Bending down, Master Qi San stood in the study room of Zuoyusuke Katsumasa, the backyard of Kikushe. Although his legs were shaking like leaves in the wind and his face was covered in cold sweat, Master Qi San did not dare to move at all. Even his eyes were just staring at the water-milled floor tiles in front of his toes, as if he was about to see some tricks from the floor tiles?&1t;/p>

Behind the desk opposite Qi Sanye, Zuosuke Katsumasa had been sitting with a gloomy face for several hours. The houses that the Ogasawara brothers who had been brought from the hands of the patrol station were all placed on the desk, emitting a strong smell of blood. But Zuosuke Katsumasa seemed to be unable to smell the scent of the person who was about to vomit, and his breathing was always low and long, as if a wolf was carefully sniffing the blood food that was about to enter.&1t;/p>

Hou was outside Zuosuke Katsumasa's study door. The manager in the Kikusawa Club wanted to knock on the door of the study several times, but after hesitating, he still couldn't pluck the courage to reach out and knock on the door.&1t;/p>

The effort and capital spent on setting up bullfighting scenes from the chrysanthemum club was already quite large. I was originally looking forward to using the bets I got from the bullfighting scene to make up for the expenses. I might have blocked the original deficit, and even asked Master Qi San to bring a few genuine Japanese bank deposit certificates to bet heavily. But unexpectedly, after a riot in the bullfighting scene, Juetang was disbanded. No matter whether he took advantage of the bullfighting scene, even those big East Asian bank deposit certificates were taken advantage of the big ones to be kidnapped!&1t;/p>

Taking advantage of the lively bullfighting scene, I originally planned to rely on the strategy of attacking the east and luring the tiger away from the mountain to let the cart of white faces safely enter the Sijiu City. But the height of the demon is one foot high, and the patrol officers and swordsmen under Duan asked Duan to stop the city gate. The secret stakes that were buried in Sijiu City for many years were exposed. The cart of white faces that finally robbed was inexplicably asked the two Ogasawara brothers to send them back to the Chijiu Store!&1t;/p>

What's even more hateful is that the men and those swordsmen in the patrol station got such accurate letters from where they got such accurate letters. They were as lingering as they stopped the carriage at the intersection of the three roads. A fire broke out, and in addition to their own casualties, they also stepped on the Ogasawara brothers into blood gourds!&1t;/p>

If this hadn't been burned out the white flour on the cart for no reason, I was afraid that the people in the chrysanthemum club would not have understood where the salt was salty and where the vinegar was sour?!&1t;/p>

Seeing that the young man in Jushu tiptoed over another note, Jushuhu's manager only looked at the few lines of small words written on the note, and he could not help but reach out and knocked on the door of the study: "Shopkeeper, there is news!"&1t;/p>

It seemed that he had not heard the report from the kirika club manager outside the door. Zuosuke Katsumasa did not until the kirika club manager knocked on the door again, and asked in a low voice: "Is there any new movement outside?"&1t;/p>

Even through a door, the manager of Jushu still bent down and replied with a cautious and respectful voice: "It's... the news from the General Account!"&1t;/p>

After a long silence, Zuosuke Katsumasa cried out in a stern voice: "Come in!"&1t;/p>

He reached out and pushed open the door of the empty room. The manager of the Kikusho glanced at Master Qi San who was standing in front of the desk. He walked around Master Qi San's hunched body with some disgust and carefully placed the note in his hand on the desk in front of Katsumasaki Zuonosuke: "Shopkeeper, there is news about the general account. And..."&1t;/p>

Turning back to look at the Kusumi Manager who was standing by the desk, he looked at the silence of his words, and then looking at the Master Qi San who was standing in front of the desk like a clay sculpture. Zuosuke Katsumasa said in a low voice in Japanese: "Tell me, there is nothing to hide!"&1t;/p>

