Chapter 443: First meeting with Japanese gangsters

When he saw Zhang Haotian liked, Chen Zhipeng immediately talked about the origin of Kobe beef. It turned out that Kobe beef was produced in the Danma area of ​​Japan, which was a place with mountains and streams. The stream water is rich in minerals, and the forage growing on the mountain is mixed with herbs. Kobe beef grows up like this by drinking "mineral water" and eating "medicine food". However, this is not the whole reason for its deliciousness. When the cows grow to a certain level, their appetite will decrease, so they will feed their own beefs to drink beer to increase appetite. Moreover, in order to help the cows relieve "mental pressure" and grow up with peace of mind, cattle farmers will regularly massage the cows with cows, apply soy wine to the furs, strengthen the blood circulation of the cows, and make the subcutaneous fat more even. You can imagine the taste of the cows that grow up by drinking beer and enjoying massage.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese would feed cows in this way and form a world-renowned brand. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but admire them. After eating a slice of Shangguan Yumei and Xia Ling'er, they felt that they were fragrant and tender, and praises were heard again.

At this time, Rosa'er smiled and told them that Kobe beef is divided into two types: mass-level and state-owned. It can be bought in general mass-level Japanese supermarkets, but state-owned Kobe beef is very strict. First of all, it must be from a "famous family" and a drop of blood cannot be mixed in. Secondly, the selected beef must be a virgin, otherwise it will taste slightly milky smell; in addition, it must be strictly evaluated by fat mixing rate, color, and delicateness, and feeding is more particular. They eat state-owned Kobe beef, and only time-honored brands like "Matsuda Cuisine" can be supplied. With their cooking, there are only a dozen slices of beef in this wooden plate, but it costs 20,000 yen, equivalent to RMB 1,500.

Although I think this Kobe beef is delicious, the price of 20,000 yen made Zhang Haotian shake his head secretly. He has to admit that the Japanese are indeed smart and know how to use innovation and brands to make big money. However, Chinese companies are still making hard money by doing low-profit, low-value-added businesses such as OEM. These are worth pondering and learning.

Everyone started to eat it. After eating for a while, Zhang Haotian gradually felt the essence of Japanese cuisine, which was to try to keep the original flavor of the food, which was very light. For people like him who are used to eating heavy flavors, it was not bad to eat once or twice. After a long time, they would not be able to bear it. However, from a scientific point of view, the Japanese diet should be healthier, no wonder it is the country with the longest average life expectancy in the world.

While eating the dishes, Chen Zhipeng poured wine for everyone and ate Japanese cuisine. Of course, he had to cooperate with Japanese sake. However, according to him, there was only "turbid wine" in ancient Japan. This sake was also introduced from China to Japan. However, it was not directly introduced, but was passed on to Japan by some wine brewers from the ancient Korean country Baekje in the Chinese Society. Now, like kimono, it has become one of the national treasures of Japan.

Everyone raised their glasses toast each other. Shangguan Yumei and Xia Ling'er are both masters of the restaurant. How could they have never drunk sake? They all know that this kind of wine is sweet and delicious on the surface, but it has a strong stamina. People who can't drink alcohol are the easiest to get drunk, so they sip it carefully. Zhang Haotian drank glass by cup, but no one forced him to persuade him that there were not many glasses.

While eating, he heard Chen Zhipeng and Luo Sha'er chat about Japanese customs and customs. When he saw Xia Ling'er standing up and saying something in Rosa'er's ear, the two of them pulled the door and walked out at the same time. Zhang Haotian knew that Xia Ling'er was probably in a hurry and didn't care. He just drank with Chen Zhipeng. Chen Zhipeng was not a good person and had a high alcohol tolerance. Zhang Haotian only dared to drink half a glass. Even so, his face gradually turned red and he shook his head and said he would not drink. When Shangguan Yumei saw that Zhang Haotian was very excited, she took the initiative to drink with him. At that time, Zhang Haotian had several drinks with her. Although Shangguan Yumei's alcohol tolerance was not as good as Zhang Haotian, she would never lose in a short period of time.

However, while eating vegetables and drinking with Shangguan Yumei, after seven or eight cups, Luo Sha'er and Xia Ling'er were not seen returning. Zhang Haotian felt a little strange and asked Chen Zhipeng to go out and take a look.

He drank another glass of wine with Shangguan Yumei, and only heard a burst of rapid footsteps. Chen Zhipeng pulled the door again, but his face showed panic. He looked at Zhang Haotian and said loudly: "Mr. Zhang...No...No, we...we are in trouble."

Looking at Chen Zhipeng's appearance, Zhang Haotian immediately realized something had happened to Rosa'er and Xia Ling'er. He suddenly stood up and walked to him and said, "Don't panic, tell me clearly what happened and what troubles he caused."

Chen Zhipeng then calmed down and said nervously: "Ms. Xia came out of the bathroom just now and met a group of hooligans teasing him. Miss Xia didn't know the depth, but she actually slapped one of them. Now she was surrounded by those people. They... They seem to be from the White Bird Family. We can't afford to offend these people. Miss Luo originally wanted to call a leader of the White Bird Family she knew, but that person's cell phone has never been able to be connected. Now even Miss Luo is surrounded. It's a big trouble, it's really trouble."

