Lin Zhaohai was very quick and An Jingzhi received the money from Lin Zhaohai at noon.
After learning from the last lesson, the other party specially sent a child to find him at school.
As soon as An Jingzhi entered the tavern, he was taken to a private room. There was only one person inside, Lin Zhaohai who was waiting for him.
Lin Zhaohai warmly welcomed the other party to take a seat, "Mr. An, please take a seat."
He lifted the two suitcases on hand onto the table, and when he opened them, one side contained golden little yellow croakers, and the other side contained green US dollars.
"Mr. An, here's $400,000 in total. You can count it."
\"You're ready quickly?" An Jingzhi said, then casually picked up a small yellow croaker to play with it, and then picked up a stack of US dollars. He didn't check it carefully. He believed that as long as the other party was not stupid, he would never dare to fool him.
Lin Zhaohai smiled and said, "Please, Mr. An, help me put in a good word for Mr. Tanaka as soon as possible." He had to do it quickly, as this concerned his future and wealth.
An Jingzhi nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, since Director Lin is so sincere, I'll go to General Tanaka this afternoon."
\"Thank you, Mr. An!" Lin Zhaohai was overjoyed to hear this, and even felt less sad about spending the money.
He added, "I've already dealt with the person who offended Mr. An last time."
An Jingzhi kept moving the cup in his hand and said casually: "That's Director Lin's man. Why does Director Lin need to inform me, an outsider, about how to deal with him?" This Lin Zhaohai really lived up to his reputation as the ruthless King of Hell. He was willing to throw away even his own confidant.
\"Mr. An is not an outsider. If he offends you, he will offend me, Lin Zhaohai. How can I continue to use him?"\" The real reason was that Lin Zhaohai was afraid that An Jingzhi would take his money and drag his feet, so he killed his men. Firstly, it was to show his sincerity to the other party, and secondly, it was also a warning that he, Lin Zhaohai, also had some tricks.
After the two separated at the pub, An Jingzhi went to the bank, carrying two suitcases to a counter and saying, "Deposit money."
"Yes, sir."
An Jingzhi deposited the 400,000 yuan into two accounts, one with 100,000 yuan, which was enough for him to squander.
There was 300,000 yuan in another account, which was a gift he intended to give to the organization.
After leaving the bank, he went back to school, took a leave, and went straight to Tanaka's general's residence.
The rickshaw pulled us up to the door and stopped. "Boss, there are Japanese people in the area ahead. They won't let us get close, so we have no choice but to stop here."
\"Okay, put me down."\" After paying the money, An Jingzhi walked towards Tanaka's mansion.
The flattery on the rickshaw driver's face disappeared without a trace as he turned around. He spat while pulling the rickshaw, "Bah, you traitor dog!"
Seeing An Jingzhi approaching, the guards in Tanaka's mansion had already spotted him. They raised their spears and shouted in broken Chinese: "Stop! Get out of here, you Chinese dog!"
An Jingzhi's face darkened, and he approached with a cold expression. He blurted out in fluent Japanese language, "Damn bastard, do you think you can stop me? Did I scare you? Get out of here!"
The soldier looked surprised, a flash of panic across his face, and he bowed his head in apology: "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't receive any information that anyone was visiting the general today, so I can't let you in."
"Pah, pah, pah."
An Jingzhi raised his hand and slapped him several times, stopping only when his hand hurt. "Asshole, why don't you get in there and tell the general that Xin Chengyuan is here to visit!"
This is the name the original owner used in the island country.
\"Hi!\" The soldier was dizzy from the beating and ran inside with red and swollen cheeks to report the news.
An Jingzhi glanced at the other soldiers at the door. When their eyes met his, they immediately looked away as if they had seen a ghost.
An Jingzhi felt his hands itching again. He wanted to find some faces to touch his hands.
It’s a pity that he came here to ask for help, so he couldn’t go too far, otherwise he would really beat him up one by one.
After a while, the soldier came over with a man.
After seeing An Jing, Fujita Shou shook hands with him as if he was familiar with him.
\"Shinjo-kun.\"
As Tanaka's deputy, it was impossible for him not to know An Jingzhi. However, the two had only met once.
An Jingzhi pretended to complain: "Fujita-kun, it's really not easy to visit the general."
Fujita raised his hand and slapped the soldier again. "Bang! This is Mr. Shinjo. Don't be so rude to me again!"
\"Hey!\" The beaten man and the surrounding soldiers bent down and said in unison.
"Excuse me, Shinjo-kun. These people haven't seen you before. This won't happen again. I'll take you to see the general now."
The two walked into Tanaka's living room, where he had already brewed tea and was waiting for them.
\"Mr. Shinjo, please sit down. How about trying the tea I brewed?" Tanaka took the gift from An Jingzhi and sat down, waving his hand to let Fujita leave.
An Jingzhi sat down, picked up the teacup beside him, and tasted the tea. He had to admit that this old devil was indeed a master of tea ceremony. After putting down the teacup, he said: "Well, the general's tea art has improved a lot."
Tanaka laughed. "It's just a hobby of mine, but I think many tea ceremony masters can't compare to me."
"If the general returns home and retires and opens a teahouse, I'll definitely come and support him."
"Hahaha, to be honest, my dream when I was young was to open a teahouse."
Fujita stood at the door and could vaguely hear the sounds inside, but he couldn't make out the specific details. He just kept a distance that could protect Tanaka without disturbing him.
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