Female President's Protector

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Zetian Heshu was dumbfounded, and the hotel owner behind him was also stunned.

But after the boss behind him was stunned, he was overjoyed.

If you guessed correctly, these people are the chief culprits of the troubles in the island country, but what I never expected is that even the leader of the Yamaguchi group, who is superior in his own eyes, has nothing to do with them.

Thinking that if these people control the Yamaguchi-gumi in the future, then the Chinese on the island will not be oppressed by the Yakuza-gumi, and the hotel owner is elated.

And Zetian Heshu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why, you don't want to?" Zhang Yi calmly walked out of the corridor with his arms around Luo Qingcheng's slender waist, and said calmly: "Then go back and wait to die. With the strength of the Demon God, it is easy to establish an organization in the island country!"

Everyone followed in silence.

This is a Chinatown. In the four cities of Tokyo, Okinawa, Nagoya and Osaka, Chinatown is the busiest. Some white-collar workers and some members of the Yamaguchi-gumi fled to Chinatown.

After walking out of the hotel, the people nearby all looked sideways, stopped what they were doing, and were puzzled.

"Old Liu, who is this?"

"Hehe, this middle-aged man is the team leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi." The hotel owner seemed to be a little blithely said, with arrogance welling up.

"what?"

"Then, who is this young man? I think he should be from Huaxia."

"This..." Lao Liu hesitated for a while, but he still didn't tell the matter. After all, these things are not visible, even if he is Chinese, he dare not speak out.

When they came to a breakfast restaurant, they divided into two tables and sat down.

Zetian Heshu stood behind Zhang Yi with cold sweat on his face, very tangled.

He knew what Zhang Yi said was right. With the strength of the Demon God combined with Ling Tian's financial resources, it is really easy to dominate the island country. To destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi is like trampling an ant to death, especially now that the Yamaguchi-gumi has completely lost power. Without the third son to follow With the support of Xiaoyaodian, the Yamaguchi group is like a child in front of the demon god.

But to hand over the Yamaguchi group to Zhang Yi, especially the Huaxia people, it is estimated that many people will not accept it.

After Luo Qingcheng almost finished ordering all the items in the breakfast shop, she slowly sat back beside Zhang Yi, and obediently poured tea for him.

Zhong Wenjing on the side touched the face of the Persian cat, and said to Luo Qingcheng: "Sister Qingcheng, did you help the little cat, it has been hungry all day."

Luo Qingcheng lightened her pretty face, and said softly, "I ordered a plate of dried fish."

"hey-hey!"

"You still don't get out, believe it or not, I let the cat bite you to death?" Zhong Wenjing said with a smirk when he found Zetian Heshu behind Zhang Yi, and said viciously.

'Meow……'

Immediately, the Persian cat in Zhong Wenjing's arms immediately stood up, its snow-white tail hung up, and its two eyes gleamed with bloodthirsty light, staring closely at Zetian and Shu.

Zetian and Shuhu were startled, and gritted their teeth, as if they were going all out: "As long as the people in the Yamaguchi-gumi are not hurt, I agree!"

After finishing speaking, his face was as pale as paper, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, almost paralyzed.

"At twelve o'clock noon, hold an organization meeting and hand over power!" Zhang Yi said lightly: "I will look for you at that time!"

"Reaper, you have to do what you say, and you are not allowed to hurt the brothers of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

"It depends on whether they are worthy or not!"

At this time, the street was already full of Chinese people, and they stood there pointing and chatting about something.

After all, the appearance of such a big character from the Yamaguchi-gumi appeared here, and he was like a dead dog in front of his own Chinese, which made them feel excited.

After a while, Zetian and Shu left, and when everyone wanted to disperse, several Cadillacs appeared on China Street.

I saw these Cadillacs driving slowly towards Zhang Yi's direction.

Everyone immediately cast their eyes on these cars, they were very curious, who is the big man who came this time?

When they saw Izaki Ryosuke get off the car, they all held their breath and widened their eyes, full of disbelief.

"It's the new Isaki Ryosuke from the island country, oh my god..."

"Yes, it's him. I saw him when I watched the news this morning."

"That's right, he was officially appointed as Prime Minister in the morning. It is said that the third son is still unconscious in the hospital."

"Who this young man is is too exaggerated."

"Haha, we Chinese will be happy in the future. Even the Prime Minister will come to visit him. Then I will see what these little devils dare to do to us."

"Ha ha!"

"However, Ryosuke Izaki is much better than the third son, at least he belongs to Jinhua."

Seeing Ryosuke Izaki walking slowly behind Zhang Yi, everyone couldn't help talking about it.

But everyone's faces were filled with excitement and pride.

From then on, they can flourish without being oppressed.

"Reaper, let's have a chat?" Ryosuke Izaki came behind Zhang Yi with a dozen bodyguards, and said with a wry smile.

Although the riots in Okinawa and Nagoya have stopped since this morning, who knows if there will be a next time.

Last night, after knowing that the instigator of this incident was the leader of the demon god, he tossed and turned, and after thinking about it all night, he decided to come and have a chat with this mysterious leader of the demon god.

"Open your mouth." Zhang Yi picked up a small bun and put it on Luo Qingcheng's lips, and said softly.

Luo Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she slowly opened her small mouth and took a bite.

Little did he know that this guy frowned slightly and wiped the oil from the corner of her mouth for her.

"grim Reaper?"

"If you have anything to say, don't you see that my wife and I are in love?" Zhang Yi said calmly without turning his head.

"Uh……"

"Just here..."

Zhang Yi turned around, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why, Mr. Prime Minister, do you think it's hard to say it in front of the Chinese?"

"I……"

"Let me tell you, the Chinese are my compatriots, and they can all represent me. Since you are here today, they have the right to express their opinions."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, everyone was stunned.

"If I don't want you to know my whereabouts, do you think you will?"

"Do you think it's really such a coincidence that when the third son falls, all my people will stop?"

"Or do you think that after the fall of the third son, you can sit in that position for a long time when you come on stage?"

Zhang Yi asked a few questions, which made Izaki Ryosuke's eyes widen.

So, the reason why he was able to successfully ascend to the position of prime minister was all due to him?

If you know that he is not helping himself, if he continues to let the demon god's people continue to mess around, he is probably similar to the third son, and will soon fall from power.

And the point is, all of this seems to be arranged by him. This feeling, he is a director, and everyone must act according to his wishes.

"Reaper...I..."