Chapter 1187 - Chapter 1187: Are You Talking to Me?

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nChapter 1187: Are You Talking to Me?

nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nIgawa glanced at him. “You know me?”

nIshigaki immediately smiled apologetically. “In Kyoto, even if I don’t know the mayor, I know you, Mr. Igawa.”

nIchiro Igawa enjoyed his flattery and his expression softened. “1 heard that you cheated Oda of her money? Oda is my friend. Return the money to her and let this matter go.”

nAs he spoke, he held Oda in his arms.

nOda immediately pouted and snuggled into his arms.

nIshigaki continued to smile apologetically. “You must be joking, Mr. Igawa.

nHow would I dare to lie to Oda-san? Her stamp was a normal transaction, and

nMiss Oda agreed to it.”

nIgawa looked down at Oda. “Is that so?”

nOda’s expression changed. “They were the ones who conspired to trick me. They knew that the stamp was worth 100 million, but they only gave me 10 million.’

nWhen Igawa Ichiro heard this, his breathing quickened.

nAlthough he was in charge of the drug trade of the Edo Yamaguchi- gumi, he was only a small leader. Most of the money he earned had to be handed over to the higher-ups.

n100 million was a huge sum of money for him.

nOda naturally saw through his thoughts. “As long as you can help me get the money back,” she continued, “l can give you half.”

nIchiro became even more agitated. He immediately glared at Ishigaki. “l don’t care how you made the deal. Return the money immediately. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”

nIshigaki was frightened by his stare, but he still braced himself and said, “Mr. Igawa, that stamp was bought by a gentleman from China. I can’t make the decision.’

nIgawa looked past him and saw a man and a woman sitting on chairs drinking tea.

nDue to the angle of view, he could not see their faces clearly.

nHowever, this made him even angrier. These two Chinese people actually didn’t put him in their eyes. They were simply courting death.

n“Since it has nothing to do with you, then get lost.”

nAs he spoke, he was about to push Ishigaki away.

nHowever, Ishigaki still stood in front of him. “Mr. Igawa, I’m also familiar with Mr. Hamada from your Yamaguchi-gumi. Can you give me some face…” Pa!

nBefore he could finish speaking, Igawa Ichiro slapped him across the face.

nThis slap was very powerful. It directly sent him spinning twice on the spot, and his vision turned black.

n“l don’t care who he is, he must pay the price today. If you don’t want to die, get lost immediately!” Igawa pushed Ishigaki away and walked toward Ye Feng and the other two.

nOda lay in his arms, gloating.

n“l hate Chinese people the most. How dare you cheat in my territory? I think you guys are tired of living.”

nIgawa walked over arrogantly while glaring at Ye Feng. He wanted to see what this Chinese man looked like.

nYe Feng slowly put down his teacup and turned around. “Are you talking to

nWhen Igawa Ichiro saw this young and handsome face, his footsteps immediately stopped, and his expression became extremely terrified. “You…

nYou…”

nYe Feng looked at him with a harmless smile. “What about me?”

n“Ghost… Devil…

nIgawa fell to the ground on his butt. His body trembled violently as if he was shaking. His crotch was immediately wet. He was so scared that he peed his pants.

nOda and his men were dumbfounded when they saw this.

n“Boss, what’s wrong?”

nA subordinate wanted to go forward and help him up.

nIgawa suddenly pushed him away and scrambled out. “Ghost…”

nThis change was so sudden that everyone in the shop was dumbfounded and confused.

nWhy was the infamous Igawa of the Edo Yamaguchi- gumi suddenly so frightened?

n“Stop!’

nJust as Igawa Ichiro was about to run out of the pawnshop, a voice suddenly sounded.

nOne of Igawa’s feet had already stepped out of the shop, but he stopped abruptly, not daring to move an inch.

n“Come back.” Ye Fengs voice sounded again.

nWhat was surprising was that Igawa didn’t even have the courage to run away as if he had been cursed. He just walked back obediently.

n“You know me?” Ye Feng was still sitting on the chair. He glanced at Igawa.

nIgawa Ichiro seemed to have suddenly turned into a pug. He hurriedly put on a fawning smile. “l… I do.”

n“This morning, outside Xiaoye Café, Vice President Yamamoto and I saw you from afar…

nWhen he thought of this morning, when Ye Feng slaughtered the entire Yamata division, his hair stood on end.

nThat was simply a devil-like existence!

nYe Feng stared at him. His lips curled into a smile. “You said earlier that you hate Chinese people the most and you want me to pay the price?”

nIgawa Ichiro shuddered and pulled Oda to the side. “Mr. Ye, I listened to this b*tch’s instigation.”

nAs he spoke, he slapped Oda’s face. “B*tch, how dare you slander Mr. Ye? If you don’t want to live, don’t drag me down with you!’

nOda was already dumbfounded. She was slapped to the ground and still hadn’t recovered from her shock.

nWho was this Chinese man?

nIgawa Ichiro was a small leader of the Edo Yamaguchi-gumi and had experienced many things. How could he be so frightened now?

nShe seemed to have gotten into big trouble!

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