Xin Yu's mind was in a mess as she sat in the room. Outside the door, the two parties were confronting each other. The atmosphere was on the verge of exploding.
Yamashita Hisashi was adamant that Xin Yu was Miyoko, his wife. So many people from the Mission Society were standing here, watching the two men fight over a woman. No one was willing to take a step back. However, Miyoko had the same face as Xin Yu. Moreover, this was Japan, their territory. At this time, there were not many people who were willing to speak up.
Qin Fangang was not in a hurry. Since he was here, he naturally had full confidence.
However, he did not like Yamashita Hisashi who kept saying that Xin Yu was his "Miyoko." He did not plan to do anything. As long as he was willing to hand over Xin Yu, he was willing to leave Japan peacefully. As for their Mission Society, he was not interested. However, Yamashita Hisashi was obviously not going to cry until he saw the coffin. Since he wanted to do this, he might as well fulfill Matsumoto's wish.
The man raised his hand and snapped his slender fingers. The assistant who came with him immediately stepped forward. Qin Fangang faintly raised his eyebrows. Although his voice was light, there was certainty between his brows. He opened his mouth and spoke in Chinese. The assistant behind him translated word by word.
"Now, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Qin Fangang. I grew up in England, but I'm from China. Yamashita Hisashi's wife was called Miyoko. However, Miyoko passed away a few years ago. I believe that everyone here is clear about this. Now, a woman who looks exactly like Miyoko suddenly appeared. Do you think that she came back from the dead? Heh, fantasy stories are just stories. In reality, do you really think that there is such a thing as coming back from the dead? The woman's name is Leng Xinyu. She is 26 years old this year. You can send someone to investigate all of her information. China's C City is her hometown. If I'm not wrong, her parents are currently in your Mission Society. Which gentleman just said — "
Qin Fangang pointed at one of the men who rebutted him and raised his eyebrows. "Tonghua shouldn't be an unreasonable company that bullies others. Is your organization really that evil? If you kidnap someone else's wife and refuse to admit it, I believe that it's your problem. "
He paused for a moment and waited for his assistant to finish translating before continuing, "I'm not an unreasonable person, so I don't like violence. I'm wasting so much time explaining it to you because I want to say that I'm here today as a major shareholder of Tonghua. Tonghua isn't a barbaric company, and we don't like to bully people. My main purpose here today is indeed to take my wife away, so I'll try peaceful means before resorting to force. If you insist on not handing her over, then don't blame me for being ruthless. The contract is just a small matter, but my wife is a big deal. "
He slowly put his hands into the pockets of his trousers. "Now, shouldn't you hand her over? The simplest way is to get her to come out and ask her personally. Wouldn't that be better? "
The group of people below had clearly reacted.
Qin Fangang's words were very tactful, and he gave everyone face. He also blocked off the path of retreat. Some people were already looking at each other, and were probably preparing to take a step back. Yamashita Hisashi gloomily said, "Impossible! I call the shots here. You want my woman? Qin Fangang, stop dreaming! "
"Is that so? Are you sure that's really your woman? Yamashita Hisashi, I've seen many shameless people, but this is the first time I've seen someone like you. It's really an eye-opener. In front of so many of your subordinates, you forcefully took her away and didn't even hesitate to use the future of the Dao Communication Society as a wager. Have you asked the founding members here who have worked for the Dao Communication Society for so many years? "
After the assistant translated these words one by one, the expressions on the faces of those who were called "elders" by Qin Fangang began to change.
Those who didn't agree with him naturally couldn't wait to use this opportunity to oust him. However, there were many people who usually supported him. In this kind of situation where they were evenly matched, Qin Fangang just had to "instigate" a little and their selfish natures began to stir. At this moment, even those who usually supported him seemed to be looking at him with a different gaze.
After all, the wallet was the most important. Everyone was fighting for money, fame, and benefits. Who would be willing to give up such a good opportunity for their leader for a woman?
Someone stood up and said, "Mr. Yamashita, why don't we bring Miyoko out and let her speak for herself? This way, we won't seem too barbaric."
"Yes, I agree too. Let Miyoko out."
