I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

When the two sat opposite each other, Funakoshi poured a cup of tea and said, "Last time when I fought with you, I found that you seemed to be unable to control your strength very well, right?"

"Haha, yes. Actually, I don't know any kung fu. I'm just strong and quick in reaction." Zhang Wen told the truth.

"Do you want to learn how to control it?" said Takeo Funakoshi.

"Okay, thank you for your advice." Zhang Wen was overjoyed and immediately expressed his gratitude.

"I don't deserve it. I'm just telling you my experience." Funakoshi waved his hand and stood up.

Chapter 30: 600 vs : Complete Victory

Cheng Long's influence among the Japanese people is enormous.

The photo albums that were occasionally taken while photographing the food truck have all been sold out, which has recovered half of the production cost of the food truck.

The reason why Hong Jinbao invited Zhang Wen to Japan was because Zhang Wen already had a certain influence among the senior Japanese media executives.

After meeting with senior executives of several TV stations, Jackie Chan secured prime-time publicity opportunities on all six major TV stations.

Everything went smoothly.

Cheng Long also started a relationship with the 16-year-old star who accompanied him that night. Now they spend almost every night together and seem to be reluctant to leave.

When the originally scheduled one-week promotional period was about to end, while Hong Jinbao and the other two were on the show, Zhang Wen took Secretary Ye to Chinatown in Dongjing, wanting to buy some gifts to take back.

After Secretary Ye's beads were eaten, she basically confirmed that Zhang Wen was her lover, and was completely conquered. She would hold Zhang Wen's hand wherever she went.

He didn't let go until he walked into a Chinese restaurant.

"You guys should go out for a walk too and buy some gifts for your family." Zhang Wen took out a stack of Japanese yen and distributed it to Li Zhengyang, A Gui and others behind him.

"What about you, boss?" Everyone was delighted, but they were also worried that there was no one around Zhang Wen.

"It's okay, I'm not a weakling. Haha, go ahead, I won't leave here." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Thank you, boss." These trusted guards around him knew how powerful their boss was. Even if all of them came, they would not be his opponent.

Normal guards just prevent ordinary people from getting close. When something really happens, you will probably have to rely on the boss.

As everyone left, the two of them ordered two bowls of noodles with soybean paste and started eating.

But after a while, noisy sounds were heard outside.

"Guest, it's a bit chaotic outside, please don't go out for now." After saying that, the owner of the Liaoli store prepared to go out with a machete in hand.

Although the other party was speaking Japanese, it was obviously not authentic. Zhang Wen did not understand, but he understood what he meant. Out of curiosity, he asked in Mandarin: "What's going on? Is someone messing up?"

"Ah? Chinese, damn it, the Yamada group is here to collect protection money again, and they will smash the store if you don't pay.

Yesterday, Lao Chen from the tofu shop was smashed. Today we will teach them a lesson. They dare to bully us Fuqing people and seek death. You stay in the shop and don’t go out.” The boss explained while wrapping a bandage on his hand holding the knife, and rushed out after giving instructions.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen quickly got up and walked out of the store.

"Brother Wen." Ye Zimei called him worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look." Zhang Wen turned around and comforted her.

Although she was worried, Ye Zimei still stood up and stood behind him, leaning closely against his back.

On the short street, a large number of gangsters were walking towards them from the end of the road. It was estimated that there were at least hundreds of them.

But there were only twenty or thirty people waiting for them here.

The disparity in strength was so great that Zhang Wen couldn't help but frown.

But what is strange is that although there are only twenty or thirty people on this side, they are all ready to make a move and do not take the other side seriously at all.

The surrounding businesses were all filled with the relatives of the Chinese knifemen. They all looked extremely worried, and some of the timid ones had already started wiping away tears.

"Boss, can you help me?" At this time, Li Zhengyang walked over. He didn't walk far and asked when he saw Zhang Wen.

"They are all Chinese, so we will help them if we can. What about others?" Zhang Wen set the tone.

