The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Come out of the police station.

Huang Tianwu was still angry.

He really couldn't trust the police department's ability to do things.

He thought for a while and sent the people around him away.

He took a confidant and got into the car at the door.

After giving a place name, the subordinate started the car.

Soon, the car arrived in front of a mansion.

There was someone guarding the door.

Huang Tianwu asked his men to wait for him in the car.

And he got out of the car himself.

After revealing his identity, the guard at the door let him go.

Go all the way to the second floor.

Huang Tianwu knocked on a door.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Please come in."

A strange voice came from inside.

Huang Tianwu took off his shoes and placed them outside the door.

Then he pushed the door open, turned around and closed the door again.

It was different from the suppressed anger when facing Director Zhao at the police station.

He looked very respectful at this moment.

Afraid of offending someone in the room.

This is a room full of Japanese style.

A short Japanese man wearing a kimono was sitting on his knees on the tatami, playing with the tea set on the table.

Huang Tianwu bowed and said, "Mr. Tanaka Jiro, please forgive me for visiting without permission!"

Tanaka Jiro, the president of the Oriental Chamber of Commerce, raised his head and glanced at Huang Tianwu.

He stretched out his hand and said, "No problem, Huang Sang, please sit down."

After the other party sat down, he poured a cup of tea himself and handed it over.

"Huang Sang, how about you try my tea art?"

"it is good."

Huang Tianwu was very anxious at this time, but he had to be patient and drank the hot tea in the cup.

I saw him drink it in one gulp.

Tanaka Jiro, who spoke Chinese fluently but with a slightly weird accent, shook his head and sighed.

“Huang Sang drinks tea like a cow, which is a waste.

This tea is made from Dahongpao from Wuyi Mountain, which is known as the ‘King of Teas’. The annual output of Dahongpao is very rare, only a few hundred grams, which is rare in the world.

You need to wait until the tea soup is cool enough to taste, then sip it in small sips and swallow slowly, so that the tea soup can fully contact the taste buds of your tongue, and you can appreciate the charm of the famous tea..."

"I'm a rough guy and don't have that much respect. Please forgive me, Mr. Tanaka."

Huang Tianwu apologized, "If Mr. Tanaka likes Dahongpao, I will have someone buy dozens of kilograms of it and send it to your house tomorrow!"

There was a trace of contempt hidden in Tanaka Jiro's eyes, and he said calmly: "It's not easy to buy this thing with money... Forget it, why is Huang Sang here in such a hurry?"

Huang Tianwujian finally got to the point.

He eagerly explained the whole story.

Then he expressed his concerns.

"First my son was killed, and now I have killed a subordinate with great potential. I feel that these two things are not a coincidence. Someone must be deliberately targeting me, maybe there is more than one group of people!"

"Then do you have any suspicion?" Tanaka Jiro asked.

"I think Anqing Gang or Sanhemen are both possible!"

Huang Tianwu thought for a while and said, "The last time they fought against the Anqing Gang for the Gutang Pier, they still held a grudge. Chen Jin's death is probably their secret revenge."

"As for the Sanhemen, although they don't have much enmity with our Black Dragon Gang, they are huge and have been dormant."

"Their behavior is not like ordinary gangsters. I always feel that they must have big intentions, and I do not rule out the possibility of deliberately eliminating my capable men."

"As for my son's death, it may be related to my father-in-law..."

"Huang Sang seems to have forgotten a questionable object."

"Well, which one?"

"Brother Pao from Xishu will meet!"

"Isn't their sphere of influence over Shu?"

"It seems that Huang Sang's information is lagging behind!"

Tanaka Jiro shook his head in disappointment, "Although I don't know the reason, but according to reliable information, Brother Pao from the Shu region has been preparing to reach out to Kyoto City."

"In order to conceal their intentions, they deliberately arranged for another gang from Shu called the Jixian Society to attack the front station."

