Traveling through the Republic of China to become a special agent, the system is very easy for me

Xinzi knew that if the customers were not satisfied and did not give tips or gave too little tips, that would be bad. Most of her income came from tips from customers, and the salary given by the mama-san was not much.

Her family conditions are not good, otherwise she would not have come all the way to Shanghai. It is because she heard that the income in Shanghai is high that she has to send most of her money back to her home.

So Xinzi certainly couldn't let the guest be dissatisfied. After listening to Yuan Ye's words, she and Huizi frequently toasted Ozawa Ichiro. Ozawa Ichiro also accepted all the toasts. It was rare that he was so happy today, and he didn't know when he would come again in the future.

It would be great if I could come here every day, with beautiful women to hug and fine wine to drink. Especially, Huizi in my arms is so gentle and lovely, I can't let her go. But I am short of money. Will I be able to see her again in the future?

It would be great if I were a rich man, but unfortunately, I am just an operative in the Special High Section's operations team, and apart from the small salary I receive every month, I have no other way to make money.

Unlike the team leader Keiji Ono, who has a position and power, he has many ways to make money. For example, Li Qunshi from No. 76 gave him a lot of gifts. Once when I accompanied him to No. 76, I accidentally saw Li Qunshi giving Keiji Ono an envelope full of banknotes. I don't know how much money was in it, but it was definitely not a small amount.

Otherwise, with his salary, he would have to send part of it back home, so how could he afford to rent a house outside to support a beautiful geisha? Every day after get off work, he would go to the geisha he supported, and he rarely came to the Kawogi Izakaya.

Thinking of this, Ichiro Ozawa felt a little complicated. In this contradictory mood of happiness and regret, Ichiro Ozawa drank a lot of wine and was about 70% drunk.

Yuan Ye saw that if he drank any more he would get drunk, which would make things difficult. What was the point of kidnapping a drunk man? It would be dawn when he sobered up, and if he released him then, the other people in the Special High Section might get suspicious. It would be difficult to explain if he didn't come back all night.

It was almost nine o'clock, Yuan Ye said quickly:

"Ozawa-kun, it's almost time. If you drink any more, you'll get drunk. Let's stop here today. I'll treat you again in a few days. How about that?"

"Okay, let's have this last drink."

Ichiro Ozawa was still a little reluctant to leave, and said to Keiko in his arms:

"Hui Zi, for the last drink, how about we drink from each other's cups like the Chinese?"

"Okay. Ozawa-kun, but this isn't the last drink. You must come find me next time and continue drinking."

Keiko smiled gently.

Ichiro Ozawa's bones softened, he hugged Keiko tightly and said:

"I'll definitely come find you."

Yuan Ye saw this, and thought that Ichiro Ozawa was probably fascinated by Keiko. This was also the effect Yuan Ye hoped to achieve. Keiko performed well, so he should give her more tips.

Xinzi, who was standing by, also said to Yuan Ye in a coquettish tone:

"Shi Kaijun, next time you come, you must look for me, not anyone else."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely find you. Don't worry."

Yuan Ye smiled.

After that, he took out money from his pocket and gave 50 yen tips to Nobuko and Keiko respectively. The two were overjoyed. What a generous guest. Usually, the guests gave tips of 10 or 20 yuan at most. Unexpectedly, he gave a 50 yen tip. The two were full of goodwill towards this young Chinese man.

The two took the banknotes, bowed hurriedly, and said:

"thanks, thanks."

Ichiro Ozawa's envy surged up again. Damn, it's good to be rich. I must become a rich man if I have the chance.

After Yuan Ye paid the bill at the counter, Mama-san and Nobuko Keiko accompanied Yuan Ye and Ozawa Ichiro to the door before leaving.

Yuan Ye didn't drink too much. Although Ozawa Ichiro wasn't drunk, he was a little unsteady when he walked. Yuan Ye asked with concern:

"Ozawa-kun, are you okay? Where do you live? Do you want me to take you home?"

Ichiro Ozawa waved his hand and said:

"Thanks to Shi Kai-kun today. I live nearby and it only takes about ten minutes to walk there. I'm fine. In fact, I can drink another bottle without any problem."

"Okay, I'm glad you're alright. It seems like Xiaoze-kun can still drink. Let's come back next time and get drunk. Then we'll say goodbye today."

Yuan Ye laughed and thought, this guy can still drink a lot, but it would be bragging to say that he can drink another bottle. Didn’t you see that he is walking unsteadily but talking soberly? He is not drunk, which is the best state and what he hopes to see.

Yuan Ye watched Ichiro Ozawa walking away twistingly. At this time, a black car drove out from the street not far away and slowly followed. Yuan Ye knew that this must be Gu Yan's car, and Gu Yan had already started to move.

Gu Yan waited in the car for more than an hour, and finally saw Yuan Ye and a short young Japanese man come out, along with a middle-aged Japanese woman and two young and beautiful Japanese women, all wearing kimonos. The three Japanese women bowed very respectfully to the two men and went back to the tavern.

Gu Yan thought that the Japanese man should be Ichiro Ozawa that Yuan Ye mentioned.

He saw Yuan Ye and Ozawa Ichiro talking to each other for a few words outside the door, and then Ozawa Ichiro walked away staggeringly. It seemed that Yuan Ye had made Ozawa Ichiro drunk enough, making it convenient for him to take action.

He started the car and slowly followed. Ichiro Ozawa was still intoxicated and didn't expect that a car would follow him.

Arriving at a secluded and dimly lit place, Gu Yan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he immediately stopped the car, rushed towards Ozawa Ichiro, and hit Ozawa Ichiro's neck with one palm. Ozawa Ichiro didn't react at all and collapsed to the ground, fainting.

Gu Yan immediately dragged Ichiro Ozawa into the car, tied up his hands and feet with ropes prepared in advance, blocked his mouth, covered his eyes with cloth, then lifted him up and stuffed him into the trunk. Since Ichiro Ozawa was short in stature, it didn't take much effort for him to do it.

After Gu Yan finished all this, he drove away.

More than ten minutes later, Gu Yan arrived at the abandoned factory building at the Fourth Wharf. He drove the car straight into the empty factory building, stopped the car, and quickly opened the trunk. He thought, this Ichiro Ozawa wouldn't suffocate to death in the trunk, right? It shouldn't happen in such a short time.

As soon as the trunk was opened, a strong smell of alcohol emanated from the trunk. Gu Yan put his finger under Ozawa Ichiro's nose. He was still breathing, but he hadn't woken up yet. He didn't know whether he was still unconscious or sleeping. Gu Yan felt relieved and waited quietly for Yuan Ye to arrive.

Gu Yan thought, if only he knew Japanese, he wouldn't have to bother Yuan Ye running around, he could do it himself. It shouldn't be difficult to learn Japanese from Yuan Ye when he has time in the future.

Half an hour later, Gu Yan heard footsteps in the silent night, getting closer and closer. It should be Yuan Ye coming.