Hou Wenjie stepped over the people and arrived in front of Kitagawa Kenjiro.
At this moment, Takeo Kitagawa's face no longer showed the contempt he had before, but instead looked ashen!
This time, he was utterly defeated; his Kitagawa Society was defeated by one person!
Hou Wenjie smiled and looked at him:
"Your son told me that you used to be a policeman in Kyoto?"
Takeo Kitagawa looked at him silently.
Hou Wenjie continued with a smile:
"I think you must be a terrible cop; you can't protect anyone!"
Just like today, you can't protect your son, you can't protect your subordinates!
You're no good as a police officer, and you're just as bad as a club president!
Takeo Kitagawa's chest heaved violently, his face contorted with rage:
"Mr. Hou, are you saying all this just to humiliate me?"
"right!"
Hou Wenjie nodded:
“I told your son that shame and hatred can change a person!”
You are old, but it's not just your body that's getting old, your heart is too.
I hope you can draw enough strength from today's humiliation to make a difference!
Of course, the power of language is still too weak!
You just said you were going to break both of my hands.
Well, I'm a fair person, so I'll break one of your legs and leave the other leg for you to continue working for me.
Every time you touch that lame leg, you'll think of this day!
"No..." Kitagawa Kenji, with a surge of courage from who knows where, rushed over.
However, Hou Wenjie ignored it and kicked Kitagawa Kenjiro's left knee!
That was a powerful kick, enough to shatter bones!
"Ugh... Ah!" Kitagawa Takeo endured the pain, letting out muffled screams!
Kitagawa Kokenji, who rushed over, used his left hand, which had lost a finger, to support his father!
He yelled at Hou Wenjie, "My father has already agreed to your request, why are you still resorting to violence!"
Hou Wenjie simply smiled and said, "I'm very satisfied with the look in your eyes right now."
Then, he looked at Takeo Kitagawa: "Kitagawa-kun, now we can get down to business."
Despite the pain, Takeo Kitagawa said, "Okay!"
“Well, you have trouble walking, let’s sit and talk. Xiao Jian Er, help your father!” Hou Wenjie already regarded Beichuan Xiao Jian Er as his subordinate.
When Kitagawa Kenji met his father's gaze, his heart trembled. He suppressed all his anger and, together with another underling, helped his father up!
Hou Wenjie sat down on a sofa in a booth and asked, "I wonder what businesses the Beichuan Society has?"
Kitagawa Takeo said in a hoarse voice, "Besides this bar, I also have a fake winery, and we collect protection money from the three streets around here!"
Hou Wenjie nodded: "Okay, very good. Then have your son bring the asset transfer agreement to my shop to sign it at 10 a.m. tomorrow."
Of course, you can back out, or even have someone kill me.
I welcome you to do so!
Now, let's shake hands and welcome you and your Kitagawa Club to my Magic Bean Club!
As Hou Wenjie spoke, he stood up and extended his hand, and Kitagawa Kenjiro also asked his son to help him up.
"Wait!" Hou Wenjie's eyes turned to the weasel-faced boy huddled in the corner, and he said, "You! Come here! You have to come and take pictures for us on such an important occasion!"
His face, with its pointed chin and monkey-like features, looked even more miserable. Two people helped him up, and he took out his phone, trembling as he prepared to take a picture.
Hou Wenjie smiled and looked at him: "Don't let your hand shake, make sure the picture is clear, otherwise, I'll break your third leg too."
Hearing the threat in Hou Wenjie's words, the sharp-mouthed, monkey-faced man suddenly forgot his trembling hands, steadied his phone, and took several photos.
Hou Wenjie was very satisfied with the photo of the monkey-faced man and asked him to drive him away, since he still had one good leg, enough to step on the brake!
In the bar, after having someone call for an ambulance, Kitagawa Kenji immediately knelt down in front of Kitagawa Takeo: "Father, it's all my fault!"
Despite the pain, Kitagawa Takeo looked at his only son and asked, "Where did you go wrong?"
Kitagawa Kokenji raised his head: "I shouldn't have acted without knowing the situation, and because of my personal feelings, I affected the interests of the entire Kitagawa Society."
Takeo Kitagawa looked at his usually immature son, never expecting him to say such a thing. He didn't know whether to be happy or heartbroken. He spoke hoarsely:
"Starting today, let's break up with elegance under the shirt!"
“Father…” Kitagawa Kokenji looked at his father, with a thousand words to say, yet he didn’t know what to say.
Looking at Kitagawa Kenji's face, Kitagawa Takeo slowly said, "When you feel you are mature enough, able to... shoulder enough responsibility, you can do whatever you want!"
Kitagawa Kokenji silently lowered his head, then raised it again, his eyes filled with pain and humiliation. He said:
“I understand, Father! I will not act rashly. One day, I will personally break Hou Wenjie’s leg bone!”
"Okay, okay, I look forward to that day!" Hearing his son's answer, Takeo Kitagawa felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders.
Those who do not know how to be patient and patient when they are weak cannot achieve great things.
If his son were to threaten revenge right now, or hire a gunman to assassinate Hou Wenjie, he would have his son's legs broken and then lock him up so that he could calm down.
But now that my son understands these things, it seems that this outcome isn't too bad!
How many clubs are formed and how many disappear on the island every year?
Only a rock-like character can lead a group to survive for a long time.
On the road.
Looking at the thin-mouthed, monkey-faced man who was trying to concentrate on driving despite the pain, Hou Wenjie asked, "What's your name?"
With his pointed snout and monkey-like face, he declared, "My name is Pu Shangyouren!" [Note: The minor character who was lying down and sleeping has made his appearance.]
Hou Wenjie nodded and said, "Hmm, not a bad name. Keep up the good work. I admire you!"
Pu Shangyouren quickly replied, "Thank you for your guidance, President!"
Hou Wenjie smiled and said, "You're very clever! That's good!"
If you ever make a mistake in the future, touch your broken leg, and you'll calm down.
Go back and take good care of your injury. I'll promote you once you've recovered!
"Thank you, President!"
At this moment, Pu Shangyouren felt only awe towards this capricious president.
After driving for a while, the car finally stopped in front of Hou Wenjie's bookstore.
Hou Wenjie asked Pu Shangyouren to drive back, and then he reopened the Magic Bean Bookstore and changed into a clean set of clothes in the workshop.
After the bookstore had been open for a while, Hou Wenjie saw Tian Yuan and Xiao Ze arrive together.
Tian Yuan laughed and said, "Hou Sang, when will the new book 'Cao the Traitor' arrive? I'm already itching to read it."
“Yes!” Ozawa exclaimed, “Hou Sang, where’s the new book, ‘The Kingdom of Women’? Didn’t they say it would arrive in the next few days? I can’t wait!”
Hou Wenjie quickly offered words of comfort:
"Please give our writers some time; they also need time to come up with ideas."
I also have other excellent books here, such as this one, "The Ultimate School Beauty," and this one, "Portraits of Beauties," both monumental works, painstaking creations!
Both of them showed hesitation.
Ozawa thought for a moment, "Are there any new works about rainy nights without umbrellas?"
Hou Wenjie shook his head: "This writer hasn't had any new developments in a long time."
"Alright then, give me a copy of 'Portraits of Beauties'!" Ozawa said, somewhat disappointed.
"I don't want 'The Ultimate School Beauty,' give me Gu Long's 'The Record of Washing Flowers and Swords.'"
Tian Yuan felt somewhat uncomfortable reading "The Ultimate School Beauty" as a teacher at a fruit school, so he switched to a martial arts epic.
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