In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

The status of gangsters in mainstream society is even lower than that of actors. Facing the director of an agency like Japan's Life Insurance is like an ant encountering the sun.

After getting permission, Okamoto Kozhi immediately knelt on the ground at the door, first prostrating himself towards Nagano Nao, then stood up again, bent his waist sixty degrees, lowered his head looking at his toes, took small steps, and walked over quickly in the same posture as Kitajima just now.

The only difference was that unlike Kitajima who was kneeling ten steps away from Nagano Nao, Okamoto Kozhi was already kneeling on the ground when there were still more than ten steps away.

"I, Okamoto Koji, the Secretary of Inagawakai Consumer Finance Co., Ltd., greet Lord Nagano."

Nagano nodded as a response, and then he got straight to the point and said, "Regarding Dai Nippon Seibo's consumer finance business in Hyogo Prefecture, I plan to find a new company to handle it, but Dai Nippon Seibo will not interfere except in terms of funding. Will Inagawa be able to take it over?"

"We have absolute confidence that we can take it on, please rest assured!"

"Give me confidence."

"Before I came here, the Osaka branch of Inagawa Corporation had already been officially established, and President Shoichi Sanyan and the company promised to support the company's development in Kobe with all their strength."

"I won't ask about the fights with other forces, so just tell me how you plan to run your business."

"This is the planning proposal made by Inagawa Consumer Finance. Please take a look!"

get permission.

Kitajima Masao stood up on his knees, bent over and lowered his head, held the documents high, looked at his toes, and slowly walked in front of Nagano Nao.

After the document was taken, he stepped back to his original position and knelt down again.

Inagawa Consumer Finance Tender Proposal.

Looking at this kind of thing, Nagano felt quite weird. It was fucking funny that gangs were doing such formal things.

Opened it and looked at it.

The so-called plan is really a plan.

Very formal.

Mainly about the experience of competitive advantage in business operations.

Inagawa-kai's consumer finance business for workers is divided into three parts: one is the sales form, which is to go door-to-door to sell; the other is the TO company, which is to set up a loan company in a certain place and wait for customers to come to borrow money;

Another type is the so-called "street gold", which rents a very inconspicuous small house in a prosperous area or downtown area, and provides small loans of less than 100 million yen to customers who want to buy something on a whim but do not have enough money.

Inagawa will be fully responsible for risk control.

But compared with the previous fixed income, Inagawa-kai provides two models, one is a fixed income of 20%, and the other is a fixed income of 10% plus performance dividends.

Compared with the previous cooperation between the company and Sumiyoshi-kai, the Inagawa-kai was obviously determined to win and invested heavily.

Of course, it can also be seen how much money was eaten up by the cooperation between Miyashita and the Sumiyoshi family, but the people are dead and Nagano Nao is too lazy to investigate. No one is innocent in this kind of organization, and this is just the rule of the game.

Just listening to the shuffling of files.

Kitajima Masao broke out in a cold sweat.

With a market worth tens of billions at stake, he has risked all his connections and his entire future.

He simply could not bear Wakato's anger if he was not satisfied with the plan. Seeing that Nagano Nao did not respond for a long time after reading it, he suddenly felt a mountain of pressure coming towards him.

What a terrifying aura.

The last time I met this adult, he wasn't so terrifying. But in such a short time he became so powerful that it almost made it hard for me to breathe.

What kind of growth did he go through to have such a terrifying aura!

Kitajima Masao's thoughts raced.

Although the idea of ​​Sha Diao is a bit childish, I do feel a huge pressure.

This is the difference between seeing blood and not seeing blood.

Before, Nagano Nao was completely unable to appreciate his rights, as if someone was teaching him martial arts but his state of mind could not keep up.

But the state of mind itself is a kind of spiritual belief, which is invisible and intangible, but very strange, just like Hattori Kyoko, who originally felt that she could not be the minister, but after being injected with spirit by Nagano Nao, she suddenly gained confidence.

The same is true for men.

Kanako's obedience, Kurata Himiri's dependence, Nagano Yuki's little changes, Hattori Anko's repeated fainting, Ishihara Yumiko's active harassment, and Igarashi kneeling on the ground and asking for whipping.

Each time, there is an invisible spirit that grows stronger.

He was still afraid when Guan Zhixi died indirectly at the hands of Nagano Nao, but he had no fear at all when he killed Miyashita directly. Gradually, he grasped the true meaning of power. This guy didn't even realize that he had developed the aura of a superior.

With a sense of nervousness and trepidation, Kitajima Masao hurriedly said: "If you are not satisfied with the profit, Kitajima can increase the profit by a few more points!"

income?

Today, Nagano Nao has no interest in money anymore.

money?

What's the use!

The company provides cars, accommodation and entertainment. Even after marriage, it also provides wages to wives, money for sleeping, money for beauty treatments, money for nutrition, and even money for fooling around.

