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Chapter 630 The Japanese are just a piece of meat that can move

After explaining Jingxia Village, Zhang Yang called Feng Yuying: "Yuying, send someone to San Francisco Airport tomorrow to pick up a Japanese named Jingxia Village."

"Japanese!" Feng Yuying stood up, with uncontrollable anger in her eyes. Although she also had Japanese blood, she never thought of herself as a Japanese. For Feng Yuying, the Japanese were beasts, thinking of it

What Feng Yuanyi did to her sister made her want to kill all the Japanese.

"Well, this guy is a descendant of a ninjutsu school in Japan and is good at training dead soldiers. Although he was forced by me to work for me, I am not sure whether he is sincere or not. You must be aware of his every move. If

If he cheats and cheats, let Katerina kill him!" Zhang Yang said.

"I got it! No need for Kate, if he dares to do something small or fails to do his job, I will kill him myself. Speaking of which, I haven't killed anyone yet. I hope he will be the first." Feng Yuying's voice was filled with emotion.

Got the chill.

When Zhang Yang said these words in front of everyone, everyone had a cold war.

First, he forced Jingxia Cun to make a blood oath, and then ordered people to monitor him, and his life was in danger at any time! This was completely coercion, and it was said that it was a combination of kindness and power, but there was none of it here in Zhang Yang. He was a straight-up coercion towards Jingxia Cun.

But this is what the mean Japanese do.

Jingxiacun understood what Zhang Yang was talking about. He had some small thoughts, but they all disappeared. This Zhang Yang was too cruel, and he didn't even give himself a chance to change. If he had any small calculations, he would definitely be dead. With this

Understanding, he was more respectful, and his waist bent even more when he was kneeling there, as if he had no bones. Now Jingxia Village has completely surrendered, and has no other thoughts about Zhang Yang except fear.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Jingxia, you don't have to be afraid. As long as you do good things for me, you will come back to Japan in an honorable way one day. I will also help you take revenge and take back the woman who belongs to you."

"Yes, sir!" Ixiamura said.

"Okay, eat this steak and go and rest!" Zhang Yang said.

Jingxiaocun looked at the bloodshot steak, endured his nausea, reached out to grab the steak, took a big bite, and finished the steak in a few bites. Then he left the living room in despair and went upstairs to rest.

After Jingxia Cun left, Zhang Yang turned to Cao Lei and said, "You follow him to the airport tomorrow and watch the plane take off with your own eyes."

"Yes, boss! I'm going to look at him now!" Cao Lei said.

"You don't eat steak?" Zhang Yang pointed at the steak and said.

Cao Lei's expression also changed and he said: "No, I have instant noodles over there!"

After speaking, Cao Lei turned around and walked out of the living room. Are you kidding me? How can I eat that steak?

"Huayin, turn on the TV and see if there is any news." Zhang Yang said.

Kanon Uchida walked over and turned on the TV. Sure enough, not long after, the news reported the murder that happened at Sakura's house. Zhang Meihui sat next to Zhang Yang, translating word for word. When the scene of the driver lying in a pool of blood appeared, Zhang Meihui

Meihui's face was also a little ugly. She killed this person with her own hands. Speaking of which, she had seen this person when she was in the company. It was because the other person recognized her that she had to kill him.

"Master, including Yoshikawa Ryotauchi, a total of seven people died. One driver, and four bodyguards." Zhang Meihui said.

"There's nothing wrong with the gangsters who took action, right?" Zhang Yang said.

"No problem, they all use money to do things, and those who do it should be stowaways. They should have left Tokyo by now." Zhang Meihui said.

Zhang Yang nodded, this was a new news item on the TV.

Zhang Yang's eyes changed, and Zhang Meihui said: "This news is about an assassination. Fujimoto Masaru, the president of Fujimoto Co., Ltd., was shot dead in his office today. As Fujimoto Masaru's only daughter, Fujimoto Yu will

Inherited Fujimoto Co., Ltd.'s assets of up to 5 billion yen. It is also mentioned here that Yu Fujimoto is suffering from mental trauma and is staying at the Tokyo Medical University School of Medicine Hospital and is receiving treatment."

