The lights were dim, and there were five lonely cars parked on the empty road.
Twenty-five people and one person.
The huge disparity in numbers formed a sharp contrast in the night lit by car lights.
Standing in front of more than twenty brothers, Major Ito twisted his neck slightly and made a crackling sound. Anyone who knows him knows that when he makes such an action, it means he is about to see blood.
Major Ito, this is not his real name, his real name is Ito Gen. It was only later that he became famous in this area of Tokyo. With his ability to fight and kill, he formed a gang called Ryuyama-gumi. The brothers in the team all respectfully called him Major. Over time, he recognized this name. Later, he simply replaced his real name with this nickname, so he had the title of Major Ito.
Today he was drinking with his brothers when a phone call came suddenly.
The caller was Yosuke Morita, the manager of Morita Real Estate. He was asked to help pick up someone on the phone, and the price was 50 million yen. After hearing the 50 million yen, the major said nothing and called the brothers in the team to rush over.
Fifty million yen is enough to buy a life, let alone a foreigner and a Chinese woman.
The target did not act alone after leaving the theater. Instead, he got into a valuable luxury car with a man.
I saw this scene from a distance, but Major Ito did not flinch.
Let alone two bodyguards, even two Bruce Lees would not be able to beat more than twenty men wielding steel pipe daggers.
Ito is convinced of this.
The bodyguard hired by the wealthy foreign businessman who fell into his hands last time was said to have received military training from Blackwater Company. Didn't he have one head and two hands? If two or three steel pipes are thrown over you, no matter how good your skills are, you will still be knocked down.
Looking at the man in a suit walking towards him, Major Ito raised his chin slightly and flicked his nails disdainfully.
"Only you?"
Chen Sen didn't answer, and the corners of his cold mouth opened slightly. The muscles in his body swelled and his bones crackled. It had been a long time since he had beaten anyone, and those threatening and teasing glances not only did not make him timid in the slightest, but instead unleashed the bloodthirsty in his bones.
Not aware of the danger at all, Major Ito sighed and waved his hand without interest.
"Okay, no more nonsense. Hand over the woman in the car... Well, keep the car as well. Take your boss and get out."
"Get out?" Chen Sen walked toward him without any intention of stopping. He grinned and said lightly, "It's you who should get out."
Major Ito was stunned for a moment, then became furious and waved his hand.
"Baga! You're a Chinese pig who doesn't know how to live or die! Brothers, get on me!"
Screaming, the gang members of the Longshan Group pounced on the guy in turn.
When a steel pipe hit him, Chen Sen did not dodge. He raised his kick and directly hit the Japanese man's chest, kicking him backwards and knocking down three or four people.
The scene in front of them made the gangsters who were about to charge forward stagnated.
They had seen someone who could hit someone, but this was the first time they had seen one that could knock people out and knock down two or three people with one kick. This is not a sandbag! This is a man who weighs over a hundred pounds!
Major Ito's eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out. He had never seen someone so capable of fighting. The man standing next to him only opened his squinted eyes slightly, but soon closed them as if he didn't care.
The offensive and defensive positions of both sides were completely reversed.
I saw Chen Sen rushing into the crowd alone, punching and kicking hard. Even if he had a steel pipe dagger in his hand, no one could make a move in his hand. These originally arrogant and arrogant gangsters were now beaten to the point of running around crying for their fathers and mothers.
It was not that there was no steel rod hitting him, but these gangsters found that when they swung the steel rod at him, it was like hitting him on a cement wall. Instead of hurting him, it made his own jaw collapse and hurt.
Is this guy made of iron
Everyone thought in horror.
Without any fancy moves, with pure strength and military fighting skills, Chen Sen followed Jiang Chen's instructions and beat all the twenty or so gangsters to the ground with just one punch and one kick without drawing a gun. On the ground.
In less than two minutes, only three people were left standing on the road.
After standing still, Chen Sen clapped his hands.
He did not chase those who turned around and ran away. He smiled at the frightened Major Ito and continued to walk towards him.
The man who had been standing next to Major Ito took half a step forward and blocked his master.
There is a centipede-like scar on his forehead, which looks really ferocious. A pair of eyes were slightly narrowed, and the pupils in them were like two green beans. The sinister gaze like a poisonous snake swept across Chen Sen's face. Under the hem of his lifted clothes, there was a Japanese sword about five feet long.
"That's it."
The man said calmly, his hand already on the handle of the knife, "If you take another half step forward, I will chop off both of your arms."
Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen leaned forward slightly and looked at the knife slightly unsheathed at the man's waist with interest.
"What era are we in, and there is such a thing as a samurai?"
Liu Yao, who was sitting next to him, looked over there with a pale face, holding Jiang Chen's hand tightly with one small hand.
"By the way, speaking of which, they seem to be here for you?" Jiang Chen looked at Liu Yao and squeezed her hand comfortingly, "How did you get into trouble with these people?"
Liu Yao shook her head, and suddenly seemed to remember something, bit her lower lip gently, and said.
"Maybe... maybe it's the lunatic from before."
