The Bamboo Union Gang's headquarters in Japan is located in Tokyo. However, in Fukuoka City is their earliest headquarters. But today, Lin Chuan and his team are not visiting the leader of the Bamboo Union Gang but merely a person in charge of a division, responsible for Fukuoka's **** development, recruiting members, and using gangs to assist the Bamboo Union Gang's business development.

The Bamboo Union Gang has vast industries in Japan, including real estate, electronics, and film industries. Although famous film companies like the Japanese Ippondo and *** are controlled by the Yamaguchi Group, the Bamboo Union Gang also owns its film company, and their works are popular worldwide.

Arrived at Shinsaibashi district in Fukuoka City.

This is the central district of Fukuoka City, with highly developed commerce. During the day, traffic flows incessantly, and at night, it is brightly lit, with neon lights flashing and many small bars along the roadside. It perfectly fits the nightlife of Japanese people. Lin Chuan and his party rented a Toyota Odyssey.

The group drove to Shinsaibashi, parked in front of a building over thirty floors high. The security guard at the door saw the group arrive and immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

"Little brat, I'm here to find your Bamboo Union Gang's person in charge." Zhou Kai shouted arrogantly.

"Baka!" The security guard, upon hearing this, started scolding Zhou Kai angrily in Japanese.

Zhou Kai, though not understanding what the other was saying, found the gestures and stomping amusing, not angry, he laughed instead.

"We are here to visit Mr. Li." Lin Chuan spoke in Japanese.

The security guard seemed still angry, sneered, "Chinese people, go back. Mr. Li is not here."

"We already made an appointment in advance." Lin Chuan replied. The corner of the other person's mouth twitched, hesitated for a moment, and finally let them pass.

The person in charge of the Bamboo Union Gang in Fukuoka City is a man named Li Songhua, aged thirty-seven, from Kaohsiung, Taiwan.

Lin Chuan, with Zhou Kai, Lu Dapao, and Huang Bo, walked directly into the building. The building was already off work, but the lobby remained open. Warm air gushed out. The lobby was bright. Facing them was a marble reception desk, only the receptionist had already left work. On one side of the wall was a company directory, showing that more than twenty companies were based in the building.

Lin Chuan and his team glanced at it and quickly locked onto the top-floor Golden Group.

Golden Group is an industry of the Bamboo Union Gang in Japan, especially headquartered in Fukuoka City. Golden's headquarters is in Taiwan. It encompasses a wide range of industries, from high-precision sectors like cameras to the catering industry. Golden Group earns billions of US dollars in foreign exchange annually in Japan. This is why the Bamboo Union Gang is willing to sacrifice hundreds of people in Japan every year to maintain its presence.

The four took the elevator to the thirtieth floor.

On the top of the thirtieth floor, the corridor lights were bright. Just out of the elevator, they saw two men in black suits standing opposite them. They looked at Lin Chuan and the others.

"Is it you who sent the invitation today?" One of the men in black spoke.

"Yes!" Zhou Kai nodded.

"Are you Lin Chuan?" The man in black looked at Zhou Kai, mistakenly thinking Zhou Kai was Lin Chuan.

"I'm not." Zhou Kai shook his head and glanced at the person beside him, saying, "He is my big brother, Lin Chuan."

"Lin Chuan, come with me, the others wait here." The man in black snorted coldly.

The man in black didn't understand why his boss would meet a few inconspicuous characters. No one knew where these folks claiming to be from the Jvyi Gang were coming from, except that they were from mainland China. Hence, he looked down on them.

"Why?" Zhou Kai was instantly displeased.

"Kid, this is not the place for you to act wild!" The man in black glanced at Zhou Kai, and pulled out a dark pistol from his suit pocket, seemingly warning Zhou Kai.

Zhou Kai was instantly speechless. He knew that this place wasn't Jiangbei City. If someone in Jiangbei City dared to threaten him with a gun, he would retaliate immediately. But this place was different, it was Japan, not domestic. Hence, Zhou Kai could only swallow his anger.

"You guys wait here for me." Lin Chuan patted Zhou Kai's shoulder, saying, "I'll be out soon."

"Brother Chuan, be careful." Huang Bo reminded him.

Among the three, Zhou Kai has a fiery temper, Lu Dapao is restrained, and Huang Bo is slightly more meticulous. Everyone has their traits. Of course, Zhou Kai is the one who values brotherhood the most among the three, making him prone to suffer losses. Among the three, Lin Chuan appreciates Zhou Kai most.

"Hmm!" Lin Chuan nodded.

