Because he had already said before that if a guest checks in with a token, he must explain it to himself.
Those who have tokens of appreciation are all first-class distinguished guests, so they would not dare to neglect them.
But from before the banquet started until now, no guest has used the token.
At this time, there is only one possibility to use the Black Dragon Society token to check in.
Here they come!
With excitement, Toushan Man asked a few more questions.
The appearance of the people who came was no different from that of Minamoto Kotaro in his memory. Toyama Mitsuru became more and more certain that it was them who came.
"Xinxi, you have done a good job. They are distinguished guests of the Black Dragon Club, and all their demands must be met. Do you understand?" Toushan Man said in a deep voice.
"I understand, I understand." The voice on the other end of the phone said.
Toushan hung up the phone with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.
After waiting for two weeks, two full weeks, I finally got the news I wanted, when Kotaro Minamoto arrived.
No matter what happens next in the Black Dragon Society, Tou Shanman has something to rely on.
Arriving in Shanghai on the day of the banquet, Mitsuru Toyama knew exactly what the Genji family wanted to do, and it was just to tease him.
But now that they are all here, it’s up to you to decide. Tou Shanman doesn’t care about this kind of thing anymore.
Looking at the phone on the table, the gloom on Toushan's face disappeared and he couldn't help laughing.
Immediately, he quickly walked to the mirror, carefully arranged his clothes, and then walked out quickly.
When distinguished guests arrive, Toushan Man naturally wants to go out and greet them in person to show his respect for them.
After walking out of them, Tou Shanman bumped into Jin Shan Jian again.
"Teacher, you're here just in time. The banquet is about to start. We need to prepare a speech first." Takeru said respectfully.
"I was just about to invite you, but I didn't expect you to have already come out."
"Okay, okay!" Tou Shanman said the word "good" three times in a row: "Let's go, go quickly."
Seeing the proud look on Toushan's face, Jin Shanjian felt a little strange. After going out, he felt that his teacher's mood had improved a lot.
Chikayama was moved in his heart and asked tentatively: "Teacher, what happened? Your mood seems to have suddenly improved."
Hearing this, Tou Shanman laughed loudly and said: "They are coming!"
Chikayama Jian was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said excitedly: "Teacher, are you talking about them?"
"That's right!" Tou Shanman nodded: "Jin Shanjun, you must seize this opportunity and build a good relationship with him."
"Understood, teacher, students will definitely remember the teacher's teachings." Takeru said respectfully.
"Don't say these useless words." Tou Shanman said in a dull voice: "I want to see how you do it. Now I can help you maintain the relationship, but in the future you still have to rely on yourself."
As he said that, Tou Shanman coughed a few more times.
"Teacher, your body." Takeru Chikayama hurriedly held Touyama Man's arm and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, it's just a small problem." Tou Shanman said: "You must work hard this time to convince those people in the meeting."
Chikayama Jian nodded: "Teacher, why don't you go and rest, I will handle this banquet."
"No!" Tou Shanman waved his hand: "I know what you mean, but I can't go if I don't go this time. If a distinguished guest comes to visit, there is no reason for the host not to show up.
Moreover, if the young master is dissatisfied, we will not have a good life."
After a pause, Tou Shanman's eyes flashed, and he added: "If I don't come forward this time, I don't know what those people will think, so I have to come forward."
"Students understand." Takeshi Mikayama said nothing more.
He knew clearly that Tou Shanman was standing up for himself this time to scare some restless people.
"When I successfully support you to ascend to the throne, I will return to the country to recuperate, and then the Black Dragon Society will be all on your own." Tou Shanman said in a dull voice.
"Teacher, do you want to go back to China?" Jinshan Jian said in surprise.
Tou Shanman nodded and said in a leisurely tone: "I feel that my body is about to die, and I may not be able to hold on for much longer. Even if I die, I will die in my hometown, not in a foreign country."
"Teacher, don't say that." Mikuyama said, "Amaterasu will definitely bless you with a long life."
Tou Shanman waved his hands and said: "I know my own body very well. If I don't mention it anymore, tonight's banquet is not important.
The hotel manager said that they have already left, and we have to go out quickly to receive them. Is the vehicle ready?"
"The car is ready and is in the courtyard." Jin Shanjian said hurriedly.
Tou Shanman nodded and said nothing more.
…
Because the road was really crowded, Ding Wei and the others chose to walk to the nightclub. Anyway, it was only one street away and they could make it in time.
