Zheng Xudong heard of the terms "Daimu" and "Ruotou" for the first time in addition to the group leader in school, so he asked Sergei Mashkov next to him.

"Daime means to pass on, and the sixth generation is the sixth generation of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and their first generation is called Yamaguchi Haruyoshi, so their organization is called the Yamaguchi-gumi. The team leader means the boss. The current leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the sixth-generation me, Shinoda Kenichi, is the current boss of their Yamaguchi-gumi. If the head is the boss's deputy, the meaning of the second-in-command. Got it?"

"I'm the second Olympics! I thought it was a small leader in that kind of organization, but I didn't expect it to be the boss, and the Japanese people really know how to name it!" Zheng Xudong said with emotion, "Do you know who they sent out to gamble?"

"I heard that it seems to be the first master of Japanese benzene gambling, called Tsukamoto Correction. He's a tough old guy to deal with. I heard that the gods are still chattering, and the thousand arts are very powerful, you have to be careful. Zheng Xudong nodded after listening to him.

Arriving at the yacht club, the two of them boarded a speedboat and headed for the open sea of New York.

The speed of the speedboat is very fast, Zheng Xudong's visual inspection can basically reach about 40 knots (68 kilometers per hour), even if there is no wind on the sea today, the speedboat is bumpy and abnormal on the sea, which is also in line with the characteristics of the ship at sea, that is, the speed is inversely proportional to the stability, the faster the speed, the worse the stability, and the slower the speed, the better the stability.

After speeding on the sea for more than a while, I saw three yachts parked in the distance, all three of which were white, with an interval of about 200 meters.

Sergei Mashkov pointed to the yacht on the far right and said that it was brought by their gang, and the one on the far left belonged to the Yamaguchi group. Presumably, the one in the middle is the yacht of the Monte Carlo Casino in Monaco.

Their speedboat first leaned towards their gang's yacht on the far right, and at this time another speedboat opened at the tail of the yacht, on which were five people sitting in addition to the speedboat driver.

Sergei Mashkov said to Zheng Xudong: "The one in the front in a white suit is my father, Andrei Mahuikov. The big boss of our gang. In the back sat my older brother Eugene Mashkov and younger brother Kirill Mashkov. The two in the last row are Fedorov, the father's bodyguard, and Karachev, the gang's brainchild. ”

Although Zheng Xudong has good eyes, on the dark sea at night, coupled with the distance, the sea is still bumpy, so everyone has a rough look at the external outline. Anyway, he is not in a hurry, and he will be able to see it on the yacht in a while.

In addition to the two speedboats on their side, two other speedboats sailed out from the yacht on the far left. But obviously they are slower, so the speedboat looks stable.

Zheng Xudong's speedboat came to the yacht for the second time, and they conducted a security check before entering the yacht, that is, no one on the yacht could carry weapons, and the security inspection equipment was the same set of airport security. For the first time, he met five other members of the Russian gangsters in the luxurious bilge of a yacht.

Sergei Mashkov first led him to the first old man in a white suit, "Taro Yamamoto, this is my father, the head of our gang Andrei Mashkov. ”

Zheng Xudong looked at this snow-white suit, snow-white tie, snow-white belt, snow-white leather shoes, and finally a burly old man with snow-white hair, who was indeed seven or eight points similar to Sergei. He stretched out his hand and said in English with a Japanese accent: "Hello, Mr. Mashkov!"

Sergei's father, Andrei Mashkov, did not stretch out his hand, his eyes were fixed on the Japanese Ben man "Taro Yamamoto" in front of him, and said in Russian: "Sergei, why is it not that Chinese Anton, how did he become a Japanese Ben, is he safe?" Even though the Russian gangster boss spoke to his second son, his eyes were still fixed on "Taro Yamamoto".

Sergei Mashkov hurriedly stepped forward and stood beside his father, bowed his head and said in Russian: "Father, the Chinese Anton has activities today and really can't come out, but I use my life to assure you that Taro Yamamoto is a Japanese Ben, but he is extremely hateful to the Japanese Ben, and his gambling skills are also quite outstanding. ”

"Well, you should understand the consequences if we lose this time, it's not a matter of breaking one of your little fingers. Huh, your finger is already connected?" asked Andrei Mashkov in great surprise in his heart, because he knew too well the consequences of his shot, and there were countless experiments that proved that the severed finger could not be connected at all, but this kid actually found a doctor to pick it up, and he had to ask where he found the surgeon? I hope I will never use it in my life, but who can say for sure who eats this bowl of rice from the gang?

Andrei Mashkov listened to the introduction of his second son and sat in the middle of the plush sofa on the side of the yacht.

"Taro Yamamoto" saw that the gang boss Andrei Mashkov did not shake hands with him at all, so he retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Sergei Mashkov introduced his brother and brother to him in turn, and because the first handshake was refused, this time "Taro Yamamoto" did not stretch out his hand, and only nodded at them during the introduction.

