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Chapter 72: Solving the Identity Problem

"Please let me go."

“Ah~~”

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

Kenichi Makino kept begging, and the two men were also responsible for beating people. The boss only said that he would beat him up, but he didn't say that he would kill him, otherwise this guy would have died eight times long ago.

Jiang Hao waved his hand and the two stopped. Ken Muye was lying on the ground and could no longer get up. His face was covered with shoe prints, his cheeks were swollen and bleeding from his mouth. It was as embarrassing as he was, and the little handsome guy just now no longer existed.

Jiang Hao walked over. Kenichi Makino thought Jiang Hao was going to hit him again. He was so scared that he hugged his head with his hands. His body kept trembling. He begged in a crying voice: "Don't hit me again, please."

Jiang Hao looked at him condescendingly and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you sending her to film?"

"For money, my family's conditions are average. I went to the Arts University and spent a lot of money, so I needed money." Kenichi Makino quickly replied.

"Is it because of this? You know, it's easy for me to find out." Jiang Hao said.

Makino Ken paused for a moment, looked up and saw Jiang Hao's cold eyes, and dared not hide it. "Also, I fell in love with a girl, and I want to pursue her, and I need money to dress up."

Damn, it's even worse.

"Isn't Shiraishi your girlfriend?"

"Yes, but she is just a country girl with no education and can't help me develop. I can't marry her in the future." Kenichi Makino said.

Bai Shitong looked at her boyfriend lying on the ground outside the window, and tears flowed down her eyes. She used to cry with heartache, but now she was tears of sadness.

It turned out that he looked down on himself at all. It turned out that the love words he said were all fake. It turned out that he just wanted to help him make money, and never thought that he would marry him.

Everything is fake.

He made up his mind to abandon everything and make a film to support him, but he just wanted to pay for another woman. These words were heard in her ears, like needles piercing her chest.

Sweet words are fake, and love is fake.

Jiang Hao looked at Kenichi Makino and said to the person next to him: "Take him out."

Two men in black came over, carrying Makino Kenichi and went out. Zhou Fang came over with Bai Shitong. Jiang Hao looked at her and said, "Did you see clearly now? That's the matter? Do you still want to make a movie now?"

The girl shook her head in tears.

"Yaobo, let her put on her clothes and send her back. By the way, I will give her the agreed money." Jiang Hao ordered.

Sun Yaobo took the girl back to the room, and the girl quietly put on her clothes. When Sun Yaobo took out 50,000 yen and handed it to her, the girl shook her head: "I don't want it."

Soon after, Sun Yaobo came back and stood there and wanted to speak but stopped, but Jiang Hao would not explain anything to him. He was the boss, so do you need to explain to him?

"Boss, it's my fault this time. I will find a suitable girl again." Sun Yaobo bowed his head and admitted his mistake first.

"Well, you go and do it."

Jiang Hao didn't want to save anyone, just because the girl had helped him, he couldn't bear to watch the girl jump into the fire pit, that's all. As for other women filming, he would only appreciate it.

On the way back, Jiang Hao closed his eyes, Sun Yaobo sat beside him carefully and did not dare to make any sound. Jiang Hao suddenly said, "I disrupted my plan today. You should look for a girl again. It would be better to find a few more. Also, I have a creative idea to tell you, listen to what to do."

"Boss, you said."

"My creativity is a story that happened to a group of nurses in the hospital. Is the name? It's called 'Night Stand Cold', and the heroine is Nanase..."

Sun Yaobo's eyes became brighter and brighter as he heard it. Finally, he couldn't help but shout: "Boss, this storyline is so plump. It must be very good to shoot it. I decided to put the first love series on hold for the time being, and I will take a photo of this night stand in the sick building first."

"I'm going to find girls, yes, I'll go to the hospital to find the little nurses, there must be many beautiful little girls there."

Sun Yaobo was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

As soon as he returned to the bar, Xiaomu came over and said, "Boss, you have some clues about your identity handling."

Jiang Hao smuggled into Japan and was a completely black householder. He was caught by the police. Not to mention other criminal activities, he could be detained first and then sent back to China.

If he is really deported, all his efforts in Japan will be in vain. In fact, it is not only him, but most of the people in the gang are also black households, and this problem needs to be solved urgently.

"Go in and say."

The two walked to Jiang Hao's office. Jiang Hao took out a cigarette. Xiaomu quickly lit it for him and continued: "It's very troublesome to apply for a permanent residence permit. I asked a lot of people. It's difficult to get it done in a short while, unless there are help from senior Japanese politicians."

The permanent residence permit is commonly known as the Japanese green card.

"But I found a guy who can apply for a three-year visa. Although it's a little troublesome, I have a legal status."

"what to do?"

"Hold in a pheasant university and stay here as an international student."

Damn, I'm going back to my life. I'm still going to college at this age.

"It's okay, let's handle it as soon as possible. Lili and Dawei, you seven, Fangfang and the others, handle it together to avoid the trouble of being caught by the police in the future."

"Boss, this is a lot of money."

"It's okay, this money is paid out from the gang. When we have the chance, we will also apply for a permanent residence permit. This can also be used as one of the gang's rewards in the future." Jiang Hao said generously.

"Thank you, boss, I'll do it as soon as possible." Xiaomu lowered his head and said.

I just saved 20 million yen this month, but I went out in a blink of an eye. The money is still not enough to spend.

Nowadays, this is the only way to get a lot of money. Jiang Hao needs to think of other ways.

Robbing a bank?

Not realistic, bank security is very strict.

Robbing the gold shop.

It's too ostentatious and probably will cause a sensation in society, and it's not a good way.

It’s not that Jiang Hao didn’t think about investing in stocks in the past. Now it was 1992. As a college student who graduated from economics, he still has some understanding of the stock market trends over the years. Moreover, before he traveled around, he also specifically checked this information.

For example, if you invest in companies like Apple, Microsoft, and Cisco, you will invest millions now, and he will become a billionaire in ten years.

Japan also has opportunities to make money, such as exchange rate speculation, gold speculation, futures speculation, and Jiang Hao has also seen some of them. As long as he seizes a few points, he will definitely make a big profit.

But all these require a prerequisite, that is, he needs to have large amounts of operating funds. If the money is less, it is just a small fuss. Besides, long-term investment is not something he can afford.

The other is betting on football, but now it is 1992, the 1990 World Cup has passed, and there are still two years left in the 1994 World Cup.

In 1992, China's economy has been growing wildly, with many opportunities, but unfortunately, he can't go back at all.

Jiang Hao was a little depressed and picked up a cigar and lit it. He recently learned to smoke cigars. The Cuban cigars that his younger brothers paid tribute were said to be rubbed on the girls' thighs. He lit the cigar and flipped through a magazine on the table. Recently, Jiang Hao was working hard to learn Japanese. This magazine has both Japanese and English, which he barely could understand.

"The American International Radio and Television Technology Exhibition will be held in Las Vegas." Seeing this title, Jiang Hao suddenly thought of something in his mind, and looked a little excited. Look at the time marked in the magazine. The meeting time will be held on the 8th of next month, and there will be one month left.
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