In the island country, the level of cultivation is different from that in China.
Their practitioners are collectively called ninjas.
Ninjas also have levels.
Genin, Chunin, Jounin.
Humans endure, earth endures, and heaven endures.
Finally, there is the famous ninja.
A genin is roughly the level of a master practitioner.
The Chuunin is King Wu.
A Jonin is a martial sage.
And the human ninja is the martial immortal.
The Earth Ninja is the God of War.
Tianren is the Martial Emperor.
As for the famous ninja, that is the level of cultivation above that of the Martial Emperor.
And Okamoto Ichiro is a jounin, with a level of martial arts master.
"A Chinese guest will be here soon. Don't be so rude to him! You don't understand what's going on here!" Okamoto Ichiro said seriously.
At this moment, there was a loud bang!
I saw a glass bottle smashing through the window of Sakura Bar, scaring the guests inside the bar into screaming!
"Okamoto Ichiro! Get out of here!"
At this time, there was a loud roar from outside, and rows of people wearing black clothes appeared from the street!
They walked quickly and looked arrogant. They carried iron rods and machetes in their hands, and kept smashing the glass bottles at the Sakura Bar!
Snap! Snap!
The glass door and windows of the bar were all smashed to pieces!
Okamoto Ichiro's expression suddenly changed: "It's Sato Right's Baga!"
At this time, the men in the bar immediately ran out and came behind Ichiro Okamoto.
But there were only about thirty people behind Ichiro Okamoto!
There are hundreds of people outside!
"How did they know I was at Sakura Bar?" Ichiro Okamoto looked extremely ugly.
At this time, a large number of people had surrounded the Sakura Bar, and a man with white hair and tattoos walked out from the crowd.
He looked at Ichiro Okamoto with a joking face: "Okamoto, did you finally let me catch you?"
He is U Sato, an old enemy of Ichiro Okamoto!
U Sato is also one of the well-known big guys in the area. The entertainment venue under his name has a conflict of interest with Ichiro Okamoto's entertainment venue, so the two have never dealt with each other very much.
"Sato, what do you want to do?" Okamoto Ichiro asked with a frown.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! What do I want to do? Okamoto, did I give you face? You took away all the Chinese workers I found! You still ask me what I want to do?" Sato asked, squinting his eyes.
road.
At this point, Okamoto Ichiro frowned and angrily shouted: "Sato! How dare you say that?"
"You are simply squeezing the Chinese people! The waiter's salary can be 250,000 yen no matter what! But you only give 100,000 yen! Aren't you squeezing the people?"
"Besides, it's not robbery! I just paid a high price and they were willing to work for me!"
Having said this, Sato narrowed his right eye, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.
"Damn it, Okamoto! You are just a dog from China! Did you give the waiter 300,000 yen?"
"I gave them 100,000 yen, which is already good! Converted to RMB, it's almost 10,000 yuan! Besides, Chinese people are despicable! They are only worth 100,000 yen! You are fucking disrupting the market!
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Hearing this, Ichiro Okamoto retorted angrily: "Fart! This is an island country! The consumption here is already high! Giving 250,000 yen is basic! If I give 300,000 yen, that's my business! It's none of your business.