When night falls, New York lights up brightly at night.

The city has legendary streets known as the world's financial center, as well as chaotic areas harboring evil and criminals.

Brooklyn, inside a factory.

Three people were hanging their hands and their bodies off the ground, and a naked, very strong man with his hands and a tiger with his fingers was beating the three people who were hanging.

The sound of punches and feet hitting the flesh, screams, and wheezing mixed together, and the smell of blood permeated.

Not far away, a man with a mohican hairstyle sat in a chair smoking a cigar and watched the scene coldly.

The man wears a floral plaid shirt with the buttons on his chest fully open, revealing the tattoo on his chest, which is a flying eagle.

He took another puff on his cigar and got up and walked over to the three men who were being beaten.

Seeing the man approaching, the man who was doing it stopped and stood aside.

The man walked up to the man in the middle, who had been beaten to a human figure and his face was covered in blood.

Seeing the man, the other party's eyes were full of fear, "Boss...... Spare ......"

The man bit a cigar in his mouth and sprayed smoke on the other party's face: "I'm a person who will always give people a chance, people are lost, I gave you three days to find them back, and now three days have passed, not only has no one has been found, but even her parents have no news!"

Originally, the person who was arrested ran away from this kind of thing, and he wouldn't ask about it personally, but before the little brother below suddenly took a photo and said that he had just got a superb product, and after he saw it, he found that it was indeed a rare stunner and could be sold for a good price.

So he contacted a big man, and the other party was also very satisfied with this woman, and the business was originally negotiated, but the person below told him that the woman ran away.

This made him very angry, a woman ran away from the small matter, but it is not a small matter to lose faith in the big man, so he ordered that the woman must be found within three days, but three days passed, and the three men who lost the person still found nothing.

"Please, boss, give me three more days, and in two days, I will definitely get people back!" begged the other man.

The man took the cigar from his mouth, grabbed the other man's hair with his left hand, shook his head, and said, "No, you don't have a chance." ”

With that, he suddenly thrust the burning cigar in his hand into one of the other party's eyes.

"Ah!!!h

The other party struggled desperately, but his head was fixed by the man, as if he was caught in steel pliers, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Screams of pain, the sound of cracked eyeballs, and the sound of charred flesh mingled.

After a few seconds, the man let go of the other party and took a few steps back, and the other party had passed out in pain.

He turned his head to look at the other person who was hanging on the right: "You say, you suddenly met someone over there at night and was knocked unconscious by the other party?"

The person on the right looked at the man, and his body was trembling: "Yes, yes, the other party seems to be an Oriental, very powerful, very fast, we can't see clearly at all, we were knocked out by him, and the person should have been rescued by him." ”

"Ha, Orientals, Orientals again?" the man was furious, "Aren't all Orientals Kung Fu, huh?"

Without warning, he kicked his right foot out and kicked his opponent in the temple with a high leg, knocking him unconscious.

"I'll fuck you Oriental!"

Still in his breath, he suddenly exerted his strength from the spot, jumped out, raised his right knee high, and crashed into the man on the far left.

Bang!

A ferocious flying knee slammed into the opponent's face, causing the opponent's nose bone to be completely broken and bleeding profusely.

"It's all settled. The man turned and waved.

The subordinate who had been watching from the side nodded and began to untie the ropes on the hands of the three of them.

The man walked back to his chair and sat down again, and a subordinate walked over.

"I'll leave this matter to you, find her parents first. The man said to his subordinates.

"Understood. The subordinate nodded, and then said, "Boss, those island people want to see you." ”

"No!" the man refused without even thinking about it.

The subordinate nodded, and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the man.

"Wait. ”

"Boss?"

"Did those islanders go to kick the two underground boxing rings in Hongmen before?"

"That's right, it was a young man on their side who was known as a martial arts genius who made a move, winning four in a row on the first night and three in a row on the second night. ”

"Okay, you tell those islanders that the people who want to do business with me can get from New York to Washington, and if they want to cooperate with me, they must first show sincerity. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Let them go and kill Li San!"

The subordinate was shocked when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Boss, Li San's identity is not ordinary, and killing him may cause Hongmen and us to fight." ”

The man laughed: "Who said that we killed Li San? Hongmen will settle accounts afterwards, and it will also be counted on those island people, let the Dongfang people bite the Dongfangs." ”

"Understood. The subordinate said.

......

New York, Manhattan, Gangyu Karate Gym.

Although karate began to appear in island countries, it really spread to the whole world in the United States.

There are many karate gyms in the United States, and most of the instructors and owners are not islanders, but Americans.

However, the owner of this Gangyu karate gym is an authentic islander, and the inheritance is Gangjiu Flow, which is also the foothold of Ozawa Taketen and his party this time.

