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Song Gangdong responded nonchalantly: "It's nice to laugh, I'll make you laugh enough later."
"He's looking for death. Go ahead and break his legs," the pilot ordered.
Of course, not all nine people went up, and they didn't think it was necessary, so only four people rushed towards Songgangdong.
Bang! Ah! Bang! Woo...
In a blink of an eye, four people were lying on the ground around Song Gangdong. Some of them were covering their faces, some were covering their stomachs, but the same thing was that they had lost their fighting ability.
The time was too short for others to react, and when they came to their senses and looked at him, they looked very serious, especially the one who knew he had kicked the steel plate.
"I'm in a hurry, can you please hurry up?" Song Gangdong hooked his finger at them.
"Assholes, get in together!" the pilot shouted.
Except for the gangster girl, the other four people were a little scared but still rushed forward. The result was of course the same as before. When the gangster girl saw that everyone fell down, she ran away.
"Don't bother me again, or I won't be so gentle next time," Song Gangdong warned while standing next to the nose of the plane.
The guy with the airplane head was holding his stomach and sweating all over, but while Songgang Dong was talking, a hand quietly took out a knife and suddenly attacked him.
"Really? I was praising you for not carrying any weapons." Song Gangdong dodged by moving slightly and then grabbed the knife.
"I almost forgot that I wanted to make you laugh," Songgang Dong said, and then he gave him a knee strike, making him blurt out all his grievances.
"Ahem, what do you want to do?" Feiji said with difficulty as he fell to the ground.
Song Gangdong ignored him and said to the others, "I know you guys have almost recovered. Now get up and catch your boss, then tickle his soles with leaves."
After he finished speaking, those people did not get up. Song Gangdong sneered: "If you keep pretending for a while, I will break your legs and you won't have to get up."
Upon hearing this, those people stood up immediately. Soon, Feitou was pressed to the ground and his shoes and socks were taken off.
"Why don't you stop it, you guys?" the pilot struggled and shouted in fear.
The big guy who was so arrogant just now said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, boss."
“Stop! Don’t! Hahahahaha….”
His laughter echoed in the small path behind the school. Fortunately, there were not many people nearby, otherwise we would have had to call the police.
After a while, Song Gangdong walked onto the street, thinking about his smirk just now, he said to himself: "He must have laughed so hard that he peed his pants. He probably doesn't have the face to be such a big boss. He even called him Black Shura. Is he worthy of that?"
But then he remembered that the big guy just said that people from other schools might also come looking for him, which really gave him a headache.
"It seems that those three guys still need to be taught a lesson," Song Gangdong snorted coldly.
Since I don't have a bike, I can only take a taxi. As for taking the bus, it's impossible for me to do so since I have money.
"Huh? Master, follow the car in front." After sitting for a while, Songgang Dong suddenly saw Fujiwara butler.
The car he was driving this time was still a luxury car but it was not the same brand as last time, which meant that he had at least two or more cars.
"No problem, but who are you in front of me?" the driver asked.
Song Gangdong lied and answered: "My father, I have been feeling that he has done something to let my mother down recently."
"So that's how it is. In fact, it's better for children not to get involved too much in things like this," the driver suggested.
"I just want to know who the other person is, otherwise my mother would be too pitiful if she was kept in the dark," Song Gangdong said in a furious tone.
The driver nodded: "Okay, don't worry, I used to be a member of the paparazzi team, he will definitely not be able to escape."
Song Gangdong's mouth twitched and he complained in his heart: Wow, I didn't expect to meet a professional like this.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Master," Song Gangdong thanked.
Butler Fujiwara's car was not driving fast, so it was very easy to follow him. Then Songgang Dong found that the buildings on both sides were becoming fewer and fewer, and finally they arrived at the Banqiao District.
This area has basically no presence among the 32 wards of Tokyo. It is close to Saitama Prefecture and is a relatively deserted place.
Due to its remote location, people who come to Japan for sightseeing basically do not come to this area specifically, but it is also one of the few old-style neighborhoods in Tokyo that still retains the style of the former castle town.
Apart from residential and commercial areas, there are many factories in the northern part of Banqiao District and no representative buildings. However, people often come here to rent venues when shooting period TV dramas or movies.
"Your father is so cautious that he actually came to such a far place for a date," the driver said with great admiration.
Song Gangdong responded awkwardly: "Maybe it's because my dad is a son-in-law, and if he was caught cheating he would be kicked out of the house, so he is so careful."
"Tsk, so that's how it is." The driver felt that he was about to get something big.
Soon they followed to the vicinity of an old factory. Because the area around was relatively empty, they were afraid of being discovered so they did not dare to follow too closely. After seeing Fujiwara's car enter the factory, they stopped.
"Uncle, this is the car fare, and the rest will be used as a deposit. Please wait for me here for a while," said Songgang Dong as he took out 2 yen.
The driver said happily: "No problem, you must tell me what happened when you come out later."
Matsuoka Dong was speechless and got out of the car and walked towards the factory. The true identity of Butler Fujiwara would soon be revealed.
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Chapter 69: Big Mistake
The factory gate looked very shabby, with rust all over it, and there was no guard at all, the door was wide open.
