Bao Junyi comforted the two sisters and said coldly: "Oh, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this."
"You're pretty good, and you're the first one too."
The young man frowned and said, "I am the boss of the Mitsui Group—Mitsui Takashi!"
"My father is Mitsui Masaki. You'd better think it over carefully."
“Bang!”
Bao Junyi laughed in anger, went up and slapped him, and said coldly: "Who do you think you are!"
"Your father wouldn't dare threaten me like this in front of me."
Mitsui Gaojun covered his face and was stunned for a while before he recovered from his confusion and roared: "Bage Yalu!"
"Damn it! No one has ever dared to hit me since I was a child. You're dead!"
"I don't care who you are, don't even think about leaving Tokyo."
Bao Junyi looked at Mitsui Gaojun who was roaring like a madman, and slapped him again.
He said coldly: "Oh, you haven't been awakened yet."
"Who do you think you are? You're forcing me to leave Tokyo. Believe it or not, I'll put your overseas business in crisis."
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you, and your father will have no choice but to endure it."
Sanjing Gaojun was completely furious. He looked at the bodyguards beside him and shouted, "What are you standing there for? Are you here to eat?"
"Kill him for me, and I will bear all the consequences."
At this time, the bodyguards around Mitsui Gaojun immediately rushed up and prepared to surround Bao Junyi and the others.
However, the bodyguards around Bao Junyi were picked out of thousands. They went up directly without his orders and quickly controlled the dozen or so bodyguards.
Mitsui Gaojun next to him was stunned. Is his bodyguard so incompetent?
He thought to himself, damn it, they all changed after I got back, they are so incompetent, I can’t afford to lose this person.
Bao Junyi patted the two sisters on the back, and they let go of each other's hands. He then walked towards Mitsui Gaojun.
"Don't come over here. My father is Mitsui Masaki from the Mitsui Group. If you touch me, I'll be dead."
With a look of disdain on his face, he went up and kicked her, saying coldly, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are. No one in Sakura Country is more arrogant than me."
Bao Junyi squatted down, grabbed his hair, and slapped him back and forth. He specialized in dealing with people who were so unyielding.
However, no one noticed and the Ginza manager quietly ran out.
A few minutes later.
The Ginza manager entered the store with several patrol officers and shouted, "Do you want to go to the police station for tea? Otherwise, get out of my way."
Bao Junyi wondered why there was such a noise behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the patrol from Sakura Country had arrived.
At this point, the Ginza manager yelled, "It was him who violently beat up my son."
"Besides, many people at the scene saw it, so arrest him quickly."
The patrolmen looked at each other, then looked at Bao Junyi, who was dressed in an extraordinary manner, and said politely, "Sir, please come with us."
"Don't make it difficult for us, otherwise, I will just be able to get started."
However, the two sisters nearby immediately stepped forward and said, "Inspector (police), it was that young man who was targeting us. It has nothing to do with Bao Sang."
"Why don't you arrest him, but arrest our master instead?"
One of the inspectors said, "I don't know the reason, but it's a fact that he beat this young man."
"Besides, with so many people watching, could there still be a problem?"
Yingxue wanted to say something, but Bao Junyi stopped her and said, "It's okay, just stand by with your sister, these are just trivial matters."
He turned to look at the patrolman and said in a cold voice, "Are you from the police station near Ginza, Tokyo?"
"Yes."
"Besides, even if you wanted to call for help, it's a pity it's useless. After all, this area is very complicated and it's not something that a small-time wealthy person like you can interfere with."
Bao Junyi smiled and said, "Really? What forces are there?"
"Humph! The one you beat up is one of them, and..."
The patrol officer nearby interrupted directly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense and follow us."
"If your bodyguards stop us again, I'll call for backup."
"After all, in Tokyo, even if you're a dragon, you have to coil up, and if you're a tiger, you have to lie down."
Bao Junyi said coldly: "Are you sure?"
Mitsui Gaojun shouted angrily, "Fuck you, why are you wasting your time talking to him? Just call for support. I don't believe he dares to resist."
"If you are hesitant about the funds donated by our foundation, you should consider other places."
"Wait."
Mitsui Gaojun sneered: "Boy, you want to beg for mercy?"
"It's too late. When you slap me, you are destined to be dead."
"Hehe, I'm just making a phone call."
Bao Junyi took out his miracle phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, who is this?" A deep middle-aged man's voice came from the other side.
"It's me, Bao Junyi."
The voice on the phone paused, then replied with a smile, "Mr. Bao, I heard you just arrived in Tokyo a few days ago. I had originally planned to meet you, but I didn't expect you to call me."
"Are you in trouble and need my help?"
"Mr. Miyazaki Rinpu, I'm truly impressed by the Sakura Country market. However, I'm just informing you that Miracle Group is planning to completely withdraw from the Sakura Country market. As for the reason, you can find out for yourself."
Bao Junyi hung up the phone and called Miyamoto Yasuo again, saying, "Hold a press conference in Tokyo, and Miracle Group will completely withdraw from the Sakura Country market."
"As for the reason, they say the market is too good and they have to run. They are worried that they will be killed one day."
Mitsui Gaojun was standing not far away. He heard roughly what he said and was also wondering in his heart, but since he had done it, he had no choice but to go all the way. What's more, he was humiliating him in front of so many people.
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