Looking at Zuosuke Katsumasa, who suddenly talked in Japanese in front of outsiders, the manager of Kikuso was stunned for a moment, and then said in Japanese in a hurry: "Your Excellency, the General Account is asking us who will be responsible for this major mistake? At the same time... the General Account requires us to escort the person who bears the crime back to the General Account for disposal, and prohibit the person who bears the crime from septum!"&1t;/p>

With a slight raising eyebrows, Zuosuke Katsumasa turned his head and looked at the manager of Kikusho standing by the desk: "So, how did you reply to the general account?"&1t;/p>

He bent down with fear, and the manager of Jushu responded in fear and fear: "Your Excellency, you have no reply without your permission!"&1t;/p>

Nodded with satisfaction, Zuosuke Katsumasa pondered for a moment, and then asked the manager of the Kikushu: "What's the situation outside?"&1t;/p>

After bowing heavily again, the manager of Jushuo Society whispered: "Now everyone is looking for Qi... Qijiaxingsan, and Xiong Ye, who poked a pole on Zhushikouer Street. All the places where they might appear, some people of different forces are squatting. Perhaps Qijiaxingsan was seen when he entered Jushuo Society, so many people were guarding all night! In order to prevent people from entering Jushuo Society from spying on, everyone has been organized to patrol and guard, and the guns have been divided!"&1t;/p>

Pointing to the note placed on the desk, Zuosuke Katsumasa asked in a deep voice: "So... have those certificates of deposit from the Bank of Greater East Asia appear?"&1t;/p>

Shaking his head vigorously, the manager of Jushu replied: "No! After the news of chaos in Niuma City in the south of the city has been sent to guard the Greater East Asia Bank! But until the Bank of Greater East Asia closed tonight, no one showed up with those certificates of deposit! Your Excellency, I think... this is not important, right? As long as someone dares to show up with those certificates of deposit from Greater East Asia Bank, we can immediately take the necessary measures against that person?"&1t;/p>

Sighing softly, Zuosuke Katsumasa reached out and pressed his temples tiredly, and closed his eyes slightly: "It's useless! If the mayor of Peking City held those deposit certificates in his hand to cash out, can we still take action against the mayor of Peking City on the spot?! Never underestimate the cunning hidden in the hearts of these stupid Chinese people, otherwise..."&1t;/p>

Looking at Zuoyusuke Katsumasa's tired face, the manager of the Kikusho hesitated for a moment, but still had to speak to Zuoyusuke Katsumasa, saying: "And... Han Liangpin is also asking us about his master's situation! He also said that if he can't receive the notes written by his master within three days, then he will..."&1t;/p>

When his eyes suddenly opened, Zuosuke Katsumasa looked at the manager of Kusuka who was standing by the desk in surprise: "Hasn't someone already arranged to imitate the notes written by Han Liangpin's master?"&1t;/p>

Nodded in panic, the manager of Jushu responded hesitantly: "It's true! But the notes written by the old guy in the past were different every time, and we couldn't see any connection between those contents! Just imitating the notes written by the old guy for the last time, I'm afraid it won't be hidden from Han Liangpin?"&1t;/p>

Waving his hand impatiently, Zuosuke Katsumasaki growled anxiously: "There is no need to hide Han Liangpin for too long! As long as the next bullfighting match that he and Suo Youbao agreed to end, no matter what the result is, he will be useless!"&1t;/p>

Still looking cautious, the manager of the Kikusho hesitated for a while, but shook his head and said to Zuonosuke Katsumasa, "But, even if the next bullfight can really be carried out, what does that mean to us? We have no money to bet, and those outside will soon lose control and loot the new fire gate we just established! At that time, we may be in a more troublesome situation!"&1t;/p>

Sneering sinisterly, Zuosuke Katsumasa's voice sounded like a moan from a drowning ghost crawling out of a cold spring in the mountains: "Since these Chinese people can create chaos to cause trouble for us, then we can do it too? There is a saying in China that chaos can be cured! As long as you can take advantage of the chaos to eliminate all those who are disobedient and love to make trouble, then the rest will be obedient and obedient guys!"&1t;/p>