Song Gangdong looked at the ground and saw many wheel marks. From the pattern, it seemed that more than one car had entered here, and they were all relatively new because the marks were very clear.
"It seems we need to be more careful," Song Gangdong's expression became serious.
Then he entered carefully. This factory was of medium size with several factory buildings, each of which was quite large. From the abandoned items, it could be seen that this was once a place for producing auto parts.
He walked slowly inside. There was no one in the factory building in front, but there were several cars parked in front of the factory building behind, including sedans, buses, and even a nanny car.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard several loud gunshots, which scared him. You know, although gangs in Neon are quite rampant, the gun ban is still quite strict.
"Who exactly is Butler Fujiwara?" Matsuoka Dong's face was very serious.
Although it was very dangerous ahead, he still wanted to see with his own eyes what the other party was doing. He already had many guesses in his mind, such as smuggling, drug trafficking, arms and so on.
If the other party was this kind of person, he would definitely advise Shinomiya Fumikoto to stay away from him. Even if Fujiwara really attacked the Shinomiya family, he would just avoid it first and take revenge later.
He crouched and walked near the door. Fortunately, there was a gap in the door. At this time, the voice of Fujiwara butler came from inside.
"Miss, if you still want to live, you'd better hand over the password."
Matsuoka Dong was shocked when he heard this. Shinomiya Mikoto was arrested? It seemed that her father must have left something for her, which attracted Fujiwara's attention.
"Don't even think about it! I will never let you succeed even if I die!"
A female voice shouted firmly, and Songgang Dong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Although the time was not long, he could still distinguish Shigong's voice, and the person inside was definitely not her.
But then he was very confused. If it wasn't Shinomiya, then where did this young lady come from? Did Fujiwara find another family after leaving Shinomiya's house and want to take over?
At this time, another voice came from inside: "I will count to three. If you still don't say anything, you don't have to say anything, although it will take some effort later."
"Hmph," the young lady snorted coldly.
"Three...two..." Butler Fujiwara was counting down.
At this time, Songgang Dong was very confused and leaning on the crack of the door to look inside. Because the gap was very narrow, the field of vision was very small, but he could still see Fujiwara's back at once, and the front was blocked and he could not see anything above.
This situation made him happy. He didn't expect Fujiwara to be standing in front of the door. How could he let go of such a great opportunity for a sneak attack? As long as he could quickly subdue him and take him hostage, it wouldn't matter if the other side had more people. It would be better to save him if possible.
So when he was about to count to three, Song Gangdong opened the door very quickly and grabbed his hand holding the gun, kicked it up with his foot, and kicked the gun directly out.
His movements were as smooth as flowing water, but when he looked up and around him, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
The factory was completely silent, but after a few seconds it became noisy. A young girl in front of him quickly helped Butler Fujiwara up and asked with concern, "Teacher Fujiwara, how are you?"
Then a few more men came over and shouted angrily, "Who are you? Why are you hitting people?"
"What's going on? Is there no one watching outside? How did a stranger break in?!"
"Sorry Director"
That's right, there were several cameras around the factory at this time, and many actors were looking at him in surprise. It was obvious that they were filming something.
"Damn, this is a huge misunderstanding." After Song Gangdong figured out the situation, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
After a while, Songgang Dong sat in the rest area very awkwardly, facing Fujiwara butler who was treating his injuries. The kick he had just given him had swollen his hand.
"I'm very sorry. I was too rash and a little anxious just now," Song Gangdong apologized with his head down.
Butler Fujiwara smiled and said, "It's okay, but I'm curious about why you are here."
Song Gangdong said somewhat awkwardly: "Actually, I just happened to meet you and followed you here."
"So that's how it is. Then why are you following me?" Butler Fujiwara was very curious.
"This..." Song Gangdong said embarrassedly what he saw and his guesses.
Butler Fujiwara laughed after hearing this: "Haha, if I saw this, I would probably be suspicious too. It's also my fault for not explaining everything clearly."
Then, as he narrated, Matsuoka Dong completely understood the situation. It turned out that after Butler Fujiwara went to work at the church, he found that the funds were short without the support of the Shinomiya family.
He didn't have much savings, so he went out to look for a job and by chance he became an actor. The phone call that Songgang Dong heard at that time was him talking about the next plot.
That was the clip filmed today where the young lady was tied up in the factory and asked for the password, so it was all a complete misunderstanding.
"What about the luxury cars and five-star hotels?" Song Gangdong asked puzzledly.
Butler Fujiwara smiled and said, "I am only playing a supporting role so of course I have to do other jobs part-time, so I found a job in logistics at that hotel. The car belongs to a guest, but I borrowed it for a while. You have to keep it a secret for me."
Song Gangdong had no doubts at all this time, and apologized again, saying, "I shouldn't have suspected you and hurt you."
"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound. There's no problem with the bones and tendons. It will heal tomorrow after spraying some medicine. And you're doing this for the young lady's own good." Butler Fujiwara patted his shoulder with his other hand.
"Isn't that delaying your filming now?" Song Gangdong nodded and said self-reproachfully.
"It's okay, you can still move your hands. By the way, how are the young lady's feet?" he asked after moving his hands a few times.