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Chapter 495: The weak run errands

"Um, um, Mr. Kamikawa, here's what happened. Kurokawa Nikuma of our company provoked a person. That person was looking for trouble for Kurokawa Nikuma, so there was some commotion."

Kamikawa Yunfei pondered for a moment, then replied.

"Oh, who is this person who is so bold and dares to come to our company to cause trouble? The company's security guards are vegetarians!"

Yuan Shadashan looked sulky and stood up suddenly, giving off the aura of a superior BOSS.

However, just when Yuan Shadashan stood up, a strong hand immediately pressed on his shoulder, pressing it down forcefully.

"Mr. Kamikawa, what are you doing?"

Yuan Shadashan looked at the owner of the big hand, Kamikawa Yunfei, in confusion.

"Mr. Yuansha, I suggest you turn a blind eye and act like you don't know anything."

Kamikawa Yunfei said slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Mr. Kamikawa, how do you say this?"

Hara Sadarshan was even more puzzled. Someone came to make trouble. As the big boss of this company and one of the top figures in the entertainment industry in Japan, he actually had to swallow his anger?

"Mr. Yuansha, have you seen the video and statement recently released by the official?"

Kamikawa Yunfei said.

"I have seen it. The official said that a young Chinese master, regardless of the dignity of our country, killed one of our police officers. Later, he was bombed to death by the official with a missile and executed on the spot. This safeguarded the dignity and dignity of our country.

The majesty of the law.”

Yuansha Darshan nodded and said.

"Then do you know the background of that Chinese boy?"

Kamikawa Yunfei asked again.

"I don't know, but I heard that Goryu Yamamoto, the top master of the Ten Great Masters of the East, challenged that young man and was finally beheaded on Qiyun Peak."

Yuansha Darshan said again.

Generally speaking, the people at the bottom of society are not qualified to know these news and things. Only the upper class people will know things at this level.

Although Hara Sa Darshan is a businessman, his status in the East is not low and his background is very deep. Otherwise, his niece Hara Sa Muko would not be able to be as comfortable as a fish in water in this turbid entertainment circle and stay away from all kinds of potential lurkers.

According to the rules, everything is due to the fear of Hara Sadarshan's energy in the East.

"The one who came to cause trouble is that young man from China, Ye Hunshi."

Kamikawa Yunfei said expressionlessly, but when he mentioned the three words Ye Hunshi, there was still a hint of deep fear in his eyes.

The three words Ye Hunshi are enough to explain many problems.

"What? Ye Hunshi? Isn't he dead?"

Yuan Shadashan was shocked all over and looked extremely surprised.

"Yes, I think so too, but he is still alive. What does this mean? Mr. Harasa, you should know better than me!" Kamikawa Yunfei said with a pun.

"Then do I want to apologize?"

Hara Sadarshan's current expression does not look like a big boss at all. You must know that the opponent is Ye Hunshi, a person who can even provoke the officials of the East, a person who can kill Yamamoto Goryu at will. Behind him

Energy may not need to be afraid of Ye Hunshi, but if Ye Hunshi wants to kill him, then it will definitely be a dead end. He does not think that anyone in Nitong Entertainment and Culture Company can compete with Yamamoto Goryu, let alone Ye Hunshi himself.

"No need, if you go, it might be counterproductive. As the saying goes, every wrong has its own debtor. We can just pretend we don't know anything. Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to offend Ye Hunshi."

Kamikawa Yunfei shook his head and said.

"I listen to Mr. Kamikawa!"

Yuan Shadashan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was always restless.





Next door, in an empty office.

Kurokawa Nixiong had already burst into tears and knelt in front of Ye Xiaobai, "Mr. Ye, I am really blind and ignorant. If I knew that Miss Miyuki was yours, I would have eaten the guts of a leopard."

, I don’t dare to take any chances on her, and I don’t have any hands, so for this reason, just let me go!”

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you, but you're crying like this. Please, please be a little more manly. Don't you Asians uphold the spirit of Bushido? If you lose, you'll commit seppuku without blinking an eye. You're such a coward.

Come on!"

After Ye Xiaobai left Kurokawa Jinxiong behind, he said angrily, "I really look down on such a soft-headed man."

Regarding Ye Xiaobai's ridicule, Kurokawa Nixiong didn't take it seriously at all. He just heard the first sentence the other party said: "I didn't say I wanted to kill you." He became ecstatic and said, "Mr. Ye, thank you very much. Thank you for not killing me.

The grace.”

As for the spirit of Bushido, Kurokawa Nixiong doesn't care at all, because he doesn't practice Kung Fu and is not a warrior, so he wants nothing more than Bushido!

"Well, Mr. Matsuyama, please help me find a kitchen knife."

Ye Xiaobai gave an order, and Matsuyama Kazuo stood at the door.

