The woman couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you just arrest him and deal with him secretly? That way, wouldn't we save a lot of things?"
"Do you know why he can't be arrested or assassinated?" The man pointed at the young Chinese face on the CCTV.
The woman shook her head.
"The organization doesn't want to lose four more chuunin. Moreover, if he is captured or detained openly, it will definitely alert the government over there. As long as we can restrict his activities, we will not let him or restrict his actions.
Opportunities and times, when he takes action under unfavorable circumstances, the possibility of failure will be greatly increased. At that time, we can justifiably kill him, or even replace him with a dead body, and we will capture him."
The man smiled obscenely: "He should know a lot. After all, our society has lost a lot because of him. His Majesty the Emperor is already furious."
Luo Yu and the others still don't know that their every move is actually under the eyes of others.
At this time, they haven't figured out the purpose of the other party's visit, so Luo Yu and the others can only act according to the situation.
Chaosamugu Shiro walked back and forth in front of Luo Yu and the others, raising his head from time to time and looking furtively at them, looking thoughtful.
"Boss Song is here too?" Seeing Lao Song, Chao Sangu Shiro frowned slightly, but still took the initiative to say hello.
As the responsible personnel here, Gao Han and Lao Song naturally have new identities and certain social networks in Japan.
As an investor from China, Shiro Asamaki cannot detain them due to relevant national regulations, so he is still a little wary of certain behaviors.
Lao Song and Asamaki Shiro had only met each other at some banquets and were not familiar with each other, but they still nodded to him as a greeting.
"Boss Gao, are these your guests?" Shiro Asamori asked, pointing at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu's condescending demeanor made him feel very uncomfortable. This young man put a lot of pressure on him. In front of him, he always felt as if he owed him hundreds of millions of yen and couldn't hold his head up.
Luo Daguan people know that they must act condescending at this time. If you are polite to them, they will scold you. If you are more cruel to them, they will treat you like a grandfather.
So Luo Yu thought for a while and imagined that he owed Asamori and Shiro a lot of money. Now, aren't the people who owe money more ruthless than their creditors?
Under Luo Yu's self-suggestion, he became a piece of meat who owed money and refused to pay back money, while Asamaki Shiro became a skinny creditor, and his momentum suddenly became much higher.
Upon hearing the captain's question, Gao Han answered as he had said beforehand: "He is a friend of Mr. Song in China. He happened to be traveling to Japan these days, so he asked me for some advice on investment."
Gao Han's answer was watertight. Chao Sangu Shiro couldn't find any loopholes, so he could only ask Luo Yu directly: "Are you Chinese?"
When Lao Song was about to tell him that Luo Yu didn't understand Japanese, Luo Daguan suddenly said: "The top of your head is almost up to my chin, so you are considered taller among Japanese people?"
Luo Yu's Japanese was so standard that not only Chao Sangu Shiro was shocked, but Lao Song and Gao Han were also taken aback.
Luo Yu chuckled twice. There was language training when he was trained. Several major languages must be learned. When performing certain dangerous tasks, knowing more skills equals more hope of survival.
Luo Yu's words were undoubtedly a naked insult to these Japanese ears, and the look in their eyes towards Luo Yu turned from unfavorable to hostile.
In order to break the awkward atmosphere, Gao Han introduced Luo Yu and Asamori Shiro to each other: "Mr. Asamaki Shiro has a very famous cousin in Japan, Mr. Inoue Yuuji, a karate master and shooting champion."
Gao Han's intentional or unintentional words obviously meant something. Luo Yu secretly made a gesture to Xiao Zhanlong. Xiao Zhanlong calmly reached out to his ear and quietly pressed the tiny earphone pressed into the ear hole.
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After receiving the message that Xiao Zhanlong had prepared, Luo Yu held the hand of Asamugu Shiro with a smile on his face and waved it up and down: "I have known you for a long time, your brother and I are very familiar."
"My brother?" Shiro Asamaki said with confusion on his face, "I don't have a brother."
"Huh?" Mr. Luo opened his eyes wide, "Isn't your brother a man who can be divided into corpses by five horses? Speaking of which, your brother's name is really overbearing."
When Asamaki Shiro heard Luo Yu's words, his face suddenly turned cold, and he waved Luo Yu's hand aside: "Shut up, you China..."
At this point, he realized that he had made a mistake, paused hastily, and then said: "Cunning Chinese, I will not quarrel with you. Now please show your ID. We are searching for some stowaways."
Luo Yu waved her hand: "I'm sorry, my documents are all at the hotel. Just wait three or four hours and I will bring them to you."
"I'm sorry, we don't have that much time." For some reason, Shiro Asamaki felt disgusted when he saw this man's smile. "If you can't produce a valid document to prove your identity now, there are two ways.
You can choose..."
"I know this, I know this." Luo Yu stopped him with a smile, "There are only two choices for people, busy dying or busy living. I would like to ask if I can choose the third option: busy waiting to die?"
"Don't challenge my limits, Chinese." Asamori Shiro didn't have an attack for Gao Han's sake, "If you can't produce valid documents to prove your identity, I will take you away."
"What kind of documents are valid? Is an ID card acceptable?"
Shiro Asamaki's eyes were full of disdain: "What can your Chinese ID cards prove? Prove that you are from China? I don't need that. In Japan, you must do what we ask. Now I suspect that you are a stowaway."
, Mr. Gao, now I hope you can cooperate with the investigation. If you conceal it, we will deal with you as an accomplice. But if you are like you, you should be able to pay the bail and just think of it as generating income for us, Da Nippon."
Chao Sanmu Shiro smiled sinisterly, and the contempt in his eyes showed that he didn't take people like Luo Yu seriously at all.
Gao Han was about to speak, because if Luo Yu and others were taken away, the action plan would have to be postponed.
"Wait a minute." Luo Yu suddenly spoke, pointing to the client area not far away and asked Asamaki Shiro, "Do you know how much start-up capital is needed to be able to talk there?"
Shiro Asamugu shook his head: "I'm not a customer here, why do I need to know."
"Okay, let me tell you." Luo Yu raised a finger and stared at him, "In the customer area over there, it costs at least one million US dollars. Remember, it's not Japanese yen. Your fifty yen is worth a lot of money in our country."
You can't even buy steamed buns. Over there, it costs at least 10 million U.S. dollars, and the district needs at least 100 million U.S. dollars. And I was just interviewing with the manager here. How much money do you think I am prepared to invest? If I am really a stowaway,
That's it, but if not, who will pay for my loss of millions per second? You or your government will pay! Let me tell you, millions of dollars is nothing in my eyes, but I am in your country
As an investor, once the investment is successful, I am a foreign businessman. If I feel bad for losing millions, you are my son!"