'Bang dang ......' accompanied by Xiao Sheng directly pressing the opposite big guy on the table with one hand. The wooden spoon that was originally held in his hand for eating was directly inserted into the bronchi of the big guy through the other party's neck in an instant. This sudden and instantaneous incident made everyone present stunned.

The spirit of the king without dog blood shocked the audience. The price of forcibly pretending to be forced is to let the men who are more numerous, more powerful, and more powerful than you 'ravage'.

The various 'natural skills' he holds have also been blocked at this time. Xiao Daguan, who had to rely on brute force, fell into the vast sea of community members.

The more vigorous Xiao Shengbiao is, the more confident he is. This guy firmly believes in the Black Dragon Society, and he never wants to see a Tsukamoto Tairo who lacks arms and legs return to Kabukicho. It is bound to come forward to stop it when the heat is almost off......

As he expected, wait until the riots intensify. Those prison guards who disappeared out of thin air came again like 'heroes'. The shield in the left hand and the glue stick in the right hand will be beaten whenever anyone is met. In an instant, Xiao Sheng, who was trapped in the sea of people and covered in blood, was pulled out.

'Medical parole' is a law that benefits the children of many wealthy families. It highlights the 'benevolence' of the authorities, but it also gives those lawyers regulations to take advantage of legal loopholes.

Showers washed the city outside the prison, when a rushed ambulance roared into the prison. Xiao Sheng, who was carried into the car, knew that his new life had just begun.

Symbolically, the whole body is filled with medical tubes. When the ambulance really drove out of the prison area, Xiao Sheng, who sat up suddenly, dragged away these useless stores with a gloomy face. was already naked, with hideous tattoos, which made the medical staff on the side extremely daunting. Only the driver of the car muttered at this time, "At the intersection ahead, Mr. Yamamoto is waiting for you." ”

Tengichi Yamamoto, the current first person of Black Dragon. His personal reception somewhat surprised Xiao Sheng. Although Tsukamoto Dairo can be regarded as the backbone of the club, if it is said that there is the capital to let Yamamoto Fujiichi personally receive it. Xiao Sheng still felt unreal in his heart. Could it be that the situation has changed?

The back cover of the ambulance was pulled open from the outside. Several men in black suits dressed in typical clubs, holding black umbrellas, couldn't help but lower their heads and 'hi' when they met Xiao Sheng's cold gaze. Then a middle-aged man got behind the car and said softly, "Tsukamoto-kun, the president is waiting for you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Sheng stroked his swollen side face. It is difficult for the evil tiger to fight the wolves, not to mention that in his current status, he is not suitable for using his inherent personal abilities. But this evil breath has always been buried in Xiao Sheng's heart.

There are still shoes on his feet in prison, and the place where the ambulance stops is a 'hollow' ground. I don't know if the other party did it on purpose, or if it was the result of carelessness?

As soon as he stepped into the depression, the rain quickly buried Xiao Sheng's feet. The umbrellas played by several bodyguards did not seem to play a role in sheltering from the wind and rain, which made Xiao Sheng's face and body quickly covered with rain.

In this process, Xiao Sheng, who looked at the other party, quickly made up the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him. Ichiwa Iibe, the think tank of Tengichi Yamamoto, is commonly known as the 'big housekeeper'. Xiao Sheng firmly believes that the prison drama will not be from Yamamoto Tengichi. It was the big housekeeper in front of him, who helped him plan and make plans.

He took two steps forward slightly, and when he was about to pass by the well, Xiao Sheng, who suddenly stopped, looked ahead and asked thoughtfully: "Jingbian-kun, I would like to know if the deployment in prison is from you?"

"Yes......" Kazuwa Ibbe replied without hesitation.

"Don't be afraid, am I directly crippled by those brutes?" Xiao Daguan, who did not retreat at all, continued to ask.

"Just ...... You have dedicated your life to the organization......"

Just as Jingbian Yihe finished saying this, Xiao Sheng, who suddenly made a move, pressed the back of the opponent's head and hit the back compartment fiercely. The black-suited bodyguards around him were pulling desperately. But Xiao Sheng had no intention of letting go.

The windows of the black Lexus slowly fell. An old man in his sixties looked at Xiao Sheng in a state of rage. There is no expression on his face. But a man sitting in the passenger seat asked softly, "President, you need ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man smiled hideously and reached out to stop him.

"The brain is not stupid, and he dares to work hard! ”

"Then in case Tsukamoto-kun, he shot too hard......"

"Don't worry, he seems to be venting on Jingbianjun, but he is actually expressing his dissatisfaction to me. Indeed, I should not doubt the loyalty and blood of each and every one of the organization's backbones. But the facts tell me that there is indeed such a group of people who have lost their sharpness. It was only the people of Kawashita who were disappointed in us that the Yamaguchi-gumi and the mafia took advantage of the situation. Let the car in front of you stay and send Tsukamoto-kun to the house. This ambulance ...... Just take Jing Bian-kun to the hospital to rest for a while. Walk ......"

After the old man finished saying this, Lexus turned around and walked away. The crown car left behind slowly stopped behind Xiao Sheng. The car door opened, and an old subordinate who had followed Tsukamoto Dairo, holding an umbrella, did not stop Xiao Sheng. Just to shield him from the wind and rain.

Ambulances, crown cars drove in two different directions. Xiao Sheng, who was sitting in the back row, wiped the blood on his body calmly. casually asked about his 'old subordinates' and organized the recent situation. The latter was not hidden, and what was described was not much different from what Xiao Sheng already knew.

did not go straight to Tokyo, but took Xiao Sheng to a hot spring outside the city. This is an industry under the name of the Black Dragon Society. Then, when Xiao Sheng and others visited, the hot spring boss, who had already received the news, went out to greet him in person.

There were still wounds on his body, plus some blood stains that had not been wiped clean. Xiao Sheng, who was still wearing prison uniforms on his lower body, made many people daunted as soon as he appeared. In particular, the tattoos all over the body give many rats a deterrent.

Got into the hot spring pool. Xiao Sheng, who closed his eyes tightly, enjoyed this warmth. Just as he closed his eyes and recuperated, a slow clog sound sounded. When Xiao Sheng opened his eyes, several geisha wearing kimonos stood opposite Xiao Sheng in the pool. The torn neckline revealed a piece of white flowers.

The eyes opened, then closed again. Xiao Sheng, who waved his hand, motioned for them all to go down. Just as Xiao Sheng put the hot towel on his face, he heard the sound of his clothes being disdressed next to him, and the sound of water entering the water followed, making Xiao Sheng open his eyes for the second time.

"I said I don't need ......"

"This is arranged by the president himself......" Xiao Sheng, who heard this, put the hot towel on his face again. Suddenly, a pair of white tender hands were placed on Xiao Sheng's chest.