1157 Big Business (2/2)
”Mr. Tang, I think I can find this Nishi Masayoshi you just mentioned,” said Daikura smilingly. ”If you're not in a hurry, how about I send someone to find him now?”
Tang Xiu deliberately looked surprised. Then, he nodded and said, ”That would be great, then! That's right. Do you know a good casino? I can't wait to have some good games with him again.”
”There's the famous Floating Yacht, about a dozen kilometers from here. It's well-known in the whole capital and its owner is a friend of mine too,” Daikura Sakuragi smilingly replied.
”Alright, then I'll trouble you to guide me there, Dojocho Sakuragi.” Tang Xiu smilingly nodded.
”That's nothing, really,” said Daikura smilingly. ”Also, I'll send someone to quickly arrange 100 bodyguards for you. How are you going to arrange them, though? Do you want to take them at once? Or assign them…”
Tang Xiu waved and intentionally displayed a silk-pants' style and said aloud, ”Of course I'm taking all of them at once. I heard rumors that Japan is not very safe and many thugs are roaming around. These men can pack them up if I happen to run into them. Besides, won't it look imposing and stylish if I bring a group of them around, Dojocho Sakuragi?”
Imposing and stylish?
Daikura Sakuragi was left speechless secretly. He could tell at a glance that the four bodyguards guarding this guy had extraordinary skills and he'd be very safe with them around protecting him. This fella is hiring so many bodyguards at once just to look stylish and imposing? He wants to play as a powerful and influential man, doesn't he? Like the rest of those junior silk pants of the haves, he's so f***king arrogant.
Naturally, he couldn't just blurt these words out either. In any case, his place provided bodyguards for hire to make money. Being able to make a fortune like now, he didn't want to bother himself with what kind of shits this guy wanted to do.
Quickly after, a handsome sum of money was sent to Daikura's account.
As for the equipment and cars, everything was arranged by Daikura. Certainly, the expense was on Tang Xiu's tab. However, Tang Xiu himself had his own reason and purpose and naturally didn't mind it.
Half an hour later when the motorcade drove out of the Inada Society, Daikura Sakuragi received the news that Nishi Masayoshi, the fella Tang Xiu was looking for, was now having a game with some other people at this time at the Floating Yacht, so he directly told Tang Xiu about the news.
”Hahaha, truly a gambling companion this Young Master Tang admires! I just came shortly in Japan, yet he has been roaming around to make a killing already. Go go go, hurry there! My hands are itching. I can't wait to have 300 rounds of games with him!” Tang Xiu mindlessly slapped Daikura's thigh sitting next to him.
*Gasp…*
Despite being one of the Chess Pieces and a Buddhist cultivator of the Joyous Palace, Tang Xiu's slap still pained Daikura Sakuragi. It was hard for Daikura to believe that the guy next to him who looked so pale and smelled like one who had spent his time excessively on wine and women turned out to have so much strength.
Could he be… a cultivator too?
The possibility crossed his mind and he immediately probed. ”Mr. Tang, you're still young but you have quite a strength yourself. Have you been practicing martial arts, by chance?”
”Me? Martial arts?” Tang Xiu looked up and then spoke with contempt, ”What a joke! How can I be like those weak people? My family is a very powerful clan in Singapore and I myself have been cult…”
Cough, cough…
The one sitting in the front seat, Kuwako, intentionally coughed several times and interrupted Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu acted like he was stunned and immediately seemed to recall something. Then, he quickly shifted the topic and yawned hastily. ”Oh, well. Anyway, you know that having strength is quite great, right? Well, I know I can beat up some big brown bear myself without it knowing what hit it. Hahaha…”
Cult… it must be cultivation? He's a cultivator? As expected… he's one of our kind.
Daikura Saguragi's eyes flickered. Although Tang Xiu was interrupted, he could easily guess the rest. However, he felt that even if this guy sitting next to him was also a cultivator, it was likely that he wasn't that strong that even he himself would easily knock him out completely with a slap.
He's nothing but a silk pants, nothing coming from him poses a threat.
Daikura originally wanted to send someone to investigate this guy. But now it looked like he didn't need to do so at all. He could just use his own means and milk him dry.
I can join his gambling games with Nishi Masayoshi. I'm sure I'll win a lot from them easily given my ability. I can get at least eight or even nine figures from them later! Daikura suddenly looked forward to it after the thought crossed his mind.
Before the entrance of the Floating Yacht.
Four middle-aged men in black suits and sunglasses were standing straight with hands on their backs while coldly watching the pedestrians in the surroundings. They didn't even glance at the passers-by.
However, when tens of cars drove slowly from the distance and stopped before the entrance, the four stalwart men exchanged glances and each wore a shocked look.
Who could this big shot be? Coming here with such a big posse? Even the most powerful Godfather in Yamaguchi prefecture wouldn't make such commotion, right?