Chapter 542: Loyal Dog

The establishment of the casino caused the winds within the Yamaguchi-gumi to shift quietly.

Nowadays, Kusakari Lang has gained the support of the majority, whether they are willing or not.

Only Otomo, his original loyal dog, is now as stubborn as a stone.

Yet, Kusakari Lang does not dare to make a move against him.

Although Otomo Wu has always been a loyal dog, if he were pushed to the edge and turned into a Mad Dog, that is something Kusakari Lang does not want to see.

Therefore, he chooses to use the method of cutting flesh with a dull knife, bleeding Otomo Wu out to force him into submission.

At the same time, after consolidating his resources, Kusakari Lang continuously suppresses the living space of Hung Hing.

He wants Chen Jiajun to come out and talk to him.

After all, the territory Hung Hing currently occupies in Japan is not small; it includes the former territory of Nakanishi Kazuo, the territory of the Tainan Gang, and the territory of the illegal immigrants.

They occupy quite a few blocks in Shinjuku and can be called the number one gang under the Yamaguchi-gumi.

But strangely, in the face of Kusakari Lang's oppression, Shanjie has consistently chosen to concede.

When the hot pot restaurant was smashed, he simply closed it down.

When the Bar was smashed, he directly handed over the profits of the territory to the other party.

This unconditional concession has made the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi increasingly unscrupulous.

Even people from other regions of Tokyo want to come over to get a piece of the pie.

For example, the Fuqing Gang, which is also a Chinese gang.

The Fuqing Gang is notorious abroad; after all, they are in the ancient business of being human traffickers, so naturally, they are not well-regarded.

Not to mention that these bastards specifically rely on swindling Chinese people to make their fortunes, which makes them even more detestable.

"Boss, we can't go on without fighting back; even trash like the Fuqing Gang is climbing all over our heads," a subordinate said to Shanjie with a look of irritation.

Shanjie, however, appeared indifferent: "The boss said, we cannot act rashly! But... even trash like the Fuqing Gang dares to meddle in our territory?"

"That's right, it's these animals!" the underling said with indignation: "Our people overseas have almost had their faces shamed by these bastards!"

Shanjie pondered for a moment and made a call to Chen Jiajun.

After finishing the call, he said to his underlings: "The boss said, trash like the Fuqing Gang can be beaten to death! But be careful when doing it; don't let people know it was us who acted!"

Hearing Shanjie's words, the underlings were all filled with excitement.

Although they knew the scene of unconditional concession before them was the boss's arrangement.

It did not mean they had no temper; since they couldn't beat the Yamaguchi-gumi and had to act the part to the end, then beating other gangs shouldn't be a problem, right?

Moreover, they could frame the Yamaguchi-gumi for the incidents, which could be called killing two birds with one stone.

So, once Shanjie gave the nod, the underlings grabbed their gear and went howling to find trouble with other gangs.

As for Shanjie? Although this guy has restrained himself much more than before, he has beautiful girls around, so where would he be willing to go out and fight with his underlings? So, while Shanjie was having a good time, a storm of blood and gore broke out in the Shinjuku area.

Fuqing, Changyi, Tainan, the Heavenly Way Alliance, the Bamboo Union Gang, and so on—anyone who dared to meddle in the Shinjuku area faced crazy retaliation.

That very night, over a dozen people died, and the gangs involved retreated immediately.

Afterwards, all the gangs aimed their spears at the Yamaguchi-gumi.

After all, the people who showed up last night were all bastards speaking Japanese and holding Samurai Swords.

They killed on sight, as if their interests had been violated.

Aside from associating this with the Yamaguchi-gumi, these people seemed unable to find any other possibility.

This caused these major Chinese gangs to have different views on the Yamaguchi-gumi.

After all, when Kusakari Yuichi was in power, there hadn't been such serious conflicts between them.

Now that Kusakari Lang is consolidating power and suppressing others, this gave other Chinese gangs a signal.

This guy Kusakari Lang is preparing to nibble away at the territory of the Chinese gangs.

If Hung Hing is first, then will it be their turn next? Thinking of this, the heads of several gangs conspired to hold a meeting!

Kusakari Lang was unaware of this matter.

But even if he were aware, he wouldn't take it to heart.

After all, he originally wanted to clean up the gangs around Tokyo; he would even clap and cheer for such an occurrence.

But what he didn't know was that the consequences of doing this might be~ very serious.

So serious that he might even be unable to bear it.

The casino at the embassy has had very good profits recently, and the heads of the various groups within the Yamaguchi-gumi are all very satisfied with the money they received.

Since there is money to be made, the cooperation can continue.

It's just that there is one person who might be quite unhappy, and that is the ambassador of Gabanan.