Turning his head and looking at Master Qi San standing in front of the desk, Jushe Manager did not hide his disgust towards Master Qi San, his tone was full of ridicule: "So what about this fool? What about him?"&1t;/p>

Grabbing a box of foreign fire from the desk, Zuosuke Katsumasa slowly ignited the match and burned the small note to ashes: "Leave this guy for the time being, although I don't like him, when farming, wouldn't the hibiscus gun (a joking term for manure spoons in Japanese) that no one wants to touch? Notify those who were hiding in Peking and moved outside the city as soon as the sky was dawn. Reply to the general account, this incident did not cause much loss, everything was under control!"&1t;/p>

After voluntarily recording Zuosuke Katsumasa's order, the manager of Kikuso asked Zuosuke Katsumasa in confusion: "Your Excellency, maybe we can find a way to report the deposit certificates of Greater East Asia Bank, but the procedures will be a bit cumbersome and take a long time! But... But what about those goods? You, all the goods are burned out?!"&1t;/p>

Smiling coldly, Zuosuke Katsumasa waved his hand with some smugness: "Do you really think I would hand over such important things to fools like the two Ogasawara brothers? The carriage was just worthless groceries, and all the paper boxes were filled with flour! The real goods... have been shipped safely to the location I designated. After the riot was quelled, the real business of Kikusawa has just begun!"&1t;/p>

As if he hadn't seen the mixed eyes of the surprise and admiration of the manager of the Kikusho, Zuosuke Katsumasa slowly stood up from the chair and whispered in Chinese to Master Qi San who had always stood in front of the desk: "Qi Jun, you should bear all the responsibility for this matter! Do you have anything to say about this?"&1t;/p>

Like an old dog whose backbone was broken, Master Qi slowly shook his head: "There is nothing to say, I'll admit the beating and punishment!"&1t;/p>

With a sneer, Zuosuke Katsumasa sarcastically said without hesitation: "Recognize the beat and punish? Qi Jun, even if you throw you on the street and let those angry players step you into meat paste, what role can the Chrysanthemum Club play in Xinhuo Zhengmen? We spent so much energy and money to build it up, but without any effect, you became the target of the public criticism in the city of Peking! Qi Jun, please tell me, how should we deal with this situation?"&1t;/p>

Without any hesitation, Master Qi San's voice quickly replied: "Losing the car to protect the coach, Li Dai Taozao may not be able to recover the losses of the chrysanthemum club!"&1t;/p>

Looking at Master Qi San with interest, Zuosuke Katsumasa sat back on the chair: "It seems that you have been standing in my study for several hours, but you have been thinking about how to deal with this matter? Okay... Tell me about your solution!"&1t;/p>

Opening his mouth, Master Qi San had no time to say a word, his throat, which had not been stained with a drop of water for several hours, suddenly itched, and he coughed violently. His legs, which had already stood stiff, could not hold back his shaking body, and he immediately knelt heavily on the ground!&1t;/p>

But at this moment, a young man from the chrysanthemum club suddenly rang out of the study door: "Shopkeeper, there is a guest visit!"&1t;/p>

He looked at the manager of the Kikusho who was standing beside him in surprise. Zuosuke Katsumasa did not speak. Instead, the manager of the Kikusho asked in a deep voice to the door of the study, "It's now, who is visiting?"&1t;/p>

Through the study door, the young man from Jushu's voice came clearly and low: "It's... Master Duan from the Patrol Police!"&1t;/p>

Without hesitation, Zuosuke Katsumasa suddenly stood up from the chair and whispered in Japanese to the kusatsu manager who was beside him: "Drag this guy out, don't let anyone with the surname Duan see! After everything is settled, let someone with the surname Duan come to the study to see me"&1t;/p>

It seemed to be afraid that Zuosuke Katsumasa would make a decision that was unfavorable to him after seeing Mr. Duan. Master Qi San, who was kneeling on the ground, almost stumbled to the desk. While coughing violently, he snatched a cup of tea that had already been cold on the desk. He dipped his fingers in the tea and wrote a crooked word "Nan" on the ground... (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!