"Driving well!"

Seeing this guy being excited and almost rushed down the cliff by the sea, Liu Ang hurriedly gave him another direction. "I said, the money belongs to you, I don't want it anymore! Let me go, let's break up, okay?"

Okura's face was flushed and shook his head repeatedly, "Please take care of yourself! Sir, please don't despise the spirit of the Bushido of the Great Japanese Empire. With our Great Japanese Empire's Commercial Law, each of us Japanese will make money with our own hands and will never get it for nothing! Please take care of you. If I take your money, I will provide you with the best service. Otherwise, our great god Amaterasu in the sky will be punished and punished me! Please take care of you..."

Amaterasu?

Liu Ang's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, would this guy have some contact with Tiangong?

"Okura, you have said so many words, please take care of me, I will take care of you. Can you tell me what happened to Amaterasu?"

"Please take care of us! God Amaterasu is the supreme god of our country of Japan. We Japanese people can live under his protection! He lives in the Heavenly Palace and accepts our worship and worship! Please take care of us!"

This guy seems to be unable to speak without saying anything.

The word Tiangong in Okura's mouth made Liu Ang feel a little excited. He said without changing his face: "I know, Amaterasu, as the name suggests, the great god who cares for people every day must take special care of you. I don't know how to get to his Tiangong, what road number, and how many bus routes to take?"

Okura was suddenly stunned, turned to bow again, and chuckled, "Please take care of me. Sir, where does the Jade Emperor of your country live?"

"The Jade Emperor? That old man naturally lives in the Heavenly Court." Liu Ang smiled and said that it was rare that Zhejiang would not say this time, please take care of it. It was finally a little more normal.

"Please take care of me. Sir, I don't know how to go to the Jade Emperor's Heaven Court, what number of door signs, and how many buses to take? Hehehehe..." Okura smiled aloud.

"Squeak."

The car stopped abruptly and parked downstairs in a crowded residential area. No wonder this guy's face was much more relaxed, it turned out that his destination was here.

"You fool me! Okura, don't joke with you. I've heard that there is a mysterious place in Japan called Tiangong. This time I went to Tiangong to worship your great god Amaterasu. Do you know if there is a place in Tiangong, where is the approximately location?" Liu Ang said with concern.

"Please take care of it. The Heavenly Palace is so easy to find, right here... Oh, why are Yamaki Jun and Oshima Jun here?"

At this moment, two men in black who were standing downstairs were 1.8 meters tall and one meter wide on their shoulders, like 10 months pregnant women. Seeing Okura come back, their faces were fierce, their long legs swinged, and their bodies were swaying towards the car.

Okura hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed to meet him.

A strong man ran over, stretched out a fat finger, gently flicked Okura's thin forehead, and grinned: "Hi! Okura, how much Japanese Yuan has earned today, take it out?"

"Ah! Ah!" A flash of window on the fifth floor opened, and two beautiful women were exclaiming. That's all, the window closed with a bang.

Obviously they have long been used to this scene, so it’s no wonder.

"Hi! Yamaki Jun, Oshima Jun, this is what you earn today, please take care of it!" Okura seemed confident to take out the 30,000 US dollars hidden in his suit pocket.

When I saw so much money, two pregnant women had a great attitude.

A taller pregnant man patted Okura's shoulder with a smile, bowed gently, and smiled like Mu Chunfeng: "Yaxi! Okura Jun, are you doing a good job? Hehehehe, please take care of me!"

Another pregnant man with a shorter belly patted Okura on the shoulder, bowed and laughed: "Okura is so good! You have to keep working hard! Please take care of me!"

"Hayi! Please take care of me more! Please take care of me more!" Okura bowed repeatedly.

The two pregnant men left with satisfaction and walked far away, but did not forget to wave his hand to give Okura a hearty smile.

"Okura, you have to work hard!" A pregnant man laughed from a distance.

They walked out a mile, and Okura was still bowing to them repeatedly, each of which exceeded 90 degrees. Liu Ang held his chin and turned to him, curious about Okura's close relationship with the two big men.

"Okura, are they your friends?" Liu Ang said curiously.

Okura bowed again, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly bowed dejectedly, "Please take care of me. Yamaki and Oshimakun are from the Red Dragon Society, not my friends."

"I'm not a friend, why do you lend them money?" Liu Ang said strangely.

Okura looked at Liu Ang with aggrieved face and bowed again: "Please take care of me. They didn't ask me to borrow money. I just paid back their usury."

"Ultrition? Society? Ah, I remembered that your Japanese gang is not called a gang, but a violent group. This Red Dragon Society is a violent group, right?" Liu Ang shouted.

"Thank you, sir, if you didn't want me to pay the transaction in advance, I would be taken to them today! Please take care of me!" Okura bowed to Liu Ang again.

