If you can retreat to the street corner of the rich area, you may be able to pick up a small life.

But who would have thought that when the thief saw that he was injured, he didn't care at all about the money bag that Jiu Ye threw under his feet in order to save his life, but dragged the knife like this, and walked towards Ding Jiu Ye step by step.

"You!" Ding Jiuye looked back in horror when he heard the footsteps chasing after him, who robbed money and followed the mouth, do you understand the rules of the road!

But after he could see the other party's appearance and dress clearly according to the light reflected by the blade, Ding Jiuye's heart suddenly became cold.

It's not someone else, it's the Japanese who just clashed with him in the garden of the Ying family.

These grandsons did not show their attitude at all in that situation, but after everyone left, they attacked behind their backs.

If he had been prepared, he wouldn't have had the strength to fight, but unfortunately the person who came to block him today was a practitioner, and the way he climbed back seemed to be completely blocked by the second thug who followed behind Mitsui Little Japan.

My life is at stake, this group of little Japan dares to be so rampant!

In the early years, when I fought with the weak former dytail army, I didn't see such a hard spirit as today.

Aren't you eating farts behind those hairy devils?

How is it that after only a few years, can they still walk sideways in their own country?

Thinking of this, Ding Jiuye smiled bitterly, if it was himself, if it was himself, he would never let them run rampant in his own home easily.

But now, he didn't take it seriously, and Little Japan didn't care about slaughtering him like a chicken and a dog?

What a dream!

Even if my Ding Jiuye dies, he will have to pull you animals to be a backdrop.

Thinking of this, Ding Jiuye adjusted his breathing that was disturbed by pain as much as possible.

But to the outside, he exhaled and inhaled like a bellows.

Not only that, but he also relaxed the speed at which he climbed out, and his crawling movements on the ground became a little slower and jerky.

Looking from the outside, I only feel that this person is afraid that he will soon die.

And Ding Jiuye's weak performance also made the warrior who appeared later to block his way relax.

"あなたの刀術はますます強くなりましたね。 Momotaro, your sword is getting stronger and stronger!"

When the warrior who was chasing behind Ding Jiuye heard the person opposite say this, he was a little embarrassed to put his sword behind him slightly, and the pace of chasing slowed down a little.

"Really...... But I don't think I'm doing my best...... Kotaro be careful!"

Just when the samurai was a little embarrassed to be praised, he saw that his companion was about to bend down to see the state of the person who was slashed by him, and the Chinese, who seemed to be dying in the next moment, jumped up at this moment and rushed towards Kotaro's location.

A huge smell of blood came from that direction.

Let the anxious Momotaro run towards the side of the alley.

When he could see what was happening in that moment in the little moonlight, he found that the man he had stabbed in the chest had been stabbed in the abdomen by Kotaro's long knife at this time.

This sturdy Chinese dressed in black was already dead at this time because of this knife.

But his strong arms were struggling to grab his friend Kotaro by the throat before he died.

Probably knowing that he had been pierced by a heavier knife in the stomach, this Chinese man who originally planned to strangle his friend with both hands actually bit the throat of this little Japanese who was going to kill him with his teeth before he died.

The two of them stuck together one by one, so that Momotaro, who had witnessed the current situation at this time, didn't know where to separate the two of them safely.

Because Momotaro, who cautiously approached him, saw that his partner Kotaro's throat had a strange concave, and a stream of dark red blood was slowly flowing down the gap between the stout man's teeth in a very strange state.

At this time, Kotaro's state is really not very good, he didn't have any emotion in his eyes, he just held the long and sharp knife desperately, and his whole body slowly spasmed after drinking.

Momotaro didn't know if Kotaro's reaction was due to suffocation or pain, but he knew that when a person was on the verge of death, his friends would react like this.

They were the samurai of the Japanese Empire.

During the Warring States period, they only served the generals and heads of the family who were recognized by them.

But now, a samurai lord died in the mouth of an unarmed gangster......

Seeing this situation, Momotaro felt that all this was ridiculous.

In their own realm, when the untouchables saw them, warriors who could carry swords, they all walked with their heads bowed.

Because these people, even if they are a ronin without a lord, when they go crazy, they can hack those ordinary people to death at will.

But in this vast country, where there is more abundance than his country, how could a poor man like a rat in a sewer have the courage and blood to die with these men who wield sharp blades?

The puzzled Momotaro slowly turned his head, and behind him was a bag of silver coins that Ding Jiu Ye took the initiative to run out in order to escape.

Is that why he would break out and hurt people?

Momotaro shook his head, no, when he threw out the money, the man obviously wanted to live.

What made him no longer afraid of death?

Is it because he realizes that he will never escape today?

Did he push Kotaro too hard?

All of this is not something that Momotaro, who can only hold a knife, can think clearly.

At this time, he only knew one thing, that is, to bring this bag of money that he should not have taken back to his lord's hands, and he also had to carry Kotaro's body back.

He couldn't get his master into the slightest trouble, although he knew that the lord was not afraid to let the people here know that they were the murderers.

But at this time, Momotaro subconsciously wanted to avoid all this.

He wouldn't admit that he had a hint of fear after what had happened tonight.

Momotaro silently transported the bag of money and Kotaro's body to their mansion in the concession area.

Naturally, the angry roar of his lord, the branch president of Mitsui Corporation, was obtained.

This Japanese, who has always been unscrupulous in China, is facing the death of his own men for the first time.