Originally, the Yamaguchi-gumi was using his embassy to rake in money crazily, and he could only get a very small portion.

He could only get thirty percent of the profits from the money here.

But he didn't expect the people from the Yamaguchi-gumi to go from bad to worse, and they wouldn't even give him the agreed-upon thirty percent.

Every month when it came time to split the money, he could only get less than twenty percent.

One must know that doing this kind of thing carries great risk, so the Black Ghost went directly to find Furuta Koji and said coldly: "I'm not doing it anymore! The risk is too high, and the money I get is too little!"

Furuta Koji's subordinate immediately said with dissatisfaction: "Hey, you don't have to do anything, and you get thirty percent of the profits, yet you still complain it's too little? How much money does your whole country even have?"

The Black Ghost immediately refused to accept this: "Thirty percent? It's clearly less than twenty percent!"

Furuta Koji said coldly: "I don't care, who told you to say these things?"

As he spoke, Furuta Koji glared at the Black Ghost with a fierce look, wanting to overwhelm him with his presence.

But he clearly underestimated the level of greed of this Black Ghost, who actually stood his ground and said: "Fifty percent, I want fifty percent! Otherwise, I will call the police; I mean what I say, and I have evidence in my hands!"

Furuta Koji was clearly a bit surprised, but he also knew that his intimidation was definitely useless now.

If he couldn't handle this Black Ghost, he would be the one to suffer along with him.

However, seeing this black guy being so arrogant made Furuta Koji very unhappy, so he could only steady him and say: "I will consider it!"

"Remember, I want fifty percent!" After the black guy finished speaking, he left Furuta Koji's office.

Furuta Koji watched the black guy's back, thinking of a way to teach him a profound lesson.

A few days later, this opportunity appeared.

A person who had borrowed usury at the casino and could not pay it back was accidentally beaten to death by Furuta Koji.

Furuta Koji pondered for a while, immediately thought of a perfect scapegoat, and thus immediately found the black guy.

He threw the corpse into the black guy's car.

"What are you doing? What are you loading into my car?" the black guy said in a panic.

Furuta Koji said coldly: "Shut up and sit still, you idiot!" The black guy hurriedly said: "Why make me help handle a corpse? I will be in trouble! I will become an accessory to murder!"

"This is the second time! There was also the woman from last time!" Furuta Koji threatened.

The black guy snorted coldly and said: "I never said I would help you kill anyone!"

"With your participation, gambling, selling Laundry Powder, and murder are all linked to you. Do you think you can still wash yourself clean?" Furuta Koji said with a cold laugh.

Hearing this, the black guy could only beg for mercy: "I will be deported; I won't be able to stay in Japan!"

Furuta Koji shook his head and said: "Fool, you will be sentenced to death!"

"What, the death penalty?" The black guy immediately became panicked.

They drove to an open space, and the car stopped.

Subsequently, Furuta Koji's subordinates carried the corpse out.

Furuta Koji patted his shoulder and said: "The next matters are left to you!"

"What are you saying? If I get caught, you won't be able to run either!" The black guy was ten thousand percent unwilling.

Furuta could only give this black guy a punch to make him recognize reality: "Stop talking nonsense to me! Dig!"

The black guy was helpless and could only comply! Furuta Koji just wanted to use this incident to teach this black guy a lesson, so after throwing him down, he left directly.

But not long after, another car drove over.

This scared the black guy, who turned around and wanted to run away.

But this guy's body had long been ruined by Laundry Powder and alcohol; before he had even run two steps, he was caught and brought back by several people.

Facing the person who walked down from the car, the black guy hurriedly raised his hands and said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I was also forced by those Yakuza organizations! It has nothing to do with me!"

A moment later, Kusakari Yuichi walked down from the car, gently helped the black guy who was kneeling on the ground up, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ambassador, don't be so nervous, I am not here to cause you trouble!"

The black guy ambassador was stunned for a moment, then looked at Kusakari Yuichi and said: "Who are you? You... you also look like a Yakuza!"

Kusakari Yuichi immediately laughed: "You didn't guess wrong, but I think we can become friends! Instead of being a person who is controlled and used by others!"

"I... I can't! They will kill me!" the black guy ambassador said hesitantly.

Kusakari Yuichi said with a smile on his face: "Rest assured, with me here, they won't."

After returning to the casino, Furuta Koji saw a guy he absolutely did not want to see.

And this person was Otomo Wu of the Otomo Group.

This guy was sitting in front of a gambling table, fiddling with the Chips in his hand.

However, his luck was very bad, and he soon lost all the Chips in his hand.

However, this guy Otomo Wu scolded the Dealer: "Are you bastards cheating? Give me some more Chips!"

