Chapter 320: The Yellow Sparrow is behind

Three hundred and twenty yellow finches are behind

"Run, you are running! Dare to spoil the good deeds of Prince Ben, the hero saves the beauty, and he doesn't look in the mirror. A tall and thin young man with dyed yellow hair shouted arrogantly and obediently, "I really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, when did the woman who the prince wanted to play escape from the palm of her hand." The young man was surrounded by no less than twenty equally young people, some of whom even had clubs in their hands, and he was protected in the middle like the stars and the moon, like the giant screen of the old boy played in a movie.

As he spoke, the young man moved a few steps forward, slowly approaching a man and a woman who were gathered in the middle of the crowd.

"Prince, be careful! I'm afraid this decrepit boy will also have a little effort, the brothers who chased the other two just missed, saying that the idea over there was very strong, and a dozen brothers couldn't keep them, and after a while, they were killed by one of the men, and they seemed to be seriously injured. One of the people who followed the young man next to him stopped him and hurriedly said.

"When is it your turn to talk nonsense? The young man shook his hand and shouted loudly, completely ignoring the kindness of the man, "It's all fucking rubbish, more than a dozen people even let people run away, just go eat shit!"

The young man snatched the iron rod from the hand of one of the people next to him, and said with a hideous face: "Master, I don't believe in evil today, how capable a high school student with no hair can be; As he spoke, he continued to take a step.

But at this time, a middle-aged man in a tunic who was guarding the other side of the young man and always kept a half-step distance from him suddenly jumped over the body of the young man who was already burning with anger, bowed his head, and said stubbornly: "Chen Shao, there are so many brothers, if you go up in person for everything, where are they? Let them go up and try their hands first, just let the brothers pay attention to the woman beside him------" Although the middle-aged man's voice was very light, especially the last sentence,' Xiao Qi is also on the other side, and the two of them should look like twins, Lian Jiazi. It was so light that only the young man could fully understand it, and the angry young man's body suddenly stagnated slightly, slowed down a little, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Yaga, Yamada, this class will ruin our good deeds. About a hundred meters away from the crowd, four people in black suits in the second row stared coldly at the crowd, and one of the people in front of him said with a sideways face.

"No, Ito-kun, they just helped us, and when they deal with the man next to Miss Eiko, we will rescue Miss Eiko from their hands, and turn the kidnapping into a rescue, hehehe, when the time comes, negotiate with Mr. Hua? "Aren't the Chinese paying attention to the knowledge of the Grace Chart!" said the man known as Yamada sneered.

"Praying mantis catches cicadas, yellow, yellow orioles are behind!" Ito touched his chin with his right hand, looked like an epiphany, and nodded, "Yo Xi, or Yamada, you know the culture of China." ”

"Ito-kun, do you know the origin of that little boss?" Yamada naturally knew the ink in Ito Junmasa's stomach, and in Ito Junmasa's mind, in addition to violence, the best way to solve the problem was to remain loyal to the organization; So Yamada didn't bother to correct whether it was a yellow bird or a yellow finch, anyway, it didn't affect the meaning, what he cared about now was the little boss in the crowd who looked like he was at the bottom of the Japanese underworld, rude and arrogant, like a mad dog in spring.

"Well, do you two know?" Ito Jun said, turning his head to the back, asked the two subordinates who were standing upright.

"Hey, his name is Chen Jieying, he is the son of the chairman of this gang, known as the prince, and he likes to have fun very much, especially women. One of them nodded in reply.

"The gang leader, whose Chinese name is Chen Long, is not the Jackie Chan in the movie, but the ear Chen, who has business dealings with the group. Another added.

"Nani, bastard, what ear Chen, are you laughing at me for not knowing Chinese writing, or their gang, the people of China will always be just a rabble, bastard, bastard!" Ito Junmasa turned around and shook his hand and hit the person who added to the head of the person who added the speech, maybe he didn't feel relieved, and he kicked it with a kick, and the subordinate who kicked and talked a lot immediately became Shopee, bowed 90 degrees and apologized continuously.

Perhaps fearing that the sound made by Ito Junmasa and his subordinates who had been taught would arouse the suspicion of everyone not far away, Yamada reached out to stop Ito Junmasa from continuing to beat.

"Do you know who it is?" asked Yamada.

He naturally knew the reason why Junmasa Ito was angry: he had business dealings with the group, and it was fine if he didn't know about it, but once he knew, he would stick a stick horizontally and vertically, which in a sense, could be regarded as breaking some of the rules set by the organization.

But as long as it is for the interests of the group in the end, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice the lives of a few minions------ after successfully completing the task, you will exterminate the people who know, that is, the people stationed in Hong Kong by the group in front of you, even if you track it down in the future, you can also use Chinese words, "Those who don't know are not guilty" to shield the arrow. It's just that now that I know it, there are some preparations that must be made, such as when saving people, don't overly hurt that Chen, Prince Chen. Yamada swept the two in front of him fiercely, and without waiting for the two to answer, he asked continuously, "Which group is the group?"

"Hi, it's someone from the Yamase group. The two of us have personally received Team Leader Yamamoto and are very sure. Another subordinate hurriedly replied.

"Yamamoto Dairo?" Yamada immediately stared at him, and his hand reflexively slapped on Junmasa Ito's shoulder, "You two immediately go to a distance to find a phone, or a mobile phone, and notify the people at the hotel, telling them to rush here as quickly as possible." Yamada decided.

"Hey!" "Hey!" Although the two of them didn't know why, under the strict rules of hierarchy, obedience was the best way.

Watching the two leave in a hurry, Junmasa Ito was still a little confused, but he knew that the personnel who stayed in the hotel would not call easily unless they encountered something unexpected and needed support, which naturally included the use of weapons, and they were always on standby.

"Yamada-kun?" asked Junmasa Ito.

"Ito, haven't you been deliberately looking for the source of the group's drugs, the special channel of the Yamase Group in Hong Kong, now I can tell you the conclusion I just guessed: according to my speculation, Yamamoto Dairo's partner in Hong Kong is Chen Long, that is, the father who looks like a deflated and wasted person in the front. Yamada was calculating the tricks in his mind at high speed, and at the same time stared closely at the time when there was only one man and one woman in the crowd, but later it increased to three men and one woman, and an even darker crowd, "Waste is waste, and twenty or so people were killed and fell to the ground by four people, but I don't know if the people who came to help over there will be the same." Hmph, if Chen Long and his subordinates are so vulnerable, then, Yamase Group, Yamamoto Dairo is really disappointing. ”

"Yamada-kun, you, this?" Junmasa Ito's mind immediately froze again.

It's just that at this time, whether it is Yamada, who is single-minded, or Junmasa Ito, who is in the reminiscence of the meaning of Yamada's words, never imagined that when they thought they would be the yellow finches in "the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind", in a slightly relaxed state of vigilance, someone will be able to approach them quietly and give them a very heavy blow.