Chapter 568: Own Arrangement
As he spoke, Ye Chen was very sharp, and decisively stabbed the dagger into the man's throat. The remaining three men in black retreated in unison. I watched Ye Chen plunge the dagger into his companion's throat like a grim reaper. Then the blood gushed wildly, and he died silently.
"Retreat!" one of them immediately gave the order to retreat.
Whoa......
The three of them didn't care about the corpses of their companions and immediately fled. The effort to escape is very quick. made Ye Chen laugh dumbly. Ye Chen held the dagger and wiped it on the body of the man in black, then turned to leave. Ye Chen's side didn't take long before the three black-clothed men who had escaped reappeared here, carrying the three corpses, and then disappeared into the alley again.
Ye Chen walked slowly back to Xinhai Apartment, along the way, it seemed that he was careless, but in fact, he was very cautious all the way back. It wasn't until he opened the door of the house and made sure that there was no killer in the house that he breathed a sigh of relief.
The killers sent out by Fujiwara Ichiro did not succeed, but were killed by Ye Chen in seconds. The news was transmitted back to the Zhu Society in Japan, which made Fujiwara Ichiro very angry, and if this matter was discovered by President Yuta, he would definitely have to be criticized. Therefore, Fujiwara Ichiro must quickly solve Ye Chen's trouble.
"Mr. Ichiro, what should we do now?"
"Yes, three brothers died, how should we explain to the president?"
The subordinates asked one after another, after all, the killers of the Yamaguchi-gumi are all counted. This is not as simple as the ordinary little brother of the Yamaguchi-gumi, there are too many to count, it doesn't matter how many deaths there are, once the killer has a loss, it will definitely alarm the president of Yuta.
"I have my own arrangements!" Fujiwara Ichiro waved his hand and said, "Ye Chen, this bastard toasts and doesn't eat and drink, hmph, he wants to die, but I didn't force him!"
"President Yuta means let's pull Ye Chen into our team as much as possible!" his subordinates hurriedly reminded.
"I know better than you!" Fujiwara Ichiro glared at him and said, "However, now that the development of the Anti-Heaven Gang has begun to expand, if the first step of their expansion is successful, Ye Chen will not easily join us." Who let a great emperor not do it, but go to be someone else's little brother?"
Just as Fujiwara was discussing with his subordinates, a man in a black suit hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Ichiro, President Yuta, please come over and talk about it!"
"Okay!" Fujiwara Ichiro nodded and said, "Go back and tell the president, I'll come over right away!"
"Yes!" the man immediately turned away.
"The president is looking for you at this time, will he find out?" asked one nervously.
"Don't worry about it!" Fujiwara Ichiro waved his hand and said, "What happened just now, how could it be discovered by President Yuta?"
"That's too!" the guy nodded hurriedly, and then said, "President Yuta's trust in Mr. Fujiwara is impossible to investigate at this time. ”
"Okay, I'll come when I go, and see what the president has to do with me!" Fujiwara Ichiro immediately got up from the tatami mat, walked to the door, pushed the door open, and then put on his shoes and walked out.
Yuta's residence.
There were several men in black standing at the door, with broadband communicators pinned to their ears, and their hands on their lower abdomen, and when they saw Fujiwara Ichiro, they hurriedly bowed down and said, "Mr. Fujiwara, the president has been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Hmm!" Fujiwara Ichiro nodded, then slipped, stepped on it, tidied up a little, and pushed the door in.
In the room, Yuta was not the only one, but also several other core members. Everyone gathered around and tasted Yuta's tea art. The Japanese tea art was passed down from China, however, the Japanese are better than the Koreans, at least they admit that their tea art was passed over from the Tang Dynasty in China, but the Koreans are particularly shameless and have always been the art and culture of the Koreans.
"Ichiro, are you here?" Yuta watched Fujiwara Ichiro come in, beckoned with a smile, and said, "Come and sit!"
"Yes, Lord!" Fujiwara Ichiro stepped in, then sat down in an empty seat. The crowd gathered in front of Yuta. Fujiwara Ichiro smiled and asked, "I don't know if the head of the Yuta Society summoned us in the middle of the night, what is there to discuss?"
"Presumptuous!" An older man, dressed in a kimono, glared at Fujiwara Ichiro and said, "Ichiro, when have you been so polite?
Fujiwara Ichiro was stunned for a moment, immediately lowered his head, and said, "Yes, my subordinates should be damned, please forgive the president!"