Hearing Otomo Wu's words, the Dealer immediately had a troubled expression.

At this time, Furuta Koji walked over: "Mr. Otomo, what is this?"

"Oh, Koji!" Otomo said with a smile: "The pressure lately is too great, I came over to play a few hands, you wouldn't be unwelcoming, would you! Your business here is doing very well! It must be rolling in money!"

Furuta Koji was truly afraid of this guy Otomo Wu.

As Kusakari Yuichi's loyal dog, Otomo Wu's combat power was plain for all to see.

In these years, whenever the Yamaguchi-gumi had friction with any organization, it was handled by this guy Otomo Wu.

In the Japanese underworld, his name made people tremble with fear.

So, facing Otomo Wu, Furuta Koji could only pull out an extremely ugly smiling face and say: "Of course you are welcome."

Then Furuta Koji gave his subordinate a wink, and the subordinate took the Chips to Otomo.

Otomo Wu nodded quite satisfiedly and continued to gamble with focused attention.

Furuta Koji returned to his office and said to his subordinate: "When did this guy come?"

"He has been coming for the past two days!" the subordinate said with difficulty: "And after he runs out of money, he makes us give him Chips! And recently it has been getting worse!"

Furuta Koji's face immediately became very ugly, and he said to his subordinate: "Next time he comes again, remember to notify me!"

"Yes, I understand!" the subordinate nodded.

Furuta Koji pondered for a long time, but ultimately did not dare to arm-wrestle with the militant faction of the Otomo Group.

He was just a newcomer who had just been promoted by Kusakari Lang; how could he be Otomo Wu's opponent?

After thinking it over, he still decided to report to Kusakari Lang.

Hearing this news, Kusakari Lang sneered: "Does this guy Otomo want to express his dissatisfaction with me in this way?"

Furuta Koji hunched his body and said to Kusakari Lang: "If he keeps going like this, it will affect the casino's business. Once this guy sits there, the people around are all afraid of him!"

"I originally didn't intend to make a move against him so quickly, but since he wants to seek death, don't blame me for disregarding our many years of friendship!" A fierce light emerged in Kusakari Lang's eyes.

Furuta Koji was startled in his heart, lowered his voice, and said to Kusakari Lang: "You mean... take him out?"

Kusakari Lang lit a cigarette and took a fierce drag, saying: "No rush, give him one more chance! If he doesn't know what's good for him, you... forget it, I'll find someone else to do it!"

Furuta Koji immediately breathed a sigh of relief; as long as it wasn't him having to deal with that terrifying guy Otomo Wu, it was fine.

So he hurriedly nodded and said: "I understand, Boss!"

……

Otomo Wu was never one to gamble, and he had no interest in gambling whatsoever.

The only reason he came to the casino was to deliberately stir up trouble.

Since Kusakari Lang was winning people over through this casino, then all he had to do was destroy it.

When the time came that it couldn't make money, it would even cause those Yamaguchi-gumi bosses who invested to fail to recover their costs.

Kusakari Lang's method of winning people over would naturally collapse on its own.

Therefore, Otomo Wu coming to stir up trouble was just the first step of this plan.

Chen Jiajun nodded after hearing his subordinate's report: "The old ghost is insidious enough, and his vision is sharp enough too! He found Kusakari Lang's weakness in an instant!"

"Not only that, these past few days Kusakari Yuichi has been connecting with quite a few people! Some from the Yamaguchi-gumi, some from other gangs! It is clear he intends to pull off something big!" The Information Officer nodded and said: "After the last encounter, the old ghost's vigilance is at its peak; even our people find it very difficult to find out what he is doing."

Chen Jiajun chuckled: "As expected, the old ghost doesn't dare to trust anyone right now! He will only trust himself!"

"Then... should we intervene in this matter?" the Information Officer said in a low voice.

After a moment of silence, Chen Jiajun said to the Information Officer: "Tell Shanjie that if the old ghost looks for him, he can help him out when necessary! Since we have already invested, we might as well invest more thoroughly!"

The Information Officer said with some concern: "But Boss, this old ghost Kusakari Yuichi doesn't look easy to fool; what if the investment goes down the drain?"

Chen Jiajun said disdainfully: "Does he dare? To put it bluntly, I could take his life with a flick of my finger! We know this, and the old ghost is very clear on it himself; he definitely does not want to know the price of playing me."

The Information Officer nodded, then changed the subject: "By the way, Boss, regarding the D. O. A. that you previously had us investigate, Silva says there are already results; they really do have another operation underway!"

Hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Chen Jiajun's eyes, and he spat out two words through gritted teeth: "Seeking death!" (End of chapter)