Kanon Uchida on the side said: "The one who got into trouble that day was Fujimoto Yu. This little girl is finished. Fujimoto Co., Ltd. is not a company, but a gang organization. It controls the surrounding underground forces and is the largest prostitution gang in Tokyo.

1. If Fujimoto Masaru dies like this, there will definitely be great disputes."

"So, this Yu Fujimoto is useless?" Zhang Yang said.

"Otherwise, she is the president of Fujimoto Co., Ltd. after all. Nowadays, gangsters have established companies. Unless Yu Fujimoto dies, she will be the boss of this organization. But a teenage girl cannot control this gang at all.

I am afraid that he will become the plaything of Fujimoto Masaru's former subordinates. This is very common in Japan. After the death of the boss of many societies, if the person who takes over is not the heir, everything that once belonged to him will be inherited." Zhang Meihui said.

After all, Zhang Meihui was once a member of the Yoshikawa family and knew the Japanese gang affairs very well, so she explained the essence in one go.

"Oh, it's very similar to the system of ethnic minorities in our country." Zhang Yang said.

"Yes. Japan learned many things from China, but the learning was very one-sided, and because of its inferiority complex, it did not admit that it had learned from China, so it desperately revised history with the intention of annihilating China, so that no one would know

, Japan was once a vassal state of China." Zhang Meihui said.

Zhang Yang lit a cigarette, thought deeply and said: "If we control Fujimoto Yu, can we control Fujimoto Co., Ltd., and then control this gang!"

Zhang Meihui said: "This is difficult. Fujimoto Yu's inheritance rights don't mean much. The gang still speaks with their fists. Only when they have people and strength can others obey. Fujimoto Yu has nothing but an inheritance right. Of course she owns Fujimoto Co., Ltd.

equity, but this does not mean much. Unless Yu Fujimoto can solve the people who oppose her in the gang, she will get the benefits that belong to her. This is all theoretical, but in reality she has to be more responsible."

Zhang Yang stood up and walked back and forth for a few steps: "Regardless of those complicated factors, what if Fujimoto Yu disappears? What will happen?"

Zhang Meihui was stunned for a moment and said: "If she disappears, as long as her death cannot be confirmed, she will still be the nominal president of Fujimoto Co., Ltd., but because of the disappearance, the club will definitely choose one person or several people to take charge. Because

She is not dead, and everyone will not argue too much and will maintain a balance. But everyone will go to her privately to kill her or control her. After all, no one will risk killing her now that she is in the public eye.

The risk of her death will make her a target of public criticism, and people will at most turn her into a decoration or a plaything."

"That's fine! If Yu Fujimoto disappears now and appears a few years later with the strength to deal with other people, as long as she kills those who oppose her, will she be able to officially take over as the president of Fujimoto Co., Ltd."

Zhang Yang said.

"Theoretically, this is true. But Fujimoto Co., Ltd. is actually a right-wing organization in Japan. Its members are very complex. Fujimoto Masaru is just a representative of some people. A lot of their income comes from those organizations. It is not just about solving the problems within the gang.

Your opinions are useful." Zhang Meihui still expressed her opinion.

Zhang Yang said nonchalantly: "Then just ignore those people. The gang members below don't know this. They will only be responsible to their boss. Well, it's worth a try, it's worth a try."

After saying that, Zhang Yang began to think deeply about what to do.

Zhang Yang doesn't care about Fujimoto Yu's life and death. Although she was still a virgin when she followed him and may become someone else's plaything and deserves sympathy, Zhang Yang doesn't think that all this has anything to do with him. Japanese women are looking at Zhang Yang

It was just a lump of moving meat. He had done nothing wrong. He could only say that Fujimoto Yusei was in the wrong country. Fujimoto Masaru's death was not worthy of sympathy. If the investigation continued, who knew whether his information would be leaked.

The reason why he was excited was because he saw the possibility of controlling a gang, which would be of great help to his actions in Japan. Especially since Fujimoto Co., Ltd. also controls prostitution groups, they must have many girls in their hands.

Isn’t it exactly what you need?


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