Chapter 847: Are you threatening me?

Xiao Peng shrugged: "If you don't manage your lower body, you have to be responsible for your actions. Whether or not someone deliberately made a trap, the result is the same - that is, he and a minor have sex. I’m going to pay for my actions when I’m done, isn’t it? A long lesson is okay. I’m afraid that they will not let him go after they get the money and blackmail him for a lifetime.
Taylor's face turned green after hearing Xiao Peng's words. Because he knew that what Xiao Peng said was true.
He looked at Xiao Peng and others with a nervous expression on his face, but Xiao Peng's words disappointed him: "I suggest you contact your family as soon as possible. Let them give you an idea."
Xiao Peng was not so kind to help someone he met for the first time.
And he asked for it, so you can't manage your crotch? When you are done, someone will wipe your ass? The beauty of thinking!
But Tom Brady obviously had his plan. Because Tom had a game the next day, everyone did not play too late at night. They went to bed early, and after breakfast the next morning, they went to Gillette Stadium together:
In the morning of the match day, there is an open training for the whole team, which is a welfare for the fans.
As the head star of the New England Patriots, Tom Brady must go, and Xiao Peng and others followed to see the excitement.
Tom Brady is not interested in their training Xiao Peng, Tom Brady introduced the stadium operations manager Alan Johnson and led him to visit Gillette Stadium.
In the Stars and Stripes, no matter what sports, they will create a team culture in their home courts. These teams home courts are more like a team culture museum.
However, because of cultural differences, Xiao Peng didn't know much about Star Rugby, so he had no interest in the culture of these teams. He is most interested in the Gillette Stadium as a fan shop for the New England Patriots.
When Alan Johnson knew Xiao Peng wanted to go shopping in the store, he was still a little unhappy at first ------ you Chinese turtle, if it wasn't for you to be Tom Brady's friend, I would have to educate you, but not Know the charm of star rugby? Just know to buy and buy?
But when he looked at Xiao Peng's purchase amount of supplies, he couldn't help but happily.
Well, the team culture is important, but rich is the uncle, isn’t it?
Xiao Peng almost emptied their sporting goods store. They were all genuine jerseys and protective gear: it was cold immediately, and Qianliyanshang needed a little other sports besides basketball. Rugby is very suitable for clairvoyant guys with muscles in their heads.
However, when he and Warvin Diwei were ready to return to the court, they heard Tom Brady roaring in a room next to the corridor: "This is impossible!"
Xiao Peng glanced at each other and walked over. He walked over quietly. It was a reception room. Through the glass window at the door, Xiao Peng saw a crowd of people gathered inside, and Brady and the people who were holding the table with both hands there and looked at the opposite person angrily. Look at the people opposite him, all ethnic Chinese.
Di Wei blinked and whispered, "Is it'PingOn'?"
Xiao Peng nodded: "Maybe it is."
Brady said angrily there: "Impossible! I can never deliberately lose any game!"
Opposite him sat a middle-aged Chinese, looking at Tom Brady with a smile on his face: "Mr. Brady, what do you say? There is nothing that is never impossible. Do you know how much you have caused me to lose? But one million dollars! I don’t need to say how many things one million dollars can do? I know that you have a good relationship with the "white ghost", but for one million dollars, many people will make all kinds of madness Things. Mr. Brady, you have a beautiful wife and lovely children. Unpredictable things happen, and it’s not good if something happens."
When Brady heard this, his face darkened: "Mr. Lin, are you threatening me?"
The man called'Mr. Lin' said with a smile on his face: "We in China have a saying, "Porcelain does not fight against rubble". Your status is noble. If something accident happens, it won't be good. Dear Mr. Brady , You have ruined our business, and our requirements are not high. We don’t need you to pay a million to compensate us. You only need to put down the water a little bit in today’s game. You can lose the ball... Anyway, your results this season are not good, are you?"
Xiao Peng couldn't listen anymore, he opened the door and walked in. Brady was taken aback: "Xiao?"
Hearing that the door was opened, Mr. Lin frowned and looked back at Xiao Peng: "Just came from Huaxia? Hey, don't Huaxia people know how to write the word ‘polite’? Isn’t it okay to knock on the door?"
Brady hurried over to stop Xiao Peng: "Xiao..."
Xiao Peng-La Brady: "Brady, you go to training first, give me some time, let me deal with this matter."
Tom Brady wanted to say something, he just felt a tight waist, and then his feet were off the ground, and he was already standing outside the door when he recovered.