Sergei Mashkov's elder brother Eugene Mashkov and younger brother Kirill Mashkov respectively glanced at "Taro Yamamoto" with their eyes slanted, as if the outcome of the gambling had nothing to do with them. They looked heavily at Sergei Mashkov's severed left hand several times, probably thinking the same thing as their father.

In Zheng Xudong's opinion, the three brothers are definitely not born by the same mother, just looking at each of them and their father, it seems that there is no "Lao Wang next door" to interfere in sowing seeds, but the appearance of the three brothers is much worse. Even the skin color is different, the whitest here should be the youngest brother Kirill Mashkov, who is in charge of the "white powder" business in the family, and the darkest skin is the eldest one, Eugene Mashkov, who is in charge of the brothel business, and the thick eyebrows and big eyes are also the most handsome of the three brothers. Probably because of the "deep communication" with the prostitutes who usually had his hands, his eye sockets had sunken inward. There is no such look in the eyes that a young person should have. The youngest of the eyes here is Kirill Mashkov, whose eyes are always squinted and look at people through this gap.

Sergei Mashkov, the next bodyguard and the brains of the gang, did not give an introduction to "Taro Yamamoto".

At this time, there was a strange sound of "Gada, Gada" from the entrance of the yacht, and everyone's eyes looked towards the entrance.

The first person who came into everyone's sight was a Japanese benzene man who was only 1.76 or 7 meters tall, and the reason why he was judged to be a Japanese benzene man was because he was wearing a traditional Japanese benzene costume - kimono. The iron-gray kimono has no wrinkles, gray hair on all four faces, bright eyes, a scar on the right corner of the mouth that extends to the neck, and the red earthworm-like scar on the white face is particularly eye-catching. Walking in a figure-eight position, his arms flung vigorously outward with his pace. The whole person walked in with a "king eight" atmosphere.

This person was followed by six people in black suits, all of whom had Japanese faces, and the tallest was about 1.80 meters tall.

Andrei Mashkov, the Russian gangster who had been sitting on the sofa when he saw them coming in, stood up and took the initiative to take a few steps forward and hugged the Japanese man in a kimono.

The two sides hugged and patted each other on the back, and Andrei Mashkov said with a smile: "Team leader Shinoda Kenshi, we haven't seen each other for three years, and we'll have a drink together at the end of today's gamble regardless of whether we win or lose, how about it, old guy?"

Hearing his words, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Shinoda Kenichi, laughed loudly, his laughter touched the scar at the corner of his mouth and squirmed around his mouth like an earthworm alive, very scary, "Andrei Mashkov, I haven't seen you for five years, you are getting fatter, like a walking polar bear." Speaking of drinking, yes, I haven't drunk in years, so let's get drunk tonight regardless of whether we win or lose!"

Zheng Xudong listened to the voice of Shinoda Kenichi, the leader of the Yamaguchi group, as if he had a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat and eyes that had not been spit out, and it sounded "woo-la-woo-la", and although the English with a heavy Japanese accent made everyone understand, they really had to listen carefully! And Andrei Mashkov's English with a Russian Siberian accent sounded very uncomfortable. But the two of them actually understood each other's words. It seems that being the boss is different.

Zheng Xudong observed the situation of the personnel on both sides behind these people, and at this moment he felt that there was a cold gaze staring at him, and he began to be vigilant, and on the premise of trying not to swing his head, his eyes looked at the personnel of the other party's Riben Yamaguchi group.

According to Sergei Mashkov, the Yamaguchi-gumi, in addition to the leader, is the largest of the heads, who are equivalent to their deputy leaders, or the second-in-command of the organization. But Ruotou, who was in second place, was always looking at his boss and the other party's boss hugging each other and "complaining to each other", "Well! it shouldn't be him!" Zheng Xudong looked at the one behind Ruotou again, and his gaze was opposite to the third one, and that person's eyes were full of disbelief, as if seeing himself was like seeing an alien. That disbelieving gaze flashed away, and was replaced by a vicious look like a poisonous snake, "This person must know this Taro Yamamoto, not only do they know each other very well, but there is a deep hatred between the two, otherwise they can't look at themselves with this kind of gaze, could it be that this Kotaro slept with his daughter-in-law? No, this matter has to be asked clearly." Thinking of this, Zheng Xudong quietly whispered to Sergei Mashkov next to him: "Second son, who is the third person in the Yamaguchi Group, do you know him?"

Sergei Mashkov's gaze quickly glanced at the person Zheng Xudong asked, and then he also whispered: "He seems to be Takashi Wakatou Yamaguchi of Hokkaido, and I heard that he is one of the extremely strong contenders for the next generation of team leaders." Now in third place in the Yamaguchi group. Why, do you know him?"

Zheng Xudong shook his head gently, "I definitely don't know this person, but the Taro Yamamoto he plays now knows that person 100%. Zheng Xudong searched in his mind for the related words between them, "Yamaguchi Takashi, gangster, Yamamoto Taro Why are these three words so familiar, these three words are all pointing to a person, and this person is the first person he met after coming to the United States. Zheng Xudong suddenly clenched his fists and whispered, "I remember who he is!"