In a room, decorated in a tatami mat style, several islanders in kimonos are deliberating.

The man sitting on the throne has a goatee, named Kazuichi Takeuchi, the owner of this gym, 47 years old this year, and he also has another identity, he is the head of the Kanto Society in New York, an island nation of yakuza organizations.

There were two people sitting on the left and right, and one of them was Taketen Ozawa.

"Just now there was news from the Brotherhood of Bill, and in order to cooperate with them, you need to help them kill someone first. Kazuichi Takeuchi said.

"Who are you going to kill?" asked a burly man on the right hand with a scar on his face.

"The double-flower red stick of the American Hongmen, Li San. Kazuichi Takeuchi said.

"Li San?" the scar man looked weird.

Kazuichi Takeuchi couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, Li San, it's really the heavens that are helping us in the Kanto Society." ”

He turned his head to look to the left-hand side: "Watanabe-kun, how are you preparing?"

Taketen Ozawa sat next to a man with a somewhat wooden expression, nodded to Takeuchi and said, "It's ready." ”

"Okay!" Takeuchi's eyes flashed with murderous aura, "Tonight is the time to avenge Yamashita-kun!"

The rest of the people nodded one after another, but Ozawa Taketen frowned: "Lord Takeuchi, I still think that people like Li San should die in the ring, and I can kill him with my own hands to avenge Lord Yamashita!"

Kazuichi Takeuchi frowned, Taketen Ozawa had raised objections when the plan was first formulated, and now that he was about to act, he raised his objections again.

The relationship between superiors and subordinates within the Kwantung Kai is very strong, and when the boss makes a decision, the subordinates are never allowed to raise objections.

However, Ozawa Taketen is an exception, he is the future face of the Kanto Society, and even the elders have a blue eye for Ozawa Taketian, so Kazuichi Takeuchi did not get angry, but said in a soothing tone: "Ozawa-kun, you are the hope of the future of the Kanto Society, I believe, give you five years, no, even if it's only three years, you can defeat Li San in the ring!" However, now the organization needs us to solve Li San as soon as possible, and it just so happens that the Bill Brotherhood has also made such a request, and it is also very important for us to cooperate with the Bill Brotherhood, so for the development of the organization, I hope you can complete the task well and don't have personal emotions!"

At the end, Kazuichi Takeuchi's expression also became serious.

Ozawa Taketen knew that his opposition was meaningless, so he could only bow his head to Kazuichi Takeuchi in obedience.

"Let's go, I'm here looking forward to good news from you. Kazuichi Takeuchi finally said.

......

Queens, the third basement floor of a building, has been converted into an underground boxing arena with an octagon cage in the center, stands on all sides, and private boxes on the top floor.

At this time, there were two people in the octagonal cage fighting, there was no referee, the two were not wearing gloves, their faces were covered with blood, and the stands around them were full of spectators, shouting excitedly.

Soon, the winner was decided inside the cage, with one fighter knocking out the other with one punch.

The knockout fighter was quickly carried out, and the winner remained in the Cage, opting to keep fighting.

Because the rule of underground boxing here is that there is a bonus for consecutive wins, and the more consecutive wins, the more bonuses.

After a while, the host entered the cage, took the microphone and said loudly: "The next fight is a martial artist from an island country with no record." ”

As the words fell, a man walked into the cage with a shirtless and calm expression, it was Taketen Ozawa.

"Brother Luo, it's that island country!"

In a box on the top floor, Liu Luo, the person in charge of this underground boxing stadium, squinted his eyes and looked at the field under the reminder of the younger brother next to him.

"Is that the one who won Zhang Li before?" asked Liu Luo.

"That's right, it's him!" said the younger brother.

"Damn, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Liu Luo scolded.

"Brother Luo, do you want to inform the sixth master?" the younger brother asked.

Liu Luo thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Arlo, what's the matter?"

"Sixth Master, the island man who won Master Zhang before came to my side. ”

"What?!"

On the phone, the sixth master's voice was full of anger.

"Show him and I'll bring someone over right away!"

"Yes!"

Liu Luo hung up the phone, and there was already a huge exclamation from below, it turned out that in just such a moment, Ozawa Wutian knocked out the opponent.

Liu Luo looked at this scene, his face was gloomy as water, the boxing matches here are all bets, you don't have to think about it to know, the people behind Ozawa Wutian must have invested heavily in him, and the two fields of the sixth master before lost more than one million US dollars because of this.

Now he only hopes that the sixth master can bring someone over quickly, so as not to lose too much.

"Brother Luo, will the sixth master bring Master Li over?" asked the younger brother beside him.

Liu Luo nodded: "Of course, Li San made a move, this little RB is dead!"