What’s the use of asking for money in this situation!

of course.

It’s not that asking for money is useless.

But with his current status, he either doesn’t need money, or no one can give him the money he really needs.

The total amount of consumer finance is only a few tens of billions, and if someone can find fault with a few percent of the profit, it would be a loss.

"Baga! Are you insulting my personality?" Nagano Nao's face turned cold and he pretended to be cool.

Kitajima Masao and Okamoto Kozhi were almost frightened to death, and they quickly kowtowed to the ground: "Kitajima definitely didn't mean that, please don't misunderstand me, sir."

"Japanese life insurance bears a huge social responsibility. If I know that something like this happened, I will bear the consequences myself."

"Hayi!"

"That's all. Next we'll contact the company according to normal procedures, and someone will be in charge."

"Ha Yi! Thank you for your care! Bei Dao will definitely remember your kindness."

Kitajima Masao and Okamoto Kozhi suppressed their excitement and bowed and walked out of the door before leaving with their people.

When the car started moving, Okamoto Xiaozhi said excitedly: "Kitajima-kun, we are going to make a fortune this time!"

"Yes! With the financial support of Japan Life Insurance, we can get tens of millions every year even after we hand it over!"

"It's just that the gentleman seems to be very honest!"

"There must be a reason why he became a great man at such a young age. Only such an upright great man can bring hope to the country. It is really admirable!"

"..."

Chapter 120 Thirty Billion Yen

Early the next morning.

After having breakfast, Nagano Naoio rushed to the company with Nagano Kanako seeing him off.

As we walked near Sakata-cho, the road suddenly became crowded. Many women were standing on the street, holding banners in their hands - Women of the Yamato people, please be brave. If men are always so incompetent, let the women drive the apes away!

Good guy!

Is this a boxing sport?

The feminist movement in Japan is nothing new.

But this kind of parade has never been seen before.

But if you look closely, it's not all women. Many of them appear to be students on autumn break.

These people were shouting slogans, holding banners, and spitting wildly, actually cursing the government for its incompetence.

Please put the gorillas in a zoo.

Dirty lazy niggers, please get them out of Japan!

Nagano Naoto was stunned when he saw the banner.

He thought he had witnessed the xenophobia of the Japanese last time at Rokubonme, but only now did he realize that he had underestimated this xenophobia.

After all, a lot of black people died in that incident, and Prime Minister Kaifu Toshiki also publicly bowed and apologized for it. Logically speaking, this should have calmed the public's anger.

But apparently it's not over yet.

If you think about it carefully, it seems normal.

As a mono-ethnic country, nationalism is deeply rooted in everyone's heart. Even today, after joining the Western camp, the proportion of Japanese population emigrating to other countries is not very large.

The issue of skin color is very sensitive in Japan.

It is normal for mixed-race students with a color to be bullied to the point of eating shit at school, especially those with a black color, who are basically tortured to death.

Although the country is not large in area, there are more than 500,000 black people gathered there, and most of them are in the three major metropolitan areas. Hyogo Prefecture, as a Kinki region, has developed transportation and has always been a trade import and export center.

Therefore, there are at least tens of thousands of black people gathering in Kobe.

Every night, you can often see black people gathering in places like roadside railings and food stalls. These guys are active at night and hang out on the road in groups of three or four at night. It is easy to imagine how they make money in Kobe since they don't have a proper job.

Dozens or hundreds of them are fine, but most of the tens of thousands rely on stealing and robbing. The xenophobia formed by social culture naturally makes it difficult to tolerate blacks doing whatever they want in Japan.

Normally, people would just talk about this kind of thing and curse at others, but when such a terrible thing happens in the news and there are heroes setting an example, the anger that is pent up in people's hearts is naturally not so easy to quell.

It took a full half hour.

Nagano Nao walked through the congested area and arrived at the company with a secretly happy mood.

Just to be funny, a little girl came up, bowed, and handed over a piece of promotional paper.

I don’t know if the Japanese are suffering from the second-year illness again, but the content of the copy looks just as stupid as the one Kikukawa wrote before.

A group of gorillas were holding weapons, wearing animal skins, with blood dripping from their teeth, and in their hands, a man who looked like a bureaucrat was kneeling on the ground and handing the woman over.

Content: Why do the Yamato people seem even more humble today when they have become the world's second largest economic system?

Just for the sake of resources, they give their own country's women as resources to gorillas. Shouldn't they consider being flattened by nuclear bombs? !

Such content leaves people speechless.

In fact, both the Cabinet and the Warning Department have done a very good job in dealing with illegal immigration, and major universities have never considered giving away gifts based on world rankings. Even violent gangs are united in this matter.

But obviously, the racial conflicts that have accumulated to this day have suddenly exploded.