Yamashita Hisashi was a shrewd person. At this moment, he realized that Qin Fangang seemed to be playing a game of "cat and mouse" with him. He was the cat, but he had obviously become a flustered mouse. He could clearly run away, but he was caught off guard and walked step by step into Qin Fangang's well-designed trap. He clearly sensed that this was a trap, but he was forced into a dilemma …
At this time, what could he say? Agree? That meant that he was lying just now! The people around him were all his subordinates. If he lied, how could he maintain his standing in the future?
But if he didn't agree? He also realized that Qin Fangang would definitely not let him off so easily.
It seemed that in the end, he had still underestimated him. If they were in a battle, he was definitely not the kind of person who would use a knife to kill people. However, he was the kind of person who could use words behind someone's back to make others take a knife for him.
And this kind of person was the scariest!
Qin Fangang saw that Yamashita Hisashi was deep in thought, and he was even calmer. The man's deep eyes flashed with a hint of sternness, and then he said in a very slow tone, "It seems that Mr. Yamashita still believes that the woman inside is your Miyoko. I think that I have already given you enough face, but Mr. Yamashita is still so stubborn. It's not shameful for a man to want a woman, but if you use such a dirty and despicable method, then it will lower a man's style. Yamashita Hisashi, I think that with your attitude, you are not worthy of working with Tonghua. I have already set a stage for you, but you still have this' what can you do to me 'expression. Are you sure that you are the only one who can take this position?"
Yamashita Hisashi's eyes darkened, but Qin Fangang stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his lips. Then he turned to the side and said something to his assistant, then took out his phone and dialed a number. In front of so many people, his expression did not change at all, and he only said indifferently, "You can do whatever you want to do."
As soon as the call ended, before anyone could react, dozens of heads popped up on the originally empty high wall. Each of them was wearing a mask and a hat, and they were all holding guns in their hands. The dark mass was like a sunny day that suddenly turned gloomy.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, but Qin Fangang's attitude was very calm from the beginning to the end. Yamashita Hisashi looked at the people surrounding them and suddenly realized who these people were. He frowned and said something to his trusted aide, and immediately, many people ran out from inside.
However, at this time, it was meaningless no matter how many people ran out, because more and more people had already surrounded outside. The people on the ground who were surrounded looked at each other, and no one dared to act rashly.
"What's going on?"
Some people were already panicking, but they quickly recognized who this group of people belonged to, and shouted, "These are Matsumoto's men?! These are Matsumoto's men! "
The latter part of the sentence was a definite answer.
Soon, a man in black walked in with a group of people behind him. That man was tall and straight, and his face was dark. Who else could it be other than Matsumoto Kazuta?
He could not remember how many years it had been since he last came here. This time, he was lucky to have listened to Qin Fangang's suggestion. He was indeed a smart man.
"Everyone, I've already reached an agreement with Mr. Qin. I can sign the contract with Tonghua, but the prerequisite is that I hope everyone can support me and take the position that originally belonged to me."
"Of course, I know that everyone has been working hard for the Preaching Society for so many years, so don't worry. Once this contract is signed, there will be benefits for all of you."
Some of the people here were originally Matsumoto's subordinates. They had swallowed their anger for so many years, and now that they finally saw their supporters, all of them were very excited. On the other hand, those who originally supported Yamashita Hisashi seemed to lack confidence because of that 'contract'.
Money makes the world go round. Just based on the current situation, Yamashita Hisashi was as good as' catching a turtle in a jar '. How could he still have any room to resist? Some people, no matter how loyal they were to him, could not resist the black hole of a gun.
Moreover, Qin Fangang had just put on a show, so there was no room for rebuttal. The fault was clearly Yamashita Hisashi.
Matsumoto felt that he had schemed for so many years to get everything he wanted, but he could never outscheme Yamashita Hisashi. Standing here today, he could hold his head high and his heart was unspeakably happy. He gave a signal, and immediately, someone came forward and directly restrained Yamashita Hisashi. Matsumoto also went forward and stood in front of him. "Yamashita Hisashi, you have to know that all of this originally belonged to me. You think that I can't do anything to you just because you took away Miss Leng, right? But in the end, you still lost to me. "
Matsumoto's voice deepened, and he coldly ordered, "Take him away. Without my orders, no one is to see him!"
Even at this moment, Yamashita Hisashi's expression was still calm. There was a dark light in his eyes, but there was no fear. He looked at Qin Fangang walking towards him and saw him faintly raising his eyebrows with a look of victory on his face. His heart was in turmoil, but he still controlled his expression well.
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