The whole place was silent.

Twenty or thirty blue banknotes were scattered on the ground. Everyone around looked frightened and had greedy eyes, but in the face of the menacing Zhang Wei, no one dared to approach.

"Who are you? This is a reward that our Taijun is happy to give. You don't want it yourself, and don't hinder others from getting rich!" Nisei's translator stood on the second floor and said in a strange tone.

At this time, the Japanese took out a large handful of banknotes from his arms again and threw them out.

The money flying in the sky made everyone's eyes become hot.

This is money! Nowadays, it is only 200 yuan a month, but there are thousands of dollars on the ground. This is definitely a huge sum of money.

In this era, when a household worth ten thousand yuan is still considered wealthy, who wouldn't be tempted to just throw out a few thousand yuan like this?

"Whoever dares to pick it up, I will let him lie down and go out today!" Zhang Wei pointed at the people around him and yelled.

No one dared to say anything.

"Baga!" Tanaka Kenichi upstairs smiled coldly and muttered something.

Then, the Nisei translator took out a thick wad of money from the official bag he carried with him, and then threw it all down with a splash.

At this time, the price on the ground is probably 10,000 to 20,000 yuan at least.

Everyone's eyes were red, red, red.

Ten to twenty thousand yuan, with today's prices and purchasing power, is almost equivalent to three to four hundred thousand yuan in future generations. If it is spread like this in front of everyone, who would not be moved.

The crowd was already eager to try, when they heard a voice from the crowd, "Grab it!"

The crowd surged wildly and began to grab money.

There is no one who does not love money. Especially young people, they love money even more. As for hatred between the country and the family, to be honest, is money important?

Apparently not!

Those who righteously say that money is not important, except for a very few who are very righteous, the vast majority of people have not faced this situation.

When you are poor, you cannot refuse when you are faced with money all over the floor.

So, everyone went crazy, crazy about the money all over the floor.

Zhang Wei was angry.

These bitches are so shameless. If they don’t have money, they can’t earn it by themselves! Are these Japanese devils giving money by spreading money like this? They are humiliating the Chinese people.

Especially Yingcheng, as the first port city in the Yangtze River Basin in the Mainland to be opened by the little Japanese devils, there is a blood feud between it and the little Japanese. If you take this kind of money, your ancestors will lose all their face.

Therefore, Zhang Wei roared wildly, rushed over and started fighting.

But with so many people coming, it has already become a mess. Zhang Wei alone, how could he possibly stop them.

"Hahaha, Chinese people are so mean!" The Japanese ghost laughed wildly.

"Yes, that's what Chinese people are like!" The Japanese translator on the side licked his smiling face.

"Hi!" At this time, Qin Feng shouted.

The Nissei translator turned around and saw a fist as big as a casserole coming towards him.

With a sound of "Bang!", the Japanese translator was knocked to the ground.

"Baga!" Tanaka Kenichi obviously recognized Qin Feng, pointing at Qin Feng and yelling in a loud voice.

Qin Feng ignored it, stepped forward and punched again.

This time, Qin Feng stopped his hand and did not use too much force. He was afraid that the little Japanese would be knocked over by his punch, so he could not vent his anger.

Therefore, the little Japanese was beaten miserably. Qin Feng punched Tanaka Kenichi with his left and right punches.

The constant wailing made everyone downstairs stop snatching. Because the scream was so miserable, it was as if a big man had his anus exploded by ten stronger men.

This is so miserable.

Everyone looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw that the Japanese man who had just thrown money was beaten to the point where thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.

Everyone was stunned. This is too tragic!

This is simply inhumane!

Seeing that the surrounding area was quiet, Qin Feng gave the Japanese a hard blow in the face with his last punch.

This time, there was no scream, just the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The little Japanese devil was beaten so hard that he lay on the ground and made no sound anymore.

The people around him couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Qin Feng. This instructor was so gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to be so violent.

At this moment, Qin Feng walked to the stage on the second floor, his right fist dripping with blood, which was the blood of Japanese soldiers, and his face was solemn.

"There's nothing wrong with loving money, and there's nothing wrong with you liking money. I've never stopped you from getting rich. But there's something wrong with you people bowing to the Japanese and kneeling down to lick him!" Qin Feng roared, "

I don’t want to talk to you here about big principles or hatred between the country and the family. It’s useless to talk about it. I will just say one thing here: if the Japanese devils dare to throw money at you, we will beat them up.”

Everyone murmured, not liking Qin Feng's words. After all, compared to the hatred between the country and the family, real money is the most practical thing.

But at this moment, Qin Feng was on the second floor, and the conversation suddenly changed.

"After teaching this Japanese guy a lesson, I think he has to pay a little more for his behavior of insulting us Chinese people. This money should be regarded as a little compensation for the friendship between China and Japan!" Qin

Feng Changsheng said.

Everyone fainted. This turn must have been too sharp, and their brain circuits almost crashed.

It took a while to regain consciousness, and then everyone started to grab madly.

Everyone on the ground suddenly became a mess.

Zhang Wei came up from below and smiled.

"An instructor is an instructor, but you still have something to do!" Zhang Wei punched Qin Feng in the chest.

Qin Feng smiled.

"Actually, it's just an excuse for myself. They've all taken it, so what can we do? We have to make each other live." Qin Feng sighed.

It's not unreasonable that the world is declining. In today's society, money is the boss. The rest is bullshit.

"But Zhang Wei, your deterrence is not enough!" Qin Feng said with a smile, "I think it is necessary for you to improve your deterrence. This will help you rule this place!"

Zhang Wei nodded.

The order he gave just now was of no use and he was asked to beat someone up. Even if there was a pile of money in front of him, that didn't mean that everyone wasn't afraid of him. It doesn't matter if they aren't afraid of him now.

But if someone wants to deal with him and the crowd rushes him as soon as the money is thrown away, what will he do? Therefore, deterrence must be increased.

"I have decided, the fifth son of East District, I will kill him during the Spring Festival! Let everyone on the road know how powerful my third young master is." Zhang Wei looked angry.

Qin Feng waved his hand.

"You should never do this kind of thing with anyone, and don't leave any evidence. Even if you do it with your subordinates, you should let them get involved so that they can't get involved. This way, you won't be betrayed. Remember, do anything

Everything must be insured, no accidents happen!" Qin Feng warned.

In this kind of thing, human life is at stake. Qin Feng will not get involved, but he will definitely remind him.
Chapter completed!