Hearing Du Weiguo's question, Matsushima Nanako was immediately ecstatic. There was a way to do this. She ignored his teasing and quickly stood up, bowed and replied sincerely:
"Yes, Mr. Wesley, the Tiger Tail Cult is back again. They are all cold-blooded killers with special skills, and there are many strange people.
Their whereabouts are often treacherous, they come and go without a trace, and their methods are cruel and difficult for ordinary people to deal with. Therefore, I beg you not to hesitate to take action. "
"Tiger Tail Cult? What the hell is this?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo immediately frowned, feeling unspeakably disgusted and instinctively not wanting to wade into this muddy water.
Any organization named with the word "teaching" will have some evil nature and extreme behavior style.
What's more, judging from the skill and style of the murderer in that hospital, this Laoshizi Huwei Cult is definitely not a good person, and will most likely be very difficult to deal with.
Although Du Weiguo is not afraid, he already has enough enemies, and he really doesn't want to cause trouble.
Matsushima Nanako's eyes were full of expressions, and she naturally noticed the disgust in Du Weiguo's eyes, but she still introduced it with a stiff hair:
"Tiger Tail Sect, originated from the Pure Land Myooh Sect, was the Tiger of Kaifei during the Warring States Period, a famous general~~"
Matsushima Nanako eloquently said that Du Weiguo's estimate was absolutely correct. This Tiger Tail Sect is indeed a bit naughty and has a deep origin, which can even be traced back to Japan's Warring States history.
Takeda Shingen, the famous general who proposed the concept of Fenglin Volcano and was invincible, believed in Pure Land Buddhism during his lifetime.
After he died of illness, his loyal fans and the ninjas who swore allegiance to the death established the Pure Land Myooh Sect specifically for him, respecting Takeda Shingen as the incarnation of Fudo Myooh.
In the early days, Ming Wang Zongcheng's idea was to inherit Takeda Shingen's legacy, jump up and down to incite the daimyo to go to Luo, and advocate the separatist rule of the princes.
Shangluo probably means Qingjun side. The famous name Shangluo is equivalent to Dong Zhuo leading troops to Beijing.
To put it bluntly, these guys are just pure troublemakers who focus on rebellion in order to avoid chaos in the world. They are similar to the White Lotus Sect, which is a professional rebel in China.
During the Meiji Restoration, the Jodo Myo Sect was suppressed by the Japanese authorities and traitors appeared within it. It fell apart and had to be split into several sects. One of the sects was renamed the Tiger Tail Sect and went underground.
After the split, the Tiger Tail Sect also changed its taste. At first, it insisted on robbing the rich and giving to the poor, but later it became an extreme murderer who did all kinds of bad things.
The successive leaders of the Tiger Tail Cult are probably all mentally ill. They do things in a monstrous way. They neither accept employment nor join forces, and refuse any form of cooperation. They are fierce and unruly, and only use the cruelest methods to rob families and homes.
For money, the Tiger Tail Sect dares to rob anyone and do anything, from the imperial treasury to the wealth of powerful families. They have no scruples and are cruel in their methods. Wherever they go, there are usually no chickens or dogs left, and lawlessness is rampant.
The key is that this group of guys has no fixed place, appears and disappears, gathers and disperses invisible, and relies on tyrannical force to live freely in Japan for nearly a hundred years.
It wasn't until 1935 that this group of madmen became so bold that they actually hijacked the "materials" shipped back to the country by the Kwantung Army, which was considered a hornet's nest.
At that time, the Kwantung Army was in full swing, covering the sky with one hand. These ruffians were not used to illness, so they hurriedly mobilized a mixed brigade to return home.
With the full cooperation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, in just over a month, not only were most of the "materials" recovered, but their lair was also found and uprooted.
In fact, the reason why this group of bastards were able to get away with it before was only because some big bosses were deliberately indulgent. There are always some people who don't want the world to be too stable. They all understand politics, hey.
However, in front of the national-level violent machine, everything is in vain. The army is dispatched to cut down mountains and temples, and destroy everything!
Unexpectedly, the Tiger Tail Sect, which had been dormant for decades, would resurrect because of a flower-picking thug.
The murderer who went on a killing spree while rescuing people in the hospital has been confirmed to be a remnant of the Tiger Tail Cult. His original name is unknown, but his nickname is Jackdaw.
Thirty years ago, I was lucky enough to escape being strangled by the army and saved my life, but now I am jumping out to make trouble again.