Seeing Chen Zhipeng being at a loss and frightened, Zhang Haotian was too lazy to ask more questions, and grabbed his collar and said, "Where are they? Take me over."

Chen Zhipeng agreed and led the way in front, while Zhang Haotian and Shangguan Yumei followed behind.

Walking along the right side of the corridor, almost at the end, I heard the shouts and laughter of a group of men in front of me, and from time to time, the screams of two women came, which were the voices of Xia Linger and Rosa'er.

Zhang Haotian was anxious, so he looked for the sound, and walked over. After turning a corner, he saw seven or eight men in strange costumes surrounding Xia Ling'er and Rosa'er. Among them, there were those with shaved heads, green hair and earrings hanging on them. He was touching the two women of Xia Luo. The two women dodged and screamed. There was a female clerk in a kimono next to him, but he didn't dare to go there.

Seeing Xia Ling'er being pulled over by a shaved man's clothes, the front of a purple windbreaker had been pulled open, Zhang Haotian rushed over with a quick step, and a kick from the bald man was behind the bald man. The bald man suddenly fell to the ground, his body swept several meters on the smooth ground, hitting the wall heavily, making a crisp "bang" sound. He immediately rolled around with his head in his arms, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the snow-white wall.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian had arrived in front of Xia Ling'er and Luo Sa'er, and hid them behind him like a mountain.

These hooligans were also stunned when they looked at the tall and tough Zhang Haotian, but then they showed fierce eyes and surrounded Zhang Haotian and his group. Several of them had already pulled out their weapons. Zhang Haotian glanced at them and saw that it was the narrow short samurai sword, which was cold under the light.

When Chen Zhipeng saw this scene, his face turned pale. He kept bowing to those people and said something in Japanese. When those people listened to his words, looked at Zhang Haotian, their eyes began to hesitate.

Rosa'er was behind Zhang Haotian, leaned in his ear and whispered: "Brother Tian, ​​these are all the members of the White Bird Family. The one they fear the most is the Yamaguchi Group, so Chen Zhipeng told him that you are his Yamaguchi Group friend."

Speaking of this, she was afraid that Zhang Haotian would not understand, and said, "In Japan, the ones she admires the most are Americans. The Chinese have a very low status and are looked down upon by them, so don't speak up, so they think that you are from the Yamaguchi Group in Japan, and maybe it's okay."

It would be fine if Rosa'er didn't say this. When Zhang Haotian heard her say this, he had already clenched his fists secretly.

At this time, a man in his thirties, medium-sized body, strong body, dyed green hair and wearing earrings came around them. He came to Zhang Haotian, looked at him twice, and suddenly spoke a string of Japanese in his mouth.

Rosaer whispered behind him: "This person is asking you, are you really from Yamaguchi Group? Which branch is it?"

Of course, Chen Zhipeng knew that Zhang Haotian could not answer in Japanese, so he quickly wanted to speak for him, but the green-haired man scolded him "Baga", slapped him on the neck, knocking him to the ground.

Zhang Haotian could no longer bear it, and he had murderous intent. He stared at the green-haired man who was half a head shorter than himself, and said word by word: "Remember, I am Chinese, china, do you understand?"

Hearing the English sentence "china", the fierce light in the green-haired man's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he kept screaming and repeating a word.

Zhang Haotian immediately asked Rosa'er and said, "What is this little Japanese talking about?"

Rosa'er hesitated for a moment, but said, "He is scolding, Chinese pig."

This sentence came into Zhang Haotian's ears, and his blood suddenly burned. Before coming to Japan, he had carefully read some historical materials and knew the origin of this sentence.

The green-haired man saw the anger erupted in the tall and fierce Zhang Haotian's eyes, and a hint of fear flashed through his eyes. However, when he thought that the other party was a Chinese trampling on his country and territory, and was surrounded by his people, he cursed again.

However, before he finished speaking, Zhang Haotian took action. He punched it and hit the green-haired man's face like lightning. The green-haired man's body suddenly flew out. When it landed on the ground, it seemed like a red dyeing workshop was opened on his face, and four or five of the front teeth fell off. Blood was dripping on the ground and twisting and crying in pain. He could no longer hear the words clearly.

The green-haired man was the leader of these people. When he saw that he was injured, the remaining five people punched him, swung his sword, and attacked him with a strange cry.

Zhang Haotian had a strong murderous intent, but he was afraid of hurting Shangguan Yumei and others, so he stepped forward and walked out.

When the Japanese saw Zhang Haotian like this, they thought he was afraid of running away, so they chased after him. Shangguan Yumei and others quickly followed him, and Xia Ling'er saw the bald head who was kicked to the wall and hit her head by Zhang Haotian, struggling and getting up, and cursed: "Your mother, little Japanese. I dare to tease your aunt, let you see how powerful my aunt is."

