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“Zhong-san, your face seems a bit ugly.”
Dongchuan City, an upscale Japanese restaurant. In a dining room planted with small bamboo garden, several Japanese style VIP-rooms were placed side by side.
In one of them, Zhong Liangguo gloomily sat inside sipping sake. Sitting across from him, wearing a Japanese traditional attire of white upper body and black lower body, a mustachioed Japanese man.
Beside them, there was a woman in kimono with face painted with Geisha makeup very elegantly poured the sake for the two of them.
Outside the room, there was a tiny pond. Above the pond there was a bamboo tube, which constantly swing along with the flow of water, exuding a crisp popping sound.
The one asking the question is the Japanese man. On the surface, he seemed to show some concern, but in the depth of his eyes, he actually showed indifference.
“Mr. Yamamoto….” Zhong Liangguo’s mind was in a state of anguish, swallowing cup after cup of sake into his stomach. “This is a matter of business, if I say it, I am afraid Mr. Yamamoto would laugh.”
“Zhong-san still regard me as an outsider.” That Yamamoto said, waved his hand, the nearby Geisha immediately bowed, bending her waist as she moved backward.
“We are all friends, do not say such regarding-me-as-an-outsider words.” Yamamoto personally got up and poured a full cup of sake for Zhong Liangguo. That Zhong Liangguo was flattered, his hands holding the glass expressing his thanks again and again.
“Mr. Yamamoto, you are such a good person.” Zhong Liangguo very respectfully spoke and also got up and poured a cup of sake for him, “You take care of big business in Japan, but also in charge of a Hall Leader of the Black Dragon Group. Such a busy person, but you still care about me, making me unable to bear but be ashamed.”
“Zhong-san, we are friends, you do not need to be polite. You have helped us do so many things, and the price of munitions is also very just. Your matter, is my, Yamamoto Nanajuhachi’s matter, how can I turn a blind eye to it!”
“All right then, since Mr. Yamamoto is such a loyal person, I will not hide the matter anymore.” Zhong Liangguo picked up the small handless winecup and drank the sake inside in one gulp.
“Good wine!” Zhong Liangguo actually not familiar with drinking, but still said admiringly.
“It is good that Zhong-san like it.” That Yamamoto Nanajuhachi pinched his mustache and proudly said, “This is the ‘Masumi Sake’ that I brought from home, most people can not drink this wine. Zhong-san is my friend, so you had the privilege to drink this wine.”
“I am truly honored! Truly honored!” Zhong Liangguo hurriedly said.
“Zhong-san, let us get down to business, do not mention the wine. First, let us talk about your thing.”
“It is a long story….” Zhong Liangguo sighed, “Mr. Yamamoto, you also know that my Zhong Family is in the arms business. But in our Dongchuan City, or even in the entire North, there is a bully, the Liao Family’s company, Dafa Group. Now they are also eyeing for the arms sale and will definitely try to chase me out of business. This Liao Family has a lot of assets that they can use to play. But Mr. Yamamoto, if you do business with them, the cost will certainly increase a lot. Because they will try to monopolize this business as much as possible, making you unable to find a second home apart from them.”
“There is actually such an overbearing man.” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi’s expression changed, and muttered, “Then, Zhong-san, do you have any countermeasure?”
“I have! Of course of have!” Zhong Liangguo immediately said, “The Liao Family has a baby daughter named Liao Shasha. She was actually my fiancee, but because the other despised us as poor, they broke the engagement. As long as I can capture this Liao Shasha, I can control the entire Liao Family!”
“Then why Zhong-san did not not try that?” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi casually said and gave Zhong Liangguo another cup of sake.
“Alas, of course I have tried.” Zhong Liangguo was dejected, completely lost the poise of a wealthy young master. “Whether sending out my men, or inviting a high-priced cultivator, all were defeated by Liao Shasha’s bodyguard. D*mn, what cultivator, I think it is nothing more than a charlatan.”
“Hehe, the cultivator is nothing but a joke.” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi sneered, “Zhong-san, you came back from studying overseas, a high intellectual. But how could you believe in the thing that should not be believed.”
“Yes, Mr. Yamamoto’s lesson is right.”
“Zhong-san, you may know, those cultivator’s technique is nothing but a superficial knowledge of our country’s YinYang technique. Relying on this scratching-the-surface technique, how could they deserve to be called cultivator.” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi pinched his mustache and continued, “This time you were fooled, consider this as a lesson bought by Zhong-san. However, since we are friends, I am willing to help Zhong-san to solve this problem.”
“Mr. Yamamoto, are you willing to help me?” Hearing his words, Zhong Liangguo was very excited, like a snake waking up in spring, his eyes glittered with ominous light. This Yamamoto Nanajuhachi, is the Hall Leader of the Japanese Black Dragon Group. The capable men under his command are many. If there is a help from Mr. Yamamoto, dealing with the Liao Family is simply a breeze.
“Does Zhong-san not believe me?” Yamamoto sat straight like a tombstone and sharply asked.
“No, no, Mr. Yamamoto is mistaken. I think with how busy Mr. Yamamoto is, if you spend some effort to help me, I would feel very sorry.”