"Mr. Wesley, the Tiger Tail Cult is cruel, violent, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and their whereabouts are erratic~~"
After talking about the past and present life of the Tiger Tail Sect, Matsushima Nanako concluded angrily. Du Weiguo interrupted her with a sneer:
"Okay, stop it, Nanako, these stories you are telling me have nothing to do with me? To be honest, I am happy to see this Tiger Tail Sect causing trouble in Japan. Don't forget my origin."
"Uh~"
Nanako Matsushima was choked and choked, but she reacted quickly and came back to her senses immediately:
"Sir, the Tiger Tail Sect has nothing to do with our stance. We can completely put aside history~~"
She was only halfway through what she said when she was interrupted again. Du Weiguo's eyes turned cold and his tone became a little cold:
"Throw aside history? Are you telling me a joke? Nanako, I saved your life yesterday and provided you with clues. I am the only one who is kind and righteous. My appearance fee is very expensive, so don't make fun of me."
Nanako quickly explained:
"Yes, yes, I understand, Mr. Wesley, you have really helped a lot. I mean, the Ministry of Internal Affairs can also pay you, no matter how much~~"
"Dong~"
Du Weiguo paused heavily on the table with his lighter, and glanced at her coldly:
"Nanako, do you think I'm short of money? I won't accept tasks from the Ministry of Internal Affairs no matter how much money I have."
"Sir, we are very sincere. No matter how much the reward is, as long as you ask, I~"
Nanako was eloquent and was still trying to persuade. Du Weiguo's face completely darkened, his evil spirit rose up, and he felt cold:
"Nanako Matsushima, can't you understand what I'm saying? Do you want to die?"
"I, I~"
Nanako was suffocated instantly, as if she was in a world of ice and snow, her throat seemed to be strangled by invisible hands. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Du Weiguo stood up, ignored her, and walked towards the door. Nanako suddenly felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
However, seeing Du Weiguo about to leave, Nanako still asked tremblingly:
"First, sir, where are you going?"
Du Weiguo opened the door without looking back:
"None of your business! Nanako, I'm warning you, don't follow me, otherwise, don't blame me for falling out."
After saying that, Du Weiguo walked out. His moodiness made Nanako confused and frightened. He stood there in shock for a while before he realized what he was doing. He gritted his teeth and quickly chased after him.
On the street not far from the restaurant, Nanako trotted to catch up with Du Weiguo. She covered her injured shoulder and panted:
"First, sir."
Du Weiguo stopped, his eyes were sharp, and his tone became sharp:
"Nanako, you took my words as farts. Do you think I dare not touch you?"
Nanako's expression was stern. She saw that Du Weiguo really had murderous intentions. Her eyes were anxious, and she quickly waved her hand and explained:
"No, no, sir, you misunderstood, I came to give you something."
"what?"
Nanako quickly took out the car keys, satellite phone, and stack of banknotes from her bag, and handed them to Du Weiguo.
He lowered his eyebrows and said in a timid voice:
"Sir, please drive away. It's always more convenient to have a means of transportation, and there is also this satellite phone. I will tell you my new number later, and I will also have some yen, so you won't have to exchange it."
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself:
Damn, this bitch is really good at guessing people's hearts. These things are necessities. They really can't refuse them, so they took them without any politeness.
Nanako felt relieved and said in a sincere tone: "Sir, in Japan, if you have any needs, you can contact me anytime, anywhere."
Du Weiguo weighed the satellite phone in his hand with a half-smile, and said in a teasing tone:
"Tsk, Nanako, you do your duty well and never forget your mission."
Nanako defended in a slightly flustered manner: "No, that's not the case, sir, please don't misunderstand~"
Du Weiguo put the banknotes and phone into his pocket and waved his hand:
"Okay, Nanako, you don't need to explain. I have accepted these things first. You can quickly find a way to deal with the Tiger Tail Sect. I wish you a long way to go."
After saying that, Du Weiguo turned the car key with his finger and left calmly. Matsushima Nanako was stunned in place, with a solemn expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
At the same time, Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, Clear Water Bay, Shaw Brothers Studios.
There was a huge crowd in front of the cinema, and countless almost crazy movie fans, clutching movie tickets in their hands, surrounded the cinema and shouted hoarsely:
"Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee~~"
Shaw Brothers deployed hundreds of security guards and surrounded the city with three human walls to withstand the crowd of enthusiastic movie fans.
At this moment, Brother Xiao Long is standing in the crowd, standing on the steps, smiling and waving to the fans frequently.
He was wearing a simple blue short mandarin jacket, with the sleeves folded up to reveal the snow-white lining. His face was full of spring breeze and he was full of energy.
Today, Kunpeng Pictures' third film, "The Way of the Dragon" starring action superstar Bruce Lee, held a grand premiere at Shaw Brothers Studios in Hong Kong.
