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"Who the hell did this?"

"Yoshimura Notaro!"

Lei Fufang suddenly became silent.

"We haven't offended him, right?"

Lei Fuhong's voice suddenly dropped by dozens of decibels.

It seems that even in the United States, the reputation of Yoshimura Notaro is not very good, otherwise the little turtle Lei Fukong would not be so low-key.

"Probably not, but I heard that Ding Yao knows Notaro Yoshimura." Bo Zhongyong, one of the elders of the Sanlian Gang, said.

"No way!" Lei Fuxing felt cold.

Ding Yao's coquettish look, as long as he is a man, he will never want to do something with her. I'm afraid these two people have already hooked up.

"Master Lei, what if Yoshimura Notaro comes, this is our territory." Uncle Zhongyong is really brave, he doesn't care about Yoshimura Notaro at all.

"Yes, if Ding Yao really wants to attract outsiders to compete for the position of gang leader, none of us will obey her." Another Sanlian Gang elder also expressed his attitude,

"Uh-!" Lei Fuxing pushed up his rimless glasses.

He was secretly cursing these idiots, if Yoshimura Notaro assassinates me, what's the use of you all obeying Ding Yao or not.

"The position of gang leader belongs to those who are capable and virtuous. I believe Ding Yao would not do this." Lei Fuxing secretly set a trap for Ding Yao.

"Hey, Mr. Lei, that's right. You need to choose a person with both ability and political integrity to be the leader of the gang. Whatever virtue she has, Ding Yao, she is the one who sells it." An old man with a wretched face sneered.

Lei Fuxing smiled, but did not object.

"Mr. Lei, I checked the information on Ximending. He just came back from Hong Kong Island a week ago. Maybe he offended Yoshimura Notaro and was driven over by Yoshimura Notaro to kill him."

A guy who looked a lot like Da Tian Er stood behind Lei Fuxing.

"Well——! This is best. Our Sanlian Gang has a great cause, and there is no need to struggle with a desperado killer like Yoshimura Notaro." Lei Fuxing breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but waved with an air of grandeur on his face. Wave.

The other side.

Ding Yao suddenly jumped up excitedly when she heard that Yoshimura Notaro broke into the territory of the Sanlian Gang and killed people.

"Is the news accurate?"

Ding Yao quickly confirmed with Lord Jin.

"This is the information given by one of my people who I planted with Uncle Zhongyong. It is most likely true." Lord Jin said in a low voice.

He also knew that this was a good opportunity, but people like Yoshimura Notaro were too dangerous.

Lord Jin doesn't think Ding Yao can control this person.

"I don't want high probabilities. I want to know the most accurate news. Also, I want to contact Notaro Yoshimura immediately." Ding Yao glared at Lord Jin forcefully.

Ding Yao originally thought that her position as gang leader was certain, but she didn't expect that Lei Fuhong would appear halfway. Moreover, this boy looked like a pretty boy, but he was very scheming.

Almost all the elders of the Sanlian Gang took sides, which gave Ding Yao a headache.

Although Ding Yao's side is strong, but if they really want to fight, they may not be the opponents of those old die-hards.

"Understood!" Mr. Jin lowered his head and walked out.

In fact, this old guy didn't think highly of Ding Yao either. As Lei Fufang's biological son, he already had the upper hand in name.

Even if Ding Yao is a woman, her background cannot be put on the table.

Whatever Jin Ye can think of, Ding Yao will naturally think of it, so Yoshimura Notaro becomes even more important at this time.

It's a pity that Ding Yao doesn't know how to contact Yoshimura Notaro, and Jin Ye will most likely not be able to find Yoshimura Notaro.

"That's wrong!" Ding Yao suddenly remembered that Taro Yoshimura had a lover in Taiwan.

"Begonia!"

You can get in touch with Notaro Yoshimura by contacting Haitang.

It is not easy for Ding Yao to contact Haitang.

Lei Fufang thought too well of Ding Yao, and was the most poisonous to women. Once Ding Yao contacted Yoshimura Notaro, not only he Lei Fufang, but also all the elders of the Sanlian Gang would die.

...

"Here, let's drive another hour to Changhua. We'll have a meal and rest then."

Yazi sent a plastic bag and a cold drink to Yoshimura Notaro.

Yoshimura Notaro took a sip. It was sour and sweet. He didn't know what kind of juice it was.

When I opened the plastic bag, I saw two tea eggs.

"..."

"Is it so extravagant? Treat me to some tea eggs, and there are two of them." Yoshimura Notaro shook his head with a strange expression.

Yazi's expression turned anxious: "Master, these are the only roadside stalls. Otherwise, we can drive into Taoyuan City."

The entire north of Taichung is the Sanlian Gang's sphere of influence, and Yazi just wants to go south as soon as possible.

"No need, help me peel the eggshells."

Yoshimura Notaro suddenly wanted to enjoy the joy of eating tea eggs without peeling the shells.

"Okay! Master." Yazi quickly helped Yoshimura Notaro peel off the eggshells, but her hands were used to kill people. She peeled the tea eggs so horribly that the yolks were exposed.

Yoshimura Notaro: "..."

These Japanese women are so, hey! You are good at shooting AV.

Yoshimura Notaro sighed secretly. I have to say that the tea eggs from Taiwan are still delicious and very tasty.

"Go buy two more!" Yoshimura Notaro sat down under the shade of a tree and clapped his hands.

"Okay! Master!"

Yazi hurriedly ran towards the cart on the side of the road.

This butt shakes. I have to say that Japanese women's butts can shake. It makes people feel itchy and uncomfortable.

"Hey——!" Yoshimura Notaro sighed again.

‘I am just too patriotic. ’

Otherwise, under the shade of the trees, with the cool breeze blowing and the chirping of birds and cicadas, it would be really suitable for a car battle.

After Yoshimura Notaro had eaten and drank enough, he lay down in the back seat and let Ya Zi drive. Ya Zi was a first-class driver among female drivers, and Yoshimura No Taro did not feel much bumps.

"Hey, Yazi, where are you? Is your master with you?"

Naturally, Haitang called Yoshimura Notaro first, but couldn't get through, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Yes, the master is sleeping in the back seat of the car. We are on the way back to Tainan. Guan Yushan is dead." Yazi looked in the rearview mirror and reported in a low voice.

"Did nothing happen?" Haitang asked pointedly.

Yazi's face turned slightly red.

"No... no, the master doesn't seem to like my Japanese identity." Yazi knew that it was impossible to hide this from Haitang, and she didn't dare to hide it from Haitang.

Although Haitang seems harmless to humans and animals, any woman who can achieve great things is not a good thing.

Haitang even dares to scheme against her own father.

"Is there such a thing?"

Haitang on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. She naturally knew that Yoshimura Notaro was very picky, so she specifically chose Yazi.

"Isn't he Japanese himself?"

"Of course not!" Yazi replied very firmly.

Haitang looked dumbfounded at Liang Qiqi and Matilda who were happily counting money.

Neither of these two women can be trusted, especially the child Matilda, who is so arrogant that asking questions is in vain.

"Yazi, don't stop on the way and hurry back to Tainan as soon as possible. I have something important to discuss with your master." Haitang thought for a moment and said.

"Understood!" Yazi put away the phone.

Haitang's original plan was for Yoshimura Notaro and Yazi to stay one night in Changhua City, have sex, and then return to Tainan the next day.

Haitang suddenly changed her plan. It is very likely that Ding Yao has contacted her.