Looking at the head of the plane with a frightened face, Song Zhichao sighed and said: "To tell the truth, if you really play with me--- the reason why I will amuse you is also idle and boring, but if you don't open your eyes, I don't mind crippling you." His eyes shot a sharp light.

The head of the plane shuddered for no reason.

Just when the head of the plane was frightened, I only heard a commotion outside, more than a dozen people were separated into two rows, and at the door of the izakaya, a black Rollslath sedan slowly stopped at the door.

When the head of the plane saw the incoming car, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, sweating, and feeling alive.

Song Zhichao squinted, looked at the Rolls-Royce, sat down again, picked up chopsticks, and ate Japanese food, as if he didn't pay attention to everything in front of him.

The head of the plane glanced back at Song Zhichao, and said in his heart Pretending to be forced, you can pretend, Mr. Okamoto is here, see how you die!

Thinking of this, the head of the plane hurried out, ran to the Rolls-Royce, bowed respectfully, and then opened the door.

Ichiro Okamoto got out of the car.

The people around him "Ha Yi" bowed and saluted him together.

The momentum is intimidating.

In the store, Kazuo Yamamoto and Mitsuko Yamamoto, brother and sister, saw someone coming and closed their mouths in surprise: "Could this be the ...... The famous Okamoto?"

Some pedestrians around saw this posture and avoided it one after another.

There are people who know Okamoto, and they hide to the side and whisper about it---

"Okamoto! That person is Mr. Okamoto, a famous Osaka person!"

"I heard that he is a very powerful tycoon, and he actually appeared here today!"

"Wow, what a big show, are these people his subordinates?"

"Be quiet, if you offend him, your life will be over!"

The shadow of the famous tree, these Osaka people are still very afraid of Ichiro Okamoto's name, after all, Okamoto is a "king" level existence in Osaka, known as the "Osaka Emperor".

Under the gaze of everyone, Ichiro Okamoto got out of the car in a rebellious manner and glanced at the head of the plane.

The head of the plane pouted his ass and bowed 90 degrees, not daring to look at Okamoto.

Okamoto asked, "What about people?"

Plane Nose: "In the store." ”

Okamoto snorted coldly and walked towards the inside of the Tenshinsai Izakaya.

Far away, Song Zhichao saw Okamoto.

Okamoto also saw Song Zhichao.

The head of the plane who followed Okamoto's ass thought that Mr. Okamoto would definitely get angry when he saw Song Zhichao, and he would be able to take revenge when the time came.

He's looking forward to it---

Okamoto walked over, walked in front of Song Zhichao, and then ---

"Hello, Mr. Song, why don't you say hello when you come to Japan!"

Ichiro Okamoto's gloomy face suddenly brightened, and a charming smile hung up.

Aircraft First Person: "......"

I almost choked to death by this scene.

How can Mr. Okamoto, who is majestic and terrifying......

Okamoto took the initiative to stretch out his hand, warm and friendly, looking at Song Zhichao, as if he saw a rare old friend.

The originally solidified atmosphere around the surroundings instantly bloomed.

The expressions of the Zhou people began to freeze.

Song Zhichao slowly got up and shook hands with Ichiro Okamoto.

Ichiro Okamoto also took the initiative to hug Song Zhichao, but when he was hugging, Okamoto used a voice that he could only hear, leaned into Song Zhichao's ear and said: "Why bother, I just made some money in Hong Kong, you don't need to chase it to Japan, and I brought so much evidence of my crime--- figure it out, this is Japan, I can buy judges, buy many people, and find a substitute for the dead, you can't fight me!"

It turned out that the documents that Song Zhichao had asked the head of the plane to hand over to Ichiro Yamamoto were all kinds of evidence of his crimes in Hong Kong.

Originally, Bi Wenfeng collected these evidences in order to trap Okamoto in Hong Kong, so that he could not return to China, so he could directly subjugate the law on the spot, but Song Zhichao did not do this, but came to Japan instead, giving Okamoto such a big "surprise".

Looking at Ichiro Okamoto, who threatened him with words, Song Zhichao felt very interesting, and then said: "How do you think you returned to Japan safely from Hong Kong?"

Ichiro Okamoto: "......"

"With that evidence, I can bring you to justice in Hong Kong. ”

Ichiro Okamoto: "......"

couldn't help but glance at Song Zhichao suspiciously: "Then why did you let me go?"

"Because I have something I want you to do for me. ”

Ichiro Okamoto's eyes narrowed, "What's the matter?"

"I know you have factories that produce electronic raw materials, and I need those. Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Ichiro Okamoto smiled, he widened the distance between him and Song Zhichao, looked like he was in control of the overall situation, sat down easily, and then waved his hand to the head of the plane behind him, and said, "You guys go out!"

The gang of followers didn't know why, and they didn't dare to disobey Okamoto's wishes, so they walked out of the izakaya one after another.

Song Zhichao asked Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong to leave the house with the Yamamoto siblings, and soon, only Song Zhichao and Ichiro Okamoto were left in the entire izakaya.

......

Ichiro Okamoto picked up the sake on the table, crossed his legs, poured himself a glass, sipped the sake with a relaxed expression, and then looked at Song Zhichao and said, "I heard that your Wanda was sanctioned by the three major chaebols in Japan...... Oh yes, you can't get the raw materials for semiconductors, can you? Without the raw materials, your mobile phones and computers can't be produced, no matter how powerful your technology is, it's useless, your factories and your companies will soon go out of business!"

Song Zhichao also poured a glass of sake, drank it, looked at Ichiro Okamoto with a smug face, and didn't say a word.

Ichiro Okamoto continued: "Now what are you going to do? Threaten me with all that damn evidence, and want me to do it for you? Haha, stop dreaming, dear friend!"

Song Zhichao still didn't speak, just looked at Ichiro Okamoto.

Ichiro Okamoto originally thought that Song Zhichao would react somewhat if he was so mad, but Song Zhichao's silence made him feel humiliated --- acting in a monkey play.

"Damn, you said something, do you think you can defeat me by remaining silent?" Ichiro Okamoto said angrily without his composure just now.

Song Zhichao finally spoke, staring at Okamoto with a smile: "What do you want?"

Ichiro Okamoto made eye contact with Song Zhichao, feeling that he was being seen through by the other party all of a sudden, and hurriedly dodged his gaze, "What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean best--- say it, what conditions ......"

Ichiro Okamoto swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was a little embarrassed, and finally said: "Okay, I won't hide anything anymore, I heard that you came to Japan this time with 10 billion US dollars--- as you think, I am a greedy person, if you can meet my requirements, it is not impossible to help you." ”

"At the end of the day, it's still money--- you make a price. Song Zhichao said indifferently.

Looking at Song Zhichao, who was extremely calm, Ichiro Okamoto couldn't help but take a serious look at this young opponent for the first time.

Young, too young.

But there is an unbearable composure and calmness on his body.