Song Jian ignored the bald head, then glanced at the Korean woman indifferently, walked over to her, went straight to Lao Da, lifted him up, and untied the rope on his body.

Boss Liu did not suffer much flesh and blood. He spitted out the gauze, looked at Song Jian in shock, and then knelt down suddenly.

Song Jian quickly helped Liu Boss up and said, "Boss Liu, let the Dongyang Island people dock at the port closest to Tokyo."

Boss Liu didn't know what Song Jian meant, so he nodded.

Song Jian leaned against a wooden pillar on the deck and looked at the narrow island in the distance in a daze.

Orange stood still, staring at Song Jian blankly without moving at all.

The cargo ship then turned slightly, accelerated, and headed straight towards Honshu Island.

At noon the next day, the ship began to dock at a small port on Honshu Island.

Song Jian stood on the deck, looked forward, then walked into the cabin, and said to the bald head: "Stop the boat first."

Boss Liu translated this to the bald man.

When the bald Dongyang Islander heard this, he thumped and knelt on the ground again, shouting, "Don't kill me, I didn't mean it, it was the boss who took the initiative to contact me, so I told them."

When Boss Liu heard this, he was shocked and said, "What, Yamamoto knows what's happening on the boat?"

Song Jian turned his head to Old Liu and said, "What do you know Yamamoto?"

Boss Liu swallowed, his face turned pale, and said, "This ship belongs to Yamamoto. He owns a shipyard. He is almost responsible for the maritime transportation affairs of half of the Toyo Island Country. He is also a hall owner of the Yamaguchi Group. He has a very high status. We...we are dead."

Song Jian nodded and said, "In this way, you and those Chinese people take a boat to get off here, find a place to dock, and then go back to Fuzhou Island to work."

Boss Liu looked at Song Jian and said, "What about you?"

Song Jian smiled and said, "I just happened to see that Yamamoto and ask him about some situations. In addition, I have to monitor the bald man for you. What if he plays tricks?"

Boss Liu opened his mouth and said, "Asako... Asahi Yamamoto inquire about things? He...he may not say it."

Song Jian couldn't help but smile and said, "I guess he will definitely say it."

Soon, Liu Laoda, Hao Laosan and others took a lifesaving speedboat to get off the sea. Orange stood by the side of the boat and looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian smiled and said, "Go down quickly, maybe you can still make lunch after you get on the shore."

Orange said "happy", plucked up the courage, and said, "Brother Song Jian. Take care."

Song Jian reached out and touched Orange's hair, saying, "Okay. Don't imitate your father to smuggle in the future."

Orange nodded and asked, "We... can we meet again in the future?"

Song Jian thought for a while, then took out a pen from his arms, wrote a set of numbers on the palm of Orange's palm, and said, "This is my wife's phone number. You can contact her. Let's get together again after we return home."

When Juzi heard Song Jian say this, she couldn't help but feel disappointed and nodded. She thought to herself: It turns out that he is already married.

Song Jian returned to the cockpit, pointed to the port in the distance, and said, "Dang."

The bald Dongyang Islanders did not dare to play any tricks anymore, so they drove the cargo ship and carefully docked on the shore.

Song Jian stood on the deck and looked at the shore. He saw at least hundreds of people standing on it. They were all wearing suits, leather shoes, and holding short-handled light machine guns in their hands.

Song Jian couldn't help frowning. He had heard that the Yamaguchi group had a lawless behavior. However, he didn't expect that he would be so arrogant. If he were in China, let alone holding a machine gun, even if you gathered hundreds of people with a knife and stood together, he would be beaten to death by the group of gangster-like army.

Song Jian kicked his feet and jumped to the shore without waiting for the cargo ship to listen.

The people from the Dongyang Island people holding machine guns were startled. The jump was seven or eight meters long, but only the Superman on TV could do this.

Song Jian stood on the shore, waved his hand at a man in black in the crowd, and shouted: "Yamamoto? Find a Chinese-speaking translator."

The man in black in the crowd was Yamamoto. When he saw Song Jian reaching out, he immediately realized that this man was a martial artsman from China, but he could not scare Yamamoto with just this trick. After all, there are many talented people in the Yamaguchi group, otherwise he would not have become the number one black club in the Toyo Island Country.

Yamamoto shouted: "It seems that you must be a martial artist in the Chinese martial arts world."

Seeing that Yamamoto could speak Chinese, Song Jian thought to himself: This saved a lot of trouble, and said, "Oh, it was just a misunderstanding before, so I'll accompany you here first. In addition, I have something to do and want to ask Brother Yamamoto for help."

Yamamoto's face turned dark. This man was too shameless. He killed more than a dozen of my brothers and just stayed with him. He even became arrogant and called him brothers and brothers.

Seeing that Yamamoto didn't reply, Song Jian said, "What? Brother Yamamoto, did you want me to show off before you agreed to help me?"

Yamamoto smiled in the crowd, and was about to order a shooting, but Song Jian's hand had already shook it out, and a few silver lights flashed, and then a blood rain fell on Yamamoto's forehead.

Yamamoto reached out and touched the blood on his forehead. Then he turned sideways and saw that the eight capable bodyguards beside him were all opened, and their brains were sprinkled all over the floor with blood.

