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"It seems there is nothing to talk about?"

Watanabe's face suddenly darkened, and she said in a low voice, finally tearing off the disguise.↖

Jin Muchen sneered at the other party. Although the hotel he stayed in was not a five-star luxury hotel, it was of high quality. As long as he called out, the hotel security guard would be there within half a minute.

And the Japanese dwarfs on the opposite side really didn't make him feel the need to call the security guard. As long as they didn't have guns, Jin Muchen was confident that he could get the other party to be admitted to the hospital with just two fists.

"Wrong! Mr. Watanabe, it's not that there's nothing to talk about. It depends on how sincerity you can express? If it's only one million US dollars, hehe, I'm sorry, you'd better give yourself a favor!"

Jin Muchen sneered and said, Watanabe standing next to him, his expression on his face became even colder at this time.

"Jin Sang, sometimes money is not the most important thing? Don't you think so? In this world, there are always things that are more important than money, such as health and life?"

"Oh! Are you threatening me? Mr. Watanabe, should I call the police now? I'm so scared! Yamaguchi Group... Haha! I'm bah! This is the United States, not Japan. You Yakuza's style, don't take it here to act arrogantly! Since you can't afford the money, get out of here. I don't have the habit of doing business with the poor."

Since the other party has revealed his true face, Jin Muchen certainly can't help but continue to give them a good look, not to mention that he hates Japanese people very much.

I thought with him before, I had already given them face after having been a snake for so long, but how could these guys actually dare to threaten them?

You know, I'm really not scared. Yamaguchi's group can cover the sky with one hand in Japan, but this is America!

"Hmph! Well, let's not disturb you. I hope Mr. Jin, you can live and enjoy it. Selling this box will bring you money."

They were all ridiculed like this, and Watanabe certainly had no face to stay here. Before leaving, of course, he still said a few harsh words.

If it were before, Jin Muchen was threatened like this, especially if the other party was in the Yamaguchi group's background, he would definitely be timid and afraid for a while.

But now he is not afraid of Watanabe's trick. First, it is because he has supernatural powers to base his foundation, and second, it is because he is a rich man.

You should know that in the United States, this is the world of rich people. As long as you have money, you can settle anything. Police and lawyers can serve rich people specifically.

"Hehe, I won't be in charge of my future, Mr. Watanabe, you have to worry. Then I will thank you for giving me $500,000 in pocket money for so politely."

The other party actually dared to threaten him, so Jin Muchen would, of course, return the gun with a stick without hesitation.

When he mentioned the $500,000 just now, Watanabe felt that his heart was bleeding. He originally thought that the $500,000 could bring close contact with this guy and then fool the box, but he didn't expect that this guy was so smart.

This time, he was a model of losing his wife and losing his troops. When he thought of this, he felt that he was about to have a heart attack, and he didn't want to stay in this room for a minute.

He just narrowed his eyes coldly and stared at Jin Muchen like a poisonous snake for a while, then he took Xiaosong and his men out of Jin Muchen's room with anger.

Looking at the backs of these Japanese people leaving in a mess, Jin Muchen felt relieved.

I was originally disliked by these Japanese devils, but I didn't expect that they would come to him to kill him. I'm afraid that these Japanese who have always claimed to be smart did not expect that they would have fallen into such a big fall in their hands this time!

After seeing off a few Japanese, Jin Muchen looked at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning. He quickly washed up and went to bed to rest.

He had to go back to New York early tomorrow morning. He didn't care about these Japanese threats. Even if the Japanese wanted to cause trouble for themselves, they wouldn't be so fast.

As far as he knows, the number of Japanese immigrants to the United States is not small, but most of the Japanese are concentrated on the west coast of the United States, namely San Francisco, and Los Angeles. On the east coast, they do not have so many people.

It is no secret that Japan's Yamaguchi group has branches in the United States, but most of those guys seem to be concentrated in the Los Angeles generation.

So even if Watanabe and the others wanted to find someone to deal with them, they would have to wait until they transferred the West Coast staff to come. But by the time they arrived, they would have left Washington long ago.

The next morning, Jin Muchen got up at around 6 o'clock. Maybe because he was playing with Japanese people yesterday, he was nervous.

Although he didn't have a long rest, he didn't feel very tired.

Candice also got up early, and the two of them had breakfast in the hotel and planned to drive out of Washington directly.

