Chapter 246: Ichiro Harutake
Kabukicho, Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo, is one of Japan's most famous red-light districts, a place of fireworks that lights up at night and is surrounded by dazzling neon lights, and although the area is only a few thousand square meters, it houses more than 10,000 bars, nightclubs, and erotic strides, and many of the buildings are just over 10 stories high.
Kabukicho's pornography, gambling and drug businesses also gave the gang an opportunity to take advantage of it and become a hotbed of crime, and many entertainment venues were sealed for safety, but the fire god often had to pay a serious price for human life.
It's not a luxurious building, with only three floors, and the third floor is pretty well decorated, but because the people who live here aren't very particular, the walls that were originally clean have been stained.
Dozens of members of the Red Names gathered to play cards, and some drank together in groups of three or five, and in the middle of the room, there was a set of circular sofas, where a man sit.
On the Oriental Martial Arts Road, Harutake Ichiro's reputation is also extremely loud, and once the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Black Dragon Society wanted to pull him into the gang and make heavy promises, but in the end he refused.
When he was a child, he actually wanted to be in the Yamaguchi-gumi, and the "Yamaguchi Gang" at that time numbered more than 24,000 people. Their highest code of conduct is to uphold traditional values and the interests of the Japanese nation. If you leave this guideline, you don't care how much you give.
We will not do anything that affects the interests of the Japanese nation.
Do not do anything that violates the common people.
Do not do anything that is detrimental to your identity.
They refer to themselves as "the last aristocrats".
That was the place he longed for the most, but decades later, the Yamaguchi-gumi had broken their old vows, drugs, sexuality, gambling, and even ordinary people began to bully.
He felt that such a gang did not have the slightest attraction to him.
Since everyone is messing around, let's just mess up together.
So, after his debut, he established the Red Name Society, started drugs and erotic business, and in Shinjuku District, he was like a soil emperor, and no one dared to mess with him.
He thinks that this kind of life is very good, there are women to play with, money to spend, this is the life he yearns for.
As for those dreams when I was a child, they have long since faded with the passage of time.
He looks very ordinary, and when he is placed in the crowd, he is easily forgotten, which is a favorable condition for him to become a shinobi.
But he also has his own characteristics, such as a smile on his face at all times, and a sarcastic smile.
Those who came into contact with him had a surprisingly consistent impression of him.
Cold, vicious, greedy, hypocritical.
But because his martial arts are indeed very high, there are still many followers of him.
In just five years, the Red Sun Society's gang numbered more than 1,000 people, and he controlled all the business in the area, and the original controller here, the Yamaguchi-gumi, had to back down.
No one wants to be an enemy of him, because he is cruel and scheming, and whoever dares to offend him will often ruin his family and even affect his clansmen.
It's easy to be annoying like this, but what he wants to see most is everyone's fear of him.
It just so happened that everyone was afraid of him.
Therefore, he feels that this kind of life is very good.
He had a cigar in his mouth, wine on the table, and on his knees was a kimono cutie, probably only fourteen years old, a newly acquired sex slave who warmed his bed at night and served as a maid during the day.
Xiao Meimei was not wearing underwear inside, and her development was still young, she knelt on the floor, and her chest was almost completely gone.
But she seemed to be numb, or enjoying such a life, and she still had a faint smile on her breast, allowing the man's toes to move around her thighs.
In one corner of the room, Sang was tied to a pillar and bruised all over his body.
The injury is not bad, a little handsome, but because of the perennial alcoholism, his face seems to have never dissipated the flush, and at this time it is the same, his face has an abnormal wine redness, he raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, looked at each other coldly, and there was a smile in his eyes, but the smile was very cold and easy to be afraid.
Sang looked like he was badly injured, but in fact, he wasn't badly injured, it was all skin trauma.
The pain is naturally painful, but none of them is fatal, thanks to the fact that he has been practicing since he was a child, and his horizontal kung fu has reached the point of perfection.
If he hadn't drunk too much that night, he wouldn't have been tied up.
Of course, if it weren't for Ichiro Haruhue himself, he would still not be tied up.
Ichiro Haruhue led a group of brothers, and when he surrounded him, there were even seven or eight members of the gang who were injured.
This is also one of the most important reasons why Sang was beaten so badly.
Harutake Ichiro beckoned, and the man standing in front of Sang ran over quickly, bowed first, and didn't dare to raise his head, because he was afraid of seeing the woman at Harutakeichiro's feet, as Harutake Ichiro's right-hand man, Fukuda knew his master's character very well, don't look at him in the gang, that's because he was smart, knowledgeable, and didn't anger Harutake Ichiro, otherwise, he might have been pinched to death.
Ichiro Haruhue is so cruel.
So the close brothers around him will change frequently, but Fukuda has always followed him.
"Is that guy really rich?" Ichiro Haruho asked, narrowing his eyes, as he drank red wine and looked like he was enjoying it.
"That's what he said." Fukuda replied.
Harutake Ichiro smiled: "Then it seems that we caught a big fish by accident this time, what about people, when will we send the money?" ”
"I heard I'm already on my way."
