After getting a taste of the benefits at "Berry Conscience Finance" not long ago, Long Dou discovered that those gangsters doing dirty tricks were quite wealthy.
For example, one "Berry Conscience Finance" is worth 6 million. If there are ten of them, wouldn't it be 60 million? If there were 100, wouldn't it be as much as 600 million
So before "Rulong Security Company" got on track, Long Dou planned to make some money from this first.
So he followed the sense of justice of "punishing rape and eradicating evil" and prepared to go deep into the streets and alleys at night to see if he could eliminate the evil.
It should be almost time to set off.
After making sure that there were no oversights in his work in advance, Long Dou turned off the lamp and jumped out of the window gently.
Climbing over a wall to go out has long been a common occurrence for him. When the cold night wind blew against Long Dou's face, it even brought him a hearty feeling.
Under the moonlight, the boy rushed out of the "Yakuza Group" headquarters at extremely fast speeds and sneaked into the streets of Tokyo.
Tokyo at night is a city that never sleeps.
There are flashing neon lights and feasting, and most of the streets are still lit with lights.
But under the light, there are still sins that cannot be concealed, waiting for redemption by the people of the night.
“Hoo, ho, help, help!
When the clock's hands pointed to two o'clock in the morning, on a remote street corner outside a bar, a woman who looked gorgeously dressed was squatting against the wall, panting, still calling for help.
Just when this woman, who looked to be in her early twenties, was leaning on the street corner shivering.
Three hooligans who looked like they were dressed casually and almost said "I'm not a good guy" on their foreheads came over with a smile.
"Hey, what's the point of running away? Our brothers just want to have fun with you, and they won't do anything to you."
The corners of their mouths raised in obscene arcs, and their tone of voice was extremely insulting, making it easy for people to imagine what would happen soon.
It's getting late now, and few people will pass by in this alley. If this continues, won't the woman fall into the clutches of the devil
However, just when the leading brother was about to catch the woman and force her to the depths of the alley to have fun.
"Hey guys, do you have any money?"
A hoarse voice suddenly floated over from the wall above their heads.
"who!"
The leading brother quickly raised his head and looked towards the top of the wall. Under the dim light of the street lights, what appeared there was a dark figure.
On the wall that was more than two meters high, a man almost wrapped in black was sitting on top as if he were watching a joke, looking down at the four people below.
"You! What the hell! Are you acting like this? You must have gone to the wrong set! Or are you crazy!"
After seeing clearly how the uninvited guest was dressed, the leading brother instinctively cursed.
But at the moment when he started to curse, the man above him, Long Dou, had jumped down from the two-meter-high wall and stepped on the head of the nearest gangster!
Needless to say, there is no need to explain how powerful the impact of a person jumping from a two-meter-high wall is.
The little gangster saw the shadow on his head getting bigger quickly, and then there was a sharp pain on his forehead, and he immediately lost consciousness.
Son of a bitch! Just after Long Dou took the lead and killed one person, another gangster standing next to the leader immediately took action.
He picked up a glass bottle from the nearby garbage pile and threw it at Long Dou's head without hesitation!
Just when he was halfway through swinging the bottle in his hand, a hand like a pincer grabbed his wrist and twisted it downwards!
Click! ah!
Along with the crisp sound of bones, the gangster's wrist was twisted on the spot, and the man fell to the ground holding his wrist and cried.
After seeing Long Dou kill his two younger brothers in the blink of an eye, the leader couldn't help but take a half step back, with obvious fear in his eyes.
For a group of gangsters like them who roam the streets, being able to recognize the opponent's strength is actually a very important skill. Otherwise, it would be too stupid to hit the iron plate and die one day.
Judging from the current situation, they probably hit the iron plate, and the plate was still solid, which was even harder than his grandma's.
So he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? What is your purpose?"
"I am the messenger of justice, the black man who maintains order in this city."
"Black man? Maintain order?"
"That's right, now leave all the valuable things on you and your companions, and then take them away."
Wait, you have the nerve to call me the Messenger of Justice, you bastard? Still a black man? Robber
At this time, the leading brother silently complained in his heart, but he quickly took out a sharp-looking serrated saber from his waistband.
This serrated saber was a high-end product that he bought at a huge price from the black market. It was very sharp and full of murderous intent, the kind that would make most people pee immediately when they saw it.
"You" However, just when the leading brother was about to struggle with his weapon, his eyes suddenly widened.
Because the moment the leader raised his head, a black pistol was pointed at his lower body.
"What do you plan to do when you take out this knife?" Long Dou asked with a smile as he pointed the gun at his opponent's vitals.
Among all kinds of martial arts, this is the spear technique, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to attack his vaginal testicles.
You use weapons, I use weapons, you use knives and I use guns, this is very fair.
"Would you like to see this saber? I just planned to take it out to honor you, and the money they have is all to honor you!"
When the gun was pointed at him, the leader's expression became very flattering, and he quickly and skillfully looted everything of value from the two fallen brothers.
wallet? Take it away and throw away the useless documents.
watch? Take it, but don’t want the digital watch, it’s not worth much.
cell phone? Take it away, remove the mobile phone sim card and throw it into the smelly ditch.
Gold and silver decorations? Take it, take it, take it all.
Finally, he even put the serrated saber in his hand into a bag and handed it over respectfully. The leader then smiled bitterly and said: "Um, Lord Black Knight? Can I leave?"
Long Dou weighed the weight of the goods in his hand and said with satisfaction: "Well, it's a pleasure to cooperate. Let's get out."
In this way, the messenger of justice reached a consensus with the street villain, and the latter picked up his companion and ran away in despair with a complicated expression.
The messenger of justice was holding a bag full of valuable items and walked towards the woman who was almost victimized just now.
When she realized that the hero had saved her, the beautifully dressed woman also showed a happy smile and said to him with a smile: "Well, I'm very grateful."
"Stop talking nonsense, how much money did you bring with you? Throw it all into the bag."
What? After hearing this, which was obviously not something a "hero" could say, the expression on the woman's face froze.
(End of chapter)