That night, on a relatively remote street in Tokyo, two patrol officers in police uniforms were patrolling the street on a daily basis.
But compared to these two weak patrol officers, the group of people walking around who were either wearing black clothes, tight clothes, or dressed casually were much more imposing.
"Wow, if you look carefully, there are really many Yakuza on this street."
After walking for a while, the young patrolman on the left couldn't help but say this.
"This street is an area sandwiched between several extremely hard-hit areas. People from various gangs hang out here. It can be said to be a Yida street, but the task of patrolling here is quite easy."
The older-looking patrolman on the right shook his head and said in a relaxed tone.
"Easy? Why is it easy?"
"Because there is an unspoken rule on this street. All gangs are not allowed to cause trouble here. Even if there is a dispute, they can only use their fists and not any weapons, otherwise they will be attacked by the Yakuza community."
"Hey, I see, they still have such rules. There is an apartment over there, and it seems quite harmonious."
As he walked, the young patrolman looked at the seemingly ordinary apartment in the middle of the street and couldn't help but reach out and point in that direction.
It was a twenty-story-high, ordinary-looking residential apartment.
Because it was already night time, there were twinkling lights everywhere inside.
"Idiot! Don't reach out!" But at this moment, the older patrolman reached out and held down the young man's hand, and quickly pressed it down.
"What. What's wrong?"
"That building is the "Star Python Apartment". It is a place jointly bought and managed by many Yakuza leaders in Tokyo. All the people living in it are Yakuza members. It is a complete lawless zone and cannot be pointed at."
When the "Star Python Apartment" was mentioned, the old patrolman couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.
Anyone who has stayed on this street knows what a terrifying devil's cave "Star Python Apartment" is.
There are four figures of Yakuza members living in this apartment all year round, from the "Yakuza Group", "White Tiger Club", "Psychedelic Saburo", "Beidou League" and "Black Snake Alliance".
Therefore, it is not just a mixed bag of fish and dragons, it is a complete underground world.
The patrol officers working in the surrounding area all know that no matter what happens, they must never enter the "Star Python Apartment", because once you enter, there is no force that can guarantee that you can come out.
"What a scary place."
While the young patrol officer who had just been transferred here was trembling while looking at the "Star Python Apartment", the old patrol officer's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the vehicles near the apartment.
Um? Is it my imagination? It feels like there are a lot of cars around the apartment today
According to the experience of the veteran patrol officer for many years, there should not be so many vehicles parked near the apartment every day, but today they were already full.
But this is a matter of course. After all, in Room 408 of the "Star Python Apartment", which is the private room of Hajime Arakawa, the president of the "White Tiger Club", a feast of the Yakuza world is slowly beginning.
As the host tonight, Arakawa Hajime had already put on a majestic kimono and was sitting in the room waiting.
The interior layout of the room is very simple. Except for a round table and six seats in the middle, there are basically no decorations.
The purpose of decorating such an empty room is mainly to prevent someone from installing bugs or pinhole cameras here.
After all, what is going to be held here is not a conversation that can be seen in the light.
The door to the room was pushed open with force, and a pair of young brothers who looked very hip-hop walked in.
One of the two men is tall and fat, the other is short and thin. Both of them are wearing sunglasses, very trendy baggy T-shirts and shorts, and their hair is combed into a very imposing airplane hairstyle. At first glance, they look like two hip-hop people. .
When the two young men entered the room, Arakawa Hajime greeted them with a smile: "Brother Saburo, long time no see."
"Then it will definitely take at least half a year, yo."
"President Arakawa, you are young and in good health. If you don't get poked by needles, pfft."
Compared with Arakawa Hajime's formal greeting, the Saburo brothers each responded with a "RAP-style speech" that sounded very confusing.
It's just that the raps of these two brothers don't rhyme at all, and they sound terrible. It feels like there's something wrong with their heads.
In fact, this is indeed the case. As the bosses of the Yakuza gang "Psychedelic Saburo", which mainly sells narcotics, the two brothers' hobby is to eat all kinds of trendy pills. It is definitely impossible to say that there is no problem with their brains. .
After the two bosses of "Psychedelic Saburo" took their seats, a beautiful woman who looked very mature and beautiful, wearing an evening dress, walked in.
This woman looks to be about thirty years old, which is the age when she fully exudes her feminine charm.
Coupled with her decent dress and obviously well-groomed appearance, she looks as eye-catching as a star or model.
