Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1302 Who exactly are you people?

"Wow, wow, this is practically the life of a god!"

"Isn't that right? Sheep, if you could bring us here to have fun every day, we'd do whatever you say!"

Xu Wu and Fang Qin were already quite drunk, and the two of them were fully immersed in their roles, playing the roles of the local corporate slaves in Daban.

The two men unbuttoned their shirt collars, tied their ties around their heads, and followed a group of hostesses as they circled the booths in a mock train-like fashion.

Qin Feng also shamelessly embraced two women on his left and right, his unrestrained behavior showing absolutely no discipline whatsoever.

But as the saying goes, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but military discipline remains in the heart."

A critical approach to mission execution allows them to better understand the enemy and their weaknesses.

I can't guarantee I'll come every day, but coming every few days is no problem.

Life is easy, but you should live it wisely and freely.

Just then, the bar manager brought over an exquisitely crafted fruit platter.

He also brought a bottle of high-end cigarettes and alcohol and placed it on Qin Feng and the others' table.

"Hey, this doesn't seem to be what we ordered, does it?"

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng, drunk, asked the other person in a thick Sichuan accent.

The manager bowed deeply, a professional smile on his face: "This is a gift from our store. We hope you have a pleasant and enjoyable evening. Also..."

He lowered his voice and said with an expression that any man would understand, "There's a bubble bath on the third floor. If you want to relax later, you can ask me to arrange it. As for the waiters here, any one you like is fine."

Qin Feng also revealed a mischievous smile: "Understood, understood. Go down now, we'll contact you if needed."

"Hai, you must make sure the boss is well taken care of and makes him comfortable."

The manager held off the hostesses while giving a wink to the girl on the far left.

The moment the manager left, the waitress pretended to go to the restroom and quietly slipped away.

A short while later, the waitress appeared in the private room on the second floor and stood in front of the owner, Taro Sato.

"boss."

"Who are these people down there?"

"I don't think they're like the people here."

"What do you mean?"

Sato asked, "You mean, he's not from Osaka, but that guy clearly speaks fluent dialect."

The waitress explained, "His dialect was indeed very standard, but during the conversation, I used a lot of local internet slang and colloquialisms that he couldn't understand."

"Therefore, I concluded that he was not from Osaka, and I even doubted that he was not of the Yamato race."

Sato looked slightly surprised: "If you're not from Japan, then where are you from? Kimchi? China? Southeast Asia?"

The manager added, "Could it be the police, or the FBI, specifically investigating our Sumiyoshi-kai?"

Sato stood in front of the one-way glass, looking towards the dance floor and booths: "Those three guys came to my place to spend money like water, just to get our attention. They're probably after the Sumiyoshi-kai."

"As for their purpose and who they are, we'll find out by arresting them and questioning them."

He took a small bottle out of his pocket and tossed it to the waitress.

Upon seeing the item, the other party immediately realized that it was meant to drug someone.

Clearly, this wasn't her first time doing something like this, because this bar, in addition to selling alcohol, also engaged in human trafficking.

Especially when some pretty female customers come in, the shop will try to drug the drinks and then find an opportunity to kidnap them so that Sato Taro can have some fun first.

Some lucky ones can enjoy themselves, take photos, and then put their things back.

Then these people will be blackmailed and defrauded by the authorities until all their money and value are squeezed out of them.

If they are tourists from other places, or those who have no money or power, they will be directly packaged and sold to some powerful and wealthy people for their entertainment.

The Sumiyoshi-kai is the second largest organized crime syndicate in Japan. It has a long history and deep roots, and has very strong connections in both the underworld and legitimate society. This is why they are so fearless.

"Onii-chan!"

As soon as the waitress returned to her seat, she eagerly handed the drugged drink to Qin Feng's lips.

Use the sweetest voice, the most alluring eyes, and the gentlest, most charming movements to coax him into drinking this glass of wine.

Seeing this, Qin Feng actually wanted to laugh, and even Fang Qin and Xu Wu almost couldn't hold back.

For these professionals, the other party's tricks were really clumsy, but there was nothing they could do but keep playing along.

Qin Feng, also acting like a lecherous man, gave the woman's thigh a sharp pinch as a form of criticism.

But instead of drinking, he took out a few US dollars and had another hostess next to him, who was unaware of the truth, take them.

"Drink it, and the money is yours!"

"Thank you!"

The hostess's eyes lit up when she saw the money, and she tilted her head back and drank the entire glass of wine.

Seeing this, the woman who had drugged the girl almost popped her eyes out.

His gaze involuntarily drifted towards the private room before quickly looking away.

Then they began looking for the next opportunity to drug Qin Feng and the others again.

Fortunately, after a short while, the three of them, "unable to hold their liquor," began to stagger and pay the bill, preparing to leave.

The manager tried to persuade him, but was pushed aside: "Next time, come again next time, I'm leaving!"

The manager watched as the three men left the room arm in arm, then glanced back at the staircase behind them.

Seeing the boss staring coldly at them, they understood his meaning and immediately arranged for a few of the guards to quietly follow them.

About four or five people went up and put sacks over Qin Feng and the other two, tied their hands and feet, and took them to an empty warehouse.

About ten minutes later, the sacks on the three people's heads were ripped off, revealing a young man with slicked-back hair and a sinister face standing in the dim light.

The man, a cigar dangling from his lips, cut to the chase: "Who are you three, and what are you doing here?"

At first, the three pretended to be crazy, but once one of the henchmen pulled out a pistol, they immediately became much more obedient.

Qin Feng: "We are from Chinatown, the Triads."

Sato frowned: "Are you Chinese?"

"Correct."

"What do you want from me?"

The Triads originated in the Minnan region of the Yan Kingdom.

It's a well-known gang in the area, but only in the Chinatown area.

Upon learning that the other party was also a gang member, rather than someone from the FBI or something similar, Sato's vigilance eased slightly.

Qin Feng: "Our boss wants to talk to you about a collaboration."

Sato: "What kind of collaboration?"

"Buy something."

"buy what?"

"Buy an island."

"island?"

Before Sato could react, a gun was already pressed against his temple.

The henchman who had pulled out a gun to threaten them earlier had already fallen down; the gun was one Qin Feng had borrowed from him.

"you......"

Sato was terrified. In the blink of an eye, how did this guy break free of his restraints and get in front of him?

When the henchmen around him saw their leader captured, they immediately lost their composure.

Fortunately, Fang Qin and Xu Wu's Drunken Fist routine knocked all the thugs to the ground.

The sudden turn of events left Sato both surprised and terrified.

That skill level definitely doesn't belong to a gang member!

"Who exactly are you people, and what do you want?"

"I want to play a game with you."

"Can I say no?"

"No."