Chapter 666: Japan Business Trip (4)
I was currently in Room 3 of the members-only club SIBUYA55.
Rip.
Without hesitation, I tore up the letter of intent that stated we were willing to transfer the portrait rights of Hoop Entertainment's idols for five billion won annually.
Tanaka's face twisted into something vicious. "Fuck, you bastard! What the hell are you doing?"
He spat curses and jumped to his feet. At that moment, he grabbed a beer bottle upside down from the table.
Splash.
Beer poured out onto the floor. As expected of a former yakuza, he was about to smash the bottle and use it to threaten me.
However, I knew exactly what kind of person Tanaka was. Before he could break the bottle, I moved in and twisted his wrist.
"Argh...!"
'Even a yakuza is still human and feels pain.'
Tanaka screamed in pain as his wrist was bent.
I warned, "Unless you want that wrist broken, I suggest you drop the bottle."