CHAPTER 223: CHAPTER 221: XIAO TIAN!

Xiao Tian walked up to Matsushita Daiku, grinning, "Officer Daiku, this car of yours isn’t up to par. The car you prepared for me is much better—sturdy, safe, doesn’t leak oil!"

"You!!!!" Originally pushing back the car, Matsushita Daiku was full of resentment. After Xiao Tian’s words, his face twisted with anger, turning bright red, almost wanting to skin Xiao Tian alive!

Twenty minutes later, the taxi arrived in front of the club. The entire club covered a large area, surrounded by luxury cars, grand and imposing—a place clearly for the wealthy.

After getting out of the car, Xiao Tian saw Yu Ningxue following by his side as they walked in together.

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The third floor of the George Club is an absolute forbidden zone for ordinary people. Only true insiders of the club are qualified to come here. It is also a gathering place for the Santian Organization.

Among these insiders are members of the Santian Group and the fraud organization.

In the center of the third floor, a man sat arrogantly on a sofa, surrounded by people serving tea, eager to please.

This man was none other than Muto Ichiro, who hadn’t been seen for days! A disciple of the Japanese Aikido master Fujino Katsuyuki!

"Master Muto is indeed extraordinary. This month you’ve already challenged countless foreign dojo in Japan!" Next to Muto Ichiro, Kikuta Ichirō, a leader of a crime organization, said respectfully.

Muto Ichiro smiled faintly, with immense pride on his face. "What Huaxia Martial Arts, what American martial arts—none worth mentioning in front of our Aikido."

"Indeed, indeed! Throughout Japan, there are few who can contend with Master Muto, perhaps only your master," a minor leader of the Santian Organization chimed in with a smile.

"At our various club venues, countless beauties hope to meet a hero like Master Muto, a prominent figure among Japan’s young generation!"

Muto Ichiro sipped his tea with a smile, enjoying the flattery from everyone.

At this moment, all those gathered around Muto Ichiro were core members of the Santian Organization.

Each was a notable figure outside, but in front of Muto Ichiro, everyone’s tone was filled with utmost flattery.

Because behind Muto Ichiro stood the greatest power in Japan, the Mizuno Clan!

Even the top-tier Santian Group was insignificant compared to Mizuno; it can be said that Santian Group’s current standing depends entirely on Mizuno!

Therefore, every member of the Santian Group regarded Mizuno as a god-like presence.

Muto Ichiro sat on the sofa, with a top beauty of the club massaging his back. While enjoying this, he mischievously said, "Yoshi, I’ll contact you tonight, and we’ll have a nice chat."

With Muto Ichiro’s status? He is the disciple of Fujino Katsuyuki, revered as a master by the Mizuno Clan! The beauty was naturally delighted to be favored by Muto Ichiro.

If she could please Muto Ichiro well, her life might undergo a huge change!

"Oh, you’re so annoying," the beauty said coyly, making Muto Ichiro feel even more restless.

"Little vixen, wait and see how I deal with you then!"

At this moment, Moriyama Ryuu, a sub-leader of the Santian Group, quickly approached. He took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to Muto Ichiro, saying with a smile, "Thanks to Mizuno for taking care of us recently; this is a separate tribute to Master Muto!"

Muto Ichiro took the card casually, seeming disinterested, and asked, "How much?"

Moriyama Ryuu extended a hand and smiled, "To sincerely honor Master Muto, this contains five million US dollars!"

"Oh?"

For Muto Ichiro, five million was indeed a significant amount, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Muto Ichiro was no fool; he naturally knew what Moriyama Ryuu wanted.

He put the card in his pocket, smiled, "I heard recently that a batch of elite ninjas are being sent to your group. I’ll help push for it later. They’re the genuine fearless types, so congratulations are in order for Leader Morioka. Your Santian Group’s strength will soon grow stronger."

Moriyama Ryuu bowed hurriedly, showing utmost courtesy, "Our Santian Group owes everything to Master Muto and the Mizuno Clan’s nurturing!"

Muto Ichiro squinted and nodded knowingly, pondering something unknown in his mind.

By the side, Kikuta Ichirō watched with intense heartache. Not because of anything else, but because the five million US dollars Moriyama Ryuu gave to Muto Ichiro came from his own pocket!

However, he had no choice but to pay this protection fee since his fraud organization entirely relied on the protection of the Santian Group to reach its current level.

Yet seeing Moriyama Ryuu use his money to curry favor with others, Kikuta Ichirō felt somewhat displeased.

"By the way, how did those ninjas I sent last time turn out?" Muto Ichiro asked casually.

"Good! Very good. We’ve cleaned up a few more forces in Huaxia!" Moriyama Ryuu replied respectfully.

"Huaxia?" As soon as he heard the word Huaxia, Muto Ichiro’s expression darkened immediately. He opened his eyes and sat up.

Because he thought of one person, Xiao Tian!

The Huaxia person who defeated him in one move and made him suffer tremendously!

Seeing Muto Ichiro looking displeased, Moriyama Ryuu was startled and hurriedly asked, "Master Muto, what’s wrong?"

Muto Ichiro waved his hand, "Nothing to do with you; I just remembered that Xiao Tian I met in Huaxia before."

Moriyama Ryuu paused, then said, "Is that the Huaxia expert you mentioned before? I remember Master Fujino went to deal with him personally! Even ten Huaxia experts couldn’t match Master Fujino!"

Muto Ichiro chuckled with pride, "Indeed, even ten Xiao Tians couldn’t match my master."

Speaking of this, a fierce look appeared on Muto Ichiro’s face, "It’s just that when my master arrived in Huaxia, that kid had already fled to Somalia. Helpless, he brought me back. Otherwise, his head would have been off by now. Lucky for him."

Moriyama Ryuu bowed his fists, "Sick Man of East Asia! That kid probably just got lucky. If you encounter him again, I believe Master Muto can cut him down!"

Muto Ichiro clearly enjoyed this statement very much. He smiled and nodded, with a murderous tone in his voice, "Heh, these past few months I’ve been training hard. I’m no longer the same as before. If I do meet him again, I’ll skin him and drink his blood!"

Regarding Xiao Tian, who had humiliated him, Muto Ichiro obviously harbored a murderous intent. Feeling this surge of killing intent, both Moriyama Ryuu and Kikuta Ichirō were so frightened that they involuntarily took two steps back.

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