"Hehe, it's okay, I'm summoning you, in fact, it's for two things!" Xiongta smiled faintly, then held the teacup, and said: "This first thing is to invite everyone to taste my latest tea art, and this second thing is about the Anti-Heaven Gang and Ye Chen!"
"The tea art of the president is naturally unparalleled in the world, but it is indeed a troublesome problem about China's Rebellion Gang!" The old man who had just loudly scolded Fujiwara Ichiro immediately stroked his beard and said, "The Rebellion Gang has now taken the first step. Even the Tiger Regiment that we secretly supported was driven to the border, and if it weren't for the sudden adjustment of the Anti-Heaven Gang, I guess with the ability of the Black Tiger's fool would not have been able to counterattack!"
"Yes!" Yuta nodded with a smile and said, "The question now is, should we support the Black Tiger in its counterattack? In addition, the rise of the Anti-Heaven Gang is a big trouble for our Yamaguchi-gumi!"
"That's right!" everyone nodded.
"The Anti-Heaven Gang has now entered Macau, and they are moving in the direction of Macau, and Shanghai has also become the place where they take the first step!" Fujiwara Ichiro immediately seized the opportunity and said, "So, I think President Yuta's previous decision was wrong!"
"Oh, tell me!" President Yuta looked at Fujiwara Ichiro with interest, he admired this young man very much, and dared to poke at his mistake directly.
"From now on, the development of the Anti-Heaven Gang has entered a hot stage, and it is very likely that the unification of China's underworld will be truly realized!" Fujiwara Ichiro glanced at everyone and continued: "So, we want to win over Ye Chen, this is simply nonsense. In the future, the Anti-Heaven Gang, like our Yamaguchi-gumi, will stand on the world stage. How could he possibly join our Yamaguchi-gumi?"
Fujiwara Ichiro's question immediately silenced everyone, including Yuta.
"That makes sense!" The old man nodded immediately, then looked at Yuta, and said, "Yuta, I think we need to adjust our tactics!"
"Yes!" Yuta nodded and said, "I was about to discuss this matter with everyone, since Ichiro-kun raised this issue, then, is there any way you can solve it?"
"Well, in my opinion, secretly launching an assassination on Ye Chen, since we can't get the person, we must not let him become our enemy!" Fujiwara Ichiro's face was cold, and he continued: "Increase support for the Tiger Regiment, in addition, unite the Bamboo Union Gang, as well as the local gangs in Macau." Increase the resistance of the Rebels to become a world-class gangster, so that we have enough time to slowly consume them!"
"Great idea!" Yuta's eyes lit up when he heard this. He agreed with Fujiwara Ichiro's statement. Starting from these three points, I believe that the Anti-Heaven Gang will feel great pressure, if Ye Chen dies, then, the Anti-Heaven Gang will collapse by half. Increase support for the Tigers, then, on Chinese soil, the fire in the backyard of the Anti-Heaven Gang will also be a great blow to them.
"Ichiro-kun's idea is good, I'll replace wine with tea, toast you!" the old man immediately held up the teacup.
"Haha, let's all toast Ichiro-kun!" Yuta followed suit.
Fujiwara Ichiro immediately snickered in his heart, in this way, the three killers he secretly sniped Ye Chen lost could be completely erased unconsciously. Fujiwara Ichiro smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then secretly rejoiced.
Yuta finally instructed Fujiwara Ichiro to hand over all three of these matters to Fujiwara Ichiro to deal with. Fujiwara Ichiro naturally received the order.
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Ye Chen turned on the light and walked into the house, not smelling that dangerous breath. He leaned down on the couch. In November, the weather in Jianghuai City is still cool, and the climate is high and crisp in autumn, so drink a glass of white wine at this time, and then eat a pot of fragrant dog meat hot pot, how cool it should be. Recalling that when he ate dog meat hot pot at the Blackwater Security Company last year, Liu Bawang said something that really made Ye Chen can't help but hook the corners of his mouth and laugh.
"Yo, you're snickering!" Suddenly, a voice came out.
Ye Chen's mind immediately burst with lightning and thunder, Nima, how come there are still people in the family who don't know about themselves? Ye Chen almost reflexively felt out a dagger from his waist. However, when he saw the person clearly, he was immediately dumbfounded.
In front of her stood a woman wrapped in a bath towel, with two round and slender legs, as well as the ravine between the two peaks, all of which made people feel a burst of blood rushing out of their noses. The woman was wiping the water from her hair with a towel in her hand.
"Idiot, what are you looking at!" the woman glared at Ye Chen very dissatisfied.
"Demon Yue, why are you?" Ye Chen looked at Demon Yue in embarrassment.