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Chapter 1144: The stage is full of old generals

A high-end business club is not high-end at all if it does not provide guests with a sufficient sense of superiority.

This sense of superiority is reflected in many aspects, such as the privacy of the guests, the security of the club, the quality of the female technicians and the comprehensive after-sales service.

The bottom line of Yagyu Dojo not being open to the public must never be broken.

If Yan Yu'an hadn't asked her to do so last night, Yagyu Junko would never have entertained Huang Anshi and his party. Even if they arranged accommodation for them and provided them with food, this was only the most basic way of hospitality, and they would never provide them with additional services beyond this standard.

And the group of uninvited guests who came today, without any introduction, asked for women as soon as they opened their mouths. This undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the Yagyu Dojo again.

Some money can be earned and some money cannot be earned. Junko Yagyu is very clear about this.

The gym has its own mature process for dealing with such bad guests.

So Sayuri picked up the real knife and chopped directly at him.

The other party's bodyguard was very professional. He took out a pistol from his arms, pointed it at Sayuri who was rushing towards him, and pulled the safety... Then the pistol and his fingers flew out.

"Ahhhh——!"

The sarcastic assistant was stunned for a moment, then burst into a sharp explosion.

"How dare you kill someone?!"

Sayuri was startled by him.

So what if?

You have your guns out, and I'm standing here waiting for you to shoot?
No matter how our Yagyu Dojo operates, it is still a genuine kendo gym.

Do you really not treat bean buns as dry food?
Anyway, the blood has already been seen...

The Japanese have both a gentle side and a brutal side.

As a senior sister who is qualified to wield a knife in the gym, Sayuri would definitely not just whine like those underage little apples if she really encountered trouble. At this moment, what she was thinking about was not whether to apologize, but whether she should continue to offend someone since she had already offended him.

She hesitated for less than a second, but when she saw other bodyguards also starting to draw their guns, she made the decision.

Either you die or I die!

But at this moment, the old man suddenly asked: "Is this the way the Yagyu family entertains guests?"

Sayuri paused.

You know how to feed your child when he dies, and you start to be polite when people are chopped to pieces?
She stopped, but the other party's bodyguards did not stop. Two of them sandwiched her in the middle, one on the left and one on the right, and pulled out their guns and pointed them at her.

“Hospitality is for guests.”

Junko Yagyu emerged from the dojo with a cold face and gave the old man a murderous look.

She was very angry after playing mahjong with three energetic young men for a whole night and not even getting to eat a single thing.

"Who are you to dare to fire a gun in Tianmen? Do you really disregard the law?"

A big hat hit him on the head.

Junko Yagyu is now fearless.

Our family's loyalty has been tested.

Now there is even more opportunity to clean up the mess.

You come to me at this time to cause trouble and want me to avoid you?

Are you worthy?

"My name is... Maeda Chuichi." The old man smiled calmly and said, "You should have heard of my name."

"So you are the president of Maeda Company. I am so sorry for the disrespect."

Although she said that she was being disrespectful, Yagyu Junko's tone was still disrespectful: "The Maeda Society is not on the guest list of our dojo, and we have no relationship with your society in the past. Mr. President, you suddenly came to visit us. I wonder what advice you have for us?"

Maeda Chuichi smiled and said, "I've always heard that Yagyu Dojo only does business with Ming people, and is harsh towards their compatriots, pretending to be noble. Now that I've seen it, I know it's not false."

Yes, CNMD, what's wrong?
If you want to play with a girl from your hometown, wouldn’t you go find Umibozu?
The service I provide here is high-end service. If you cannot enjoy the service, you should look for the problem in yourself.

Besides, compatriots are compatriots. What does it mean to be compatriots from the same country?

Yagyu Dojo is a time-honored brand in Tianmen that has been around for decades. I, Yagyu Junko, am a registered resident of Tianmen City and have no tattoos on my face.

Who is in the same country with you?
But then again...

Thinking of Umibozu, Junko Yagyu realized why President Maeda, who had nothing to do with her family, came to her.

There are also factions within Fuso. Kaibozu has a big business, but he is just a front-stage figure. Maeda Company is one of the many shareholders behind Kaibozu.

Since ancient times, the imperial governorship has been the most profitable gray industry among the people, occupying a large consumer market under the official salt, iron, grain and silk.

If there is enough profit, someone will take the risk.

Now that Umibozu died unexpectedly, Fuso's local specialties are facing a reshuffle. Some timid ones left as soon as possible, while others were bold enough to try again. In this context, it is not surprising that Maeda Company came to them.

"If Mr. Maeda had called ahead or sent an invitation, I would have made myself available to welcome you. But now that things have turned out like this, is this the courtesy a guest should follow?"

Maeda Tadashi laughed and said, "Ms. Yagyu is indeed a heroine. I have seen her today. Today's matter was indeed due to my inconsiderateness. I hope you can forgive me. But my people have already paid with their fingers. Can these fingers be used as a gift from Maeda Company?"

This is the Yakuza way of doing things.

In fact, they are not much different from the local thugs in Tianmen. In the past, the Tianmen thugs would take the initiative to be beaten, but the rule of Fuso Yakuza is to cut off fingers.

Pointing at everything, even if you apologize, if you don't forgive me, you are being disrespectful.

Yagyu Junko said coldly: "Such a gift is too expensive for our family. Let my girl go first and let her take this brother to bandage his wound. If the president has anything to say, please come in with me and have a cup of tea."

The situation was eased after both sides gave each other a way out.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Huang Anshi, who had been standing in the distance and watching coldly, suddenly said, "Miss Liu Sheng, this person has a strong demonic aura and heavy karma. He is not a good person. You have to be careful."

Upon hearing this, Maeda Chuichi's face instantly turned gloomy.

"Asshole! Who are you? You have no right to speak here!"

The assistant beside him straightened his back instantly and started cursing at Huang Anshi.

Junko Yagyu glanced at Wang Yunxiao who was standing on the side watching the show.

There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

What should I do, Mr. Aoki? You know me. I didn't take the initiative to provoke these evil spirits.

Wang Yunxiao shrugged.

How to do?
Cold!

It is truly amazing that such a small Yagyu Dojo has gathered so many heroes.

He was not a person who liked watching plays, but there were more and more old generals on the stage.

Now, rather than wanting to watch the show, he is more looking forward to how long this stage can last.

(End of this chapter)