Chapter: 2650

"I, Ichiro Nomura, represent the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi and present Chairman Miyamoto's birthday."

"I wish President Miyamoto a long life and good health!"

At this time, a burly man with tattoos bowed respectfully.

Seeing this person, many guests were surprised.

"I go!"

"As expected of the Miyamoto family, even the Yamaguchi-gumi sent people to celebrate their birthday."

In Japan, the Yamaguchi group is undoubtedly a well-known powerful force.

This organization once ruled the entire underground society of Japan.

At that time, some people said that in Japan, the daytime belonged to the six major consortiums, and the night belonged to the Yamaguchi group.

It can be seen from this, how strong was the power of the Yamaguchi-gumi?


However, with the development of the times, the Yamaguchi group gradually declined.

But even so, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Today's Yamaguchi-gumi is still the top power in Japan after the six major consortiums.

"Haha~"

"Okay, okay."

"Ichiro, thank you, Team Leader Sato, for helping me."

"If I have a chance someday, I will definitely pay a return visit."

Miyamoto's intermediary laughed, watching all the dignitaries in the audience pay homage to each other, the old man at this time can be said to be in high spirits.

Just like the emperor of Japan, he is worshiped by his officials.

That kind of feeling of ecstasy, as if you have reached the pinnacle of your life.

However, at this noisy and lively moment, the door of the Miyamoto family was suddenly knocked open.

Afterwards, only a few people were seen rushing into the hall with their whole bodies in a state of embarrassment.

"Um?"

"Nan'er?"

"This this..."

"What's going on?"

This sudden change surprised everyone.

Looking at Miyamoto Nan who was covered in blood and howling in pain under the hall, the intermediary Miyamoto stood up in shock, his old eyes suddenly tightened.

But the people who brought Miyamoto Nan in were all kneeling on the ground, weeping with tears streaming down their faces.

"Patriarch, young master, he...was deposed!" JrNovels.com