Without a special introduction, I am afraid no one would have thought that such a beautiful woman would actually be the leader of the "gangster association" that mainly operates nightclubs and sells strange video tapes, Tessa.
Tessa's facial features are obviously different from those of East Asians, with a strong South Asian style. She should be a woman from Thailand, well... probably a woman.
After coming in, Tessa pursed her lips and smiled, then greeted with a hoarse voice: "President Arakawa, it's great to see that you are still so strong."
"Thank you, Miss Tessa, please have a seat."
After nodding and asking Miss Tessa to sit in another seat, the fourth meeting member finally arrived.
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Different from the first three people, the fourth middle-aged man who came in did not say hello to anyone inside. Instead, he glanced at the people at the table, nodded slightly, and then turned towards himself. Go to the seat.
He looks to be about forty years old, and his resolute face is full of weathered weather, giving people the impression of being well-tempered by society. At first glance, he is a very reliable man.
Of course, whether this man named Kaiyang and his "Beidou Alliance" are unreliable depends on whether you have enough money prepared.
If there are enough, this man from a neighboring country will sell you the guns and various equipment he has collected from all over the world by various means. Otherwise, just get out.
By this time, the leaders of the four major Yakuza organizations had gathered together.
White Tiger Society, Sanju Saburo, Triad United, and Beidou League.
These four yakuza are all old gangsters in the Tokyo area, and they are all big figures in the underground society who can cause earthquakes if they make any move.
However, after waiting for a while, the last participant had not arrived yet, which made Brother Saburo feel a little unhappy.
"There's only one person left. He's the youngest. He should be the first to arrive. No politeness."
"Hmph, maybe he's scared and doesn't dare to come. After all, he's a brat, and his hair isn't even growing."
During this waiting free time, Brother Saburo said something to you, and I began to mock the last participant.
It can be seen from their tone and remarks that these two brothers do not think highly of the young leader of the "Yakuza Team", Kiryu Ryūto.
"Don't say that." Tessa laughed after hearing this: "He escaped from the pursuit of the entire underground world before, and you all know that he easily killed a heavyweight boxer yesterday. He was no ordinary kid. So simple."
Naturally, the four Yakuza leaders present here know very well about Kiryu Ryuto's deeds.
Even in the night of the hunt not long ago, several of their subordinates also participated in the hunt for Long Dou and Dongnia. After all, it was a huge sum of one billion yuan. Who has the money? Not making money
Judging from the previous night of pursuit, Kiryu Ryuuto was indeed very terrifying.
At the age of sixteen, he could lead a little girl to kill hundreds of hunters in the underground world until they were bloody. This was not the kind of street martial arts legend spread by rumors, but a real fact.
Therefore, few people now dare to look down on Long Dou. This is really not an ordinary sixteen-year-old kid who can be looked down upon.
"Hmph." But even so, Brother Saburo still snorted coldly: "He is really good at fighting, but unfortunately he doesn't know the rules. Just being able to fight on the road is not enough."
"That's right. As a junior, you dare to be late. You have no respect for us seniors. You just don't know what to say. FUCK."
Crunch However, just as the Saburo brothers were mocking and scolding Long Dou mercilessly, the door to the room was finally opened again.
Under the gazes of everyone with different expressions, Long Dou, who was wearing a very handsome and solemn dress, slowly walked towards the round table.
Today's dragon fight was obviously different from usual.
Because he had to attend a formal occasion, he wore a high-collar business three-piece suit made of satin fabric.
Compared with wool fabrics, satin fabrics are more noble and luxurious. When paired with wider suit lapels and cross ties, they can create a three-dimensional sense of facial features, making the whole person look tougher and calmer.
This kind of attire combined with his vigorous aura made Ryuu Dou look nothing like a sixteen-year-old high school student. He even looked like a super boss who could overwhelm the four Yakuza leaders present.
Is this. Is this Kiryu Ryuto? Is he really only sixteen
After feeling the terrifying aura on this young man, everyone else felt like they were shocked by him.
But the thin Saburo among the Saburo brothers still couldn't help but muttered: "Gee, why are you pretending to be so cool?"
After hearing Shozaburo's words, Ryuu Dou, who was walking towards the chair, immediately turned around and came to the Yakuza leader dressed in hip-hop.
In the room where these Ji Dao bosses gathered together, Long Dou looked condescendingly at Thin Saburo sitting on the chair with a look as if he was looking at garbage, and at the same time he asked lightly: "What did you just say? Coming?"
(End of chapter)