Chapter 251 Zhen Guanxi is a madman, I am very afraid of him!

At this time, on the road opposite the restaurant.

The two leaders of the Sanwa Club in 2-chome, Kuroto Kizo and Nojiri Masakawa, looked at the restaurant that was only a few dozen meters away from each other and got into trouble.

Although they didn't know who the three people were entertaining the distinguished guests, but seeing that there were thugs and bodyguards from three floors outside and three floors outside the store, they could imagine that the person being entertained was definitely not a simple person.

"The Tainan gang has been in for dozens of minutes, but there is still no news. No one has come out. Could it be that they have all been killed by a group of three?" Heiteng stamped out the cigarette butts at his feet and frowned. said.

My family knows their own affairs, and the reason why the Tainan Gang can develop so fast in Shinjuku is because of the support of their Sanhe Association.

Of course, the Sanwa Club does this for no reason. As Shinjuku has the largest immigrant population in Tokyo, almost half of the merchant workers here are Chinese from ZG. Their support for the Tainan Gang is just to suppress and divide these Chinese forces.

Therefore, the Tainan Gang is considered a good dog raised by the Sanhe Club in Shinjuku, but this dog was directly captured by someone from another gang just now.

After hearing Kurotou's words, Nojiri shook his head and said in denial: "That guy Gao Jie is not that stupid. If the trio really wants to kill him, this guy will definitely tell us the name of the Three Peace Club. If that guy Kusanagiro still dares If you take action, it will be obvious that you will not give us the dignity of the Sanhe Conference!"

Nojiri was confident that the Three-Kouzu Group would not dare to touch their people. This was not only because the Sanwa Society’s power in Tokyo was no smaller than that of the Three-Kouzu Group, but also because a number of elders of the Three-Kouzu Group had died due to the rebellion of Vice-President White Death. A large number of his subordinates and businesses were also taken away by the White Death. It can be said that his vitality was severely damaged.

If they can't survive the White Death, there may not be any threesomes in Tokyo in the future.

At this time, Kurotou's phone suddenly rang. He answered and replied a few times, then hung up the phone and looked at Nojiri solemnly and said, "Boss Eguchi is already rushing here. He asked us to go in first in the name of the Three Peace Conference." Look at the situation, if Gao Jie is not dead, let us beg for mercy on his behalf."

"Yaga, how could such weak words as pleading come out of Brother Eguchi's mouth!" Nojiri spat on the ground unhappily. Just as he was about to go over, Kuroteng behind him suddenly grabbed him.

"Do you know who the distinguished guest of the trio's banquet is, Zhen Guan Xi! The boss of the largest society in Hong Kong Island. When he took over as the leader, even the vice president went to Hong Kong Island to congratulate him!"

"So what, this is not Hong Kong Island!"

Kuroto looked at the restaurant across the road and said hesitantly: "How about we wait for Brother Eguchi to come over? I heard that Jin Kansai is a lunatic, and I am very afraid of him."

"Dama!" Nojiri threw away his hand and shouted angrily: "So what if he suppressed Kansai! It's not like I haven't heard of suppressing Kansai. I already knew what he was doing. We can definitely deal with him. of!"

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In the box.

Zheng Jirong was chatting with Tietou Ajie and the others. I have to say that they can really endure hardship. During their time in Tokyo, because they did not have legal identity documents, they could only do some dirty and tiring work that Japanese people did not want to do. Examples include sorting garbage and cleaning sewers.

Moreover, the local agents deliberately cut their remuneration because they thought they were Chinese. Originally, the street price for hard work like cleaning sewers was at least 15,000 yen per day, but the gang of black agents only paid them 8,000 yen per day.

Life was pretty miserable.

Zheng Jirong can actually understand them. After all, the living standards in the mainland at this time are indeed far inferior to those in Japan. They are all ordinary people. In order to live a better life, they smuggled here to earn more money. There is nothing to blame.

After Tietou and the others finished speaking, Zheng Jirong was about to teach them a few words when suddenly a young man outside the door came in and whispered a few words to Kazuo Kusagari.

"Mr. Zheng, the people from the Three Peace Conference are here, and they want to see you." After hearing what his younger brother said, Kazuo Kusakari raised his head and said to him.

"Really? Then bring it in," Zheng Jirong said casually, tapping his fingers on the table.

After a while, Nojiri and Kurotou, who were mentally prepared, cautiously came to the box door under the guidance of their younger brother. However, as soon as they opened the door, their legs couldn't help but feel weak.

Not far from the feet of the two men lay a man covered in blood. Through the blood on his face, he could vaguely recognize that this half-dead guy was Gao Jie, the boss of the Tainan Gang.

His blood flowed on the straw mat on the ground, dyeing all the mats under him crimson, and the entire box was filled with the smell of blood.

What frightened them the most was the group of boys from Tainan who helped Gao Jie. Each of them took a glass bottle and smashed it on Gao Jie's head. After smashing the bottle, the people behind him immediately picked it up. Gao Jie on the ground seemed to be dead, and he didn't react at all after being hit.

