"Abu, go and kill this person named Jiangkou, Peng Yixing, you go and kill this person named Duchuan. Seize the time and the gap should not be too big. Just like that." Wang Yaozu casually arranged after returning from the hotel.

"This is too rough, right? Didn't it mean that Japanese clubs are all strict? As the largest club in Shinjuku, this is also..."

"Otherwise?" Wang Yaozu shrugged, "A club, the boss died, and the two team leaders were assassinated by the other party. Tomorrow, major newspapers will start to report on Mo Yingshe in succession. True, fake, and all kinds of crimes will be reported."

"In addition, they have been making too much trouble recently, and the Guard Office will directly send police forces to attack them."

"There are no leaders in the group, and the public is targeting the official crackdown. It is a three-pronged approach. Unless Oharada wants to protect them, otherwise, a mere community will only push them into a flip."

"As for Oharada behind them..." Wang Yaozu sneered.

...

"Tuchuan!"

At the door of a nightclub, Dokawa walked out of the inside with the support of several younger brothers. Just as he was about to get on the car, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a big nose looking at him. The other person was stretching his hand in his pocket and pulling something out.

Dokawa shouted, he was so familiar with the action that he almost subconsciously hid to the side.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, a blood hole was opened in Duchuan's forehead. The man was stiff and stood there for two seconds, then he fell to the sky.

Big nose Tie Tou looked at Tokawa with a dull look on his forehead and then looked at the gun in his hand. I had just taken it out and had not had time to open it...

Could it be that it went off the fire?

At this time, the people from the Tokawa group finally reacted from the shock. Several people looked at Tie Tou holding the gun and rushed over. Tie Tou was so scared that he fired two random shots, and then turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Peng Yixing shrugged at the big nose disappearing into the group and the Dokawa group who was wailing and chasing after him. It seemed that it was not just Brother Yao who wanted to kill Dokawa...

...

Oharada's face looked ugly. His white hair, which had become increasingly sparse, could only struggle tenaciously on his bald head, but the sudden change in the past two days caused a few more hairs that had not been too many.

In the manor outside the country, Oharada looked at the newspaper in his hand with an ugly expression.

Originally, as soon as Nishimura died, Tokawa and Eguchi began to become popular and then he wanted to observe it briefly. After all, only the winners are more capable of being the president of the club. As a result, both of them were shot and killed on the street.

Especially the Dokawa group saw the murderer with their own eyes, the Chinese who saved his life when Jiangkou was ambushed by Gao Jie in Tainan Gang!

There is nothing like sending a sought-after thing to the enemy, as long as you are the final winner, you are never wrong... But the fucking problem is that both guys are dead now!

Now, Watanabe's son is clamoring to avenge me, but he does not have the ability to control the Tokawa group. Eguchi's confidant Nakajima is capable, but he is a reckless man.

It was all because of this damn new method. Oharada grabbed his hair in distress. When he looked down, he saw that several strong hairs died heroically.

The internal conflicts of the community are due to the new law. Jiang Chuan intends to persuade the president to reduce part of his business and try not to apply violence as much as possible. But Tokawa is a hardliner and believes that tradition should be adhered to.

Just as Oharada was worried about the successor of the club, the door was knocked and a low voice said, "Sir, someone came to visit outside, saying that it was for Moeisha."

"Who is it?" Oharada put down the newspaper in his hand and wondered. If he was a person in the club, he would definitely not say that.

"I haven't seen it before, I'm a woman."

"Haga." Oharada cursed and asked his subordinates to drive away the people, but the words paused again. The person who came should not be aimless and meeting him, "Let her come in."

After a while, a woman in a black kimono walked in, "Hello, Mr. Oharada, my name is Mie Sasaki."

When Mie Sasaki raised her head, her beautiful face, the youthful atmosphere revealed in her skin, the high-rolled bun and the men's temperament, Oharada felt that her heart was touched again.

Although his heart is often touched, he felt that this touch was definitely unprecedented.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Oharada felt that she shouldn't be in a hurry. She was old and had to take her time.

"I came for Moehe." Mie Sasaki kneeled on the ground with a cold face and said bluntly: "I know that Moehe contributed a lot of money to Mr. Oharada every year, and now Moehe is in chaos and has the power of overturning. And Mie Sasaki is fully capable of accepting the reorganization of the entire Moehe."

"You, a woman, take over Moehe." Oharada seemed to hear something funny and laughed loudly, "Why do you have this illusion?"

Facing Oharada's ridicule, the expression on Sasaki's face did not change much, she had already expected it, "My ex-husband was a sacred man. He died before, and I took over the business later."

In a word, Oharada's brow frowned.

"But now, the legal changes have made me decide to make a more club business, give up the toxic business, and switch to the AV industry. I think if I take over Moeche, then I will take it on another track. The legal income will definitely not be more helpful to you. Moeche has already done this, so why not try it?" Sasaki looked sincere.

"Young people are always very thoughtful and ambitious." There was a sarcasm at Oharada's mouth, "It's just that in this world, it's not enough to have ideas."

He fell in love with Sasaki, but there are many ways to get a woman, right?

Sasaki sighed, it was still not possible. This was the opportunity she won from Wang Yaozu yesterday. Unexpectedly, she failed. She stood up and bowed slightly, "So, I'll disturb you."

"Walking out of this door, the police will come to you soon, and your so-called industry will collapse soon." Oharada looked down at his dry palm covered with orange peel, slowly moving the fingers of the mover.

Mie Sasaki stopped and turned to look at Oharada. He was all over the old, ugly, bald, fat, and lustful.

Wang Yaozu's expression froze in a car parked outside on the roadside, then smiled again, reached out and gently pulled the door, "Great, really great!"

"Yaozu, calm down, don't do anything wrong. Didn't you know she couldn't succeed long ago?" Hiroji Imamura was afraid that Wang Yaozu would do something impulsive. Others thought that Tokawa and Ekou were both sent by the other party to kill people, but only when he saw the newspaper, he knew that it must be Wang Yaozu's doing it.

"How is that possible? I hate violence the most!" Wang Yaozu spread his hands and smiled brighter.
Chapter completed!