In an island country, the level of cultivation is different from that in China.
Their practitioners are collectively called ninjas.
Ninjas are also divided into levels.
Lower, middle, upper, upper.
Man tolerate, earth tolerate, heaven tolerate.
Finally, there is the Famous Ninja.
The lower ninja is about the level of a cultivator master.
Zhongren is King Wu.
The Supreme Ninja is the Martial Saint.
And human sect is a martial immortal.
Di Ren is the God of Martial Arts.
Tianren is Emperor Wu.
As for the famous Ninja, that is the cultivation level above Emperor Wu.
And Ichiro Okamoto is a martial saint-level cultivation level.
"After a while, the Chinese guest is here, you are not allowed to be so rude to him! You don't understand the matter here!" Ichiro Okamoto said seriously.
Just then, there was a loud bang!
I saw a glass bottle smashing the window of the Sakura Bar, which scared the guests in the bar screaming!
"Ichiro Okamoto! Get out of here!"
At this moment, a loud roar came from outside, and rows of people in black clothes appeared from the street!
They were quick to walk, arrogant, holding iron sticks and machetes in their hands, and the glass bottles in their hands kept hitting the Sakura Bar!
Snap! Snap!
The glass doors and windows of the bar were all smashed to pieces!
At this time, the subordinates in the bar immediately ran out and came behind Ichiro Okamoto.
But there were only thirty people behind Ichiro Okamoto!
There are hundreds of people outside!
"How did they know I was in the Sakura Bar?" Okamoto Ichiro's face looked extremely ugly.
At this time, a large number of people had surrounded the Sakura Bar and a man with white hair dyed and tattooed walked out of the crowd.
He looked at Ichiro Okamoto with a joke: "Okamoto, have I finally caught you?"
He is Sato Yu, and he is the old enemy of Ichiro Okamoto!
Sato You is also one of the famous big shots nearby. The entertainment venue under his name has conflicts of interest with Ichiro Okamoto's entertainment venue, so the two of them have never dealt with it 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 a face? All the Chinese workers I found were taken away by you! You asked me what I want to do?" Sato asked with his eyes narrowed and asked with his eyes narrowed.
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Speaking of this, Ichiro Okamoto frowned and angrily shouted: "Sato! Are you so fucking embarrassed to say it?"
"You are simply slapping Chinese people! The waiter's salary can be paid 250,000 yen! But you only give 100,000 yen! Are you slapping the people?"
"Besides, I'm not a robbery! The price I gave is high, and they are just willing to work for me!"
Speaking of this, Sato narrowed his right eye, and there was anger that could not be hidden in his eyes.
"Damn it, Okamoto! You are a dog from China! Did you give the waiter 300,000 yen?"
"I'm giving them 100,000 yen, which is already good! Converting into RMB, there are about 10,000 yuan! Besides, Chinese people are just lowly! 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 the island country! The consumption here is high! Give 250,000 yen is the basics! I give 300,000 that's my business! It's all your business.