"You, lead the way!"
Upon hearing the words "high-class private reception room," Matsushima Ichiko's eyes lit up. He already knew that this yakuza organization had made its fortune by relying on women and had developed countless tricks. He could have easily handled the matter with a phone call, but he insisted on coming in person precisely because of this.
"Yes, this way, Mr. Matsushima."
The group entered the company's interior, which was luxuriously decorated and extremely extravagant.
Looking at the magnificent building, Matsushima Ichiko said as he walked, "It seems that Mr. Kato Ichiba's company has made a lot of money. This is even more luxurious than our Lord Tenko's Imperial Palace."
Kato quickly lowered his head and denied it: "No, no, this place is nothing compared to the Imperial Palace. Lord Matsushima, please come this way. I have arranged top-notch service for you."
"Yoshi!"
Matsushima Ichiko's face broke into a chrysanthemum-like smile, and her pace quickened considerably.
Arriving at a private club on the top floor, Matsushima Ichikura opened the door and found a scene of extravagant feasts, beautiful women and delicacies, and people of all races, appearances and body types.
"Matsushima-sama, the beauties here are all top-notch, handpicked by our company. They have all kinds of charm and are all very clean. I hope you like them."
Kato was relieved, because he saw Matsushima Ichiko's eyes, which were always fixed on beautiful women, and the tent supporting the view below.
The rumors were true; this short man is a lecherous devil.
"Yours, take everyone and leave. Mine, I'll play with it and find you later."
Matsushima Ichiko went inside, while his men stood guard at the door with guns.
Kato, with a fawning smile, could be heard saying lewdly, "Baby, mine's coming."
......
Not far away, in a tea room, Kato Kazuha and several high-ranking confidants sat on the floor, making tea.
"Chairman, what brings you here today, Lord Matsushima?"
"I don't know either, but it shouldn't be a bad thing. If things go well, our company might reach new heights this time."
Kato was in a good mood. Since Matsushima Ichiko was surrounded by women as soon as he arrived, it proved that his personal visit was not a bad thing. At least the company wouldn't have any problems.
At this moment, a news report is playing on television.
Two private jets were seen blocking the entrance and exit of Japan's Seikyo Airport, preventing many passengers and planes from taking off normally.
The news report mainly focused on the lack of manners and upbringing among the Chinese contestants at the music competition, without mentioning anything about how they were received.
"Damn it! These Chinese dogs are extremely arrogant. They dare to act like this on my Japanese territory. This is a disgrace and a sign of my incompetence."
The company's senior management was very unhappy.
“I think they have forgotten the favors we did for their land decades ago. They have forgotten the pain once the wounds have healed. Someone must teach them a lesson.”
Then someone else spoke up.
Kato was also surprised by the courage and determination of the Chinese contestant, and at the same time felt ashamed.
"Damn it, why is no one stopping them from doing this? But they are representatives of China, so it's best if we don't cause any trouble."
While the group was talking, Matsushima Ichiko was diligently tilling the land. At Xijing Airport, Chen Feng and Zhao Anqi were directing the captains to block the important takeoff runway and the main gate of the airport.
The Japanese air traffic control tower kept issuing warnings from inside the plane.
"GA220, Gd330, and private aircraft, please immediately leave your current location and proceed to the designated area; otherwise, we will take necessary measures."
"GA220, Gd330, and private aircraft, please immediately leave your current location and proceed to the designated area; otherwise, we will take necessary measures."
......
The captain looked at Chen Feng and asked, "Boss, what's the plan?"
“Tell him that our Chinese music contestants came to compete on behalf of the country, but they have been treated so unreasonably and deliberately harassed by your country. This is a huge mistake. They must apologize for their previous rudeness to us and welcome us with the best etiquette.”
The captain, somewhat bewildered, relayed what he had said.
I heard the other party seem to be silent for a few seconds, and then I vaguely heard someone yell "Baka!"
After a while, a voice came from the other end: "Respected Chinese contestants, after verification, there are no problems with the reception. At that time, it was because there were too many planes that your private plane was arranged to land in the most remote area, and someone has been arranged to pick you up."
"Your behavior is very uncivilized and lacks manners. Isn't China a land of etiquette and morality? Is this what you call a great power?"
"What nonsense!" Chen Feng laughed and grabbed the microphone on the plane. "Listen up, you little Japanese devils. When it comes to etiquette, manners, and upbringing, we, the Chinese, are your ancestors. You were the ones who disrespected our ancestors first, so our ancestors have to teach you a lesson. You are not worthy to talk to us about these things. Our ancestors also have something to tell you."
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—do you understand?"
The other party fell silent again, remaining silent for a long while. Then, an alarm suddenly sounded in the distance.
"They're going to forcibly evict us, what should we do, boss? Should we follow their instructions and retreat first?"
The captain was a little confused.
Because more than a dozen police cars had already driven over from a short distance away.
"retreat?"
"The current situation does not allow us to retreat even a step. This is the battlefield. If we retreat, then the face of China will be completely lost, and we will not be able to hold our heads up in the world."
"Please remember, dear captain, we are now representing the country, not individuals. If they act recklessly, please start the plane and ram them at any time."
A murderous glint appeared in Chen Feng's eyes. Under these circumstances, the whole world was probably watching. They could not retreat, nor could they afford to.
"Huh? Crash into it?"
"What do you mean 'huh'? Just do as he says, and I'll take responsibility for anything else."
Li Qingning responded assertively. At that moment, she also made several phone calls and received some information from her grandfather.
"Chen Feng, what do we do now?"
"If they act recklessly, just ram them; we can just throw away the plane."
This is Zhao Anqi's shout from the other side, and Chen Feng replied directly.
"Our Huayu Group also gave me a requirement: we must not back down even a step, no matter the cost."
"That's good. It seems Japan has started a global live broadcast. The whole world is probably watching this now. We must give them a good thrashing on Japanese soil."
Chen Feng exudes an overbearing aura.
The global internet is in complete chaos right now, especially among Japanese netizens, who are furious.
Swear words like "Yamete," "Baka," "Shina," and "Iorashi" are flying everywhere.
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