“Zhong-san is too kind!” Yamamoto drank the cup of wine, and said with a smile, “Zhong-san, you are my partner in business. In private, Zhong-san is my friend. Whether it is for our business or private relation, this matter, I have to help you.”
“Oh, then I am truly grateful!” Zhong Liangguo quickly rose and poured a cup of sake for Yamamoto, “With Mr. Yamamoto’s help, I do not need to be worried about this matter anymore!”
“Zhong-san rest assured, I came here with several Genin. Although this Genin is just so-so in Kung-Fu, against those so-called cultivator, it would be easy. Now I will hand them to Zhong-san, I want to hear the good news from Zhong-san.”
“Of course, of course! Come, Mr. Yamamoto, I Zhong Liangguo offer you a cup!”
Zhong Liangguo was excited, his hands holding the wine cup trembled.
Yamamoto Nanajuhachi accompanied him to drink this wine, but his eyes flashed with deep disdain. ‘Humph, Chinese people only know how to fight with each other. When you catch Liao Shasha, my Genin will immediately backstab you. At that time, Zhong Family and Liao Family will become my Great Japan Empire’s property!’
On the surface, Yamamoto still showed a kindly smile as before. As the two continued to drink several more cups, Yamamoto saw Zhong Liangguo was already somewhat tipsy, so he said.”
“Zhong-san can take a good rest here, I have some matter to attend, and will leave for a moment.”
With that, he waved his hand. The previous Geisha immediately came in from behind the door and sat in Zhong Liangguo’s arms.
“I will not delay Zhong-san’s good action, slowly taste it, see you next time.”
“Good, good, Mr. Yamamoto please do your thing….”
As Yamamoto went out of the room and closed the door, from inside the room immediately came the sound of moaning and heavy breathing.
He sneered, the murderous aura around his body became very thick.
“Chiyo.” He stood at the doorway and gently called out.
“Yamamoto-sama!” With a “brush” sound, from behind him suddenly appeared a figure shrouded in a dark blue Ninja suit.
“Chiyo, this Chinese man will be your responsibility. Help him complete the task, try to coordinate with him.”
“Yes….” Although this Ninja bounded her own chest, it was difficult to wrap them fully, they were still as pointy as before. Coupled with her crisp voice, it completely revealed her sex.
“After the task is complete, kill him, do not leave any traces.”
“Yes!”
“By the way, Chiyo….” Yamamoto looked back at a glance toward this kneeling kunoichi behind him. Although his face was full of kind-elder-caring-for-the-junior look, in the deepest part of his eyes flashed through some evil, “Are you angry because I brought you here to China?”
“Chiyo do not dare!” The kunoichi coldly replied, her voice was void of emotion.
“I know, your mouth say you do not care, but your heart still has some emotion.”
Yamamoto kindly said, “As the next head of the Gozen Family, you must first come to China. Just so you know, this country should belong to our Great Japan Empire. You have to understand this country, Chinese people are inherently inferior. You must know their weaknesses, then we can take back our territory from the Chinese people!”
“Yes!” Chiyo, as before, still said one word at a time.
“Ah, Chiyo….” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi was like a loving uncle caring for his niece, asked, “Do you like living here? Do you miss your grandfather, the head of the Gozen Family?”
“Thank you, Yamamoto-sama for your concern, Chiyo like living here.” Although the sound was pleasant to hear, the words were so cold. As if the one standing in front of her was not Chiyo’s elder, but her enemy.
“Chiyo, you have to complete this task.” Yamamoto’s outstretched hand patted the Kunoichi’s head, fully showed his loving elders act, “The elder Gozen specifically told me to take good care of you. This time, the task is very important. If you do good, you will have the qualification to go to the shinobi village to train.”
“Yes!” Chiyo dismissively replied with a calm tone.
“By the way, Chiyo, since you came here to China, you have not tasted the local cuisine. The Chinese people’s food are pretty good. Tonight, accompany Uncle for a drink.”
“Thank you for Yamamoto-sama concern.” Chiyo’s hidden behind dark clothes eyes showed a trace of disgust and said, “Chiyo still has to train, and can not accompany Yamamoto-sama, please forgive.”
“Do not let yourself too tired.” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi pinched his mustache and said, “Have enough rest. If your body become exhausted, I would not be able to explain to the Gozen Elder.”
“Constant practice will hone the willpower of the Ninja!” Chiyo still showed indifference look, making Yamamoto finally could not help but angry.
“Very well, you can go now, do not forget the task!” Yamamoto Nanajuhachi’s kindly face faded away, his face became as long as the Changbai Mountain.
“Yes!”
That kunoichi called Chiyo replied back, gave a single nod, and then turned into shadows and disappeared in the distance.
The bamboo garden gently swayed by the wind, while the bamboo on top of the pool still softly emitted “ka-ka” sound. From inside the room, the low moan of a man and a woman can still be heard.
“Humph, Gozen Chiyo….you can not escape my palm!” Yamamoto sneered, his eyes became a bit cold as he slowly walked out of the bamboo garden.