"Dong Wenjue is actually connected to him?!"

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"I was wondering why he was able to expand his smuggling business so much. It turned out that he had a connection with Tai Sui. That makes sense."

Meeting Uesugi Kiyoshi's puzzled gaze, Kudo Yuichi explained in a low voice.

"Tokyo's Yakuza, big and small, has a total of 29 well-known groups."

"The most prosperous ones are the Kowloon Group, the Eastern Cultural Association, and the Kanto Alliance."

"The Kowloon Group has a deep foundation. The Dongwen Association fought against the strong with the weak. The Kanto United was born out of the biker gang and started out in the gambling industry. Later, it was acquired by capital and became the thigh of the consortium."

"In addition to the three great families, there are some other powerful organizations. The reason why they have not risen to the status of the three families is because of some insurmountable constraints."

"The Tai Sui of the Tai Sui Gang is the most typical one."

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Introduction: Travel through One Piece, become Sparrow Dogg, and be bound to a task system called the most dazzling marine.

You can tell at first glance that this is not a serious system.

Doug: "Normal people have a limit to their shame, so I won't be a normal person, system!"

In this way, the entire style of One Piece began to be distorted by Doug.

It's a light-hearted and joyful story with a lot of imagination and an interesting plot. Readers who like this style may want to give it a look.

Chapter 98 Orchids for Brocade Clothes

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't know much about these underworld rumors.

He asked in a low voice with some curiosity: "Then why didn't this Tai Sui become one of the top few Jidao people?"

Kudo Yuichi's gaze was somewhat distant and his expression was somewhat admiring.

"That Tai Sui Ye is a legendary figure."

"He was born under the fate of Tai Sui. He has come but never returned. He used to be a notorious villain in Tokyo, but in recent years the Metropolitan Police Department has stepped up its crackdown on gangs, so he has kind of disappeared."

"Qing, they are a Chinese gang."

As soon as these three words came out, Uesugi Kiyoshi immediately understood.

Due to some uncontrollable reasons, these things cannot be explained too much, but there are indeed Chinese gangs in the Japanese underworld. Most of their members are people with criminal records who smuggled into Japan in the 1980s and 1990s, as well as students studying in Japan and workers, etc.

These foreigners who had a hard time making ends meet gathered together for warmth, and lived in fear in areas like Shinjuku, where there was a mix of good and bad people. Naturally, they ended up on the path to the underworld.

Many people are left with no choice after becoming penniless.

Uesugi Kiyoshi had heard of these things, although he had not seen them.

After Kudo Yuichi said this, Uesugi Kiyoshi could guess the so-called "shackles".

This Tai Sui might be very capable, and he could thrive in the underworld with his subordinates, but it would be difficult for him to make further progress. After all, this is a foreign country, not his home ground.

"The Chinese gang in Tokyo only follows the lead of this Tai Sui Ye. He has a complex network of relationships on the other side of the sea. It is said that he also has trustworthy trading partners in Russia and Southeast Asia. He is a man with great connections. However, in Japan, he is not as popular as Dong Wenjue."

"It is estimated that Dong Wenjue's smuggling relies on the sources of goods contacted by this Tai Sui Ye, and the shipment of goods from Japan also relies on his network of connections to dump them."

"Hey, smuggling is not that simple. It's not easy to make money from those capitalists. There are many things to consider, including the source of goods, sales channels, customs, and smugglers. How to bring them in, how to take them out, and what to do to make money. There are many things to consider, and there are many relationships to manage."

"If that Tai Sui Ye and the Dong Wen Snake teamed up, this deal would be as stable as a rock. But to go up against those two at the same time, hmm... is no different from seeking death!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi quickly grasped the key point.

"None of this is important. The key is - the extraordinary person."

Kudo Yu understood what Uesugi Kiyoshi meant in an instant.

"Don't worry about this, Qing. In any industry, as long as you reach a certain level, the extraordinary world will not be a secret."

"Back then, Tai Sui's men were very good at fighting. They beat the local gangsters until they cried for their parents. The only ones who could challenge him in terms of force were the three Yu families. They had a boxing and kicking coach whose strength was unfathomable. I think it was probably him."

Before he finished speaking, Uesugi's mind was as clear as a mirror.

He looked at Toufu Maki with some anticipation.

"So, Miss Dongwen, can you get the help of this Taisui Lord?"

Touwen Maki shook her head uncertainly.

"My father's original words were for me to convince him that he and Tai Sui should only be partners."

"I'm not sure, but I can only try my best. Every bit of strength is precious nowadays."

Uesugi Qing's mind raced, and after a moment of contemplation, he made a decision.

"Well, how about we go together?"

"When discussing cooperation with others, the more important it is, the better. You can represent the Dongwen Association, and I can represent the Collectibles Association to talk to this Tai Sui."

"I'm a little embarrassed to say this, but don't look at me like this. I do know a little bit about the art of speaking, and I think I can help you."

