Chapter 599 - 580: I Leave It to You
The situation in the Northeast had concluded to a segment, and although dozens of lives were sacrificed, at least they had managed to drive away the Fierce Tiger Gang. Likewise, the Japanese had also paid a price in blood. Zhang Yantong knew that the Japanese would definitely not let this go, having lost a group of assassins and suffered the complete annihilation of the Fierce Tiger Gang. This would surely enrage the Japanese, and he believed that in the coming days, they would unleash a mad wave of retaliation.
In Tokyo, Japan, within the basement of a certain building, more than a dozen men in black were gathered.
Zhu Group’s leader and Yakuza boss Xiong Tai was sitting properly on tatami mats, legs crossed and back straight. His eyes were fixed on a huge flag of Japan hanging on the wall opposite him, along with the flag of the Emperor from WWII. To Xiong Tai, he was a typical militant nationalist man. He revered military power, believing that the Samurai Spirit was the most noble spirit in the world.
Thus, meditating here each evening was one of his daily routines.
"President!" At this moment, a man in black hurried in.
"Mm!" Xiong Tai immediately opened his eyes, then turned his head and asked, "What happened?"
"President, it’s bad news, this mission has failed again!" the man hurriedly reported, "The support troops we sent to the Fierce Tiger Gang have almost been wiped out, and furthermore, Hei Hu has been killed, the Fierce Tiger Gang is finished!"
Snap!
President Xiong Tai raised his palm and slammed it hard on the tabletop, creating an earth-shaking sound. Clenching his teeth, he said, "Damn it, what the hell happened? Ichiro, aren’t you going to explain this to me?"
"President Xiong Tai, it’s indeed my fault this time!" Fujiwara Ichiro immediately stood up, bowed his head and said, "I greatly underestimated Ye Chen’s strength. According to the intelligence from the men we personally trained, Ye Chen’s abilities are incredibly formidable, probably even surpassing the skills of the High-level Ninjas from the He Chuanliu!"
"What?!" Xiong Tai was taken aback, looking at Fujiwara Ichiro in astonishment and said, "Ichiro, you better not be making excuses for your failure, or else, you’ll die a terrible death!"
"No, President, you can personally interrogate the two assassins that were brought back!" Fujiwara Ichiro knew Xiong Tai’s character well; he was a pure militarist, almost worshiping the Samurai Spirit to the core. Therefore, he did not permit failure and demanded success. Failing would mean that one must end their life according to the Samurai Spirit, and Fujiwara Ichiro did not wish to die just like that. He still had much to do, and many women to pursue—how could he die so easily?