Yamamoto sat down on the ground with a "bang" and said, "Hurry, hurry..."

Song Jian had already appeared beside the mountain itself and smiled and said, "What should I do? You know, I really asked you for help sincerely."

Song Jian said as he picked up several flying knives from the pool of blood and wiped the dead bodyguard back and forth a few times.

Yamamoto opened his mouth wide and said, "Yes, yes, I understand."

Song Jian gently came to the mountain itself, stretched out his hand, picked up Yamamoto, and said, "Since that's the case, why are Brother Yamamoto still sitting on the ground? Why don't we eat and chat?"

Yamamoto just nodded hard, and the sweat on his forehead never stopped.

Song Jian and Yamamoto walked towards a raw fish restaurant not far from the pier like a pair of close friends. Song Jian looked up and could vaguely see a snow-covered mountain in the distance.

"That's Mount Fuji?" Song Jian asked, pointing to the volcano, just as Yamamoto was really his friend.

Yamamoto could only nod. He tried hard to suppress his inner fear, not understanding what Song Jian wanted to do, but Yamamoto could also feel that this person did not seem to be targeting him. Such a master must be among the top ten ninjas in the Toyo Island Kingdom, and only then can deal with it.

Song Jian nodded and said, "It seems that Mount Fuji is not too high. Why is it so boasted that it is so famous?"

Yamamoto could only laugh with a wry smile and said, "Compared to the mountains of your China Kingdom, it is indeed a witch."

Song Jian reached out to block Yamamoto's shoulder and said, "Well, you are so good at speaking, I like it."

Yamamoto was so scared that his legs were trembling, but he was helpless.

Then the two of them entered the raw fish restaurant together and sat down on a table. Song Jian frowned and ate the half-baked dishes. He asked, "Yamamoto, what big thing has happened near you recently?"

Yamamoto was stunned for a moment and lowered his head and said, "It seems...no."

Song Jian sneered, and knocked the bamboo chopsticks on the table, saying, "You know, I don't have much patience."

Yamamoto "Hai" for a moment, then cried and said, "Master, Xianren, Fujiyama Pharmaceutical Group, I just took the order to do that. I really didn't expect you to be friends with them."

Song Jian was stunned when he heard this and thought to himself: Why is Fujishan Pharmaceutical Group so familiar? Oh, by the way, isn’t that a major pillar industry under the name of Akagi Consortium? Isn’t that Park Tianhui’s industry?

Park Tianhui? How could he be related to her? Song Jian's thoughts were constantly changing.

Thinking of this, Song Jian remained silent and just snorted coldly: "Hmph, there are so many things you didn't expect."

Yamamoto's face turned pale and said, "I...I'm really just ordered...I'm just doing some miscellaneous work, you know. Fujiyama Pharmaceutical Group is a big guy, they... I can't afford to offend those of them. They were all sent by Yamaguchi to send special ninjas."

Song Jian stuffed a stick of Michigan into his mouth and said, "Okay, I know you don't have that great ability. Tell me in detail what's going on."

Yamamoto looked at Song Jian gratefully and said quickly: "Thank you for your understanding, thank you for your understanding. I received the news two days ago that Fujishan Pharmaceutical Group has collapsed and has changed its director and asked me to send someone to accept it."

Song Jian slapped the table suddenly, spit out a fish head, and said, "Fuck, how can a big legal company be said to collapse and collapse?"

Yamamoto knelt on the ground with a plop. There were no subordinates around him now, so he didn't have to care about his face.

Yamamoto cried repeatedly: "Really, I don't know what's going on. I only know that the above has issued an order to quickly accept various industries of the Akagi Consortium. So I have taken people to the Mount Fuji Group in the past few days, to the bank, to the land tax, to the property trading hall, etc., to handle the transfer procedures, and there is no difficulty at all. It seems that the Akagi Consortium has really collapsed. I just gave a little gift and revealed my identity, and accepted some industries."

When Song Jian heard this, he thought it was not good. It seemed that the turmoil in the Dongyang Island Country was even worse than he thought. He had eaten the last bite of ramen and said, "Okay, I believe you, take me to the headquarters of the Akagi Consortium now."

After hearing this, Yamamoto sat down on the ground and said, "You can't go, it's been accepted by ninjas. I...I don't dare."

Song Jian stood up, walked to the mountain itself, pulled him up, then patted Yamamoto's suit, and said, "You don't want me to use violence in front of your zodiac. That's very embarrassing."

Yamamoto shook his neck, shook his head quickly, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there. But..."

Song Jian pulled Yamamoto over and walked out with embraces.

Yamamoto's subordinates were relieved when they saw Song Jian and Yamamoto's intimate appearance. Yamamoto said in Japanese: "Mr. Song Jian and I had a little misunderstanding before, but now it has been resolved. Now Mr. Song Jian and I are going to do something, so everyone should be at peace first."

"Hayi!" The men in the suits bowed their heads and agreed in unison.

ps: I decided to update it temporarily. I just entered the background and suddenly found that I had three hundred praises. Thank you, thank you everyone, I will update it now.

I’m sorry a few days ago, but my bad mentality was also depressed by the CET-6 exam. Thank you for your unyielding stay, thank you for your rewards from Xiaobutongshao. Thank you.
Chapter completed!