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Wang Dahai's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth.
"Are you willing to help me?"
Matsui smiled, reached out, and patted Wang Dahai on the shoulder.
"Of course, but Mr. Wang will have to pay a price!"
Wang Dahai squinted his eyes and spoke in a low voice.
"What price?"
Matsui smiled slightly and said in a low voice.
"From now on, you can only take 30% of the business in Causeway Bay; the remaining 70% will be ours!"
Wang Dahai's expression suddenly changed, his fists clenched, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.
Matsui stared at him, speaking in a calm and unhurried tone.
"Mr. Wang, you need to think this through. If you don't agree, you won't even be able to keep 30%!"
Wang Dahai's face turned ashen. After a few seconds of silence, he nodded fiercely.
"Fine! Seventy percent! I'll do anything to kill Xu Lang!"
Matsui smiled slightly and extended his hand.
"Happy cooperation!"
Wang Dahai gritted his teeth, gripped Matsui's hand tightly, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
"Damn it, Xu Lang, let's see how you stop this time!"
At the East Star headquarters, Xu Lang sat at his desk, a lit cigar between his fingers. Amidst the swirling smoke, his expression was calm as his gaze fell upon an intelligence document on the table.
Chapter 388 Tojoyama Branch, completely played!
Hong Wentong stood to the side, a mocking smile on his face, swirling a glass of red wine in his hand.
"That dog Wang Dahai finally couldn't hold back anymore!"
Xu Lang flicked the ash from his cigarette, his eyes calm.
"Say!"
Hong Wentong put down his wine glass, reached for the documents on the table, and casually flipped through them.
"The Tojoyama branch has already met with Wang Dahai. Matsui personally sent several assassins to Wang Dahai, supposedly to target our people!"
Xu Lang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.
"Are they finally going to move?"
Hong Wentong nodded, his eyes cold.
"These people are incredibly stupid. They know absolutely nothing about Tung Sing, yet they dare to send assassins here to die!"
Xu Lang exhaled a puff of smoke and slowly opened his mouth.
"Let Ah Ji handle it!"
Hong Wentong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.
"Sure, this is Ah-Ji's favorite job!"
He picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Ah Ji, come here!"
Ten minutes later, the white-clad assassin, Ah Ji, pushed open the door and entered, still wearing a clean white shirt and with a calm expression.
"Boss!"
Xu Lang looked at him, his tone calm.
"The Tojoyama branch has sent several assassins; their target is our people!"
Ah Ji nodded slightly and spoke softly.
"How many will die?"
Xu Lang smiled.
"Keep alive!"
Aji didn't ask any more questions and turned to leave.
Hong Wentong watched Aji's retreating figure and couldn't help but smile.
"This guy is getting more and more decisive!"
Xu Lang took a light puff of his cigar and spoke softly.
"That's how he's supposed to be!"
Late at night, at a nightclub in Causeway Bay.
Wang Dahai sat in the private room, surrounded by several scantily clad women, one of whom he was holding in his arms, a smug smile on his face.
Standing before him were Matsui of the Tojo Yama branch, and two assassins in black, their eyes cold and their bodies exuding a dangerous aura.
"Mr. Wang, the target has been identified. We'll make our move tomorrow night!"
Matsui adjusted his glasses, his tone indifferent.
Wang Dahai revealed a ferocious smile and slammed his hand on the table.
"Well done! I'll let the people of Dongxing know that if they dare to mess with me, they're dead!"
Matsui smiled slightly and nodded gently.
"Rest assured, our assassins will never fail!"
Wang Dahai laughed loudly, picked up his wine glass, and downed it in one gulp, his eyes filled with arrogance.
However, at that moment, the door to the private room was kicked open.
boom!
A person stood outside the door, wearing a white shirt and black pants, with no expression on his face.
·····Requesting flowers····0
Ah Ji walked in, his gaze sweeping indifferently over everyone in the room.
The air in the room froze instantly, and everyone was stunned.
Wang Dahai's smile froze, his expression changed, and he suddenly stood up.
"You...why are you here?"
Aji ignored him, his gaze falling on Matsui, and spoke softly.
"Is this all the assassins from the Tojoyama branch are capable of?"
Matsui's expression changed slightly, and his eyes flickered.
........
"What do you mean?"
Ah Ji slowly walked forward, casually pulled over a chair, sat down, and his gaze remained indifferent.
They are dead!
Wang Dahai's eyes widened, his face filled with shock.
"what?!"
Matsui's eyes instantly turned cold as he stared intently at Aji.
Ah-Ji gently moved his wrist, speaking calmly.
"They were sent to the sea to feed the fish as soon as they arrived on Hong Kong Island!"
Matsui clenched his fists slightly, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Wang Dahai's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he panicked.
"You...how did you know?"
Ah Ji glanced at him indifferently, his voice remaining calm.
"Do you think you can hide this from Tung Sing?"
Wang Dahai's body jolted violently, his steps faltered, and he almost lost his balance.
Chapter 389 The assassins from the Tojoyama branch are too weak!
Matsui took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and forced a smile onto his face.
"Mr. Aji, you're exaggerating. We were just discussing business with Mr. Wang. There were no assassins involved."
Ah Ji smiled faintly, reached into his pocket, took out a photo, and casually tossed it onto the table.
The photo shows several men in black lying in pools of blood, covered in gore.
Wang Dahai saw it at a glance, his legs went weak, and he sat down on the sofa, his face pale and his whole body trembling. "413".
Matsui's eyes changed completely, and he froze on the spot, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Ah Ji looked at him, his voice still calm.
"The assassins from the Tojoyama branch are too weak!"
Matsui's face was extremely ugly, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were cold.
Ah Ji slowly stood up, straightened his cuffs, and spoke softly.
"Causeway Bay is still Tung Sing's territory!"
After saying that, he turned and left, his figure disappearing through the doorway.
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Wang Dahai slumped on the sofa, trembling all over, his face pale, his eyes filled with fear.
Matsui slowly opened his eyes, the smile on his face completely gone, replaced by a chilling aura.