It's over. It's over now.
After hearing Long Dou's arrogant words, Shou Sanlang couldn't help but drops of sweat dropped on his forehead.
Why? Why does this happen
It was us, it was us first, it was obviously us who plotted against others first.
Whether they collude secretly, formulate strategies, or hold meetings, we are the ones who came first.
But why did it become like this? Why did we become the party being calculated
Shosanlang never imagined that the situation would develop like this.
What should we do now? The "Renxia Alliance" has been formed, and everyone has signed the formation document and left their fingerprints.
If they regret it now, then "Psychedelic Saburo" and "White Tiger Society" will no longer have a foothold in the entire Yakuza from now on.
Thinking of this, Shou Sanlang was sweating more and more, and his whole clothes were soaked.
However, just when Shozaburo felt at a loss, Arakawa Hunori took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Very good. Master Ryudo is actually elected as the leader of the alliance, so of course we have no choice but to obey his leadership." .”
Ryuu Dou smiled and gave a thumbs up to President Arakawa: "As expected of President Arakawa, he is really brave, he can take it up and put it down."
"Your Excellency, Alliance Leader, you have given me the award. In order to celebrate the establishment of the "Renxia Alliance", everyone will have fun here today and raise a toast together."
Bang bang! As soon as Arakawa finished speaking, he clapped his hands and motioned to the people outside to come over.
This. This is the signal to take action! Is President Arakawa ready to fight for his life
After hearing these two claps, Shou Sanlang suddenly felt that the hair all over his body was standing on end, and a cold wave enveloped him from head to toe.
At the end of this "Renxia Alliance Plan", there is an emergency plan that can only be used when there is really no other way, and that is to call people in and kill everyone here.
Long before the meeting began, Arakawa Hajime had summoned hundreds of elite thugs from the "White Tiger Club", armed with various weapons and even firearms, to ambush in the "Star Python Apartment".
No matter how good Ryuu Dou is at fighting, facing a group of Yakuza armed with guns, he will definitely be able to defeat him without any help. This is Hajime Arakawa's final killing move.
Although there is a well-known unspoken rule on this street, that is, even if there is a conflict, weapons must not be used, otherwise you will be spurned and besieged by all the Yakuza.
Therefore, the use of force is naturally not allowed in the "Star Python Apartment". Even if force is used, the problem can only be solved with fists, otherwise there is no chance of continuing in this industry.
However, Hajime Arakawa seemed to have never thought about this unspoken rule when he was preparing the plan. Anyway, he had no intention of continuing in the Yakuza profession, but had already planned to escape.
As long as the "Ren Xia Alliance" is organized and handed over to "that adult" to manage, then I can leave this island with turbid air, go to the free Amerikan with fresh air, and live a new life with my family.
In order to achieve this goal, Arakawa Hajime didn't care about the rules of the road, he just did it directly.
And the current situation is the last moment when the old president is ready to fight.
The response of Ryuu Dou and the other two Yakuza leaders far exceeded Hajime Arakawa's expectations. The alliance was successfully established, but he failed to win the position of alliance leader. Isn't this just making a wedding dress for others
At this point, we can only kill Long Dou, Kaiyang and Tesha, and use strong methods to integrate these Yakuza!
Although doing so was not in line with his initial expectations, Arakawa Hajime had no choice now. After all, the position of leader of the alliance fell to Long Dou, which was equivalent to a death sentence for the old man and his family.
It's better to give it a try. If it doesn't work, let's just hold it together and die! Who is afraid of whom!
Bang bang! With this thought, Arakawa Hajime clapped his hands and signaled the group of people ambushing outside to rush in and kill all three Yakuza leaders.
A second passed and there was no reaction from outside.
Five seconds passed, and there was no reaction from outside.
Ten seconds passed, and there was still no reaction from outside.
What. What's going on? Why did I arrange the people
"What's wrong? President Arakawa, didn't you say you want us to have fun here and drink together?"
At this moment, Ryuu Dou slowly stood up and walked to Hiro Arakawa's side.
Well! When Long Dou approached him, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in the old president's eyes, and his body shrank slightly.
But even so, he still said bravely: "Here, my people may have deserted. I will go out and hurry up."
"No need to go, I know where they are."
As Ryuu Dou spoke, he took out a small tablet computer from his inner pocket.
He opened the tablet at random and moved the screen to the location captured by the surveillance camera not far away.
The moment the picture on the tablet appeared, Arasama felt cold all over and his scalp was numb.
Because in that scene, the group of "White Tiger Club" men he had arranged were piled together like garbage, and almost all of them were tied up tightly with ropes.
