Tsuruta Shinkai is an old man of about fifty years old, with a short figure, and he also practiced judo for a while when he was young, so his body is quite solid. Judging from his appearance alone, it is impossible to see that he is an extreme admirer of Japanese militarism.

The place where Tsuruta Nobu will meet Xie Cunguan is a tea room, and the Japanese are more particular about drinking tea, so there are many tea rooms and tea houses. Moreover, tea art performances are also very common, not to mention, this ordinary tea, in the beautiful movements of the performers, it seems to have a special taste.

Xie Cunguan sipped his tea, with a smile on his face, and listened to Tsuruta Shinkai talking about the topic of how the Japanese nation should be stubborn, and he didn't bother to answer him.

Tsuruta Shinkai talked for a while, until he was thirsty, and then he turned to the topic: "I heard that Tu Yuejun has just returned from Singapore and is looking for a new job?"

Xie Cunguan nodded, then turned his face, looked at Tsuruta Xinhui and said: "Yes, I plan to develop in China, so I want to find a new job in China, Mr. Tsuruta has any suitable positions, do you recommend them to me?"

Tsuruta Shinkai smiled and said, "What kind of work does Tu Yue-kun want to do?"

"At present, I don't have any specific plans, just make money!" Xie Cunguan said: "My ultimate goal is to open a martial arts hall, and I can devote myself to studying martial arts while ensuring that I don't have to worry about food and clothing." ”

"Oh?" Tsuruta Shinkai's eyes flashed, and after a slight pause, he spoke: "In this case, I feel that Tu Yuejun might as well think about it and work for our Black Dragon Society!"

"I heard what Long Zhi and Zexun said. Tu Yuejun's ancestors also served in the Black Dragon Society! What our Black Dragon Club is plotting is the stubbornness of the Great Japanese Empire! I believe that Tu Yuejun will definitely make great achievements when he joins us. Of course, the most important thing is that we Black Dragon Society are in need of a martial arts master like Tu Yuejun. Come and teach our members......" Tsuruta Nobukai said with a pause. It seemed to be looking at Xie Cunguan's reaction and face, and seeing that he didn't mean to be disgusted, he continued: "That's it." Isn't it the ideal life after Tu Yuejun makes money. Open a martial arts hall and devote yourself to the study of martial arts!"

"If Tu Yue Jun is willing to agree, we guarantee that you will definitely have enough income to devote yourself to studying martial arts!" Tsuruta Shinkai continued: "Moreover, the current number one master of our Black Dragon Society, Mr. Funakoshi Jichen, is also a martial arts master, I believe that after you meet, you can learn from each other." You'll definitely benefit from it!"

"Mr. Tsuruta is very good at convincing!" Xie Cunguan originally wanted to enter the Nagasaki Black Dragon Society, so he naturally didn't want to refuse this offer. At that time, he said, "I am curious, if I join your club, what do I need to do and what will I get paid?"

Tsuruta Shinkai didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he said happily at that time: "Your main job after joining the association is to teach the martial arts of the members of the Black Dragon Society, of course, for some things that provoke the dignity of the Black Dragon Society, Tu Yuejun also needs to come forward when necessary! Twice as many instructors as ordinary martial arts halls, is it done?"

When Xie Cunguan heard this, he deliberately groaned for a while, and then said happily: "Okay, a word is a decision!"

Tsuruta Shinkai laughed and said to the artists who were making tea, "Okay, okay, you guys go down! We're going to change places and go drink and celebrate......

When the young people such as Ryuji Tsuruta who were outside knew that Xie Cunguan had finally agreed to be their instructor, they immediately shouted. In recent days, they've been listening to Tsuruta in a hospital bed boasting about how he knocked out the Yamaguchi-gumi boy in a heads-up, proudly showing that he had only learned the trick for a week. This makes these young people who have been suppressed by the Yamaguchi-gumi in recent days full of hope. Everyone has a martial arts mood in their hearts, especially men.

That night, in a tavern in Nagasaki, the Nagasaki Black Dragon Society War Department was officially established, with Tokoshi Jiabei, that is, Xie Cunguan, as the instructor. The Black Dragon Society manages its members in a paramilitary formation, so the instructor is also called an instructor.

On the second day of Xie Cunguan's tenure as an instructor, he was apologetically invited by Tsuruta Shinkai to participate in the negotiations with the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Listening to Tsuruta Shinhui, he was embarrassed to tell him about the matter, but Xie Cunguan, who was thinking that the matter was not making a big fuss, agreed without hesitation, as if this was his own responsibility, and there was no sense of blame at all. Let Tsuruta Shinkai put his mind at ease, and secretly happy that he had found a real samurai who was responsible.

Suzuki, the leader of the Nagasaki Yamaguchi group, made an appointment with a branch office below them. It is said to be an office, but it is actually a casino. One of the main revenues of the Yamaguchi-gumi's gray business is the casino.

Because he was going to negotiate, Nobukai Tsuruta was dressed very formally. Several young people in the Black Dragon Society are also dressed in black suits, which looks more like the underworld.

Xie Cunguan is dressed casually, which is inevitably a little out of place with others.

The Black Dragon Society personnel who went to participate in the negotiations, in addition to Xie Cunguan and Tsuruta Shinhui, there were also six young people who looked strong and solid. Eight people, a total of three black cars, made Xie Cunguan can't help but think of making gangster movies. I don't know if it's a film scholar or a person who studies film.

When I arrived at the office of the Yamaguchi-gumi, there were already people waiting outside the door, and when I saw Tsuruta Nobukai and others, I asked for my identity and walked directly to the casino. It's a mid-to-high-end casino, and there aren't many people in it, but it seems to be all white-collar workers like staff. This kind of casino is not like that kind of gambling place, in fact, it is more like a leisure place, with gambling tables, slot machines, slot machines, computer games and other entertainment gambling machines.

