After leaving his homeland, Oda’s only son always felt empty in his heart.

The prosperity of a foreign country brought him only the distortion caused by jealousy.

The ideas his father had taught him since he was a child have become like a thorny vine, piercing his heart.

While absorbing his three views as nourishment, he also kept feeding back his extreme thoughts.

"Mr. Oda, you seem a little unhappy." Looking at Oda's only son who had been silent for a long time, George crossed his legs leisurely.

Oda Dokko's thoughts that had drifted to some unknown direction were suddenly pulled back at this moment.

"No, no, I was just thinking about something related to the martial arts competition." Oda Doko quickly found a legitimate reason for himself.

After hearing this, George adjusted his sitting posture with great interest and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid there are some things that can't be solved just by thinking about it."

Xiaoda Duzi frowned, obviously he was dissatisfied with George's condescending attitude towards him.

"I heard that the hotel we invested in created made a big joke on the day it opened." George picked up the teacup on the table and kept stirring the coffee.

When Oda only heard this, he finally understood what George meant. These days, George suddenly returned to the headquarters.

Oda Dokko was very concerned about this.

Because George never mentioned this matter to himself from beginning to end.

In this way, Oda Dokko felt like he was an outsider from beginning to end, or in other words, he seemed to be playing the role of Wang Fa.

This is not what he wants.

So he has been thinking of ways to change this situation, and he is doing everything he can to prove that he is no worse than George.

In other words, Oda's ultimate goal is to let the organization know that he will do better without George by his side.

Unfortunately, everything backfired. Under my repeated warnings, the man named Wang Fa then said that the whole thing was screwed up! I knew these Chinese people were unreliable.

Xiaotian Duzi clenched his fist tightly. At this time, he really wanted Wang Fa to appear in front of him and teach this unsatisfactory guy a lesson.

"Mr. Oda? Why don't you speak? Are you still thinking about the specific things about the martial arts conference? Or maybe you just don't want to talk to me. If that's the case, that's a pity. I thought we

They'll make a perfect pair."

Although George said it sincerely, his eyes were still fixed on the coffee in his hand.

For him, some words just need to be said.

"No...no, Mr. George, please listen to my explanation..."

"No, no, Mr. Oda, I am not listening to your explanation, but I hope you can give the organization a reasonable explanation.

"After George finished speaking, he put the warm coffee to his mouth and tasted it in small sips.

"Yes, Mr. George, you are right. I did not handle the opening of the hotel well, but please believe that this ending is not what I want. It can be said that the whole thing was caused by that guy Wang Fa."

Don't worry, I will definitely give that stupid fool a good education." Xiaotian Duzi immediately seized the opportunity and put the blame for the whole incident on Wang Fa.

"Is that so? Mr. Oda, as your new friend, I have a warning. It can be said that it is only effective for Japanese people like you." George finished half a cup of coffee, but he frowned, not sure if it was right.

Not satisfied with the coffee.

"Mr. George, please speak." Oda Dozi was a little confused when he heard that this warning was only effective for the Japanese.

George pushed the coffee away in disgust, and then fiddled with his fingers.

After two minutes passed like this, he said lightly to Oda Dozi: "My suggestion is that you must remember that you must beware of the Chinese around you."

Oda Duzi, who has always been extremely sensitive to the word "Chinese", heard this sentence and couldn't sit still: Mr. George, what do you mean by this? Do they know our identities?"

"No, it's not our identity, but your identity. Please believe, my innocent friend, any Chinese who comes close to you either wants to harm you or wants to trick you. It all depends on their ability level.

, it can be understood that a real Chinese will not be friends with a Japanese like you." George took out a nail clipper from nowhere and began to trim his nails with concentration.

"Why is this?" Oda only didn't understand what George meant for a while.

"If you have to ask something, then I can only answer because of you, because of your identity, and your proud Yamato national blood. The Chinese are the least willing people in the world to waste food, and even the blood shed by some livestock.

They don’t want to waste it, but many of them will be willing to pour your blood on this land.”

George's tone was very indifferent. While trimming his nails, he glanced at Oda Duzi, just to see if this stupid guy understood what he said.

"Humph, George, I didn't come here to make friends with them... Oda Dozi finally understood what was going on. George's words were just roundabout ways to mock him, so he expressed himself unceremoniously.

attitude.

But before he finished speaking, George suddenly stood up, holding the coffee table with both hands, and stared at Oda Duzi with a condescending posture: "Damn it, put away your pitiful national ideas, do you have to say it to me?"

Do you understand?"

George's action frightened Xiaotian Duzi into silence. He didn't know what kind of medicine George was selling in the gourd, but he knew that at this time, he should not continue talking.

"Listen to me, you bastard, don't think that you can do whatever you want while I'm away these days. I know that you secretly opened a border for the martial arts conference. I know that you specially invited several martial arts practitioners from Japan.

Master, you can't hide these things from me, you can't hide these things from the organization! You know? The Chinese will only be more excited when they see you guys. Doing this is simply increasing the uncertainty of the martial arts conference. "George is no longer like just now

Such a gentleman, he looked closely at Oda Dozi with fierce eyes.

Xiaotian Duzi didn't know whether it was because of guilt or fear. He slowly lowered his head and whispered: "Mr. George, please listen to my explanation. I just... I just want to reduce some uncertainty for this martial arts competition."

It turned out that during the time that George was away, Wang Fa specially recruited a group of martial arts masters from all over the world.

Of course, his purpose in doing this is definitely not to let his young people compete for the championship.

It was because after the martial arts tournament started, Oda Dokko planned to take this opportunity to start gambling, with him as the banker.

When the time comes, the organizer will be his, and the contestants will also be his, and he really can't find a reason why he will lose.

For him, this is a great way to make money with your eyes closed.

George did not seem to agree with the explanation given by Oda Dokko. In his view, this stupid East Asian dwarf was full of disgusting nationalism.

What George was even more disgusted with was Oda's ridiculous self-esteem.

But thinking about the next plan of the organization's top management, he still held back the anger in his heart.

"Listen, you have to do what you should do, and you'd better not touch anything you shouldn't do. The organization has taken a big order for this martial arts conference. If you dare to do something, it will return the interests of the organization.

The matter...how should I put it, I think if you are so proud of your bloodline, you must not want to die in a foreign country."

George's words were full of provocation, and almost every word hit Oda Douko hard in the face.

"Where, where... We are friends and partners, aren't we? Please rest assured that I will complete every job seriously in accordance with the requirements of the organization. I promise..." Xiaoda's only child seemed to have been attracted by George's

Overwhelmed by the momentum, he refused to listen and patted his chest to assure George.

George did not confirm Oda Douko's answer. He just picked up the water glass, turned around and poured himself a cup of black tea.

The moment he turned around, Xiaoda Duzi's eyes revealed bursts of cold light, like a poisonous snake observing its prey in the dark.

"It just so happens that the organization has a task that needs you to deal with." After teaching Xiaoda the only son, George began to explain the next task.

The moment George turned around, Oda Doko's expression returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

"What task? I will definitely work hard to complete it." Oda Doko looked excited, as if he had been expecting George to assign him a task.

George still ignored Xiaoda Duzi, he lowered his head and took a sip of black tea, then nodded with satisfaction, and then said: Zhang Fugui, don't move now, our client is conducting an important transaction with him."

Xiaoda Dozi nodded meekly, but in his own heart, he denied the task that George had just taught him.

"Also, I found out a very interesting thing. It seems that there is a group of people in the real gold pawnshop who are very opposed to Zhang Fugui. Although I don't understand the reason, I think this is very good news. George drank all the black tea in one gulp
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