Led by the man in black, Lin Chuan slowly walked towards Li Songhua's office.

Li Songhua's office is at the end of the corridor, with a red carpet on the ground. The man in black gently pushed the door and entered. Lin Chuan followed closely behind. The office is large, with a faint fragrance. From the cleanliness, hygiene, and fragrant office, one could tell the office owner is a person of good taste.

"Mr. Li, Lin Chuan is here." The man in black said respectfully.

"Hmm!" Li Songhua nodded.

Li Songhua is also thirty-seven this year, at the juncture of youth and middle age. Now is his prime. Lin Chuan walked in, immediately saw Li Songhua sitting in front of a tea tray, his complexion ruddy, hair neat, yet his temples were already graying. Wearing a white shirt with a burgundy V-neck, paired with black fitted trousers. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, looking very vigorous.

"Are you Lin Chuan?" Li Songhua was the first to speak, in full Taiwan dialect.

"Yes!" Lin Chuan smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Li to be so young."

"Haha, shouldn't I be the one to say that?" Li Songhua chuckled, then said, "At such a young age, Mr. Lin has managed to establish his own faction, and even dares to come from China to Japan to make a living. Truly not easy. How many people does your Jvyi Gang have?"

"Fifty-two people," Lin Chuan replied.

Uh...

Li Songhua's entourage consisted of four or five people, each exuding a strong aura of hostility, clearly experienced in gang battles. Each had killed a few people, which contributed to their intense aura.

Upon hearing that Lin Chuan said the Jvyi Gang had fifty-two people, the group immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha..." A burly man couldn't help but smirk and said, "Kid, a mere fifty-some people dare to come and hang around in Japan. You sure have guts. Do you really think being in a gang is like playing fights in China? Let me tell you, gang life abroad involves real guns and bullets."

"Kid." At this time, a tall slender man stood up and laughed, "Do you know how many people have died at my hands since I started out?"

Lin Chuan looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"A total of one hundred thirty-two," the tall slender man laughed heartily and said, "You, with only fifty-two people, dare to hang around in Japan. You really don't know the meaning of death."

"Big brother, you brought us here today not just to see this kid, right?" Some curiously asked.

"Yes!" Li Songhua nodded and said, "It's been many years since someone from China has come out here to find me to pledge allegiance; it's rare to meet, so I should give face, right?"

Uh... Everyone was momentarily speechless.

At this time, the burly man stood up, suddenly pulled out a black Desert Eagle handgun, its silver-gray sheen gleaming under the light. He pointed the gun at Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan's pupils shrank sharply. He coldly stared at the man, both holding their ground without speaking.

Unexpectedly, the burly man suddenly said, "Kid, do you know how to handle guns?"

Afterwards, the burly man tossed the Desert Eagle handgun over.

Click click...

Lin Chuan caught the gun effortlessly in his hand, and in less than ten seconds, the fully-assembled handgun turned into scattered parts.

Clatter...

Several parts fell to the ground, even the seven bullets inside the magazine were dismantled.

Sssss...

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Lin Chuan, amazed that he disassembled the gun in just ten seconds and unloaded the bullets from the magazine. This speed... at least in this room, no one could do it.

The burly man laughed awkwardly and said, "Good kid, you really have skills, I'm impressed!"

From his accent, this guy didn't sound like he was from Taiwan. It should be a Northeastern dialect.

Li Songhua's eyes lit up, as if discovering a treasure, and he quickly said with a smile, "Lin Chuan, have a seat!"

Lin Chuan didn't stand on ceremony and sat down in the only chair available. Everyone else looked curiously at Lin Chuan.

At this moment, Li Songhua asked with a smile, "Lin Chuan, how do you plan to hang around in Japan?"

"To make money with my brothers," Lin Chuan smiled openly.

"That's a good reason," Li Songhua said with a smile, "Who doesn't want to make money with their brothers out here? However, it's not like China here; heads can roll anytime, are you afraid?"

"If I were afraid, I wouldn't have come," Lin Chuan laughed.

"How about this," Li Songhua said with a smile, "Bring your brothers and join me. Our Bamboo Union Gang has strong forces all over the world. Hang with me, and I guarantee you'll be treated well. How about it?"

Lin Chuan held a teacup, then smiled and said, "Mr. Li, I appreciate your kindness."

"Kid, what do you mean?" The burly man glared at Lin Chuan and said, "Our leader means well, and you refuse?!"

"Must I accept?" Lin Chuan replied with a disdainful smile, "Accepting would not be my style."

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