"Old Ding, do you really want to break into the enemy camp alone?" Qiu Chan took Ding Wei's arm and asked in a low voice.
She originally thought that Ding Wei had sent people in advance and would be able to meet them smoothly when he came to Shanghai this time. However, Ding Wei had no intention of meeting them at all and actually took the car directly to the nightclub.
"Let's take it easy this time. I have always heard that Shanghai is fun, but I have never been here. I must enjoy it this time." Ding Wei said casually.
When passing by a beggar, Ding Wei took out the change from his pocket and threw it into the beggar's bowl.
"Ah, ah, ah." The beggar nodded to Ding Wei to express his thanks, but he could not make a sound, as if there was something wrong with his throat.
Qiu Chan looked at the beggar on the ground begging for money, his dirty hair completely covering his eyes.
Although Shanghai is a prosperous metropolis, not all of them are rich people; most of them are people begging on the streets.
"Didn't we agree that this is a mission? Do you really want to come out to play this time?" Qiu Chan expressed confusion.
"What's wrong?" Ding Wei said casually: "Have you forgotten? The old devil Toushan Manna personally invited us to the banquet. Aren't we attending the banquet?"
"Then you said you want it all in one pot?" Qiu Chan asked.
Ding Wei said: "Why are you in a hurry? The banquet will take three days, and this is only the first day. We can't have a good time."
The cicada was about to speak but stopped.
Seeing this, Ding Wei smiled and comforted: "It's hard to go out, let's stop thinking so much and relax a little."
Ding Wei visited the streets with great interest, completely immersed in the fun of playing.
Qiu Chan saw that Ding Wei really thought he was a guest who came to play, so he rolled his eyes at Ding Wei. Although he didn't know what trick Ding Wei wanted to play, it was hard to say anything now.
"Shanghai is indeed a metropolis. It looks even more prosperous than ours." Ding Wei said while strolling around.
Qiu Chan said casually: "That's natural. This is the current trading port. In addition to the cargo ships coming in and out, this is also one of the largest intelligence points.
As long as you are willing to spend money, there is no information that you cannot exchange here, and spies from various countries, large and small, are all dormant here."
After a pause, Qiu Chan said half-jokingly: "Maybe the beggar you met just now is a spy from a certain country. Because there is a banquet this time, he came to investigate."
Ding Wei smiled noncommittally and did not answer.
"Boss, we're here." Xu Hu said in a deep voice.
Ding Wei looked up and saw a three-character sign with neon lights, "Great Happiness."
As the largest nightclub in Shanghai, the background here is not too small.
According to what Ding Wei knows, this is also the secret stronghold of the Black Dragon Society, and many underground transactions that cannot be kept on the table are carried out here.
It can be regarded as one of the lairs of the Black Dragon Society here.
Because there was a banquet going on, many people in formal attire gathered, and most of them were accompanied by a beautiful female companion.
Ding Wei stepped in, but before he reached the door, two doormen stopped him.
Guard A politely said: "Sir, our boss has ordered that the nightclub will be closed to the public for three days. If you don't have an invitation letter, please come back here in three days."
"Invitation letter?" Ding Wei frowned.
Only then did he notice that when everyone came in or out, they would hand something like an envelope to the door.
After inspection, they can enter smoothly.
It's true to say that the people here are the "mainstay" of Shanghai. If you pick anyone out and cough, their status will not be lowered.
If the door inspection is not good and the people inside have safety problems, not everyone can bear the consequences.
But the problem is...
The invitation letter had been thrown away by Ding Wei as waste paper. Ding Wei never thought that this thing could be used as a voucher for admission.
Moreover, the old devil Toushan Man did not tell him either.
"Sir, if you don't have an invitation letter, you can't go in today." Guard B said.
Guard A added: "We understand that sir you want to entertain your ladies, but please forgive us for the inconvenience today."
The two doormen saw a lot of people coming and going, and they remembered every respectable person in their hearts.
And they also keep it all in mind who will come tonight, and if they forget to bring the invitation, they can let them in.
Ding Wei…
They saw that Ding Wei looked strange. They had never seen him before. How could he look like someone he had invited?
I just thought that Ding Wei was a tourist who wanted to relax. In order not to disturb the normal banquet, I wanted to politely ask Ding Wei to leave.
You have come, how can you leave so easily.
Ding Wei's heart moved, and he suddenly thought that Toushan Man had given him a token.
"Wait a moment." Ding Wei said to the two guards.