"Not long ago, a member of the Jixian Club nicknamed 'Bai Siniang' committed a murder on Baima Street. As a result, he was directly arrested and sent to the Evil Dragon Prison by members of the National Government's special operations team."

"How does Mr. Tanaka know this?"

Huang Tianwu was extremely surprised.

After he asked, he realized that he had made a mistake.

He quickly made amends: "Mr. Tanaka, don't get me wrong, I just..."

"No need to explain, I understand what you mean." Tanaka Jiro didn't care much, "You don't have to doubt the authenticity of these messages. Our Tanaka family's intelligence network is not something ordinary people can guess. Many behaviors that they think are hidden are actually hidden. Watching under our noses.”

Huang Tianwu knew that the other party was trying to beat him up.

He quickly said a few words of loyalty.

Tanaka Jiro reminded him that it was best to be careful.

Huang Tianwu nodded hurriedly.

But I didn't take it seriously.

The strong dragon does not bow his head.

What's more, Shu is nearly two thousand miles away from Kyoto.

If you want to reach out to Kyoto, the most you can do is annex a few small gangs.

Trying to attack the Black Dragon Gang is like hitting an egg against a stone.

There is no way the other party is so stupid to do something so beneficial and harmless.

Tanaka Jiro rubbed his eyebrows and closed his eyes to think.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and asked, "Huang Sang, you said earlier that your men were killed with extremely strong punches?"

Huang Tianwu was slightly startled, his face full of confusion: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Tanaka Jiro said solemnly: "Some time ago, a member of my Tanaka family was killed. He was also beaten to death by random punches!

I have seen the scars on his body. He was hit so hard that part of his facial bones were broken. It took a long time to tidy up his appearance..."

"Mr. Tanaka, do you think there is a connection between the two murder cases?"

"'If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of anything else.' We'd better treat this matter with caution. No matter whether it's the same person or not, the perpetrator is always a hidden danger."

Tanaka Jiro frowned.

"It's a pity that the clansman's body has been cremated. Otherwise, by comparing the scars, we would naturally have to know whether it was written by the same person!"

Huang Tianwu pondered for a while, pointed to the sky, and asked: "Mr. Tanaka, do you think someone from above did it?"

Tanaka Jiro shook his head: "No, they have too much time to take care of themselves now. They recently borrowed a huge sum of money from our Japanese Empire to maintain normal internal operations. How can they have the energy to take care of these nosy matters?"

"Ah? The government still needs to borrow money?" This is the first time Huang Tianwu heard about it.

"Of course! War consumes a lot of financial resources. Moreover, your National Government still has a large amount of foreign debts that need to be repaid. How can you maintain the operation of the government without borrowing money?"

Tanaka Jiro said with great pride, "Now our Japanese Empire is at a time when its national power is prosperous, but your Chinese empire is weak and has wasted its huge land and resources. Only China and Japan can cooperate and build the East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere." It’s the right way to develop.”

Huang Tianwu's heart trembled and he nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Tanaka is right, and I think so too."

Tanaka Jiro nodded with satisfaction.

"As for what Huang Sang is worried about, I think it's best to wait until the warriors from our Black Dragon Club come to China before making other plans!"

"Black Dragon Club?" Huang Tianwu looked confused.

"What Huang Sang doesn't know is that the Black Dragon Club is a non-governmental organization composed of us Japanese warriors. The leader of the club, Mr. Ryohei, had some friendship with our Tanaka family in the early years.

They now have the idea of ​​​​opening martial arts schools in China and promoting Japanese martial arts. I am discussing cooperation matters with them.

Once this matter is settled, they will provide us with a huge help! "

Jiro Tanaka explained.

However, he wasn't entirely telling the truth.

In fact, the Black Dragon Society is a secret organization that cultivates loyal warriors for the Japanese country.

And the cooperation with the Japanese military is very close.

This visit to China is apparently to promote Japanese martial arts.

Secretly, he came with a mission issued by the military.

It has the same purpose as the Tanaka family's establishment of the Oriental Chamber of Commerce in China.