Stupid, Tsukamoto Foundation Headquarters!

"Idiots, you are all idiots. You can't do this little thing. What use do I need from you." Tsukamoto vented his anger towards his son who was kneeling on the ground and all his subordinates.

"Chairman, we have been in contact with Oriental Group. We have said good things, but they just can't get enough and insist on doing things according to the contract. Instead, the money is in their hands now.

We can't push them until the repayment deadline is reached, even if they go to court, the court will only order them to repay on time, never in advance." Facing Tsukamoto's anger, Tsukamoto Bank head Zuo Zuomu , kneeling on the tatami and reporting in a low voice.

"Is there no other way? With so many people in our group, are they all doing it for a living?" Tsukamoto became even more angry when he saw Zuo Zuomu shirking responsibility.

"Chairman, we have sent elite troops to Xiangjiang, but the security personnel of the Oriental Group are not vegetarians. There are thousands of them, and they are all retired elites from the mainland.

Although our people are elite, we are outnumbered, so..."

Japan's idiots are so stupid that if negotiation fails, they will resort to force.

Unfortunately, Lei Weidong had already prepared for this. Not only Li Jie and other people from the security company were on alert throughout the entire process, but also the police force.

Plus taxis, restaurants, buses and other peripheral personnel.

When the personnel sent by the Tsukamoto Group arrived at Xiangjiang, they were just like the battlefield behind enemy lines. They fell directly into the vast ocean, and most of them disappeared without even a response.

A small number of people squatted at the police station, waiting for the Tsukamoto Group to report.

A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake.

Not to mention, Lei Weidong is not a local snake but a powerful dragon in Xiangjiang, and the Tsukamoto Group has nothing to do.

"How much money will we lose if we implement the contract in accordance with the contract?" After venting, Tsukamoto calmed down, sat on the main seat in the room, and asked with a sullen face.

"The exchange rate of the yen against the U.S. dollar has now risen by 70%. If we repay it now, we will lose billions of dollars. The rise of the yen will continue, according to expert estimates.

When the repayment period comes, the exchange rate will rise by 150%, which means that one yen at that time is equivalent to 2.5 when we borrowed the loan, even if it is counted as interest.

The losses would be over 10 billion US dollars.

Even if our consortium is very wealthy, losing so much money will still break our bones and even make us unable to recover." Financial manager Fujino said calmly and expressionlessly.

"Prepare a ticket for me to go to Xiangjiang. I want to go there in person and meet this young man. If he is aware of current affairs, forget it. Otherwise, I will let him see the terror of the stupid locust army in the sun."

Tsukamoto said word by word with such a cold tone that the temperature in the room seemed to drop ten degrees.

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"Good morning, Uncle Zhu." Chen Guozhong, who was looking at the old man doing Tai Chi on the playground downstairs and carrying a fruit basket, greeted loudly.

"Good morning, Guozhong!" Seeing Chen Guozhong, the old man responded with a smile.

"Eat fruit!"

"Thank you!"

"Uncle Wu, how are you doing?" Chen Guozhong said with a smile, looking at Uncle Wu who was basking in the sun.

"Hi, Guozhong, you're here." Uncle Wu opened his eyes, looked at Chen Guozhong in front of him, and immediately smiled.

"Yes, Uncle Wu, you don't seem to be in good spirits today." Chen Guozhong joked as he placed the fruit basket next to Uncle Wu.

"It's not all your fault. You said that if I changed my name, I would be popular and find a girlfriend. However, after I changed my name, the old ladies around me still didn't want to pay attention to me."

The old-hearted Uncle Wu complained.

"Don't you have bad ears?" Chen Guozhong comforted him with a smile.

"Actually, Aunt Zhu, who lives on the third floor, has a crush on me, but since she found out that I had chatted with Aunt Li from the fifth floor, she ignored me and hasn't seen me for more than a month."

"She has been dead for a month." Chen Guozhong said helplessly when he heard Uncle Wu talking about Aunt Zhu.

"Really? Why didn't I know?"

"I told you last week, the week before, and the week before that."

"Hey, as people get older, their memory deteriorates." Uncle Wu sighed.

"Okay, Uncle Wu, stop talking. Come, I brought you some soup. Drink the soup." Chen Guozhong took out the thermos cup from his bag, unscrewed it, poured out a cup and handed it to Uncle Wu.

"How can I finish drinking so much?" Looking at the thermos cup in his hand, Uncle Wu said to himself, "Can you help me give it to Aunt Zhu on the third floor?"

"Aunt Zhu has passed away." Looking at Uncle Wu, Chen Guozhong sighed.

"Really!" Uncle Wu nodded and drank the soup.

Uncle Wu got acquainted with Mr. Chen Guozhong when he was visiting the orphaned elderly on behalf of the police force.

He has no children, and his family were all killed by the Japanese during the war. His memory is very poor. In the afternoon, he forgets what he did in the morning, but he doesn't know why.