"You're looking for me?"

After hearing the words coming from the head of the table, the two of them couldn't help but shuddered and hurriedly came to their senses. Kuroteng looked at the man talking at the table and saw that he was not only a stranger but also sitting at the table. He was in the first position and instantly guessed his identity. Just when he was turning his brain crazily and preparing to say something, the person next to him spoke.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng! We are the leaders of the Sanhekai garrison at 2-chome. We came here this time because we heard that Mr. Zheng is visiting Shinjuku, so we came here to see you."

Nojiri bent his waist at ninety degrees, looked directly at the ground, and answered respectfully.

"Damn it, this guy actually..."

Kurotou looked at Nojiri beside him, who had never been so respectful to the president before. He couldn't help but cursed secretly, and then he also bent down and said: "Our Sanhe Association has long admired Mr. Zheng's name. This time, I am a little presumptuous. I hope Zheng Don’t mind, sir.”

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong smiled and said, "Aren't you guys looking for this guy on the ground? Before he died, this Gao Jie kept saying that he was a member of the Three Peace Society."

"Gao Jie? I don't know him. Do you know Heiteng?"

"Never heard of it!"

The two people quickly denied it, but after they finished speaking, seeing everyone in the room staring at them coldly with expressionless expressions, the two guys changed their words and said, "Oh! I remembered that there is indeed a man named Gao Jie in 2-chome. Bastard, this guy has gathered a bunch of Bay Island people and is running rampant in the town, and we, the Three Peace Club, have been ready to kill him."

"Yes, if he offends Mr. Zheng this time, then the old man hangs himself because he has a long life. He deserves to die!"

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong chuckled twice amused by these two people. He pointed at them and said, "It's quite interesting that you two are singing harmony. Okay, I'll spare your lives."

"Forehead"

Kurotou and Nojiri looked at each other in confusion upon hearing this. Did Zhen Kansai originally want to kill them?

"It doesn't look like you two are really capable of taking care of things. Let's call your boss over."

"Brother Tosei Eguchi, our vice president, is already on his way here. He lives in Shinjuku and should be arriving soon."

Tietou on the side couldn't help but his eyelids jumped when he heard the name. The reason why he smuggled himself from his hometown in Northeast China to Japan was to find his childhood sweetheart Xiuxiu. Not long ago, he was washing dishes in a restaurant. He accidentally met Xiu Xiu, and when he was ecstatic, he discovered that his once sworn lover had now become the woman of the Sanhehui eldest brother, and that person was none other than Toshinari Eguchi.

Zheng Jirong and the others were not kept waiting for too long. A few minutes later, a man in his thirties walked into the box.

He quickly glanced around the room, and then, as if he couldn't see the body on the ground at all, he walked straight to Zheng Jirong's desk, stretched out his hand and said with a chuckle: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Eguchi Tosei, the vice president of the Sanhe Society. Some time ago, we met once during the handover ceremony with Liansheng's talker, do you still remember?"

"Hahaha, of course I remember it. I haven't seen you for a few months, but you're still so handsome, huh?"

"Mr. Zheng, thank you very much."

Kazuo Kusakari suddenly said: "Eguchi, you should change your name to Mr. Zheng as director. A few days ago, Mr. Zheng went to the United States and successfully won the position of high table director."

"Oh?!" Eguchi Tosei said in surprise: "Then I really have to congratulate Mr. Zheng!"

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong said nonchalantly: "I'm just a director, nothing special. Speaking of which, I've always felt that the high table has too many principles."

He looked at the people in front of him and said: "There are only twelve people sitting on such a big table. These ghosts must not understand the principle of rare things being valuable."

"Hahaha, what Mr. Zheng said makes sense."

After Eguchi Toshinari finished laughing, he extended an invitation: "Since Mr. Zheng has come to Japan, please come to our Sanhehui headquarters as a guest tomorrow if you have time. Our president has always admired Mr. Zheng's personality and deeds. "

"Eguchi," Kazuo Kusagari looked at him expressionlessly and said, "It seems a little rude of you to do this. Mr. Zheng is a guest of our group of three."

After Eguchi Tosei heard what he said, he glanced at him and said with a smile: "Really? Don't mind, Boss Kusanagi, but the situation in the group of three seems to be not very good recently. I'm worried that you have neglected our distinguished guest."

"It's not your turn to worry about our threesome!"

"Hey, why did Boss Kusaka make such a big fuss?" Eguchi said with a faint smile: "After all, we have been neighbors in Tokyo for so many years, and I don't want to see one day when the person in charge of the neighbor's house is replaced by another one. After all, My relationship with the White Death is not as familiar as yours."

"idiot."

"Hey", Zheng Jirong raised his hand to stop Kusagari Kazuo who was about to get angry. After he motioned Eguchi Toshinari to sit down, he said to them: "What conflicts between you two have nothing to do with me and I don't want to care about it. It just happens that tonight you guys The two biggest gangs in Tokyo are here.”

"There is something I want to inform you about."