When the old "Ren Xia" was dumbfounded, Long Dou reached out and patted his face, and said with a smile: "How about it? President Arakawa, if you have any other tricks, why don't you use them together to see if you have more cards?" , I still have more trump cards.”
"Who are you?"
"My people have already mastered all the surveillance cameras in the "Star Python Apartment". You don't think that with so many of your men coming in with guys from the area you control, we can't find it, right?"
There are thousands of surveillance cameras installed inside the "Star Python Apartment", and these cameras are also managed by the five Ji Dao sub-regions, that is, each Ji Dao will monitor an area.
Before the meeting began, Hajime Arakawa asked his men to sneak up quietly from the surveillance area controlled by "Psychedelic Saburo" and "White Tiger Society".
He thought he was doing it very covertly, but in fact Akechi had already hacked all the cameras in the apartment, and there was nothing that the current "Yakuza Team" couldn't see.
Therefore, after cutting off the sight of "Psychedelic Saburo" and "White Tiger Society", the "Yakuza Group" cooperated with the people of "Beidou League" and "Black Snake Alliance" to wipe out all the enemies in this apartment. One lap.
Three against two, not to mention that one side came prepared, while the other side was passively attacked. It was also cut off from various cameras, radios, and mobile phones. All of a sudden, it changed from an organized Yakuza to a group of stragglers. .
With such a huge gap, the conflict between the two sides naturally started and ended quickly.
boom! The next moment, the door to the room was kicked open from the outside.
Many Yakuza dressed in black, armed with guns and sharp blades, rushed in! Aiming the gun at Hajime Arakawa, Shou Saburo and Fat Saburo!
Obviously, while the voting was still going on in the room, the battle outside had actually ended long ago, and ended with the overall victory of Long Dou, Kaiyang and Tessa.
"In a little while, we will take over the territory and assets of your two families. Starting from today, "Psychedelic Saburo" and "White Tiger Society" will no longer exist, and only three of the five great Yakuza in Tokyo will remain."
After leaving the frightened Hajime Arakawa behind, Ryuu Dou, Kaiyang and Tessa came to the front of the group of subordinates and looked at these bastards who were forced to tremble in the corner.
It's over, it's all over.
When he realized this, Arakawa Sou couldn't help but his knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground, with a strange smile on his face.
"Hey hey hey hahaha. Hahahaha."
He was laughing, crying, drooling, and his body was constantly shaking. The originally solemn kimono on his lower body also showed a trace of yellow water. He looked like an old lunatic who had reached the end of his rope.
From a certain perspective, Arakawa Hajime has given up thinking.
Because he knew that no matter how much he thought, it was useless, and it was impossible to change this desperate situation.
But Thin Saburo, who was leaning against the wall with the old guy and hiding behind Fat Saburo, didn't think so. He hadn't given up on his life yet.
hateful! You know this bad old man is unreliable and in the end you have to rely on yourself.
Although I don't want the fat man to eat "that stuff", there seems to be nothing we can do now, otherwise we will all die here.
Looking at the dozens of pistols pointed at him in the dark ahead, Thin Saburo could only pat the brother in front of him on the back, and whispered: "Fat man, take out that thing and eat it."
"That thing?" Fat Sanlang turned around and asked doubtfully.
"That's the piece of paper I gave you before! Hurry up!"
Oh, this? Suddenly, Fat Sabro stretched out his hand to tear open his sleeve and took out a piece of paper that looked like the size of a matchbox.
The paper looked like some kind of inked paper, stained with an ominous black paint color, giving it an eerie feel.
No matter how you look at it, this thing doesn't look like something you can put in your mouth, but Fat Saburo swallowed it without hesitation!
Something's wrong? When they saw this guy's actions, everyone present felt something was wrong.
So Kaiyang shouted without hesitation: "Shoot! Kill them!"
Poof! Puff, puff, puff!
Following the leader's order, the dozen or so men in black uniforms in front immediately pulled the triggers of their pistols and fired deadly bullets at the three people in the corner over there!
Uh-huh-huh! But as the gunfire rang out, Fat Sabro stretched out his big hand and howled, grabbing the table in front of him, using the huge round table as a shield to block the three of them!
Poof! boom!
But how could such a table alone be able to block a pistol shot
At most, a second or two later, the table was exploded by a volley of pistol fire, and Arakawa Hajime, who was panicking inside, was also directly shot into a hornet's nest.
However, although Hajime Arakawa was shot dead on the spot, the huge figure that appeared with the strange smoke rising still stood upright under the storm of bullets.
(End of chapter)