“Since Elder Liu and Miss Meng’er don’t know, I won’t beat around the bush with you. I’ll get straight to the point. I came here today to ask your Green Gang not to interfere in the matters of the Yamaguchi-gumi. After all, this is an internal matter of the Yamaguchi-gumi,” Kazuo Watanabe said with a tough attitude. His tone didn’t mean that he was asking for help at all. It was still in the tone of an order.
Skinny was already displeased listening to it from the side.
Just based on his attitude, Skinny felt that the Green Gang was helping to set up the Yamaguchi-gumi.
“Mr. Watanabe, don’t you feel that your current tone and attitude aren’t very good? Do you feel that you have the right to order the Green Gang?” Chen Meng’er raised her head and smiled brightly at Kazuo Watanabe. “Also, Mr. Watanabe, since you’ve requested that the Green Gang not interfere in the internal affairs of the Yamaguchi-gumi, may I ask what’s going on with your government?” Since Chen Meng’er had decided to interfere and since she had decided to help Yamaguchi Naoya, she would not be polite and would not cower in fear.
Kazuo Watanabe did not expect Chen Meng’er to bring up the matter of him cooperating with the Japanese government. His expression was uncertain, and he looked at Chen Meng’er with a gloomy gaze.
Chen Meng’er turned a blind eye to the uncertain gaze that Kazuo Watanabe gave her, “Mr. Watanabe, why don’t we do this? The Green Gang won’t interfere in the matters of your Yamaguchi-gumi under one condition. That is, you don’t borrow the power of your government anymore. You can have a fair competition with Yamaguchi Naoya. Only the Green Gang will be your government’s witness.” When Chen Meng’er said this, kazuo Watanabe’s expression became even uglier.
He could not compete with Yamaguchi Naoya for the position of the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi. He had always relied on the Japanese government. If he didn’t cooperate with the Japanese government, how could he compete with Yamaguchi Naoya?
Kazuo Watanabe’s face was dark. He didn’t say anything. He stared at Chen Meng’er with a gloomy gaze. If looks could kill, Chen Meng’er was sure that she would have been killed by Kazuo Watanabe countless times.
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