There are currently 87 theaters on Hong Kong Island. Today, all of them only have one movie in circulation, with a 100% screening rate. Even so, it is still hard to get a ticket, and the attendance rate is 100%.
Kunpeng Pictures' last movie "Fist of Fury" earned a total box office of HK$24.8 million in Asia.
It sold 5.94 million US dollars in North America and 1.76 million US dollars in Europe. The total box office exceeded 10 million US dollars and nearly 100 million Hong Kong dollars. It can be called a miracle in film history.
"Fist of Fury" not only set the box office record for Hong Kong movies, but also ranked third in the global box office that year. It also created the history of Chinese-language movies and was unprecedented.
The most frightening thing is that the production cost of this movie was only 5 million Hong Kong dollars. Including post-production promotion, it was only 10 million Hong Kong dollars, making a lot of money.
From this movie alone, Kunpeng Pictures and Shaw Brothers Pictures jointly made a profit of 40 million. Brother Xiao Long also skyrocketed and officially became an international superstar.
The theater was formerly known as Shaw Brothers Film Company. At this moment, in the boss's office on the third floor, Mr. Shao was sitting across from Zhao Yingnan.
Shao Xian had a cigar in his mouth, and his face was full of smiles, with no eyebrows at all:
"Kunpeng Pictures is really amazing. In just over a year, it has produced three international-level movies. This "The Way of the Dragon" is of superior quality and will definitely be a big hit."
Zhao Yingnan nodded and replied modestly: "The fragrance of wine is also afraid of the alley. The success of the movie is all due to your strong support, Mr. Shao. Thank you very much."
"Hahaha~"
Shao Xian laughed:
"Ms. Meghan is a woman of extraordinary courage. The current situation in Hong Kong Island is turbulent, but you actually came back to attend the premiere in person."
Shao Xian said with a pun, Hong Kong Island has indeed been quiet recently, except for the evil gods and the power of the gods, which has turned the world upside down.
There is another thing, the wind from the north has blown over, and there is a little restlessness on the street.
Zhao Yingnan was unfazed, smiled faintly, and said in a calm tone:
"As the saying goes, times make heroes. The more turbulent the time, the more opportunities there are. Besides, what am I, a woman, afraid of?
My man is still here and the sky cannot fall. If I could replace my miserable life with the head of a big shot, it would be quite a bargain. What do you think? Shao Xian. "
Zhao Yingnan returned to Hong Kong Island yesterday. He did not stow away, but took a plane back in a generous manner. Ma Wu and Xiao Ma came back with her.
After all, there are still a lot of things to do here. In addition to the release of Brother Xiao Long's new movie, tens of millions of dollars have been spent. Besides, she can't hide in Pattaya all the time.
Zhao Yingnan witnessed the entire incident of the attack on the noodle factory, with Moran commanding Huo Wei and the others to launch an extremely powerful counterattack.
Not only did they annihilate all the militants who caused trouble, they also killed the new mayor of Pattaya, then went on strike and even dared to cut off the supply of the American army.
After some manipulation, not only did nothing happen, but the mayor who was promoted from the front line came to the door in person and begged Moran with a shy face to return to the world as soon as possible, and was extremely flattering.
Through this incident, Zhao Yingnan was greatly touched and understood why Du Weiguo asked Mo Lan to fight alone. Her courage, determination, and iron-bloodedness were all far beyond his own.
Zhao Yingnan also understood that why Du Weiguo wanted to stay in Hong Kong Island, wasn't it because of himself, a useless dragster?
After much thought, Zhao Yingnan decided that she would no longer hide under the protection of Du Weiguo and feel sorry for herself, but she should also work hard. She was a stubborn ass, and when she got excited, Mo Lan couldn't stop her, so he couldn't tie her up.
Hearing Zhao Yingnan's domineering speech, Mr. Shao's eyes flashed and he smiled dryly:
"Haha, Miss Megan is joking. In Hong Kong Island, there are black and white, who dares to touch you? Have you eaten the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard?"
Zhao Yingnan also laughed, and suddenly the conversation changed:
"Mr. Shao, your time is valuable, so I won't waste any more nonsense. I heard that you are currently planning a TV station, and I want to buy a share."
Mr. Shao was stunned for a moment, then he adjusted his glasses frame slightly and his tone was slightly solemn:
"Huh? Miss Morgan, you want to invest in the TV station, how many shares do you want to take?"
Zhao Yingnan didn't waste any time and directly extended four fingers: "40%, at least, I want to be the second largest shareholder of the TV station."
"Hiss~"
Shao Xian couldn't help but take a breath of air. Good guy, this is too cruel, 40%. Does the evil god want to swallow up his foundation?
