"Mr. Sakurai, you see, this is what we found for you, Mihir Pandai, who has a whopping six matching points! I'm only twenty-one years old this year, how can I be young and strong enough!" Ibrahim's Tawindejit, who specializes in this business, Rye triumphantly patted Pandai on the shoulder and boasted to Sakura's father.

But for some reason, Sakurai always had a sense of déjà vu that the butcher bragged to the customers who bought the meat how good the pork was and how fragrant the stir-fried food was, and now he really felt why all countries around the world are banning the sale of organs, because this feeling is too bad, too bad......

Apparently misunderstood, Ley asked, "What, Mr. Sakurai, are you not satisfied with him?" It doesn't matter, we have hundreds of candidates there, you can pick slowly, but to be honest, there are not many people like Pandai who can match you with six points. ”

Sakurai waved his hand again and again: "I didn't mean that, I, I just want to take this Mr. Pan Dai to do a comprehensive physical examination, it's not that I don't believe in you, Mr. Ley, it's just that after all, this is going to be transplanted into me, so I hope you can understand......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ley nodded and agreed: "Understand, we have to be careful even what we eat in our mouths, let alone this kind of food that goes directly into the stomach, so Mr. Sakurai, you can take Pandai to check it until you think you are completely relieved!"

"Mr. Ley, if you can understand, do I have to pay a deposit or something?" Sakurai asked.

Ley waved his hand and said, "No need!"

Just when Sakurai was surprised by Ley's generosity, Ley smiled and said, "In fact, even if you want to take Pan Dai to have surgery privately, you can't find a hospital that dares to take this kind of surgery!"

Sakurai just wanted to ask why, but then it occurred to him, yes, no hospital dares to do this kind of illegal behavior publicly, at least not dare to accept a strange foreigner to do this kind of surgery casually, it seems that it will definitely not be possible to do it without the help of the head snake, so this Ley is so confident.

While Sakurai was thinking, Ley added, "In addition, Pandai can only speak Urdu, and you can't communicate at all, so you must have our people by your side!"

Hearing this, Sakurai once again determined that this kind of business must be organized by the gang, because the language barrier is a big problem, I have long heard that the language here in India is complicated, and in a big city like New Delhi, it is barely able to communicate in English, but in the following states, English is not so popular, and because India is a confederation country, the language of each state is not uniform, it is said that there are enough eighteen official languages, so they really don't have to worry about taking the donor away privately, or the donor himself goes out to find a buyer, because there is no communication at all......

While Sakurai was talking to Ley, Shakru and Tanmi were drinking with Ibrahim and Masao Takeshita, the representative of the RB Yamaguchi-gumi, at the hotel.

I saw Ibrahim raise his glass and say, "Welcome Mr. Takeshita to India, I wish us a happy cooperation and a long business!" and then said to the altar honey that was almost glued to Shaklu's body: "Miss Saito is more welcome to come over often, otherwise Shaklu's life will be too difficult!"

Unexpectedly, Tan Mi snorted coquettishly and said, "Hmph, I don't believe he will be so honest in India! This guy went to Ginza on the first night of RB!"

"Didn't I go to Ginza to change my mood because I was hit by the idea of opening up the RB market at that time?" said Shakru.

"Who knows what you really think!" Tan Mi retorted.

Fortunately, at this time, Ibrahim helped explain: "I can help Shakru testify about this, I invited him to go to CASTLE several times, but he refused, so Shakru is trustworthy in this regard!"

CASTLE is a well-known nightclub in Delhi, but the reason why Shakru is reluctant to go is that his aesthetics are different from most Indians, a very important point in the aesthetics of Indian men is to take white as beauty, as long as the skin color is white, everything else is negotiable, but Shakru, the guy with Indian skin and Chinese soul, naturally can't accept it, and since he crossed over, he hasn't stayed in India for long, so naturally he doesn't have that mind.

Takeshita on the side joked: "If Mr. Pandit likes RB's night culture, next time you come to Tokyo, I will take you to a few interesting places to ensure that you are satisfied!"

"Okay, then you'll have to trouble Mr. Takeshita!" said Shakru cooperatively.

"You won't teach him to learn!" Tan Mi complained coquettishly.

In order to divert the topic from this aspect, Shakru asked Takeshita, "By the way, Mr. Takeshita, when will that Sakurai-sakurai's surgery be done?"

"Huh, my dear, aren't you interested in this business?" Tan Mi asked curiously.

"Because this is the first business we all have worked together, so naturally we have to pay attention to it, at least we have to get off to a good start!" Shakru explained.

"Well, that's right, this first order has to be beautiful, and I'll be there on the day of the operation!" Ibrahim chimed in.

"Okay, then let's all go together, I'm sure this time will be successful, just like Mr. Pandit just said, it's going to be a good start! Come, let's have a drink together for a good start!" Takeshita suggested.

After the banquet, Shakru said to Ibrahim and Takeshita with some embarrassment while holding the slightly drunk Tanmi: "That, Mr. Ibrahim, Mr. Takeshita, I'll send Miss Saito back first!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ibrahim interrupted: "Okay, okay, I know that you two can't help it for a long time, hurry up and enjoy it!" Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, and took a step closer and joked: "By the way, do you want the magic oil? I have the best of the Ashkefayu family here!" (Ashkefayu is the most well-known manufacturer of the divine oil in India. ）

"How can I use this thing for a young and strong man!" Shakru walked into the car with the altar of honey in his embarrassment, leaving Ibrahim and Takeshita laughing in place.

And when he got into the car, Tan Mi also smiled and asked him, "Are you really sure you don't need it?"

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