"Mr. Yamada, there's no need to beat around the bush, please just say it directly. ?" Qiu Yu thought to himself, there is no free dinner in the world, and I'm not familiar with you, so if you treat me to a big meal and a beautiful woman, it's definitely not worth it.
morning.
Yamada Taro said with a smile: "Qiu Jun has a straightforward personality and is very good, so I won't talk in circles. In fact, I belong to the Japanese Red Sha organization and prepare to develop underground forces in China and occupy a place in the underground world. Therefore,
I want to cooperate with you to achieve a win-win result."
What he said made Qiu Yu feel awe-inspiring in his heart. This guy has no good intentions. No matter how our various forces fight, it is all an internal conflict. If your Japanese organization gets involved, the nature will be different!
In order to find out the other party's true purpose, Qiu Yu said: "I am willing to hear the details of how to cooperate."
"That's it, I want Qiujun to lead the people from Yushe to join the Chisha organization. I will give you the greatest support and make you a billionaire in the shortest time. As long as you agree, we will immediately pay you RmB 100 million."
, how about giving you 10 million per month as activity funds from now on?"
You are so generous. It seems that I will become a super rich man immediately with just a nod! Qiu Yu sighed secretly, but became more wary. He smiled, "The conditions are very generous and very tempting. What I want to know is, you guys
If you need me to do anything, you won’t just give me money for free, right?”
Yamada Taro said: "Don't worry, this money is only part of what we give you, and there is a big head behind it. We Chisha can help you unify the underground world of this province and make you a king in the true sense. Of course, you Chinese have a saying
As the old saying goes, take people's money and eliminate disasters with them, so you must obey the instructions of our headquarters, no matter what you do."
Fuck you, listen to your instructions, treat me like a dog, if I really promise you, I will have the money, but what about my dignity? Also, if you ask me to massacre my compatriots, will I also obey?
What are you thinking about, you old bastard!
Qiu Yu was annoyed, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your so-called cooperation. In addition, I would like to advise you, don't engage in any conspiracy or trick in China.
If you stay here in Jiangyang, be honest with me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. I said goodbye because I disagreed." He stood up suddenly and strode to the door without pulling the door open at all.
, hit it directly with one palm.
With a bang, the sliding door fell into pieces and scattered to the side. Qiu Yu's figure came out with his feet in casual shoes. When he saw someone in the nearby box pushing the door and looking over, he angrily said: "What are you looking at? Don't watch me take you anymore."
Turn your head off..."
The guy with the brightly parted hair hurriedly retracted his head and closed the sliding door again. Suddenly, the sound of clogs could be heard, and more than ten big men rushed over from the rockery and the corner of the house.
These people were wearing black kimonos, wearing wooden clogs, and holding bright unsheathed samurai swords in their hands. They were all dressed up like Japanese Ronin. They surrounded Qiu Yu, with ferocious looks in their eyes.
The ronin with the ponytail yelled viciously in Japanese: "Asshole, you must apologize for your rudeness just now."
"Go away." Qiu Yu said sternly, and he also spoke in Japanese.
"Damn it, I'll chop you up." The guy raised his katana high and charged forward.
A cold light flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and he clenched his hands into fists, preparing for a big fight. Although the opponent was outnumbered and powerful, he was not afraid at all because he was a skilled and brave man.
Suddenly, a shout came from the box, "Sato, don't be rude."
Immediately afterwards, Yamada Taro's figure flashed, followed by Yoshino Masao. Upon hearing this, the ronin named Sato Kazuo quickly stopped and lowered his katana unwillingly with a face filled with resentment.
"Asshole." As the curse came out, Taro Yamada quickly came over, slapped Sato Kazuo hard on the face, and hit Kazuo Sato so hard that he leaned to the right, suddenly covered his face, and looked over in shock.
After slapping his subordinate, Yamada Taro then cursed: "Qiu-kun is the distinguished guest I invited. How can you treat him like this? Get out of my way."
A group of big men hurriedly sheathed their samurai swords and dispersed in all directions. They disappeared in an instant and no one knew where they were hiding.
"Qiu-kun, I'm really sorry for frightening you. I apologize on behalf of those rude guys." Yamada Taro said sincerely.
"Forget it, there's no need to apologize. Those guys can't do anything to me. Go ahead and do your work. I'll leave first." Ignoring what the other person wanted to say, Qiu Yu walked away.
With an angry look flashing in his eyes, Yamada Taro watched the boy disappear and said in a deep voice: "He is indeed unruly and difficult to deal with."
"You let him go so easily, do you still have expectations for him?" Masao Yoshino said, as if he had guessed his boss's thoughts.
"It's hard to find a general, and behind him is Jiang Yang's most powerful force. I won't give up easily. We must try our best to get him for our use. In that case, a lot of trouble will be saved. There is nothing more interesting than killing each other.
It’s about that.” A sinister smile appeared on Yamada Taro’s face.
Masao Yoshino nodded, "It's best if this is the case. I'm afraid he won't be moved."
"Take your time, as long as you are a human being, there will always be weaknesses. We can definitely do whatever we want to win him over. If it doesn't work, we can force him to come over." Yamada Taro said confidently.
"What if he still refuses to agree even if all means are used?"
"Then..." A murderous look flashed in Yamada Taro's eyes, he waved his palm vigorously, as if beheading, and said in a cold voice: "It's all over."
After chatting here, the two guys looked at each other and smiled. Yoshino Masao said: "Because of that boy's stubbornness, you didn't eat just now. How about I have someone prepare your favorite gold grain meal?"
Yamada Taro suddenly smiled and said, "Wonderful, that is the real delicacy in the world."
This is another unique delicacy created by the Japanese people. Only the dignitaries of the upper class can taste it. Because the price is extremely expensive, ordinary people cannot afford it. Some of the top restaurants in Japan often house some minors aged 12 or 13.
Girls, strictly control their eating, drinking and movement, pay attention to the hygiene of raw material production from the source, let them eat on time and in quantity according to the set formula ingredients. Then, take their fresh feces every day and carefully prepare it, put in various nutritious ingredients to marinate
It is made, fried in oil and eaten with special condiments.
When those upper-class people talk about the Golden Grain Meal, they will beam with joy and praise it as the unparalleled best delicacy. Yamada is one of the fanatical followers. After changing to an elegant private room, he sat at the table
While waiting patiently, he sang songs while drinking sake. After a while, when the so-called delicious food arrived, he enjoyed it with salivation and tasted it...