Facing Jiang Chen's questioning gaze, Liu Yao told him everything that happened outside the dressing room before he came. Including the man named Morita Yosuke, including how he rejected him, including the cruel words he said when he was rejected...
After hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded in understanding, and then...
Then he suddenly pinched her butt.
"Ah." Liu Yao exclaimed softly and looked at Jiang Chen with shame and anger.
The driver sitting in the front seat closed his eyes and rested, fully playing the role of a wooden man, pretending not to know anything about the "flirting" between his boss and his lover.
"You... why are you pinching me?" Liu Yao blushed with embarrassment. In the end, she was too embarrassed to say the word "butt" and mumbled it instead.
"Punish you," Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, "In the future, tell me directly about this kind of thing, don't hide it in your heart. Fortunately, I am next to you this time, what if I am not here?"
Although she was punished, Liu Yao felt sweet in her heart for some reason.
Pouting her lips, she defended in a low voice, "I never knew he would find these people to deal with me... Why are Japanese people so narrow-minded?"
Although she was a little embarrassed, the tension in her heart relaxed a lot after being teased like this.
Jiang Chen glanced at Liu Yao, who had calmed down, then clicked on the holographic screen of his watch, selected the phone book, and called Sumitomo Kenichi.
"Hello, Mr. Sumitomo? That's it. If it's convenient, can you help me investigate someone..."
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Outside the car window, Chen Sen, standing in front of the man dressed as a Japanese warrior, just raised his eyebrows slightly.
Seeing Chen Sen stop moving forward, Major Ito thought he was scared, regained some courage, and yelled sternly.
"Get out of here! Mr. Shangquan has to learn Yinliu True Tradition. Even the steel will be cut with this sword! Money is a good thing, and it must be spent with life! I, the Longshan Group, don't care if you hurt me. It’s the responsibility of a dozen brothers to leave the woman in the car—"
"Money is a good thing, and you have to spend it with your life," Chen Sen repeated, grinning, "I'll give you back this sentence."
As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked provocatively at the man dressed as a warrior.
"I'm taking a step forward now. Let me see how you chop off my four arms."
"Hua Guo's qigong practice does have its own uniqueness." The blade moved slightly outward by half an inch, and the man's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a ray of light, "But! The secret of my Juhe Slash is to break one of them." Place!"
Before he finished speaking, a white blade flashed past, slashing from top to bottom.
Liu Yao, who had just calmed down, immediately covered her eyes. She seemed to have foreseen the bodyguard's blood and flesh splattering.
However, there was a crisp collision sound, and the scene of the blade entering the flesh did not appear.
After a long time, Liu Yao slowly opened her eyes and looked there in disbelief.
The bodyguard only raised one arm to block the seemingly unstoppable slash.
"How, how is it possible!"
Sheathing the sword to its side, the Japanese warrior's eyes widened and he looked at his shattered blade in disbelief.
However, before he could relieve the shock in his heart, a huge fist occupied his field of vision and knocked him straight out, tearing off his remaining consciousness.
"What are you doing qigong?" Jiang Chen, sitting in the car and looking at the Japanese warrior who was punched away, laughed and cursed, "That's my exoskeleton!"
Even if an ordinary person puts it on, he can easily knock down a strong man.
This is the power of technology!
"I thought it was kung fu." Liu Yao stuck out her tongue cutely and held Jiang Chen's arm tightly, "Let's go back quickly."
"Yeah." Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.
At the same time, outside the car window, Mr. Major, who had lost his last trump card, was falling into complete despair.
"Don't, don't come here," looked at Chen Sen who was walking towards him with a horrified expression. Major Ito felt that his legs were swinging unsatisfactorily. At this moment, he couldn't care less about face, so he screamed, " I, I, big, big brother, I was wrong! I, I beg you, don’t, don’t hurt me.”
Chen Sen looked at him with a ferocious smile, like a cat looking at a mouse forced into a corner, and walked towards him unhurriedly.
Begging for mercy incoherently, Major Ito staggered back. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs refused to obey him and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. Struggling to get up, he grabbed his hand randomly to the side, but caught the tip of the curled knife, cutting his hand bloody.
"ah!"
Screaming, he threw away the blade and looked at Chen Sen, who was standing in front of him. Beads of sweat poured out from Major Ito's forehead.
At this moment, he doesn't look like a big brother in society at all.
Chen Sen raised his fist, but before it fell, he smelled something bad.
The boss of the Longshan Group was so frightened that he peed his pants and fainted.
"Coward." After cursing, Chen Sen withdrew his raised fist, straightened the collar of his suit, and turned back to walk towards the car.
However, at this moment, an alarm bell rang not far away.
Chen Sen stopped and looked back.
Not far away from the road, I saw red and blue lights flashing.
Soon, two belated police cars braked and stopped on the side of the road.
The car door opened, and several police officers quickly got out of the car and shouted something to Chen Sen.
Seeing the man who got out of the police car first, Jiang Chen, who was thinking about whether to call his lawyer, suddenly had a strange expression on his face.
This world is too small...
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