The two doormen didn't know why, but when they saw what Ding Wei threw over, their expressions suddenly became respectful.
"So it's you who's here!" Guard A changed his previous indifference and said with enthusiasm: "Please come in. I have specially told you that I must treat you seriously."
"Please come in." Guard A said, "The best seat has been reserved for you. I guarantee you will be satisfied!"
Ding Wei nodded slightly and immediately followed the doorman's lead and walked into the nightclub.
Many people who came in were a little surprised. They didn't understand who Ding Wei was. He looked very strange. They had rarely met him in Shanghai.
It's normal for them not to recognize Ding Wei.
Although Minamoto Kotaro's assets are all stored in banks in Shanghai, the people who help him handle matters are all his subordinates.
Ding Wei sat gracefully on the booth.
Xu Hu put his hands behind his back and stood beside Ding Wei.
Qiu Chan held Ding Wei's arm and leaned on the sofa.
After a while, a waiter brought several bottles of foreign wine to Ding Wei.
"Sir, would you like to open a drink for you?" The waiter also noticed that Ding Wei was an extraordinary person, and his attitude was very respectful.
Ding Wei nodded slightly.
The waiter opened the wine and poured a glass of wine for Ding Wei.
There are already many people sitting in the nightclub, and many people are looking at him curiously. They are all curious about Ding Wei's identity.
Tou Shanman personally ordered to reserve the best seats in the nightclub. Was it just for such a young man?
Who is he that can make Tou Shanman willing to go to such great lengths to please him?
The Japanese spy chief at Shanghai Station wanted to sit down but Touyama Mitsuru refused.
It's just a guess, but no one came to ask for their identity. The people who could come in at this time were either rich or noble.
They actually knew very well why they came.
It is better to say it is a banquet than a spoils-sharing meeting. You can get as many benefits as you provide to the Black Dragon Society.
What's more, they are also curious about how much energy this man who looks to be in his early thirties has and how much help he can provide Tou Shanman.
The people who could come in were basically human beings. They couldn't figure out the identities of Ding Wei and others, but they still raised their glasses in a friendly manner to show their goodwill.
This is not meant to please anyone. No matter where you are, when there are no conflicts of interest, the fewer enemies you make, the fewer enemies you will make.
Ding Wei also raised his glass gently and smiled.
"Do you know them?" Qiu Chan asked curiously when she saw Ding Wei raising his glass.
Because this place had already entered a prison den, any of the passing waiters might be Touyama Man's spy, so she also started to communicate in Japanese.
"I don't know." Ding Wei said casually.
The cicada was speechless.
"When others show favor to us, we can't maintain our status and be unwilling to make friends." Ding Wei said casually: "Besides, this is an internal party. You see, they are all toasting each other."
While talking, Xu Hu poured another glass of wine for Ding Wei.
"Look at the person who is talking. This guy is the special agent organization of the Japanese military, the leader of Team Mei. The person talking to him is the person in charge of No. 76."
Speaking of this, Ding Wei's eyes flashed with boredom.
Damn it, the Four Gentlemen of Chinese culture were turned into four notorious spy organizations by the Japanese. Not a few comrades died under these organizations.
"Did you see that Japanese guy in a kimono?" Ding Wei raised his head and pointed to the other side: "That guy is the director of the Iwai Mansion, Eiichi Iwai."
Qiu Chan followed Ding Wei's gaze and nodded.
After all, she had also lurked in an intelligence agency. She had heard about some of the more famous spy leaders, and had naturally seen photos of them.
"But this guy usually doesn't come forward to manage it. It's all left to his subordinates..."
Having said this, Ding Wei looked around and didn't see the familiar face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the subordinate whom Iwai had high hopes for was his comrade.
The fact that Old Japanese Iwai appears here is enough to show how much he values this banquet.
In addition to the devils from several intelligence organizations, there are also some leaders of traitor organizations, or backbone figures in the organizations, as well as some rats in the financial world who assist them in laundering money.
All kinds of people with savvy hands and eyes appeared here. According to the intelligence sent before, Ding Wei also remembered everyone's identity in his heart.
The banquet hasn't started yet, they are all chatting with familiar people, and more and more people are coming in.
From the time Ding Wei took his seat, no one came to him, and he felt relieved.
This means one thing: Minamoto Kotaro has never had contact with these people.
Ding Wei looked at the people who were toasting each other and said: "If a fire breaks out here, it will probably be the headline here for a month."