Zhang Wen didn't think he could stop the Yamada group members who were dressed in fancy clothes. He only knew the senior executives, and these low-level staff had never had any contact with him, so who would believe him?

As they were talking, other guards gathered around one after another.

"Come two people and watch over this place." Zhang Wen said.

"No." Ye Zimei knew what he wanted to do and held his waist tightly without letting go. Zhang Wen instantly felt two huge soft lumps on his back.

"Haha, don't worry, no one in this world can hurt me, just stand here and watch." Zhang Wen smiled and let go of her hand.

"Then you must be careful." Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Ye Zimei had to give up.

"Well, it's okay."

Ah Gui and a few others have already started looking for suitable weapons.

"Kill~~~"

"Little devil, come and die~~~"

"Damn little devils~~~"

At this point, the battle began.

More than thirty large machetes were used to chop down on the heads of the Yamada group members.

Although the Yamada group had a large number of people, they were restricted by the terrain. The people behind them could not get up at all and were instead frightened by their fearless momentum.

As soon as they came into contact, several members of the Yamada group were chopped down.

This fearless and indomitable spirit frightened the Yamada Group to the point where they were already showing signs of retreat.

"Boss, it seems like you don't need our help." Looking at the Yamada group that was retreating step by step, Ah Gui said a little dumbfounded.

"Let's follow them and take action when there is danger." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"...Awesome, you have quite a bit of courage." Li Zhengyang praised.

"I guess he was forced into a desperate situation, otherwise he wouldn't fight so hard." Zhang Wen said after thinking about it.

More than a dozen people walked and talked, following these knife-wielding men organized by the merchants, just as if they were helping them to scout the enemy lines.

"Bang~~" Li Zhengyang kicked a member of the Yamada group away. He was originally lying on the ground pretending to be dead, but now he stood up and prepared for a sneak attack.

"Crash~~~" The kick was so powerful that the object flew several meters away and finally landed in the garbage pile on the side of the road.

"Thanks, brother!" The noise was quite loud and attracted the attention of the knifemen who were still waving machetes and moving forward. Someone immediately turned around to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome. We are all Chinese." Li Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Hahaha, brothers, try harder, they can't hold on anymore." The Chinese knifemen fought more and more bravely. All of them were covered in blood, but they were fearless. Their hands wielding the machetes became more and more powerful.

They moved forward and were about to reach the intersection, where they left behind the wailing Japanese soldiers.

"Catch him, he's the one who smashed my store. (Okay, okay)"

"Come here you."

"Damn it, kill him."

Suddenly, a strong man from the Yamada group was caught, and in an instant, more than ten machetes fell on him. After a few rounds, he was chopped into a bloody mess and was obviously dead.

"Oh my god, that's so cruel~~~" This shocked Zhang Wen and others who were following behind.

"He's going crazy with rage." Zhang Wen said with a frown.

"Well, let's go back, otherwise you will be affected. They don't recognize us now." Li Zhengyang is very experienced and said immediately.

"Well, let's go. You don't need our help anymore." Zhang Wen nodded and retreated westward.

There is indeed no need to help anymore, the Yamada Group has been disbanded. This is definitely a famous scene that will go down in history.

More than 30 people fought against 500 or 600 people, and they actually won.

It can be said that they became famous in one battle. If they wanted to form a gang in Japan, the Yamada group would have to give in.

Chapter 134 Return to Hong Kong

"Hahaha, you damned little devils."

"Great! I wonder if they dare to come again in the future."

"They are all a bunch of losers!"

...

After the Yamada group retreated for a while, the thirty-plus people relaxed as a whole and began to treat their wounds.

"Who is the leader among you?" Zhang Wencai stepped forward and asked after these people who were blood-thirsty had recovered a little.

"We are not a gang. We are all merchants from the area. We started this spontaneously." One of the men in his thirties explained.

