Badger jumping was a popular trick all over the world.
It was popular in China too.
Of course, the most blatant badger jumping was definitely the Japanese.
Usually, a girl would disguise herself as a prostitute and look for middle-aged men.
She'd lure the prey to a public place like a park or alley and rob them.
Usually, these middle-aged men would be too embarrassed to speak up because of their pride.
So, they would just swallow their anger.
Moreover, Japan was a country where clubs were legal.
So, there were more clubs in Japan than in other countries.
Most clubs were involved in the underworld.
Basically, when a few young people gathered together, they would dare to form a club.
After Chen Zhao parked the car, the girl first opened the door. Then, she took Chen Zhao's car key and ran out of the car.
There were more than ten young people in front and behind. They looked like high school students.
"Hanada, what do you think? I'm good, right? I tricked another rich guy," the girl said proudly as she ran to the car and stood before a young man with a mohawk hairstyle.
Chen Zhao got out of the car and looked around.
Apart from them, there was no one else in the park.
In a big city like Tokyo, most people would go to the city center. No one would come to a remote park like this.
"Baka, #% ¥@ …"
"Hanada, he's a foreigner," the girl said. "He doesn't understand you."
"Foreigner?" Hanada and Hiko were stunned.
Just then, the girl called out to Chen Zhao, "Big guy, you better hand over a million now. Otherwise, I'll have them beat you up and call the police."
Chen Zhao had to admit that these people really had a big appetite.
Even a million yen wasn't a small amount.
"Call the police?" Chen Zhao couldn't help but laugh. "Then call the police."
Badger jumping calling the police was the stupidest thing Chen Zhao had ever heard.
"I'm underage," the girl shouted. "If the police come, I'll say that you harassed me and you'll go to jail."
It seemed like she was very experienced. She didn't have any stage fright.
"I don't care," Chen Zhao said nonchalantly. "I have money anyway. I can hire a lawyer."
Could such a small trick scare Chen Zhao?
What a joke. Chen Zhao could teach them how to behave.
Calling them the police could only fool those middle-aged uncles.
They were afraid of losing their reputation and being gossiped about.
So they had some reservations.
Even if the possibility was very small.
They did not dare to gamble on the consequences of having their families destroyed.
But Chen Zhao was not afraid.
There is nothing in the world more stupid than a fairy jumping and calling for the police.
"I'll send you to jail," Chen Zhao said with a gentle smile. "Then your parents will know about this. I'll also buy all the news channels so that your pictures and names will be heard all over Japan. Your parents will be ashamed and lose their jobs. In the end, they'll cut all ties with you."
But his words were like the words of the devil.
The girl shuddered.
She already regretted that she had rashly chosen such a prey.
As a foreigner, Chen Zhao was clearly not a middle-aged man who could be manipulated by them.
"Hanada, let's go. This guy said he'll find a lawyer to sue us …" The girl had already decided to retreat.
Obviously, it was impossible for them to call the police.
"Baka, this damn foreigner." Wahiko Hanada cursed angrily, "I must teach him a lesson."
Kazuhiko Hanada raised his baseball bat and took two steps forward.
He threw it at Chen Zhao's head.
If this stick had landed on an ordinary person's head, he would have died.
That would definitely result in serious injuries and hospitalization.
Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed the bat.
"Baka!" Kazuhiko Hanada tried to pull the bat, but it didn't budge.
Chen Zhao walked up and punched Kazuhiko Hanada's chin, breaking it.
"Ah …" Kazuhiko Hanada's mouth was full of blood. He pointed at Chen Zhao and yelled, "Beat him! Beat him to death!"
Just then, Chen Zhao's phone rang.
Chen Zhao tilted his body slightly and dodged a youth's fist.
Chen Zhao kicked it with his knee. The youth clutched his abdomen and fell down.
Chen Zhao picked up the phone. "Hello."
"President, didn't you say you were going to pick us up? We're already out of the arrival gate, but we don't see you. "
"I'm teaching a group of hooligans a lesson right now," Chen Zhao said. "I don't have time to go. I'll give you my locator and you can come over yourself."
As Chen Zhao spoke, he dodged another hooligan's attack.
He snatched the baseball bat from the hooligan's hand and swung it casually, causing the hooligan to bleed.
In a few seconds, half of the hooligans had already fallen to the ground.
The remaining hooligans were all panic-stricken.
"Run …" The remaining hooligans turned to run without any sense of loyalty.
Thud, thud, thud —
All the hooligans paused and broke out in a cold sweat.
Chen Zhao now had a machine gun in his hand.
The girl was also dumbfounded.
How could this be?
How could this be … How could he have a gun?
Chen Zhao looked at the girl with a smile. "Can you translate for me? If anyone dares to run, I'll shoot him full of holes."
Actually, he didn't need the girl to translate at all.
Both the hooligans on the ground and the ones who'd been planning to run were too scared to move.
"He said … if you dare to move, he'll shoot you," the girl said, trembling.
All the hooligans wanted to cry but had no tears.
They were actually just high school students.
But they'd never thought something like this would happen.
In Japan, club culture was very popular.
So, they'd formed a club with honor.
In the past, they'd done a few deals without any cost.
The process had been smooth and they'd scammed hundreds of thousands of yen each time.
But this time, they'd finally run into a ghost.
The hunter and the hunted had switched places.
This guy actually had a gun, and a machine gun at that.
They finally realized the severity of the problem.
A while later, Klaus and the others arrived.
When the hooligans saw the business-class cars, they'd hoped that they were reinforcements.
Unfortunately, when the burly Klaus alighted …
They immediately realized that these guys weren't reinforcements.
Jocelyn and Nash looked at the hooligans curiously.
"President, who are they?"
"Shove them all into the trunk," Chen Zhao said. "We'll play somewhere else."
"President, we don't have much space in the trunk."
"It's okay. Even if they die, we'll just dump their bodies."
The girl's face was filled with even more fear and despair.
These people were real gangsters. They might even be the mafia.
They were going to die. They were really going to die this time.
These people would definitely kill them all.
To Chen Zhao and the others, it was a rare experience to be a gangster once in a while.
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