Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Rainy Night of Killing Mercy (Supplement!) )

Duanmu Ci and Wei Yue each went out with an umbrella from Noma Restaurant, although it was not as expensive as Lockwood's handmade custom umbrella, but it was high enough compared to the "Heaven Umbrella".

They strolled down the straight, damp streets, which until a few hours ago had been bustling with wine and wine like the fullest and most brilliant oil paintings, and in the blink of an eye the night covered the white rain and fell to the ground, erasing the gorgeous and exaggerated colors, and washing away the pale and powerless real undertones.

There were few pedestrians on the streets, except for some overtime workers who had just left work running with their briefcases on their heads, and the rain splashed between the soles of their shoes. Others choose to go straight to the izakaya on the street and have a drink with their colleagues before thinking about returning home. The traffic is gradually decreasing, and occasionally a few noble luxury cars roar with large-displacement engines, turn on the bright fog lights with wattage high-profile, and whizz past the "night tour duo".

Wei Yue stared at the distant car taillights and said nonchalantly, "Shinjuku is the busiest business district in Tokyo, and many large companies are headquartered here, and this is the heart of Tokyo, and it is very profitable. As a result, there are many violent associations in Shinjuku, and they are running around every day to collect protection money, and they are dismissive of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, which is close at hand. ”

Duanmu Ci chuckled, "Your violent community in Japan is really arrogant, isn't the Tokyo Metropolitan Government in Shinjuku?" Your government isn't strong enough, but it doesn't necessarily allow these ghosts to be presumptuous under their noses, right? It's like the emperor won't allow beggars to sleep in his palace gates. Is there no one to complain? ”

"I heard that in the Spring and Autumn era more than 2,000 years ago, you Chinese already had the concept of "yin and yang", or earlier, such as Fuxi or something. Wei Yue said calmly, "In this world, there are ups and downs, long and short, difficult and easy, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful." ”

"Where there is light, there is darkness, and darkness is on the back side of light. Absolute light does not exist, as your Chinese philosophy says, there must always be a balance. Here, the Tokyo Metropolitan Government holds the power of the light side, and the large and small associations hold the power of the dark side, and everyone carefully guards the border between light and darkness with swords, and does not allow any party to invade. ”

"Wouldn't your violent societies in Japan be able to do whatever they wanted?" Duanmuci had some doubts, "The Tokyo Metropolitan Government holds the power of the day, they control the night, and once the moon rises in the east, the city changes owners, which is a bit scary." ”

Wei Yue smiled, "Of course they also have constraints, and this constraint is the law, but this law is not the lawyer's law, but the law that everyone acquiesces in their hearts, that is, the bottom line." If these violent associations violate the government's bottom line, they will be arrested. ”

"That's pretty much it." Duanmu Ci asked, "Then where are we going now?" ”

"Go to Kabukicho."

"Kabukicho? What to do there? ”

Wei Yue said with a smile, "My retainers told me that there will be two societies there for a weapon fight today, it is a sword, not a firearm, and there are not many people, about seventy or eighty, let's go and see the excitement, and by the way, let Duanmu-kun see Tokyo in the dark night." ”

"Good."

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Located in Tokyo, Kabukicho in Shinjuku, Tokyo, is Asia's largest red-light district, and is a standard city that never sleeps with its crowds from late night to dawn. Kabukicho is divided into 1-chome and 2-chome, with 2-chome being more orthodox and only having some formal entertainment stores, while 1-chome is lined with sex shops.

"Actually, it was more exaggerated before than it is now." "According to the Deputy Governor of Tokyo in 2004, there were about 120 Japanese violent community offices in Kabukicho, and 1,000 members were active in the town. ”

"In that case, what's so much fun to see?"

"It's better, better, better!" Wei Yue said important things three times, "How can this kind of thing really be extinct?" It can only be said that it has been reined in a bit, giving the government a little face, but in fact, it can't even hurt the skin. Kabukicho is home to tens of thousands of entertainment venues in one square kilometer, and is known as the 'Labyrinth City of Desire', which contributes a lot of tax revenue and grey revenue to the Tokyo Metropolitan Government every year. ”

"You say it's lively, and there are violent scenes, aren't you afraid of danger?" Duanmu Ci suddenly asked.

"Of course I'm afraid." Wei Yue smiled, "So we have to buy something." ”

When they said this, they happened to walk to a sporting goods store, Wei Yue walked in and looked left and right, picked up a billiard cue, weighed it and put it back, and seemed a little dissatisfied. Then I went to weigh the golf clubs again, and I still didn't feel very satisfied, and when the shopkeeper asked a question, Wei Yue's eyes suddenly lit up-

"That's it!"

It was a baseball bat, fist-thick.

Duanmu Ci followed Wei Yue out of the sports store, holding a baseball bat in his hand, confused, "What are you buying this for?" If it's dangerous, just run, what's the use of buying this? ”

"Run?" Wei Yue's eyes lit up again, and he turned back to the store, and then he poked his head out, "You come too!" ”

When they came out again, they were holding a trendy mountain bike, holding a black umbrella and a bat, looking like secondary school youths who had just finished school in a nearby school.

"What do you mean by that?" Duanmu Ci looked at his "latest look" and said he was helpless.

"You'll need it." Wei Yue didn't explain much, "Do you know what kind of dirty business these violent associations in Japan generally do? All kinds of filth! The reason why they want to merge today is because there is a problem with the distribution of the spoils of human trafficking. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Does Duanmu-kun know who those people who are being trafficked today are?" Wei Yue said calmly, "It's all women and girls, they will be sold to nightclubs and sex shops, and men all over the world know what that kind of place does!" It's just that these women are not Japanese, they are Russians and Chinese. ”

"These people are now being held in a warehouse in Kabukicho, waiting for the victor after the fight to come and lead them, doesn't Duanmu-kun want to go to them when he sees his suffering compatriots in a foreign country?"

Duanmu frowned.

In the Spring and Autumn Period two thousand years ago, there was a law benefiting the people in the Lu State, saying that as long as someone redeemed the slaves of the Lu State abroad, then that person would be compensated by the Lu State after returning to China.

It can also be seen from this incident that Duanmu Ci's attitude towards such incidents.

"Today's two associations, the Nakamura Group and the Yamashita Group, are both small associations, and their forces in Tokyo are just one or two streets, and they have partnered to do a 'big business' but have to merge because of the issue of sharing the spoils, which is really not a big deal!"

Duanmu Ci asked, "Since it is a small association, it is okay to report the case directly to the police, or directly to the Chinese and Russian consulates, wouldn't it be much easier?" ”

"But that's not enough blood." Wei Yue smiled, "I really want to fight side by side with Duanmu-kun and inspire the man's martial arts!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped on the bicycle and greeted Duanmuci, "Let's go, Duanmu-kun!" Tonight is the night of the rain of killing mercy, the kindness of men, the battlefield of men! This is Tokyo under the dark rain of night, and this is an ancient battlefield where only men with a heart as sharp as a sword are eligible to enter! ”

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PS: Isn't there a book friend who found that there is a 77 chapter missing? Dizzy!

But this chapter is very emotional!!! The so-called "Killing Mercy Rain Night", "killing" refers to the coming battle, and "compassion" refers to the purpose of this battle is to be merciful, to save people.