This man called Hashimoto Koichi spoke fluent Chinese. He had a glossy, slick-back hair and extended his hand politely.
Li Ming glanced at him coldly and ignored him. He couldn't shake hands with this Japanese as it would dirty his own hands.
Draconic Seven did not shake his hand. He asked seriously," President of the Chamber of Commerce, does that mean you're the head of the special forces?”
Hashimoto Hiroichi did not feel awkward when he saw that the two of them had no intention of shaking hands with him. He withdrew his hand and said," I think Long Qijun misunderstood something. We are just doing business."”
Hashimoto Hiroichi was about to say something, but Li Ming was impatient and ordered him to leave." Hashimoto-san, right? We still have things to do today, so we won't entertain you. Please go ahead."”
Hashimoto Hiroichi looked at them deeply.
"It's okay. I won't disturb you today. I'll visit the two of you another day. I hope we can cooperate.”
After saying that, Hashimoto Hiroshi left with his subordinates. He believed that these two would eventually submit to the power of their empire.
Hashimoto Hiroichi was about to say something, but Li Ming was impatient and ordered him to leave." Hashimoto-san, right? We still have things to do today, so we won't entertain you. Please go ahead."”
Hashimoto Hiroichi looked at them deeply.
"It's okay. I won't disturb you today. I'll visit the two of you another day. I hope we can cooperate.”
After saying that, Hashimoto Hiroshi left with a few of his subordinates. He believed that these two people would eventually submit to the power of the Japanese Empire.
After Hashimoto Hiroshi left, a series of trivial matters awaited Li Ming and Draconic Seven.
Li Ming wasn't interested in these things, so he simply threw them all to Draconic Seven. Firstly, he didn't care about these worldly possessions, and secondly, he trusted Draconic Seven's character.
Draconic Seven's power was brought down by him, so he was very familiar with these things.
Soon, Chen Mou's property and territory were under the two of them.
As for the question of who was the boss between Li Ming and Draconic Seven, they didn't really care.
Li Ming had his own subordinates, and so did Draconic Seven. The two of them were like allies, but they were closer than allies.
Fortunately, Li Ming had no concept of money and territory, so it was impossible for the two of them to turn against each other for benefits.
The next day, Shanghai was in an uproar. The newspaper reported the death of the Axe Gang's big shot, Chen Mou.
Li Ming and Draconic Seven became the two biggest bosses in Shanghai.
Draconic Seven's power and territory were not small. Now that he had annexed Chen Mou, their power and territory directly included half of Shanghai.
Li Ming and Draconic Seven had half of Shanghai Bund, while Bai Li and the other two shared the other half.
The young men at the bottom of the social hierarchy were full of admiration and praise for Li Ming and Long Qi.
Idol had existed since ancient times. People needed such spiritual role models, and Li Ming and Draconic Seven had now become the spiritual role models for young people who wanted to stand out.
The advantage of this was that the longsword could devour luck at all times.
The winds and clouds in the underworld were related to ordinary people, but they were closely related to the high-ranking officials and nobles.
It was inevitable for the underground forces to have connections with the government, but Li Ming and Draconic Seven did not have the habit of flattering others.
Half of their income came from their business, and the other half from the protection fees paid by other businesses. Both Li Ming and Draconic Seven would bully commoners.
Draconic Seven and Li Ming joined forces and swept away the Axe Gang. Such newspaper headlines were everywhere, and people were talking about them. The topics they talked about after dinner were all related to the two of them.
The voices of the outside world didn't affect Draconic Seven and Li Ming. They were counting their gains after annexing Chen Mou.
Looking at the pile of cash on the table, Li Ming didn't feel much.
Draconic Seven could not help but enjoy it.
Li Ming couldn't help but ask," Draconic Seven, what's your dream?”
"My dream is to defeat the three old guys from the Axe Gang and drive away the Japanese.”Draconic Seven lit a cigarette with a stack of cash and smiled.
"What about you? You don't love money or power. What is your dream?”
Li Ming raised his sword and smiled." My dream is much bigger than yours.”
"What dream? Tell me about it." Draconic Seven's interest was piqued.
" Capturing the stars and the moon, immortality," Li Ming slowly spat out these words.
Draconic Seven was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter. He did not expect Li Ming to be so good at joking.
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