"I'll find it."

Before Matsuyama Kazuo had time to speak, Takeko Harada took the initiative to find a kitchen knife, looking very happy to be able to do something for Ye Xiaobai.

Seeing this scene, Matsuyama Kazuo secretly stuck out his tongue and looked at Ye Xiaobai with admiration. He would never be able to achieve the identity and status of Takeko Harada in his entire life. But, it depends on others.

A Chinese boy, Harada Takeko can respect him so much. In this world, the rule is still that the strong are respected and the weak run errands!

Ye Xiaobai nodded. He didn't care who took the kitchen knife, because in his eyes, Takeko Harada or Kazuo Matsuyama were not on the same level as him.

"Ah...Mr. Ye...you, you, you...what are you doing! You said you wouldn't kill me..."

Hearing Ye Xiaobai ask for a kitchen knife, Kurokawa Jinxiong almost peeed on the spot. One second he said he would not kill anyone, but the next second he was going to get the kitchen knife. This made Kurokawa Jinxiong's heart suffer another 100,000 points of critical damage.

.

"Don't worry! When we were young, our elementary school teachers taught us to be honest children. I will definitely do what I say and I won't kill you."

Ye Xiaobai knelt down and patted Kurokawa Jinxiong's pitiful, mournful face.

"Then why did you get a kitchen knife?"

Kurokawa Nixiong felt terrified in his heart. The look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xiaobai clearly showed the expression "You just lied to me!"

"Well! You'll know later."

Ye Xiaobai grinned and said mysteriously.

Soon, Takeko Harada brought a kitchen knife from the company's kitchen, came to Ye Xiaobai, and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, this is the kitchen knife you asked for."

"Oh, thank you."

Ye Xiaobai took the kitchen knife handed over by Takeko Harada and looked at the blade. It was quite sharp.

"You're welcome. Being able to work for Mr. Ye is the greatest honor I, Takeko Harada, have ever had in my life."

Takeko Harada showed a humble smile.

Matsuyama Kazuo just smiled bitterly from the side. He didn't expect that the second in command of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Harada-kun, would be so flattering.

Many years later, Harada Takeko recalled this period of history again, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that being able to handle things with a kitchen knife for Ye Hunshi at that time was really the most glorious history worth showing off in his life.

Ye Xiaobai held the kitchen knife and walked up to Kurokawa Renxiong. With an evil smile on his lips, he said, "I am a person who pays the most attention to the law and is also very reasonable. Because you want to take advantage of my woman, but

If you don't succeed, I will kill you,

That punishment for you is a bit too severe, so I will deal with it according to your actual behavior. Since your dirty hands have touched my girlfriend, then I will chop off one of your hands.

, as the price you have to pay after you make a mistake."

As he spoke, Ye Xiaobai raised the shiny kitchen knife high.

The frightened Kurokawa Nixiong shouted: "No!"

"Men should be responsible and take responsibility for what they do. I only need a pair of hands from you, which is already a kindness to you."

He raised the knife and dropped it.

Kurokawa Jinxiong saw that there was bright red blood splashing in front of his eyes.

His palms were immediately separated from his body, followed by a heart-rending scream.

"Okay, our matter is settled. If you are not convinced, you can come to me for revenge at any time. Remember, my name is Ye Hunshi!"

Ye Xiaobai threw away the kitchen knife, patted his butt, and walked out.

And when he heard Ye Xiaobai say the last words and blow himself up, Kurokawa Jinxiong fainted from fright. Of course he had heard of the legends about Ye Hunshi these days, and Ye Hunshi was in the upper class society in Japan.

These three words have become a symbol of the devil, forcing the authorities to launch missiles in order to eliminate it.

"Mr. Ye, I have already booked a banquet at the Xiangteng Hotel. I would like to invite Mr. Ye and Miss Miyuki Nakajima to have a meal together as a landlord."

Takeko Harada hurriedly came up to him, smiling and saying flatteringly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not free. Of course, if you insist on asking me to go to dinner, then I'll just treat it as returning the favor to you Yamaguchi-gumi. How about that?"

Ye Xiaobai looked at Takeko Harada indifferently. He knew that the other party was trying to show his favor, but there was no need for him to give him face! Otherwise, wouldn't everyone think that he is a very talkative person? When the time comes, a lot of people would line up.

Invite me to dinner, when should I go?

"This...since Mr. Ye is not free, let's do it next time!"

How could Takeko Harada be willing to repay this favor over a meal? Good steel is used on the edge of a knife. It is best to save this favor at the critical moment.

"Well, that bastard inside, please call the hospital and ask the ambulance to take him to the hospital. If you arrive late, you will die from excessive blood loss.

With a faint nod and a few instructions, Ye Xiaobai walked into Miyuki Nakajima's office, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Xuezi, the matter is settled, let's go!"


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