Watanabe sat on the ground, his heart suddenly felt cold, then turned around and looked at Jin Muchen.

But before he could see Jin Muchen clearly, he saw something black and smashed towards his forehead. He couldn't help dodging and he was hit hard on his head.

Although Jin Muchen only used three points of force, Junichi Watanabe felt that his head seemed to be directly run over by a train. If he hadn't been conscious, he would have to doubt whether his head had been smashed into a rotten watermelon.

A warm blood flow on his forehead soon remained along the bridge of his nose. Although it hurts, Watanabe's mind suddenly became much more awake.

At this time, he looked up at Jin Muchen, who was frozen in front of him, and the anger he had when he entered the door had turned into a stream of blue smoke and disappeared into the clouds.

Looking at Jin Muchen's cold face and the cold gun in his hand, he had no doubt that Jin Muchen would blow his head with one shot.

"Jimsan, didn't you say that if I sat down, we would still be friends?"

Watanabe raised his hand, covered the wound on his head, and then asked Jin Muchen tremblingly. At this time, Jin Muchen's answer was still cold, and his eyes were also cold. When he looked at Watanabe, Watanabe even felt that he was looking at a dead body.

When he thought of Jin Muchen's ruthlessness, Watanabe felt his bladder contract and his urge to urinate quickly became tempted. If he hadn't tried his best to clamp his legs, he would have even been urinating on the spot in minutes.

"That was just now, not now. And I told you that I don't like others pointing guns at my head the most!"

"Sorry, Jim Son, that's just a misunderstanding?"

Watanabe explained to Jin Muchen tremblingly. He was also cursing himself in his heart. Why was he so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry?

What kind of shabby temple is the Jingguo God Toilet? It has a relationship with me? The guys in it are just war criminals from World War II. Can I offend such a big financial backer in front of me for the sake of the group of guys who have been crushed and ashes?

Without his support, how could he be today?

The most important thing is that even if I have today, I will not be able to do without his support in the future?

Kishushuo now swallowed Shibuya, but swallowing Shibuya does not mean that Kishushuo will be able to gain a foothold in Shibuya in the future.

You should know that although the big guys in other parts of Tokyo didn’t have any movement at this time, who knows whether they will make any movement in the future?

Moreover, I have completely broken my face with the people of the Hongdao Society. Although the Hongdao Society cannot draw my mind to deal with me now, I am in Tokyo, but there are several second-level organizations affiliated with the original Yamaguchi Group like me.

Now Yoshichun Club has become a dominant in Tokyo and occupied two of the most fertile lands in Tokyo. Can those clubs be content with it?

At that time, as long as Hongdao hooks his fingers and throws a few bones for them, the guys will drool and pounce on him.

If Jim San had no support at that time, how could he rely on to protect Shibuya's plate?

At that time, maybe I won’t be able to protect Shibuya. I may even lose my old nest Shinjuku…

Watanabe is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart. After calming down, he instantly thought of his current status. It seems that he was also blinded by the previous victory.

But now looking at Jimsan's expression, Junichi Watanabe even wanted to buy all the regret medicines from all over the world and swallow them all.

"Misunderstanding? Do you really think this is a misunderstanding? Are you just treating your benefactor like this?"

Jin Muchen sneered and looked at Junichi Watanabe and said, to be honest, he was really hesitating at this time whether to shoot this guy off the head with one shot.

He really can't understand the characteristics of the Japanese.

These islanders are all paranoid because of the geographical environment they grow up. It is this spirit that allows them to study various details and study to the extreme and exert extraordinary abilities when doing something.

But it is precisely because the island countries they grew up with limited their thoughts and made them have no view of the overall situation in many things. To put it bluntly, they cannot become a big climate.

This is the national character of this island country!

And from a historical perspective, these guys are just a group of ungrateful wolves who have never been ripe.

It was the Chinese civilization that nurtured them back then, but what was the result? Didn’t they turn their heads around and bite them hard?

After that, they were even a rampant one, who was able to challenge another big country on the other end of the Pacific Ocean, was of course beaten up by someone to the ground.

