But the people she met today didn't seem to be of that high quality, and Xiaoli was a little panicked. After all, she was not a native Japanese, and she didn't know what to do in this situation.
"Haha... I'm so shy, Qitian-kun, we are lucky today..." Another person laughed.
Ye Haoxuan felt speechless, he could meet idiots everywhere.
He put down the wine glass in his hand, then grabbed one of the people, pulled his hair and threw it hard against the table.
Bang... Along with the sound of the coffee table breaking, this guy's head came into close contact with the coffee table. Blood flowed from his head, and he fell to the ground without even making a sound.
"Baga...you dare to attack us, do you know who we are?" One of the little devils roared angrily.
"What did he say?" Ye Haoxuan asked Xiaoli.
After sorting out the wine on her body, Xiaoli said angrily: "They said you dared to beat them. I really encountered a lunatic today. People like them are rare in Japan."
"The quality of Japanese people is very high?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Tall is tall, but men are very perverted. But they usually don't use force." Xiaoli said.
"That must be someone's instigation." Ye Haoxuan smiled.
Alas, one of the Japanese people tore off his clothes, revealing many colorful tattoos on his body.
This guy's tattoos are almost all over his body. The messy tattoos make people feel a little chilly. Ye Haoxuan can't help but wonder if this guy is suffering from malaria. Doesn't the tattoo hurt?
Seeing the tattoo on this mustache, the people around him couldn't help but tense up, and then subconsciously stood up and stayed away from him.
There are many underworlds in the Japanese country. The Japanese government calls them violent groups. Some underworlds are even legal and ordinary people cannot afford to mess with them. One of their characteristics here is that the more tattoos on the body, it represents the society the person joins.
The more powerful it is, the tattoos on the man in front of him cover almost all the skin, which shows that his identity must not be an ordinary person.
"Dr. Ye, let's go." Xiaoli's expression tightened.
"Is this a sign of the underworld?" Ye Haoxuan asked in surprise.
"Yes...and looking at the logo on his tattoo, it looks like a group from the Japanese country called Tanichuan Society. I heard it is the latest to rise." Xiaoli said with some fear.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter whether it's Guchuan or Dagu. But they are causing trouble for me today, so I can't just let them go." Ye Haoxuan smiled.
"Eight..." The shirtless kid yelled at Ye Haoxuan, then pulled out a knife from his waist and was about to slash at Ye Haoxuan.
Ye Haoxuan pulled the knife out of his hand and threw it aside, then punched out, directly knocking the guy's fat body five or six meters away. With a burst of crashing sounds, the guy was hit hard
Fell to the ground.
"You... do you know who we are? We are from the Tanichuan Society." The remaining little bearded man couldn't help but panic when he saw his two companions being knocked down. He managed to muster the courage to yell at Ye Haoxuan.
.
One thing these people have in common is that they are afraid of the weak and are basically no different from the Chinese gangsters. So as soon as Ye Haoxuan took action, this guy immediately withered.
"Xiao Li, take a taxi back and let this guy and I talk about life ideals." Ye Haoxuan grabbed the guy's hair and walked out without saying a word.
"Doctor Ye...Doctor Ye." Xiaoli was so anxious that she quickly followed him out.
Ye Haoxuan can be more willful at home, but this is a Japanese country. If he doesn't do it right, something will happen. Besides, he is a public figure now. If he doesn't do it right, there will be public opinion that is unfavorable to him.
People in the bars along the way looked at Ye Haoxuan in surprise. They knew that the boy being dragged by Ye Haoxuan was a member of the Tanichuan Club. In the Japanese country, Ye Haoxuan was probably the only one who openly worked against the gangsters.
Ye Haoxuan dragged this guy to a corner, and Xiaoli quickly followed and said: "Doctor Ye, you can't be willful. This is the Japanese country, and this person is a gang member. If we don't do it right, our later plans will be in trouble."
"Don't worry, I know it well." Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "This guy came to me on purpose. Xiaoli, it's none of your business. You can go back. Tell the consulate that you don't have to worry. I
Will go back in a while."
"But..." Xiaoli was still a little worried.
"Why are you worried? Haha, it's okay, go back." Ye Haoxuan said, "Otherwise I can't do anything. It is very impolite for the lady to see the bloody scene."
"Doctor Ye..." Xiaoli almost burst into tears. This is a Japanese country.
"I said it's okay. If you're like this, I won't take you out again." Ye Haoxuan was unhappy.
"Then...you be careful, I...I'll call the police." Xiaoli said.
"No, just go back, it'll be fine." Ye Haoxuan smiled.