While cursing, she reached out and took off one of her high heels, walked behind the bald head that was getting up, raised it high, looked at the back of his head, and knocked it hard with all her strength. The bald monster screamed, then rolled back to the ground with his head in his arms, howling.

Zhang Haotian had arrived in the corridor at this moment, which was only more than one meter in diameter. In such a narrow place, it was the best place to deal with multi-man attacks.

So he turned around, stretched out a middle finger, and made a gesture to the five Japanese gangsters following behind him to move forward.

Among these five Japanese hooligans, three were carrying samurai swords and rushed in front. Seeing Zhang Haotian stop, they screamed and stabbed. However, due to the limitations of the terrain, only two of them attacked at the same time.

Zhang Haotian could see clearly, stretched his arms out loud, and then arrived first, and at the same time he grabbed the right wrists of the two men holding the swords, and then stumbled downwards. There was a "click" sound on the wrists, which were broken and broken, and the two short knives also fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Haotian loosened their wrists, bullied them, and slashed out with his palms, hitting the necks of the two men. The two men could not control their bodies and immediately rushed out diagonally.

There are private rooms on both sides of the corridor, made of wood and paper, where they can withstand the weight of the impact of two people. When they heard a loud "rattle", they exclaimed in succession, but rushed into the private rooms, which scared the guests inside and stood up, and some female guests screamed in dismay.

Zhang Haotian seemed to have never heard of these voices. He had already arrived in front of the third person holding the warrior short sword. The man did not expect that his companion in front would fall out so quickly and was still in a daze. Zhang Haotian had already grasped his wrist, snatched the short sword in his hand, and then kicked it in his lower abdomen.

After ate this kick, the man flew backwards and immediately pressed on the other two companions with bare hands, knocking the two of them to the ground, and damaging another private room, causing a scream.

Shangguan Yumei and his group also arrived at the corridor. Chen Zhipeng knocked down five people in an instant when he saw Zhang Haotian. He was stunned when he heard a hurry whistle outside the store, and hurried over to Zhang Haotian and said, "Mr. Zhang, go quickly, the store owner is blowing the whistle and calling the police. If they come, none of us can leave."

Xia Ling'er said dissatisfiedly: "What are you afraid of? These hooligans first teased Sha'er and me. The shop assistants in the bathroom saw it. I insisted on staying here to explain clearly and let the police arrest all of these hooligans."

Chen Zhipeng said anxiously: "Miss Xia, just leave quickly. Do you think this is in China. Let me tell you that in Japan, the underworld controls politicians and the police are controlled by politicians. They dare not provoke the underworld. Ginza is the territory of the Shiraki family. The shop owners can only be filial and can afford to provoke them. If they call the police, they will only count the fault on our heads, and they will receive full compensation."

Rosa'er said at this moment: "Yes, even if there are Japanese police who are not afraid of the underworld, most of them are right-wingers. They are contempt and hostile to the Chinese. When we arrive at the police station, we will not receive fair treatment at all."

Zhang Haotian knew that the two of them were all about reality, so he didn't want to be troubled at this time, so he threw down his knife and turned around and left. Shangguan Yumei and others followed him closely. The people in the store saw that he had knocked down so many people, so they dared to stop him.

After walking out of the "Matsuda Cuisine", the crowds of people on Ginza Street were flooded, and they were soon flooded. Chen Zhipeng was still worried and took them into a shopping mall. After walking for a while, he came out of the back door and arrived on another street.

When you arrive at this street, the traffic is obviously less than that of the front street. However, most of the people walking are men. There are colorful light boxes everywhere on both sides of the street, and the light boxes are printed with photos of beautiful women. From time to time, Chinese words such as "spring" and "soup" can be seen. Outside some shops, there are still some flat breasts and breasts exposed on cold days. The exposed-clothed women are chatting with the men on the street.

Looking at these scenes, Zhang Haotian immediately understood that they had arrived at the back street of Ginza Street, which is the famous red light district in Japan.

At this time, Chen Zhipeng slowed down, looked at Zhang Haotian, and sighed: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting, but it's better to endure it next time. This is in Japan after all, those guys are just the lowest-level figures in the White Bird family. If you meet someone with a gun just now, it will be troublesome."

Although Chen Zhipeng is cowardly, Zhang Haotian understands him. In a country like Japan, it is indeed difficult for Chinese people to survive. Chinese people have always had the tradition of swallowing their anger. It is better to do less than more things. Chen Zhipeng is not the only one who is a human being with his tail. It is undoubtedly a tragedy for China, which was once countless times stronger than Japan and as Japan's cultural mother country. Although the Chinese people's survival and adaptability ability is the best in the world, is it worth it if they have no dignity?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Chen, are there any Chinese gangs in Japan?"

Chen Zhipeng nodded and said, "There are 20 or 30 people, and the more are only hundreds of people, but they cannot unite. They often fight in groups. It is okay to deal with some small hooligans, but when dealing with regular gangsters like the Yamaguchi Group and the Shiraki Family, they can only escape by looking at the wind, and some simply join the Japanese gangsters, accept their commands, fight for their territory for them, and then get some benefits from it."
Chapter completed!