"Haha, it's impossible for you to do that now. The Yamada Group will not let you go." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Who are you? How do you know about the Yamada Group?" When someone asked, more than 30 people became alert again.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhang Wen from Hong Kong. This is a gift for you." Zhang Wen took the black cloth bag from Ah Gui and handed it over.

The oldest man took it, opened it, was startled, and closed it immediately.

"You are doing this to protect the Chinese from being bullied. I hope you will not change your original intention in the future." After Zhang Wen finished speaking, he led his men to walk out of Chinatown.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for your gift. You can just call me Lao Chen. How can we contact each other in the future?" Lao Chen asked.

"There's my contact information in the bag. You can contact me if you need anything." Zhang Wen nodded at him, ignored him, and left this dangerous place.

The gift was two M1911 pistols, provided by Takeo Funakoshi.

He admired Chinese people like Lao Chen who had blood on their chests. They were just two guns, so he might as well consider it as a good relationship.

Just as Zhang Wen said, if they don't change their original intention, they are indeed a good organization.

But if you go astray, it is also very simple. I believe that after this incident, those shops operating in Chinatown will take the initiative to hand over money as protection fees.

The feeling of making money without doing anything will make people lose themselves. It depends on whether they can lose their original intention.

But they want to survive the attack of the Yamada Group first.

As for recruiting them for his own use and making them a branch of He Liansheng Dong (bbff), he had never thought about that.

First of all, these people have just been stained with blood, so they will definitely not submit.

Secondly, the relationship with the Yamada Group is still good, so there is no need to raise the flag for the time being.

Thirdly, the timing has not yet come. Japan's economy is very strong right now. Even if we want to intervene in Japan, we have to wait until it declines and then buy at the bottom.

"Mr. Funakoshi, are you aware of your Yamada Group's actions in Chinatown today?"

He is going back to Hong Kong tomorrow, so in the evening, Zhang Wen comes to say goodbye to him.

"Oh? I never ask about daily affairs. How about I ask?" Funakoshi Takeo said with a calm face.

"Haha, forget it. I thought you knew." Zhang Wen refused with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, to be honest, our Yamada Group is actually divided into many factions and many affiliated organizations. I don't know who is in charge of the Chinatown area.

And I have long stopped asking about the affairs of the group." Funakoshi Takeo explained.

"Sorry, I spoke too much. Recently, I have some insights into the force control you mentioned last time. Let me demonstrate it to you." Zhang Wen said after standing up.

"Okay, come on, let's join hands." Funakoshi Takeo was not interested in power, but he had a special liking for martial arts, and immediately joined hands with Zhang Wen.

The next morning, Cheng Long waved goodbye to the little star reluctantly.

After everyone boarded the plane, Cheng Long, who was still feeling a little depressed, was beaten up by Hong Jinbao with a scratch on the back of his head.

"You bastard, you really want to marry her and take her home? Don't forget, your son is only one year old." Hong Jinbao scolded with a serious expression.

Zhang Wen covered his mouth and laughed.

"No, no, it's just a show. I understand, I understand." Cheng Long was awakened by the beating and immediately explained with a smile.

"Hmph, do you think you are a wealthy man and it's okay to have beauties everywhere?" Hong Jinbao continued to scold.

But he didn't realize that there was someone sitting next to him, and she was surrounded by many people.

"Uh~~~" Cheng Long blinked at him.

"What are you doing? Is there something in your eyes? I was wrong. Don't think of learning from the gambling king who had three wives and four concubines. If you marry one more, your future will be ruined. Do you understand?" Hong Jinbao acted like a big brother and completely ignored Cheng Long's repeated glances.

"Ah~~ Mr. Zhang, I'm not talking about you." When he noticed Zhang Wen, he suddenly came to his senses and immediately explained.

"Haha, it's okay. My women all know the situation. Alas... there's nothing I can do. It's just that I'm too strong." Zhang Wen said while hugging the smiling Secretary Ye.

"Cut~~~"