There was naturally no reason for Toufumi Maki to refuse. She looked at Kamishi, nodded, stood up, and bowed solemnly to Uesugi Kiyoshi again.

"Then let's go now."

"Uesugi-kun, I still need your guidance!"

At the same time, Shinagawa District.

Shinagawa means "the river where goods come and go", and as the name suggests, this area was formerly used as a port.

Japan's customs is located in this area, bordering Tokyo Bay.

On a street near the sea, there is a backyard of a Chinese-style courtyard that is somewhat out of tune with the surrounding architectural style.

A middle-aged man who looked to be about 40 years old, with a pale complexion and a gaunt face, was strolling through the courtyard.

It was raining heavily, but the raindrops three inches above his head seemed to have encountered some insurmountable barrier and were pushed aside, leaving him without a drop of water.

He came to a quiet courtyard in the heavy rain, sniffed his nose smartly, and then went into the side room.

Not long after, he came out of the room, holding a small steamer in his hand and a small soup dumpling in his mouth. He bit through the crystal-clear dough, and the delicious soup flowed between his lips and tongue. He snorted comfortably through his nose and swallowed the dumpling whole.

When he shifted his attention to the yard, his eyes instantly widened, he coughed a few times, and almost dropped the steamer in his hand.

There are bamboo lounge chairs on the corridor under the eaves.

A beautiful figure was leaning on the recliner.

She had a well-proportioned figure and gentle facial features. The moon-white cheongsam she wore made her still somewhat immature body look unbelievably mature.

She took a sketchbook and a pen and painted freely in the heavy rain.

Her existence itself is a beautiful picture of beauty.

The middle-aged man looked up and down at the cheongsam girl as if he had seen a ghost, swallowed the food in his mouth, and spoke in surprise.

"Did the sun rise from the west today? Our Miss Fuyao actually dressed up so carefully and even put on makeup?"

"Hey, you always wear shirts, jeans and sneakers. Comfort is more important than appearance - those are your exact words."

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"Oh my god, isn't this cheongsam your aunt brought back from China as a gift for your sixteenth birthday? You said you wanted to wear it when you get married. What good day is today that you bought all this?"

The person sitting there with his eyes squinting and drawing was Li Fuyao, who had met Uesugi Kiyoshi once before.

She continued to paint as if she hadn't heard anything, and replied in a calm tone: "Third Uncle, I boiled the broth all night, turned it into jelly, and it took me three or four hours to chop the stuffing and roll the dough. In the end, I made a few trays of buns. Do they taste good to you?"

The middle-aged man called Third Uncle was stunned, nodded, and praised repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, your cooking skills are like your mother, it's very delicious."

Li Fuyao glanced at his uncle and said in a somewhat cold voice, "Such delicious buns can't stop you from eating, right?"

Uncle San's expression froze, he was speechless. It would be better not to offend this young lady, he smiled awkwardly and waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, Miss Fuyao, please do as you please. I'm sorry for being nosy. I took the buns with me. The old man hasn't had breakfast yet, so I'll bring some to him."

Li Fuyao lowered his head again.

"It's up to you, but if I find out that you encouraged my father to drink so early in the morning, I won't have any more steamed buns, not to mention steamed buns."

Uncle San went back and got a few more steamers, and he ran away as fast as he could.

"I know, I know. We are not drunkards. Really, you are more nosy than your mother!"

After grumbling a few words quietly, his figure disappeared in the rain.

Li Fuyao sat up straighter, raised his sketchbook, looked at the sketch he had just completed, curved his eyes in satisfaction, and smiled.

The person in the painting is wearing a white shirt and slim-fitting breeches, with a sword-shaped medal on his chest and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He is smiling gently, and a sharp sword in his hand is still dripping with blood.

Opposite him, there were countless hazy ghosts, each looking ferocious and roaring, but they could not make him change color at all.

After closing the sketchbook, Li Fuyao looked up at the gray sky where heavy rain was falling, and hummed a ballad softly.

“He came from the mountains, carrying orchid grass.

There is no wealth in the house and no treasure in the pocket.

The cold wind will eventually bite you, and diligence is the key to a good career.

To win the bright moon, I will exchange orchids for brocade clothes. "

Amid the girl's melodious singing, several black commercial vehicles were about to arrive at the gate of the compound.

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ps. Well, Erlian PY

"Because I'm so afraid of bad luck, I've wasted all my luck"

The unlucky guy who was taken in by the *** traveled through time, but his luck was full at the beginning.

A fantasy invincible genre, mainly light-hearted and funny.

I have read this book. The writing and plot are both good. Most importantly, the protagonist is very handsome. I think all of you handsome guys will find it easy to embody the character.

If you’re interested, you may want to check it out.

ps. Well, the last lyrics are from Gai’s Orchid Grass. The character of the protagonist got a lot of inspiration from that song, and the lyrics were modified from Mr. Hu Shi.

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