Ryuichi Ida is a small leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Taipei City, mainly engaged in the smuggling of electronic chips. Because in recent years, electronic products have entered the era of low profits, and the income brought to the organization has plummeted, so his status in the Yamaguchi-gumi has naturally declined.

As the status of the organization declines, it naturally begins to weaken its influence externally.

When Ryuichi Ida was at his most prosperous, he spoke in the organization, and there were many people who asked him to do things. Later, the banquet gradually decreased, and now it is basically a snub in front of the door.

At this time, Ryuichi Ida was already forty years old, and it was too late to change careers to do something else. After losing his ambition, he began to deal with the chaos, in addition to occasionally doing some small batch smuggling with old connections, he was drinking and bragging with young people who had just entered the organization in some third-rate bars, and reminiscing about the past scenery in a drunken state.

In the evening, as soon as Ryui Ida, who was already a little drunk, received a phone call, he immediately left the young people who listened to him brag and drink wine, and drove his car that had been some years old when he went out, and rushed to a nearby teahouse called Yunyi.

The person who summoned him on the phone was a Chinese named Feng Jin, a middle-level member on the periphery of the Peng family, and one of Ryuichi Ida's old relationships. It's just that with the decline of Ida Ryuichi's status, Feng Jin has less contact with him.

When he walked into Yunyi's private room, Ida Ryuichi couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the fragrance of tea immediately entered his heart.

Yunyi's tea used to be Ryuichi Ida's favorite, and he used to be a regular here, though. With the decline of his business, he has stopped coming here for tea for a long time.

Watching Ryuichi Ida walk through the door. Feng Jin's expression instantly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face. A cup of tea was gently pushed in front of Ryuichi Ida: "Mr. Ida." I haven't had tea together in a long time......"

Ida Long picked up the tea cup, approached the end of his nose, and gently inhaled: yes, it was his favorite handmade oolong tea. He took a sip gently, and the aroma of tea immediately filled his mouth.

"yes, it's been too long since I've been here......" Ida Ryuichi put the empty teacup on the tea mat and said to Feng Jin, "Now this is a place I can't afford......"

"Haha, Mr. Ida has a grudge against Feng......" Feng Jin said with a haha.

"How could it be?" Feng Jun has been improving, and Ida himself is regressing......" Ida Ryuichi said with some humility: "I should also thank Feng Jun for taking care of Ida before!"

"Mr. Ida is still so honest!" Feng Jin put away the kind of coping haha. His face became serious: "Although people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, I still like to deal with honest people like Mr. Ida! I just have one thing I want to cooperate with Mr. Ida, and if this cooperation is completed, Mr. Ida's status in the Yamaguchi-gumi will definitely be greatly improved!"

"Oh?" Ryuichi Ida looked at Feng Jin with some suspicion.

Feng Jin's body leaned towards Jing Tian and whispered softly in his ear. With his words, Ryuichi Ida's face began to be surprised, and gradually became solemn.

"How's that?" Feng Jin finally asked.

"What Feng Jun said is true?" said Ryuichi Ida seriously.

"What did I do to lie to Mr. Ida about such a thing?"

"But why are you looking for me, Feng Jun, as far as I know. Feng Jun should have a better partner in this matter...... "Ryuichi Ida is not a hairy boy after all, and he is stunned.

"Naturally, I hope that my interests will be maximized!" Feng Jin said: "For Ida Jun, this matter can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow, so in terms of monetary interests, I believe that Ida Jun can also offer a suitable price!"

Ryuichi Ida nodded and said, "I will convey Feng Jun's request to the organization on this matter." And try to fight for better interests for you! For further details, please hand over to me Feng Jun......"

Feng Jin nodded while refilling a cup of tea for Ryuichi Ida, "You go back to Japan first." I will collect more detailed information for specific information. Sent to you by encrypting the file!"

Ida Ryuichi drank all the tea in his arms, immediately stood up and said, "Without further ado." I'll book a plane ticket back to Japan, and ask Feng Jun to pass the information to me as soon as possible!"

Feng Jin watched Jing Tian Long leave the private room, and was stunned for a while, then picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed a number: "I have done what you said, is it time to release my wife and son?"

"As long as you cooperate well, your wife and son will be safe, they will have a good time on this trip, and our people will send you an updated photo every half an hour to reassure you...... Do things well, just put aside your wife and children, you are also a Chinese, you don't want your country's wealth to be cheaper than the Japanese, right?"

hung up the phone over there, and Feng Jin was in a daze for a while, until a prompt sound came from the mobile phone for the message to enter. He quickly turned on his phone, and he had already received a photo of his wife and son, standing in front of the Charles de Gaulle airport in France, with a sunny smile. Feng Jin put away his mobile phone, got up and left the teahouse, his wife and children because he participated in a "lottery" of a travel company and won the "European Seven Countries Tour" tourism project.

And the lottery ticket he won was delivered to his house by a business partner with two gunmen.

Almost at the same time, the Japanese Inagawa Society and the Zhuji Society also obtained the same news as Ryuichi Ida conveyed to the Yamaguchi-gumi through different channels: "The Black Dragon Society has obtained the treasure of the Japanese military in Taiwan!"