Xiaoli was helpless. She had also heard that Ye Haoxuan was not an ordinary person. Although she was still a little scared, she felt that she could not help Ye Haoxuan here at all. Instead, he could not step on people happily, so she had no choice but to remind Ye Haoxuan to be careful, and then
Leave step by step.
As soon as Xiaoli left, Ye Haoxuan sneered. He grabbed the collar of the guy on the ground and threw him hard against the wall. He sneered: "Tell me, who sent you here?"
The guy was knocked to pieces by Ye Haoxuan. He stayed on the wall without saying a word for a long time. Finally he breathed out and spit out a string of Japanese words.
"Speak Chinese to me, don't pretend, you are obviously a Chinese. Why are you pretending to be a gangster here?" Ye Haoxuan slapped him in the face.
"Brother... stop fighting, we are our own people, we really are our own people." The guy said with a sad face.
"Wouldn't it be better if you spoke earlier?" Ye Haoxuan easily threw this guy aside.
"Brother is right...you will definitely recognize that I am from China. I just want to know, why are you sure that I am from China? The three of us came to trouble you, why did you only hit two of them?
"This guy said with a sad face.
"Those two guys are serious Japanese people, but you are not. Because you are Chinese, so I have a feeling. Don't forget, we are all descendants of Yan and Huang." Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "It's just you.
The guy acted too much like a Japanese, so I couldn't help but beat you twice to prevent you from forgetting that you are Chinese."
"Okay...Brother, I'm convinced." The boy stood up and covered his sore buttocks from being thrown. "My name is Li Yu. Brother Yi asked me to come to you."
"Tang Yi?" Ye Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then he asked anxiously: "Where is he?"
"He is now a small boss in Tanigawa, specializing in the Shinjuku generation. Brother Tang is a good person and has helped us Chinese a lot. He can't see you directly now, for fear that his identity will be leaked. In Japan, it is impossible for Chinese to join the society.
, he asked you to meet there." Li Yu said.
"Where?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"There is a red light district in Shinjuku. He will meet you there. If you go to a bar called Qingyi, he will meet you there." Li Yu said.
"Okay, go over right away." Ye Haoxuan nodded and said, "I said you are doing something bad, but you pretend to be a Japanese devil and join the underworld. It's embarrassing."
"I...I also want to live." Li Yu said nonchalantly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Ye Haoxuan took a car to Shinjuku District. When he was riding in the car, he discovered a serious problem. He could not speak Japanese.
Fortunately, the characters for "国" are very similar to those for "Chinese". He and the driver gestured for a long time, and then wrote down the word "Shinjuku", fearing that the driver wouldn't understand, and then wrote it again in traditional Chinese. After pointing for a long time
, the driver finally understood.
After arriving in Shinjuku, Ye Haoxuan walked into the place designated by Tang Yi.
He soon discovered that there was a red light here, and the not-so-wide streets were filled with fashionably dressed women looking for their goals on the roadside.
Ye Haoxuan soon discovered that the women here in Japan are very good at dressing up. They are not like the girls who wash their hair in China, who dress up in heavy makeup and rush forward to solicit customers anxiously when they see them.
The girls here are very quiet. Compared to the Chinese, they know what temptation is. They are dressed in teacher outfits, student outfits, and stewardess outfits, which made Ye Haoxuan's eyes go straight.
In this magical country, this industry is quite developed. I cannot say that it is the mainstay of the economy. Most of the men who come to travel to Japan like this style. The tourism industry in Japan is relatively popular, and most of them are men. Why? No.
Enough said, you can go there yourself.
Finally, he found a young lady who could understand Chinese. Ye Haoxuan stuffed some Japanese yuan into her. The young lady led Ye Haoxuan to the Qingyi Bar. Then she left her business card and said in a soft voice that if Ye Haoxuan needed anything,
You can contact her anytime.
Ye Haoxuan smiled bitterly, threw his business card into the trash can, and then walked into the bar.
The environment of this bar is relatively quiet, unlike the bar I just saw. It has a strong classical style. On the antique stage, there are several geishas dancing, and then soft music is playing from the surrounding speakers.
music.
Ye Haoxuan walked to a table in the center and sat down. There was a man sitting on this table.
This man is clearly Tang Yi, who has been in Japan for a long time, but he is a lot darker than before.
In the past, Tang Yi had a strong bookish aura about him, but now he had a hint of decisiveness and cruelty. Ye Haoxuan didn't know what he had gone through during his time in the Japanese country, but looking at his
He seemed to be worried.
"Not bad, they are all involved in the underworld." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.