Shao Xian calmed down and asked thoughtfully: "Miss Megan, may I ask how much you plan to invest?"
Zhao Yingnan chuckled and made a joke:
"Ha, Mr. Shao, you are asking a bit of a layman's question. I will naturally invest proportionately to the total investment of the TV station. In the initial stage, I will invest 20 million in the name of Kunpeng. If it is not enough, I can continue to invest."
Upon hearing this, a stone suddenly fell from Shao Xian's heart. He gave her a thumbs up and his tone became calmer:
"Miss Megan is so courageous! You just trust me, Lao Shao, and you are not afraid of losing money?"
Zhao Yingnan took out a delicate silver cigarette case, took out a hundred-year-old black gold cigarette, lit it, and said in a faint voice:
"When doing business, you always have to take risks, but I absolutely believe in Shao Xian's vision and strength. Even if I lose money in the end, I will accept it and will never complain."
Mr. Shao smiled and cupped his hands:
"Hey, thank you, Miss Megan, for trusting me, Lao Shao, so much. But I heard that you and Huo Xian are preparing to build a factory recently, in terms of funds~"
Zhao Yingnan exhaled the smoke and said in an unhurried tone:
"Mr. Huo, as for the TV station, I have set aside 50 million Hong Kong dollars for the initial stage. The box office share of this new movie is estimated to be no less than 20 million. That should be enough, right?"
Good guy! Shao Xian secretly palpitated. The murderer of the Evil God was indeed rich and powerful. He couldn't help but laugh:
"Enough, enough, it's enough to buy the entire TV station. But Miss Megan, the 40% share ratio is really too much. As you know, there are other shareholders~~"
Zhao Yingnan waved his hand, and his tone suddenly became tough, leaving no room for doubt:
"Sorry, Mr. Shao, this is non-negotiable. This is the tone set by my man himself. If anyone has any objections, you can argue with him face to face."
"Uh~"
Lao Shao was speechless and his face turned dark. Damn it, are you just playing tricks on me? Who dares to argue with the evil god in front of his face? Doesn’t he want to die? Besides, where to find him?
Zhao Yingnan crushed the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray, glanced at him, and said in a casual tone:
"What? Mr. Shao, are you in trouble? Otherwise, you can tell me the list of shareholders and I will come to persuade you in person?"
How to convince? Cut off the head to convince?
Faced with Zhao Yingnan's strong force to force him into the palace, Shao Xian, who was accustomed to the storm, broke into cold sweat and said in a dry voice:
"Oh, don't be embarrassed. It's not a big problem. I will persuade them carefully."
Zhao Yingnan chuckled and said in a hearty tone: "Okay, Mr. Shao, then I wish us a happy cooperation."
Raise the banner and pull the tiger's skin!
But this move is indeed surprisingly effective. To this day, on the ground of Hong Kong Island, who dares to stab Du Weiguo?
A moment later, Zhao Yingnan got into a black bulletproof BMW and left through the back door, escorted by several Toyota cars.
The BMW drove smoothly on the road, with Brother Ma driving the car himself. Lu Yan held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned lazily on the passenger seat, and joked in a joking tone:
"Madam boss, we agreed that the bodyguard fee is 10,000 yuan a day. You can't default on the bill."
Zhao Yingnan nodded and replied seriously:
"Of course, Mr. Lu Yan, I will ask Xiao Ma to remit money to your designated account later. Can you remit 1 million first?"
"Shh~"
Lu Yan whistled lazily:
"Tsk! I'm definitely asking for a lower price. Why are you all so wealthy? I think Wesley shouldn't be called the God of Evil, but the God of Wealth."
Zhao Yingnan looked out the window, his voice seemed a little distant:
"Yes, he is indeed very powerful and capable of doing anything. He has created an extremely superior living environment for us wastes."
Lu Yan understood the disappointment hidden in Zhao Yingnan's tone and stopped his scoundrel tone:
"Why do men work so hard outside? Isn't it for the people they care about? Boss lady, you don't have to belittle yourself.
Many people's apparent decisiveness was forced by their circumstances, and some experiences are truly unbearable to look back on. "
Zhao Yingnan understood his surprise and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your explanation."
Lu Yan waved his hands and regained his playful expression:
"Hey, actually I'm a little jealous seeing how lavish you are living. But having said that, I shouldn't be able to stay in Hong Kong Island for as long as 100 days. Madam boss, how about we settle the bill every three days, in cash?"
Sure enough, high-end talents still cannot be retained. A trace of disappointment flashed between Zhao Yingnan's eyebrows, but he soon felt relieved and replied in a deep voice:
"Okay." (End of chapter)