But what happened? The Americans gave them two balls to lick, but the Japanese actually licked their feelings. Since then, they have taken the Americans home to offer their offerings.

就和当年他们在白江川河口,被唐朝人一通胖揍之后一样,在那之后他们迅速就跪倒在唐朝干爸爸的脚下,捧着唐朝人的臭脚就是一通跪舔,甚至还主动伸出舌头,连唐朝人的屁股都给顺便舔了.

This is the characteristic of the Japanese in their bones. If they are paranoid in the end, they will easily go to extremes in anything.

This is also the main reason why they do not have the concept of courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame, and they are just the main reason why ******* admires the strong.

So you can't be too good to the Japanese, and you can't treat them too much. Regarding this, you seem to have done too well before, and you treat Junichi Watanabe too much.

So good that Junichi Watanabe has lost himself and forgotten how his achievements came about today.

He held him to his current high position with one hand, but in the end, he didn't even think about himself at all. Instead, he wanted to kill himself because he set fire to some Jingguo toilet.

Sure enough, Japanese people are all unfamiliar wolves, so why did they forget this characteristic?

It seems that you can't be too good to the Japanese. You have to train them like the Americans, and should you throw a few pieces of flesh and bones for them, but you also have to kick them hard so that they can remember who is their master.

Looking at the pitiful Junichi Watanabe kneeling in front of him, Jin Muchen really wanted to beat this guy's head into a rotten watermelon with one shot.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, he felt a little reluctant to let go. He couldn't let go of Junichi Watanabe, of course it was not because he had any kind of affection for this guy, but because he didn't want to waste a good piece he made.

I have spent so much effort to cultivate Junichi Watanabe and have held him and his club to the present day. If I shoot him to death today, my previous layout will be in vain.

Although there is still a Nomura Takako in the Kyushu area for her own power, her territory, after all, is mainly concentrated in Kyushu and has no influence on the Tokyo area.

But Tokyo is a fertile land of Japan. If you want to make the Japanese bleed continuously, this Tokyo is the best place.

So after he weighed the pros and cons, he decided to take the life of Watanabe, but the death penalty was avoided, but the life penalty could not be escaped.

Today it seems that this guy must have a long memory and let him know that he and himself have been not equal since the beginning.

He is not his friend, but his master. He is just a dog he raises. He can enjoy the glory and wealth by raising his hand, but he can also let him die without a place to die.

For the Japanese, if you only have kindness, you still have power. As the saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are both kindness and power. What is the king’s way!

You can't just let Junichi Watanabe know how good he is to him, but you must also let him know that you can pick him up, but you can also let him die, and you must let him remember this firmly.

"Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding. Jimsan, I just fainted just now. Sorry, it's all mine. Jimsan, you don't remember the villain's past, so let me go this time."

Junichi Watanabe was smart enough. Seeing Jin Muchen holding a gun in his hand, but his eyes were rumbling around. He knew in his heart that Jin Muchen must have not made up his mind to get rid of him.

There is only one reason why Jim San did not kill him, that is, he was useful to him, so why didn’t he speak softly and plead with mercy?

"Hmph! Misunderstanding? Watanabe, I think you have a hard wing and think you can be independent and be complacent, right? You seem to have completely forgotten who helped you get to where you are today? And do you think you can really gain a foothold in Tokyo now and become the overlord of the Tokyo region? I tell you, you are still far from it! Although Hirodo Association cannot move you now, they don't need to send people in person. As long as you talk, countless people are willing to come and help them destroy you. Do you think your Yoshikura Club can withstand it? Do you think that Yama Group will send someone to help you? Do you think that the Kudo Association will still pay attention to your life and death? In my opinion, if those people really rushed over, you and your Yoshikura Club will not last for three days..."

Jin Muchen's words were cold and cold, but every sentence was full of truth. Junichi Watanabe had just considered these issues. At this time, when he said it through Jin Muchen's mouth, his heart was even colder.

Because he knew that what Jin Muchen said was true. Although his Jichun Society now looks fat and strong, he knew that those are actually fat. If those people really unite and pounce on him, he would have to lose his life in the end. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!