"They are bad guys, why are you so polite to them?" Liu Ang exclaimed.

"Yamaki Jun and Oshima Jun are all the people of Amaterasu. No matter what, they must abide by basic politeness. There is nothing wrong with this. Sir, my house is here, let's go up there? Mako and Aiko are waiting for Mr. Upstairs, please take care of him. Please take care of him!"

Liu Ang originally wanted to go up and ask about the matter about the Heavenly Palace, but the last thing this guy said was that Mako Aizi waited for him, which made him look dark and turned his head away.

I thought to myself, the perverted Japanese people, whom the underworld was intimate with friends who had not met for many years, so would they catch Okura and bow with a whip and say please take care of it?

"Sir, you paid but did not enjoy the service of Mako and Aiko, so you can't leave!" Okura suddenly rushed up like a little tiger, hugging Liu Ang's legs.

"Let go! I've given you all the money, what else do you want?" Liu Ang shouted.

"No! After you pay, we will provide you with services! Sir, please take care of yourself! Sir, don't you want to go to Amaterasu's Heavenly Palace? As long as the transaction is completed, I can send you there! Please take care of you." Okura said hurriedly.

It felt embarrassing to be held by a big man like this. With a gentle movement of his body, Okura flew out five or six meters away and sat on the ground.

After shaking him away, Liu Ang pretended to take it out of his suit bag, took out another 20,000 US dollars and threw it in front of Okura. He said coldly: "Take me to the Heavenly Palace now, and the 20,000 yuan will belong to you."

Okura got up and put away the 20,000 yuan. He smiled again and said with a charming smile: "Sir, the deal is completed!"

"Then let's go." Liu Ang raised his legs and walked towards the car.

Okura pounced on him again and pestered Liu Ang and said, "As long as I complete the transaction with my husband, I will send him over immediately! Please take care of me!"

Liu Ang said helplessly: "I have taken care of you for 50,000 US dollars. Why are you so unintentional?"

"Sir, our people of the Great Japanese Empire must not get it without work. If you collect your money, you must serve you. Please take care of yourself. Please take care of yourself!"

"You old guy, you are so honest!"

Liu Ang kicked this guy a few times downstairs and threw out another 50,000 US dollars, but he couldn't help the guy change his mind. In the end, he was finally defeated by this stubborn Japanese and followed him upstairs obediently.

This is the regional difference. The Japanese are hardworking and brave, and they all work hard like clockwork robots, but they are all stubborn and have no idea how to adapt.

Because their nation has been in power for thousands of years, they have been living under power for a while in modern times, and they are riding on their heads by American fathers in a blink of an eye. Because they have been ruled by power for a long time, the Japanese's slavery has long been deeply rooted in the bones, so the affairs of men and women are particularly open, and 90% of the world's pornographic films were born in Japan, which can illustrate the problem.

Okura was covered in dirt and held a pile of US dollars. He was so excited that he took Liu Ang upstairs like a pug that was shaking his head and waving his tail.

When he opened the door, two women in gorgeous kimono dressed up, bowed their eyebrows and fell to the ground, letting Liu Ang in. He took off their coats, changed into slippers, and bowed to let them on the sofa in the living room.

"Mako, Aiko, this is a guest who came from afar from China. It's called..." Okura introduced Liu Ang to them with a cold expression, but suddenly realized that the two of them were talking about Midasha along the way, and they forgot to ask Liu Ang who is named.

"My name is Liu Ang, and I am from Tianjing, China." Liu Ang said with a smile.

"Good evening Liu Angjun! Please take care of me!" The elderly woman in a blue kimono bowed.

"Liu Angjun, welcome to my house! Please take care of me!" The girl in a pink kimono bowed.

When Liu Ang saw them, he felt something was wrong. These two people didn't look like Midasha who Okura had contacted specifically, but rather like his real wife's daughter. Because there was a photo of the family of three hanging on one wall in the living room. It was just that Okura in the photo had a serious face, which was very different from the pug-like Okura in front of him.

The older woman should be Okura's wife's beloved son. She looks about fifties and is a middle-aged woman with a fierce face and a bloated figure. Seeing her, Liu Ang thought of Ruhua in Stephen Chow's movie, and felt extremely sad that she had given her 20,000 US dollars to prostitute this fat woman.

The young woman should be Okura's daughter Mako. She is a 17 or 18-year-old little loli with a round face, a neat curly hair, and a blue and white student outfit. She is as small as Okura, with a small nose and small eyes, a pretty face, a pure face, and a childish spirit. If Yang Xin and Yu'er and the others are 100-point beauties, this Mako can eat 95 points, and she is considered a relatively beautiful girl.
Chapter completed!