However, in the hotel lobby, he thought he had met the little white-faced translator who came with those Japanese yesterday.

This guy looks very haggard, probably sitting in the hotel lobby for one night.

Jin Muchen had a lot of hatred of this guy before, but after yesterday night, his impression of this guy had changed a lot. After all, he helped him. After all, he had the same roots and origins. Jin Muchen walked over and said hello to him.

And when this little white-faced translator saw Jin Muchen coming, he was also happy.

"Hello, Jin Sheng!"

"Hello...uh..."

"Jin Sheng, my surname is Chen, my name is Chen Jianfeng, Du Johnny's cousin."

When Chen Jianfeng mentioned Du Johnny's name, the face of Chen Jianfeng was a little embarrassed. The embarrassing past between him and Jin Muchen was mainly due to his cousin. Chen Jianfeng had never had a good impression of mainlanders before, but he couldn't say he was very annoying.

In fact, Jin Muchen can understand this aspect, such as the people of Xiangjiang and Baodao, who have a faint sense of superiority when facing mainlanders, and their different political ideas.

In his opinion, all these are understandable. After all, everyone's growth experience and education can be said to be completely different from the ones you receive. You cannot ask others to fully agree with your political philosophy.

So when he contacted many classmates from Xiangjiang or Baodao in the United States, he could understand each other, but what he disliked the most was the kind of guy who even his ancestors did not recognize him.

For example, the deep green people on the treasure island and the guys who clamored to return to England and did not recognize China as their ancestors.

The Duchonnie he met recently is a typical example, but his cousin seems to be much better than him.

"I haven't apologized like you for what happened two days ago..."

"Forget it, it's all over. You helped me yesterday, didn't you?"

Chen Jianfeng still wanted to bow his head and admit his mistakes, but Jin Muchen had already exposed all the things.

"Well, it doesn't actually count! You also gave me a breath yesterday, didn't you?"

Chen Jianfeng was very frank at that time. His attitude would have stunned Jin Muchen at that time. Judging from the experience of the immigrants in Xiangjiang that he had come into contact with, it is rare to be able to clearly distinguish things in this way. This guy underestimated him and is quite generous!

"By the way, why are you here? You didn't sit in this hall all night after you came out of me yesterday, right?"

Seeing that Chen Jianfeng was pretty good, Jin Muchen didn't want to bother with him about the past, so he changed the subject and asked.

After hearing this, Chen Jianfeng smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I did sit here all night after I came out from you yesterday?"

"Just just to apologize to me?"

"After I came out from you yesterday, I resigned with those Japanese. If I went back with them, I would definitely not have any good results."

Chen Jianfeng's smile was full of bitterness. The plan he helped to participate in was failed yesterday. Based on his understanding of the Japanese, if he went back, the Japanese would definitely take their anger on him, so after coming out of Jin Muchen's room, he chose to show off with Watanabe and resign.

"What about your cousin?"

Jin Muchen asked casually, but when he heard this question, the bitterness on Chen Jianfeng's face became even more obvious.

"Don't mention that bastard. He has disappeared since the Japanese and I had a quarrel that day. He called him, but he didn't answer."

Jin Muchen looked at Chen Jianfeng. He looked very haggard without sleeping all night. His big back, which was originally meticulous, is now messy. Because of his fatigue and stubble when he stayed up late, he completely lost the temperament of the successful white-collar worker a few days ago.

Looking at the coffee on the table in front of this guy, he felt a little moved.

Then he went straight to the front of an Atm machine near the entrance of the hotel and withdrew 10,000 yuan in cash.

"Give it, take it, it's a thank you for helping me yesterday."

Jin Muchen was not the kind of person who was as stern as a person, especially when facing someone who had helped him, and when Chen Jianfeng saw the thick stack of US dollars handed over by Jin Muchen, his expression suddenly became complicated, but soon he took the money.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, I am really penniless now. I used to work for those Japanese people, so they issued me a Japanese bank salary card, but because of that mistake, they freeze all my bank cards. I now only have dozens of yuan in cash. I have recorded your debt."

Jin Muchen waved generously: "Forget it! I helped you because you are pretty good, but I hope that no matter where you go in the future, you will not forget the passport of the country you have. You are a descendant of Yan and Huang, don't imitate your cousin."

"Yeah, I get it"
Chapter completed!