Chen Guozhong felt that he was particularly destined to Uncle Wu, so he visited Uncle Wu every week, chatted with him, and helped him solve problems in life.

"What time is it now?" Uncle Wu asked after finishing the soup.

"It's almost 12 o'clock." Chen Guozhong looked at his watch and replied.

"Hey, I feel a little tired."

"Really? Then you have a rest and I'll let you go back to your room." Chen Guozhong smiled and helped Uncle Wu up.

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"Bring the phone!"

A low-rent building somewhere in Hong Kong.

The environment here is very poor. There are several or even a dozen people living in one room, all of whom are refugees from the mainland or Southeast Asia.

Seeing Xiao Fu holding his cell phone to call his family, Big Brother Gou snatched it away and cursed,

"I don't do anything. I only make long-distance calls all day long. The phone bill is free. Don't forget that you haven't helped me earn a dime."

"Brother Dog, I haven't contacted my mother for a long time. Just lend me the phone."

"It's none of my business." Brother Dog tapped Xiaofu's collar and reminded, "I took you in because of your skill and because I felt pity for you. But what about you? How did you repay me?"

Brother Gou's voice tripled, he pointed at Xiao Fu and yelled, "I told you to collect the bill, but you went to help others fix the faucet."

"They are orphans and widowers, and the faucet happens to be leaking again. I feel sorry for them.

"Then I asked you to chop someone. What do you mean by lending a knife to someone to cut a watermelon?"

"I'm several decades old, and I can't do anything when the wind blows." Xiao Fu explained with his head lowered.

"Damn it, if you hadn't told me that you had served as a soldier in the Golden Triangle, and that you were ruthless and murderous, I could have wanted you. If you didn't work, go back to the mainland to be with your mother, so as not to waste my food money.

"

Brother Gou was also a little helpless towards Xiao Fu.

This guy is very skilled. If there is a fight, even if he has many younger brothers, he probably won't be able to match this guy.

"Brother Gou, I have really been a soldier and been on the battlefield. I came to Xiangjiang because my family was poor and I was short of money, so I came here to make a fortune. I can only do big orders, one lump sum, and I won't do it until I make enough money.

"Xiao Fu said very seriously.

"There is a big order, but I'm afraid you don't dare to do it." Seeing Xiao Fu's serious expression, Brother Gou got so angry that he sat on the only chair in the room and said loudly.

"If you dare to do it, you will live a lifetime of prosperity and wealth."

"In a lifetime of prosperity and wealth, do you have one million?" Xiao Fu asked with a very serious expression.

As a young rich man from the mainland, ten thousand yuan is a big deal, but he dare not think of one hundred thousand yuan. In his concept, one million yuan is not something he can spend in his lifetime.

"One million is much more than that." Brother Dog curled his lips, "I'm afraid you won't dare to kill."

"As long as you are not old, weak, sick or disabled, I can kill anyone." Seeing Brother Gou getting up to leave, Xiao Fu quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"If you can do it, fine. Seeing how serious you are, I'll tell you. Does Lei Weidong know, Commander of the Yau Tsim District Police Force?" Brother Gou said.

"I know!" Xiao Fu nodded.

As a killer, you don't have to know who the governor of Xiangjiang is, but the police commissioner and commanders within the jurisdiction must know, otherwise it's easy to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Although Xiao Fu has only been here for a short time, everyone has taught him not to offend Lei Weidong.

"Lei Weidong has blocked the way of too many people, and people on the road hate him so much. If you can kill Lei Weidong, you will become famous and be directly promoted to the number one master in the world of killers.

Of course the danger is also great, does 14K know?

"I know, there are many big societies in Xiangjiang, but they seem to have been wiped out." Xiao Fu murmured in a low voice.

As the top big club in Xiangjiang, Xiao Fu knew the name 14K in mainland China. It was said that there were tens of thousands of members, but such a big club was destroyed silently without any splash.

"As long as you know, the reason why 14K was destroyed was because Lei Weidong wanted to kill Lei Weidong, but Lei Weidong slapped him to death with his backhand." Dog Brother shrugged.

"If you want to make money, go ahead if you are not afraid of death. If you are, just rest at home and I will find a job for everyone tonight."

"What kind of work?" Xiao Fu asked.

"Small list, tonight Situ Haonan from Dongxing in Causeway Bay and Chen Haonan from Hongxing will compete in the ring. We need people to fill up the number. It will be a grand spectacle. Each person has one hundred and fifty. If you go, you will be paid.

If there is a fight, the price will be doubled, 300 per person, but the weapon will only be an unedged watermelon knife. If you are willing to go, come and sign up with me, and I will charge a 100% handling fee."

"Brother Gou, I'll make this list." Xiao Fu said before others signed up.

When gangsters fight, the risk is low.

With Xiao Fu's skills, even if he hits ten with one, he can beat the opponent to the point of running away with his head covered.
To be continued...