It's just that these news passed through a few small halls in Taiwan.

At the same time, several lobby entrances in Taiwan also received news through various channels that the Peng family of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Japanese Black Dragon Society were cooperating to obtain a huge amount of gold looted by the Japanese military in Taiwan. The news is said to have a nose and an eye, but the specific burial place of this batch of treasures has not been revealed. For a while, the underworld forces in the entire Taiwan became nervous, and all the halls began to use various means to intercept the information of the Peng family. Several important strongholds of the Peng family's forces soon brought together all kinds of people from the three sects and nine streams.

Compared with other forces in Taiwan, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is a relatively loose organization. The Peng family is one of the more powerful branches of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Xie Cunguan had no intention of going against the entire Heavenly Dao Alliance, all he wanted to deal with was the Peng family.

Although everyone respects Peng Huan very much on weekdays. But with such huge interests involved, even other branches of the Heavenly Dao Alliance did not want the Peng family to monopolize the benefits. Not to mention other forces.

In the banquet hall of Minghua Hotel, a small press conference is underway, and the opening ceremony of the film "Bronze Painting" invested by Kunpeng Film and Television has come to an end. Peng Kunbiao, chairman of Kunpeng Film and Television, did not sit on the rostrum, but sat in a corner of the venue in a very low-key manner, whispering to a middle-aged man with a big belly.

On the rostrum, a well-known host in the local area was wittily talking to one of the leading actors, a beautiful new beauty, making fun of the scene, enlivening the atmosphere of the scene. It was in the midst of the laughter of the scene from time to time. A young boy with some "heavy makeup" walked into the venue with a beer in his hand. The shiny studs on the ears, the silver nose ring on the nose wing, and the exaggerated nose chain all show the owner's strong "non-mainstream" atmosphere.

The boy's eyes were fixed on the rostrum, and he walked forward with some fluttering feet.

"I'm sorry, sir!" the sturdy bodyguard duly stood in front of the boy, blocking the way: "This is a private area......"

At this time, the boy was still five or six meters away from Peng Kunbiao.

"Private area?" the boy cocked his tongue, as if he couldn't react for a moment. Put your hand on the bodyguard's chest.

The bodyguard frowned, and made a timely move, blocking the boy's hand with one hand, and holding the boy's elbow with the other: "Sir." Please stand firm!"

At the moment when the bodyguard's hand held the boy's elbow, the boy's elbow suddenly lifted up, and the whole arm seemed to be boneless. The arm slid down the bodyguard's hand like a snake, and the body stumbled. The forehead hit the bodyguard's face at once.

The bodyguard who was caught off guard was in pain on his face, and his body couldn't help but stumble. But between his legs, the boy stepped into one leg, pinned his heels, and at the same time forced his hips forward, and his body fell backwards involuntarily. The boy fell down with the bodyguard, and as soon as his body stepped forward, he stepped on the bodyguard's throat and jaw fiercely.

The drunkenness just now completely disappeared in this instant.

Peng Kunbiao instinctively felt his scalp explode at this moment, and turned his head in astonishment. More than half a can of beer exploded in his face, and the juice splashed everywhere, and the boy had already rushed in front of him like a little leopard.

Peng Kunbiao roared, lifted the table in front of him with his left hand, and slammed his right fist into the rushing shadow.

The boy crossed his hands in front of his chest, directly sandwiched Peng Kunbiao's right hand between his hands, and sealed his hands. Peng Kunbiao's right hand was led diagonally downward, and his body shook at that time. At this moment, the boy's hands turned again, from yang palms to yin, and his palms were like knives, stretching forward, directly along Peng Kunbiao's right arm and crossing his throat.

Peng Kunbiao let out a muffled snort.

In his muffled grunt, the boy opened and closed his hands again, his hands supporting his jaw from the sides of his cheeks, his left hand stabbing his jaw, and his right hand hooking his neck, his hands staggered. Hearing an oozing sound, Peng Kunbiao's neck was twisted into an incredible angle.

The man next to Peng Kunbiao was already stunned at this time, his face was pale, and he couldn't make a sound.

But a woman nearby heard the voice, turned around, and happened to see this scene, and screamed at that time. As soon as the boy made a move, he rushed straight to the door without looking back, and disappeared out of the door in an instant.

Peng Kunbiao is the sixth eldest of the Peng family in Hualien, and Kunpeng Film and Television is one of the main industries of the Peng family.

Thank you brothers for your continued support for the boy! In the new year, please continue to support the ferociousness of the national arts, support the Liuhe Wushuang, and support the boy. Please also add WeChat guoshuxiongmeng (Guoshu fierce full spelling lowercase or 15353507172), pay attention to the public account: Guoshu fierce. If you have any questions, you can contact Zhang Ruirui, the assistant of the kid.

New Year, New Weather, I wish you all the best!(To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you brothers for your continued support for the kid! In the new year, please continue to support the ferocious national arts, support the Liuhe Wushuang, and support the boy. Please also add WeChat guoshuxiongmeng (Guoshu fierce full spelling lowercase or 15353507172), pay attention to the public account: Guoshu fierce. If you have any questions, you can contact Zhang Ruirui, the assistant of the kid.

New year, new weather, I wish you all the best!