People who come here to gamble are not so much gambling as leisure.

Many men and women are holding wine glasses, sipping small wines, chatting**, and casually betting. If you lose, after laughing, change the table and continue chatting. If you win, then laugh happily, and even win more, and there are also those who directly take their female or male companions out to party and open a room.

Seeing the dark Tsuruta Shinkai and others, these people naturally knew that this was negotiated by the underworld, and the people in the aisle avoided it one after another. Although the Japanese underworld has been relatively mild. And it's legalized, but most Japanese people are still more afraid of the underworld.

After passing through the large field in the middle, he entered a hall in the backyard of the office, and as soon as he entered, Xie Cunguan felt as if he had entered a hall selling meat. Qing Yishui's naked young man with his upper body was all tattooed. The thorny dragon depicts the lion and the tiger. It looks quite imposing.

This is the tradition of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and everyone who joins the association, regardless of gender. All have to get tattoos.

And. This tattoo also represents their status in the gang.

Seeing them come in, the young people stood up one after another, and when they split to the sides, they revealed several Japanese men in kimonos in the middle, who were sitting around the room table playing cards, and when they saw Tsuruta Nobukai and others, none of them stood up. And a man of about fifty who was sitting in the direction of Tsuruta Shinkai said, "How are you going to apologize to our Yamaguchi-gumi?"

Although Xie Cunguan was an outsider, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, it turned out that he had come to Japan thousands of miles away. The Black Dragon Society, which is to be destroyed, is nothing at all in the eyes of the Japanese gangsters! He does not know that the status of the Yamaguchi-gumi, as the number one gangster in Japan, is already unshakable. In Tokyo, where the Black Dragon Society is developed, the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi may not be able to look down on the Black Dragon Society, let alone Nagasaki, a place where the Black Dragon Society has no strength at all.

Yan Pei only attached importance to the Black Dragon Society because this organization had close contacts with Japanese right-wing officials, and because of its original influence, it was able to receive donations from many people with economic strength. What's more. This organization is committed to realizing the unfavorable plans of some right-wing officials against China, and it is not that this organization has any influence in the mafia in Japan.

Yan Pei's consideration is more out of political considerations.

"Suzuki-kun, what do you mean by that?" Although he had already thought about receiving a cold reception when he came, he didn't expect Suzuki to be so faceless. Tsuruta Nobukai was so angry that he couldn't help but tremble a little, he was also a high-minded person, so he said at the time: "If His Excellency Suzuki-kun has no intention of negotiating, let's go!"

But the tattooed men who got out of the way just now were already surrounding them at this time and refused to go on the road.

Sitting at the table, a sturdy Japanese man in his thirties closest to Suzuki suddenly slapped the table and said, "Let's go? I, Kazuo Kitajima, want to see how you go?"

Tsuruta Shinkai's face began to twitch, and he was so angry that he didn't know how to speak.

He is the president of the Black Dragon Changzaki Branch, and when he is called around like this, he feels like he has nowhere to put his face for a while. Behind him, the six young men blushed even more, but none of them dared to speak, after all, Kitajima Kazuo's notoriety was there! Tsuruta Shinkai's eyes looked at Xie Cunguan as if he was begging for help, and here, Xie Cunguan had skills, and he had heard from his two sons that this person had courage and responsibility, and at that time, he alone dealt with more than a dozen bad teenagers from the "Nagasaki Night" of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

But that's just a bad boy, and now here, there are more than 30 living men in the Yamaguchi-gumi, and there is also a notorious Kazuo Kitajima.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the tattooed bodies of dragons, lions, tigers and leopards makes people's legs weak.

"Please advise!" After Xie Cunguan saw Tsuruta Shinkai's eyes, he stepped forward very Japanesely, bowed and said, "May I ask Mr. Kazuo Kitajima......" At this point, he stopped talking.

Everyone's eyes were on this person, who seemed to be not in the same class as Tsuruta Shinkai from the way he was dressed.

"What do you have to ask for?" Kazuo Kitajima said arrogantly: "Looking at your appearance, you are not in the same group as them, is it the person they invited to agree?

Tsuruta Shinkai couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect that if Xie Cunguan was dressed like this, he would be considered to be not in the same group as him. Could it be that this Tuyue Jiabei itself is fighting with this idea. Once you can't control the field, you just get out and leave. Tsuruta Shinkai couldn't help but think worriedly. At this time, he was already a little panicked in his heart, and he inevitably thought crankily.

"I want to ask, is Mr. Kitajima famous? Why can't we leave when you're here?" Xie Cunguan's next words made the arrogant Kitajima Kazuo speechless for a moment. This is even worse than pointing at a monk and calling a bald donkey!

"Eight grids!" Kazuo Kitajima has seen such a person in Nagasaki for the first time in Nagasaki, so he immediately held the table, stood up, pointed to Xie Cunguan's nose and said, "You dare to talk to me like this, don't you want to live?"

"You're talking so loudly to me?" Xie Cunguan said slowly, "Do you want my life?"

One sentence made Kazuo Kitajima stunned, obviously he didn't expect him to say this, and he didn't react for a while.

At this time, Xie Cunguan still said softly and slowly: "You want my life, why don't you pull the knife and kill me." With such a loud roar, do you think you can shake me to death with your voice?"

"Eight grids!" Kazuo Kitajima couldn't hold back any longer, proud, I've never seen such a proud person! I've seen an angry person, I've never seen such an angry person! At that time, he pulled out the katana on his waist, and rushed out with an arrow, raising his sword and wanting to slash Xie Cunguan.

Kazuo Kitajima is a master of kendo, and a katana is one of the best in all of Japan. To be continued