Chapter 234 What is this?

In a room in a villa, a mature and charming woman was looking at her front with a charming smile on her face. In front of her sat a handsome man. The man was obviously a little unnaturally seen by the woman, so she turned his head and pretended to look at the layout of the room.

"Big star, how are you feeling these days?" The woman still looked at the man with a smile on her face and said.

"Don't make fun of me." The man smiled helplessly.

"What is Xu Mei's reaction?" Nangong Shuiyue stared at Han Feng and asked.

Han Feng really didn't know how to answer her. This seemed to be the first time that Nangong Shuiyue took the initiative to ask himself about Xu Mei. For a moment, Han Feng really didn't know what to say, so he could only be stunned in the present.

A strange look flashed in Nangong Shuiyue's eyes, and then said, "If you don't tell me, I know it. She must have thought that nothing happened."

Han Feng listened to her words and looked up at her in surprise.

"Don't be so surprised." Nangong Shuiyue said in a playful tone, "I know her personality. She is a good woman. You should cherish her."

"Hmm." Han Feng nodded.

"I'm really sorry that this news has had a great impact on you." Han Feng said guiltily.

After listening to Han Feng's words, Nangong Shuiyue's eyes suddenly dimmed, but soon, she regained her original expression and said calmly, "Who do you think did it?"

"There are many possibilities. I believe you have more information than I do." Han Feng replied.

"What do you think of? Do you think the people of our Nangong family did it?" Nangong Shuiyue asked again.

Han Feng's eyes lit up. He looked at Nangong Shuiyue and said, "It seems that we want to go together."

"It seems that my uncle is going to fight back." Nangong Shuiyue leaned against the back of the chair and said disappointedly.

"Do you have any evidence?"

"No."

"Then why are you sure?"

"The reason why you are sure is the reason why I am sure."

"How are you going to deal with it?"

"How do you think I should deal with it?"

Han Feng fell into deep thought. Nangong Shuiyue picked up a cup on the table, drank a few sips of water, and then looked at Han Feng quietly.

After a long time, Han Feng raised his head and said to Nangong Shuiyue, "The open gun is easy to block, and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent. Now that he has begun to take action, you should also take corresponding action."

"Then what should I do?" Nangong Shuiyue seemed to have lost her opinion at this moment, staring at Han Feng and asked.

"You are like this..."

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When returning home from Nangong Shuiyue Villa, when Han Feng was about to open the door, a breath of danger rose in his heart, which Han Feng had been in danger for a long time.

A voice in his heart said to Han Feng, "It's dangerous inside. You can't go in."

Han Feng made up his mind not to go in, and when he turned around and was about to leave, the door was opened from the inside. When Han Feng was about to avoid it, he found a short man in a suit saying to him in a lame Chinese language, "Mr. Han, please stay."

"Japanese?" As soon as Han Feng heard the other party's words, he said subconsciously.

"Mr. Han, please come in!" The short man made a gesture to Han Feng.

Zhao Tianqi has been Han Feng's bodyguard for so long. Han Feng has learned a lot from him, including observation. Han Feng saw the bulge from the short man's waist and knew that the other party was prepared, so he smiled at the short man and then walked into his door.

Entering the door, Han Feng saw three equally short men standing in the living room, and a short-haired man in casual clothes sat on the sofa.

Needless to say, this short-haired man sitting on the sofa is the head of this group of Japanese.

The short-haired man glanced at Han Feng and did not mean to get up. Han Feng saw the meaning of contempt from the other party's eyes.

Han Feng's anger rose in his heart. Originally, he didn't have a good impression on the Japanese. Now this group of people actually went to their own homes and turned to the guests. How can this not make Han Feng angry!

Han Feng walked to the sofa without fear at all, then sat on the sofa and said in a voice from the North Pole, "What's the matter?"

Obviously, the short-haired man did not expect Han Feng to do such a thing. He was stared at Han Feng with strange eyes, and then said in the same lame Chinese language, "Mr. Han?"

"Please pick the key points." The tone of the Korean style is like a glacier in the Arctic.

When the other four men standing in the living room heard Han Feng's reaction, there was a trace of anger on their faces, and the four of them touched their hands to their waists at the same time.

"Bak!" The short-haired man shouted angrily at the four men, and the four obediently put down their hands on their waists, and then immediately bowed their heads respectfully and stopped talking, but the eyes of Han Feng were full of anger.

The short-haired man smiled at Han Feng and said, "Mr. Han, I'm here to tell you something today."

"Tay!" Han Feng crossed his hands and said coldly.

"First of all, please talk about the deletion of Sachiko Matsushita's role and find someone else to play." The short-haired man said bluntly.

"I know you?" Han Feng had a question mark on his face.

"I don't know." The short-haired man obviously couldn't keep up with Han Feng's thinking. After listening to Han Feng's words, he thought about it in his head and then replied.

"Are you my boss?"

"No."

"Then why should I promise you?" Han Feng said with both hands.

A trace of anger finally appeared on the short-haired man's face, but soon he calmed down. "Please be sure to listen to me."

"Why?"

The short-haired man was obviously angered by Han Feng. He stared at Han Feng with his dead fish eyes, and the anger on his face was clear, "Baa! Mr. Han, would you please see what this is? With that, he took out a black hole from his waist and put it leisurely on the table.

When the other four Japanese saw the boss's action, they all excitedly took out the same black hole from their waists.

"Gun! This is a pistol!" Han Feng stared at the pistol on the table without any fear and said.

"We have five pistols here. Do you think we have the right to make you obey us?" The short-haired man said in a commanding tone.

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