"Wowen, Di Wei, you accompany Tom to training, and I will look for you later." Xiao Peng arranged.
Before they could answer, the door of the room closed again.
Tom Brady's eyes widened: "Wowen, how did I get out just now?"
"I took you out of your belt by the Liger," Warvin replied.
"Is there any mistake, I weigh 225 pounds! (102 kg), just let him carry it out?" Tom Brady's eyes widened.
Warvin shrugged: "So I said, letting me play rugby is a bully. He is a man who can conquer Tyrannosaurus."
"T-Rex?" Tom Brady didn't know why.
Di Wei thought for a while: "Wowen should be talking about Mr. Yang Meng..."
Yang Meng had ‘inquired’ about things with him at the time, and mentioning Yang Meng was a fear from the bottom of his heart.
"Then what should we do now?" Brady blinked.
"I said the Liger, let's watch your training." Wowen said of course.
"But... Xiao is still inside... I'm worried..." Brady still looked at the closed door with worry.
Warvin shrugged: "Your worry is right, Tom, I suggest you find a cleaner to clean it up later. It should be messy inside."
Brady: "..."
Warvin patted Tom Brady on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think too much, you can't help you here. You don't need to worry about the safety of the Liger. Let us see how you train. ."
Brady returned to the training ground step by step.
At this time, in the conference room, Xiao Peng sat opposite the Mr. Lin with a smile, and looked at'Mr. Lin' and others with sunglasses: "Tell me what you want to say."
"Who are you?" Mr. Lin squinted at Xiao Peng, "Can you represent Tom Brady?"
Xiao Peng said in Chinese: "'I don't dare to go to Liangshan without threes and twos.' I can sit here, so naturally I can represent him."
Mr. Lin snorted coldly after hearing Xiao Peng’s words: "This is the Stars and Stripes Nation, don’t speak Chinese to make a relationship with me! I have to speak English here! Cut, the turtles that ran out of China still wear sunglasses in the house, you think Who are you? Arnold Schwarzenegger?"
After hearing this, Xiao Peng was taken aback, "Puff" laughed: "Just your substandard English. If I hadn't heard your surname, I would have thought you were from the Japanese nation."
Mr. Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Peng with a fierce expression.
Xiao Peng was even happier: "Look, see, your eyes are narrowed, and you look more like a Japanese. Hey, buddy, your ancestor is a Japanese. By the way, the Japanese has a surname called'Xiaolin', that What’s the name of the great director? Isn’t Masaki Kobayashi? Oh, the bald man in "Dragon Ball" is also called Kobayashi. Have you forgotten your ancestors so thoroughly that you don’t even remember your surname? Do you need to go back and check the genealogy to make sure What's your last name? Oh, it's useless to go back and look up the genealogy, a group of things that have forgotten their ancestors."
Mr. Lin slammed the table and said word by word: "You...think...to die...you?"
"Yeah? Shoot the table with me?" Xiao Peng raised his hand and patted on the table lightly, only to hear a muffled noise on the table, and the solid oak desk turned into a pile of wood residue.
Mr. Lin and others were shocked, what is the situation? Is this table a Hollywood movie prop? How come it was abandoned in an instant?
His Ma Tsai is still very loyal, directly guarding him, but with a nervous expression on his face. They wanted to take out their guns, but as soon as they put their hands in their arms, they were stunned. This is Gillette Stadium. You can't get in with a gun.
Besides, they didn't think any dispute would happen this time. The usual style of these gang members is to "talk," and they frighten each other with a group of people. I really can't agree to talk about anything else.
But never thought that Xiao Peng would turn his face if he didn't follow his routine so much?
Xiao Peng still looked relaxed, and took out a cigar from his pocket and lighted it on: "Mr. Lin, don't be nervous, I said, I'm negotiating with you on behalf of Tom Brady, let's talk about what you want to do. Right?"
Mr. Lin calmed down. He reached out to his hand, and his men helped him light a cigar. He looked at Xiao Peng, "Hehe, it's really'not the Raptors but the river', but this is Boston, no matter you Who is it! It’s the dragon, you have to hold it for me, it’s the tiger, you have to lie down for me, or I promise you don’t want to leave Boston alive."
Xiao Peng was stunned when he heard the words of ‘Mr. Lin’, pointing to his nose and widening his eyes:
Damn it, you just threaten Tom Brady. Are you threatening me?