He couldn't believe that there were such people who dared to resist in such a weak country.

"Bastard, how dare they attack my noble Japanese samurai?"

"These stupid pariahs!"

"When he was in Yingjia Garden, he had repeatedly ignored my noble status, and dared to compete with me for interests in front of so many people?"

"Doesn't he know that before I Mitsui doesn't speak, the ownership of all the property of the Ying family should be in my hands?"

"This lowly person, this lowly person is not afraid of dragging down his family?"

Hearing Mitsui's roar, Momotaro, who survived, kept his head down.

He couldn't think of these questions clearly, but he didn't have a deep understanding of the magical country of China.

If any of them could answer the question of the lord, it must be their Chinese translator Duanmu Wen.

Probably knowing that only by standing up at this time could he calm the anger of this president, Duanmu Wen hurriedly told him what he knew about this Ding Jiuye.

"President, why do you care about the thoughts of such a pariah?"

After all, he came out of the slums of Jeseong, which was like a mud field. ”

"No children, no daughters, no fathers and no mothers, alone, only one face and one face left. ”

"The more people like this, the more they care about the status and fame they are fighting for now. ”

"In today's situation, whoever is there, he will do it for his own benefit. ”

"As for the man he killed us, he himself died cleanly?"

"How can it be so easy?"

"Don't forget, he's a lender, but behind him is the Jicheng Youth Gang, the head snake. ”

"If the president is not angry, you can attack the backer behind him. ”

"Maybe in order to make up for the president's loss, the other party will pay us a big gift. ”

"If we can subdue the Green Gang, then from now on, no one inside and outside this city will dare not give us the face of Mitsui Corporation. ”

"At that time, there will be no more people in the great city of Jecheng who will not be able to oppose the elder. ”

That's a good idea.

Mitsui, who was persuaded by the translator, turned to look at the blood-stained dirty money bag that Momotaro had brought back, and as soon as he raised his right hand, he pulled off the model of a version of the knife on his desk, and picked up the rope on the mouth of the money bag with the model knife, which was also made of stainless steel but shrunk by about fifteen times the actual thing......

As Mitsui slowly pulled the knife up, the large pocket, which was a little heavy, was scattered by him.

'Jingle Bell'

In this way, the mixed ocean and the fluttering banknotes slipped from their pockets and fell to the floor, creating a particularly beautiful carpet made of coins in the living room of the Mitsui Receptionist.

"The wealth that belongs to us at Mitsui Corporation cannot be touched by anyone at will. ”

"Don't say that these belong to me Mitsui for a long time, even if they don't belong to me...... I'm going to get one too. ”

"Otherwise, why would I come to this faraway foreign land, in this backward, ruined, ignorant country?"

Speaking of this, Mitsui shook the knife in his hand, put it back into the model, and then he sat down in front of the extremely traditional kneeling table, and gave his subordinates the follow-up treatment of this matter with his waist inserted.

"Go! Tomorrow I will go directly to the police chief of Jeseong, and I will put pressure on the Jeseong government to seek the greatest compensation plan for our great Japanese empire together on the matter of the last time. ”

"I look at the large warehouse on the west side of the outskirts of the city, which is a good place to set up a new freight reserve point for the club at the Jeseong railway station. ”

"If they had known each other, they would have compensated us. ”

After speaking, Mitsui waved his hand to the people in the hall, and asked his subordinates to deal with the aftermath in accordance with the company's rules.

Kotaro died while working for the company.

So he can get a large amount of settling-in expenses from the company.

Coupled with the free cremation, and the ashes will be sent back to their hometown in Japan, it is not so miserable to die outside in vain.

As far as Momotaro knows, the situation in the country is very tense now, and several of his good friends have already put down their long knives and joined the army.

It is said that it will only be a few years before they will be transported on a large scale to the Chinese concessions.

Momotaro didn't know for a moment whether his friend was lucky or unlucky.

Because he knows that once you join the army and die in the army, no one will collect your bones and return your ashes to your family.

This night was spent in Momotaro's hundred laments.

But the next morning, the big-hearted samurai followed Duanmu from the club to the police station in Jeseong.

Only here did he realize that his troubles seemed to be nothing compared to what Duanmu Translator was facing now.

Because this police chief in Jeseong City is even more fierce than all the police chiefs he has ever seen.

When they demanded compensation to the Japanese side, the bureau chief waved his hand very seriously and put on the table the fact that they had killed a Chinese compatriot in Jeseong yesterday.

They still want to talk to the murderer who is going to kill the Japanese side?

How dare you do this?

Probably the expression on the face of Duanmu translator on the opposite side was too shocked, and the director Dong didn't hold back his laughter, he pretended to spread his hands helplessly, and pushed a newspaper with stern wording and full of exclamation marks in front of the two men who came to ask for guilt.

"Look, yesterday you were seen killing people and stealing goods. ”

"That person not only came to my police station to report the case, but also sold the news to three newspapers in Jeseong. ”

"The version that was rearranged in the middle of the night last night was all reported early this morning. ”

"You still want me to put pressure on the youth gang in Jeseong?"

"Didn't you think something wrong?"

"As far as I know, although the people of the Green Gang are reluctant to meet foreigners, they really killed their own people, and they are open to the public......

"That group of people for the sake of face, for their own status, and for the sake of keeping the hearts of their brothers alive...... What we can do is not something we can control. ”