At night, the silver moon is like a hook, and it is difficult to see far away.

To the northwest, more than 30 kilometers from Tokyo, a motorcade is speeding along the winding mountain road from Gunma Prefecture to Tokyo. The night was too dark to see the exact number, but judging by the sound of the roaring engines, there were at least a dozen of them.

It's strange why the convoy didn't turn on the lights when driving so late at night. Turning off the lights and driving at night is prone to danger on the straight road, especially on this kind of winding mountain road with seven turns and eight bends and a huge difference between the top and bottom, it is easy to destroy the car and kill people. But not only was there no light between the convoys, but judging from the roar of the engines, the speed of the convoy was not only smooth, but also very fast. It can be seen that the drivers of these more than a dozen cars are not only very skilled in driving, but also very familiar with road conditions. It's not so much familiarity as instinct, it's awareness. Where to turn, where to slow down, where to continuously shift, all have been accurate to the "second" of the distance. There is no difference between what can be seen and what cannot be seen.

Habit is transformed into consciousness, consciousness harnesses instinct, and instinct harmonizes consciousness. To exaggerate, it means that people and cars are integrated, relying on the rotation of the wheels, and the rubber tire surface is in contact with the ground to rub, extending the tentacles of people's thinking. Clearly and keenly feel a qiē. People, cars, and roads are all intimately linked. It's a bit mysterious, but every industry has top talent who can achieve this kind of mystery.

Tonight, the drivers of this night convoy are all leaders in the field of drivers with this characteristic. In the face of this ability, it is estimated that the top riders of the Akina Mountain Course, which has been active in Japan's most famous devil's bend all year round, will have to bow to the wind.

In the extended version of the field car in the middle, in addition to the driver driving in front and the bodyguard in the passenger seat, there were also four men in black suits sitting in the back, three of whom had their right hands in their arms all the time, and there was a hard bulge under the placket of the left chest. The four of them have the same small flat heads, each with a cold face and a fierce appearance. Sitting alone on the bench, with four black suitcases of the same style side by side, holding his arms and leaning on the back of the chair, he seemed to be a young man in his thirties with his eyes closed, with a tall and thin figure, a face with a Shen character, a somewhat white complexion, thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a slight hook, and thin lips.

The photo book says that the nose has an eagle hook and the mouth is like a knife. Typical cruel-hearted, unsentimental, and extremely ambitious. Moreover, this person was surrounded by a rich blood-colored aura that ordinary people could not see.

His name is Heiichi Kitano, and he is the boss of the "Night Walking Group", the largest local yakuza in Gunma Prefecture. It is called the second generation of nocturnal walkers. is obviously a gang leader, but he was born in a famous family. His grandfather, Shigeo Kitano, served as governor of Gunma Prefecture for two terms, in 1947 and 1952. Maybe it's because of the needs of the family, and the ambition of politics. Since the resignation of his grandfather Shigeo Kitano, the Kitano family, led by Heiichi Kitano's father, has begun to get involved in the underworld. After all, in Japan, like Taijima, it is a famous black gold government.

The nocturnal group was founded by Heiichi Kitano's father, but it was carried forward in his hands. In just a few years, all the local gangs in Gunma were pacified, and a situation of dominance was formed. Almost all the underworld business is in his hands. It also made a name for the night walking group in the Kanto region. As a result, it has provided a large amount of financial reserves for the Kitano family. Many family members have entered the political and business circles through this.

Not in the military, because the military is the only one who resists people with gangster backgrounds to join the army. There have been many underworld families in order to infiltrate the military circles, fake the identity of the children of the family to join the army, and the highest military rank was mixed with the self-defense forces Lieutenant colonel, but after being found out, they were directly expelled from the unit, and some were even sentenced to death.

Today is the last day to travel to Tokyo and deliver the "share" deadline. shares, that is, the black political funds that cannot be seen. Across the country, there are not a few gangs like Heiichi Kitano who regularly provide a share of a powerful and ambitious boss in the government's cabinet. The reason why Kitano Heichi and his family can have today's status, power and wealth is inseparable from the support of the big man behind him. Although the share that needs to be provided every year accounts for about half of the total income of the family, they do not dare to have the slightest dissent, let alone manipulate the share. That big guy can hold a night group, a Kitano family, and he can also hold a second such and such group, a second such and such family. Therefore, in this case, it is necessary to firmly anchor to this supership until the family status does not reach the desired goal.

"Ito-kun, how far is it from Tokyo?" Since the convoy drove out of Gunma Prefecture, he had been silent, and Kitano Ping, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eagle-like eyes, looked at the dark field through the car window, and asked calmly.

The ten years between the ages of 30 and 40 are the golden period of a man's life. It is also the most impulsive, the most explosive, and the most ambitious. Kitano's goal was not only to be the prefecture of Gunma, but also to all five prefectures around Tokyo, including Nagano, Tochigi, Saitama, Fukushima, and Niigata, to threaten the Kanto region, and finally to gradually infiltrate Tokyo with the momentum of unification. His goal is to develop the Night Walker under his leadership into a world-class yakuza like the Yamaguchi-gumi. With the support of the Tokyo Cabinet, the idea was somewhat unrealistic, even whimsical. But it's not impossible. When people do things, they can't dare to think, dare to think and dare to do next. And little by little, this grand idea is being realized. So there must be no mistake in the cooperation with that person. I can't let that person pick out the slightest fault from his Kitano Heiichi and his nocturnal group.

