Chapter 1225 [1225] You brought so many people with you. Are they all here for me?

Songshan Xiangji came back soon after finishing the call and stared at Ye Feng, "I'll give you one last chance. As long as you return the jade cup to me honestly now, I can let you go. If you wait for my people to come, it won't be so easy to leave."

Ye Feng looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Feng Jianwu had to go home as soon as possible, otherwise, if her father knew that she was with him, she would definitely be in trouble.

"How about this, I'll take a step back and give you 100 million island dollars, and that'll be the end of it?" He made another proposal.

One hundred million island dollars is equivalent to more than five million Chinese dollars. Although it is far from the true value of the Kowloon Cup, it is already a big concession.

After all, the transaction between the two parties has been completed, and there is no need for him to pay out any more money.

He just didn't want to waste time with this kind of person anymore, so he just treated him as a beggar.

If the other party is sensible and agrees to this proposal, he can immediately get 100 million island dollars, which is enough for him to live a worry-free life for the rest of his life.

But people are greedy. When Matsuyama Shoji heard his proposal, he immediately sneered, "My jade cup is worth 1 billion island currency. If I'm lucky, someone will buy it for 2 billion. You give me a mere 100 million, and you're just sending away a beggar?"

When he saw Ye Feng backing down, he was even more certain that the other party was afraid and would naturally not agree so easily.

Ye Feng's expression immediately turned cold. "If you know what's good for you, you should agree to it and you can get 100 million right away. If you don't know what's good for you, you won't get a penny."

Matsuyama Shoji was not frightened by his threat and immediately sneered, "You are about to die, and you still dare to threaten me? Since you are unwilling to return the Nine Dragon Cup honestly, then don't blame me. It will be too late to regret it later."

Ye Feng sneered and was too lazy to say another word to him.

Shoji Matsuyama didn't say anything else and decided to wait until his people arrived before deciding anything.

After a while, I heard footsteps approaching from afar.

Looking from this side, I saw a group of people appearing at the street corner.

Due to the dim lighting, I couldn't see the exact number of people, but there were at least dozens of them.

Songshan Xiangji's face suddenly showed joy, and he stared at Ye Feng with resentment, "Boy, you are dead now."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the group of people.

The leader was a burly man nearly 1.9 meters tall with a scar running from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, looking extremely ferocious.

"Mr. Ito, you are finally here. You must help me vent my anger." Matsuyama Shoji walked up to the man and immediately showed a flattering look.

"No problem, leave it to me. As long as you pay me, I have no problem chopping off my mother." The sturdy man named Ito looked towards Ye Feng. Due to the dim vision, he could not see the specific appearance of the man. He could only see a blurry figure.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ito. As long as you can make that kid surrender, I guarantee that I will give you every penny of the 10 million island dollars." Matsuyama Shoji promised hurriedly.

Spending 10 million yuan to get back the Kowloon Cup worth more than 1 billion yuan is still a good deal.

Ito patted his shoulder and said, "Mr. Songshan, please rest assured. We at Fulong Club always abide by the rules. You pay me, I do the work, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied. Tell me, how do you want to deal with this guy? Should we break his leg or kill him directly?"

Matsuyama Shoji waved his hands hurriedly, "No need to be so cruel, I don't want to cause myself any trouble, just force that guy to return my things to me."

Ito glanced at him appreciatively and said, "Mr. Matsuyama is so kind. Okay, leave this matter to us. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

After saying that, he immediately waved his hand, and a group of people rushed towards Ye Feng like a flood.

Shoji Matsuyama followed the crowd, looking at Ye Feng who was getting closer and closer, with an expression of gloating in his eyes.

You little bastard, I gave you a chance just now but you didn't cherish it. Now I'll see how you kneel before me and beg for mercy. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I almost laughed out loud.

"Boy, you are so blind that you dare to take Mr. Songshan's things? If you don't want to die, hand over the things obediently, otherwise hehe..."

Ito walked until he was less than two meters away from Ye Feng, and immediately spoke in a sinister voice.

Ye Feng was leaning against the car at this time, with his side face facing this side, "How about otherwise?"

As he spoke, he looked back.

When Ito saw his appearance, the smile on his face froze instantly. Thinking he had seen it wrong, he hurriedly took two steps closer.

After seeing the other person's face clearly, he shuddered, "Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye?"

These words were almost screamed out, and his voice was trembling, enough to show the fear in his heart.

Shoji Matsuyama and his men behind him were all shocked. Why did it feel like they saw a ghost when they heard his scream?
Ye Feng stared at Ito for a few seconds, "Do you know me?"

After confirming the other party's identity, Ito felt his legs go weak and he almost fell to his knees. He finally managed to hold on, "Mr. Ye, I... I am from the Fulong Society. I met you yesterday with Vice President Su. I was impressed by your demeanor at the time, but I didn't expect to see you here again today..."

He kept complimenting Ye Feng as an old man, completely ignoring Ye Feng's age.

When Shoji Matsuyama heard this, his heart sank to the bottom.

The first thought in my mind was that it was all over. The reinforcements I brought over actually knew the other party.

And judging from Ito's posture and tone, he was almost kneeling down and begging for mercy.

I'm afraid I have offended someone I can't afford to offend this time!
He suddenly felt a wave of despair in his heart, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.

Ye Feng looked at Ito and said, "Oh, so you are Su Qiyun's men? You brought so many people with you, are you here for me?"

Ito couldn't hold on any longer, his legs softened, and he fell to his knees, "Mr. Ye, spare me, I... I really didn't know that this bastard wanted to deal with you, otherwise, even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to trouble you..."

When the men following behind him saw that their boss had knelt, they dared not stand and hurriedly knelt down as well.

People who were entering and leaving the bar were stunned when they saw this scene.

Which gang is this young man the boss of? He looks so impressive!

At this moment, Ito was kneeling on the ground, his heart in his throat.

He knew very well that his life or death depended on the thoughts of the young man in front of him.

He saw clearly at the scene how the other party dealt with the Sakura Society members.

Although he had been in gangs for many years and had seen all kinds of bloody scenes, he rarely saw someone as cruel as Mr. Ye.

If the other party doesn't let him go, he will definitely die today.

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(End of this chapter)