If tonight's operation had been seven days or more ago, there would have been no need for him to go out in person, just appoint a few henchmen and then be led by members of the Kitano family, and it would have been done steadily. But this time it was different from the past, this time he not only personally led the team, but also decided on the route, departure date, time, and number of entourage after a large amount of information was gathered. It can be seen that he is extremely cautious about his actions tonight.

As a high-ranking person, the gang boss who is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of subordinates, does not speak, and silence itself carries an invisible pressure, once he speaks coldly, the pressure on his subordinates around him is even greater. The nerves tensed instantly, for fear that a careless, unintentional small action would react slowly and not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the boss, causing the boss's anger.

These people brought by Heiichi Kitano are his henchmen. There were a total of 14 cars and 36 people, all between the ages of 25 and 30, all of whom were bloody, fierce and tyrannical gangsters, and they were also called "36 killings in the night" by the Tao.

The three people sitting next to Kitano Heiichi are the three leaders of the Thirty-Six Kills, and they have already done the job of transporting shares for the night group five or six times. It's easy every time, just like a vacation from Gunma to Tokyo. The boss went out in person, but it was the first time in recent years, and, as the second generation of the nocturnal group, Kitano Heiichi, who can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the Gunma area, has never been so silent. He seemed nervous. That's right. Nervousness for sure. Although the disguise is deep, deep. But as the henchmen of the henchmen, the three leaders know their own boss very well. Knowing that if he is nervous, encounters a crisis that threatens his own life, or some uncontrollable event is about to happen, he will have an extremely unnatural and subtle habitual little movement on his face. People who don't know him, or who are not familiar with him, don't notice it at all, and can't find it. It's the left corner of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitch, very subtle twitches. The tics won't stop until the matter is resolved. And the more critical it is, the faster the frequency of convulsions.

Hearing the boss's sudden question, the boss called Ito-kun began to secretly observe the corner of the boss's left mouth. His heart suddenly slammed, and he found that the corners of the boss's mouth were not twitching, but beating. That little muscle seemed to come to life all of a sudden, as if a flea was hidden under the skin, eager to break free from the restraints, and it beat very fast.

Don't dare to slack off, knock on the partition between the cab and the rear compartment, speak in a stern tone, and ask the driver quickly.

After getting the exact information, quickly turn around and report back to the boss.

"The current convoy is about 27 kilometers away from Tokyo, and at the current speed, it is expected to arrive in 50 minutes."

"Fifty minutes...... Fifty minutes......" Kitano Heiichi withdrew his gaze from the window, his eyes narrowed slightly, murmured, raised land, his eyes rose sharply, and said coldly: "Ask the driver, have you gotten off the winding mountain road?" ”

Ito hurriedly turned around and asked the driver, and then returned. "Not yet, but there are only two corners left. ”

"Tell the driver, once you get out of the winding road, immediately speed up, drive as fast as you want. Aim to get to Tokyo as soon as possible. At the same time, all vehicles are notified and vigilance is strengthened. All firearms are safed, so that the gun does not leave the hand, and the person does not leave the gun, understand? ”

"Hey!"

Ito grabbed the walkie-talkie, and after giving the order of the second generation, his eyes dodged, and he looked at his face carefully, and stopped talking.

"Ito-kun, if you have anything to say, say." Kitano Heiichi rubbed the lump of flesh that bulged between his eyes, and said a little tiredly.

Ito is a ruthless person, but ruthless people are afraid of more ruthless people, he knows that the second generation in front of him is a more ruthless person than him, more than thirty-six to kill everyone, at least they can't do it before killing, use their fingers to pick out the other party's eyeballs, and then put it in their mouths and chew it bloodily. Then directly crush the opponent's throat with his hands, tear open the opponent's chest, and scratch the opponent's heart. Let the blood spurt all over his body, and he didn't blink his eyes. Almost everyone who can join the nocturnal group has blood on their hands. There are not a few people killed by the 36 killings, and the name of the 36 killings is made up of the corpses of hostile forces. Treating enemies and opponents, they have not been tortured and killed without bloodletting, cutting off limbs, crushing finger bones, and toe bones, but compared to Kitano Heiichi, who is the leader of the organization, these practices are not worth mentioning.

Kitano Heiichi kills people, not just killing a person, but more like enjoying the blood-pumping pleasure generated in the process of killing. None of the bodies of those who died at his hands remained intact. More like rotten flesh in a humanoid form torn apart by a beast. A person who can do this without changing his face must not only have strong personal strength. Heart, mentality, character, behavior, every drop of blood flowing in the veins must be extremely cold and cruel. It's not just the word "ruthless" that can explain it.