"Okay, if possible, it's good to add some money then, he has money anyway." Ichiro Haruhtake licked his lips and said greedily.
Mulberry on the side raised his head and glanced at Ichiro Haruhtake, with a sneer and smugness in his eyes.
Want your money?
You'll have to trade your life for that!
At this time, Zhao Bing and his entourage had already arrived in Tokyo, and several people took a taxi to Shinjuku District, and when they got off the bus, there were already people waiting.
It was a man in his fifties, dressed very blessedly, and the smile on his face made people feel close.
His name is Yang Huaitong, he is from Huaxia Kingdom, and he is also a member of the legion, but he belongs to a very special department.
The people in this department are not responsible for killing, they are usually distributed all over the world, they are tasked with taking on tasks, and once a member of the department comes on a mission, they have to find out the information of the target first.
There are not many such members within the legion, only a few dozen, and the places where they are distributed are generally areas with relatively mature business.
In the entire Oriental Kingdom, there are only three people in total, and Yang Huaitong is one of them.
He already has a certain reputation in the local Tao, but in front of Zhao Bing, he is very low-key, put his right fist to his chest, salutes solemnly, and says, "Yang Huaitong has seen the leader." ”
"You're in charge here?" Zhao Bing asked with a smile.
Yang Huaitong nodded: "Chief, I have already arranged the residence, please come with me." ”
Zhao Bing and his entourage, along with Yang Huaitong came to a nearby hostel, and along the way, Yang Huaitong introduced some local situations.
In this part of the place, because it is a red light district, there are few large hotels, so in order to carry out the task, he had to find a hostel.
It is a very old kind of hostel, which is not like China, there is a big seat, it has not kept pace with the times, and even Zhao Bing has to sleep on the ground.
The doors here are also sliding, not unlike the houses in the TV series.
One room per person, there are only five rooms on the third floor, Zhao Bing, Mo Xiaotian, fat cow, monkey, cobra, one room per person, but I am not afraid of someone to disturb me.
After opening the room, several people gathered together to listen to Yang Huaitong's report.
"Here's the thing, our legion member Sang, happened to come to Tokyo a few days ago to carry out a mission, after he was done, he came here to play, after drinking too much, he went to pick up girls, and then after the incident, there was no money, and finally he injured some of the Red Name Gang, and finally he was arrested, the other party was originally going to kill someone, and then he heard that there was money to take, so he asked for a million...... Now, he is locked up in a three-story building near here, which is also the headquarters of the Red Name Society, and the security is not particularly strict, because their gang leader Ichiro Harutake has extremely high martial arts and is very confident, and this neighborhood is his territory, and almost no one dares to go to him for trouble, if you want to save people, it is not a big problem. ”
After listening to Yang Huaitong's introduction, Zhao Bing asked with a smile: "Sang is not in danger now, right?" ”
"No, but I'm sure I'll have to suffer a bit." Yang Huai channel: "When do we act, in fact, I know this Chunzhu Ichiro, if I come forward and introduce our identities, he should release people, at least, you can pay a lot less ransom, this Chunzhu Ichiro loves face very much, as long as he is given a step, I think, he will not be willing to go against us." ”
Zhao Bing immediately shook his head: "Don't, they have also been arrested, now they say that they will be released?" How can it be so cheap, as for the ransom, I brought a knife and a gun this time, but I didn't bring any money. ”
"It's also very simple to rob people, as long as there is a leader who comes out, he will definitely be able to capture it." Yang Huaitong smiled and patted a sycophant.
"Let him suffer a little, this guy is also owed, let's live first, just to experience the customs of the Oriental country." Zhao Bing laughed.
The fat cow sighed on the side: "Oh, do you want to give him the ransom, I don't want to give him ten dollars, I just want to twist their heads off, I haven't done that for a long time, you won't understand, what a wonderful thing that is." ”
Yang Huaitong looked at the fat cow and swallowed his saliva, he had also heard rumors about the fat cow and knew that this guy liked to break other people's necks.
But is it really wonderful?
He doesn't think so.
The monkey had been relatively silent, he was small, like a minor.
The full name of the glasses is Cobra, what he is best at is disguise makeup, the injuries he suffered some time ago have all healed, this time, his biggest wish is actually similar to Mo Xiaotian.
I heard that the women of the Toyo Country are very good, and they come for these women and these men.
Sweat!
Zhao Bing said suddenly: "By the way, have you done everything I asked you to prepare for me?" ”。
Yang Huaitong nodded and smiled: "I have sent the information to your mailbox, he lives not far from here, but he is not in good health during this time, when I found him, he had just undergone a heart replacement operation, you have to hurry up, or he may die." ”
With a cold snort, Zhao Bing said, "Want to die?" That's so easy, I happened to come over, and I played with him. ”
Mo Xiaotian hurriedly asked: "Boss, what's the good thing, can't leave us behind." ”
He looked pathetic.
Zhao Bing glared at him, turned to Yang Huaitong and asked, "Are there any Chinese restaurants around here?" Maybe we are not used to the diet here. ”
The fat cow smiled: "Where is the fat cow to eat?" ”
Everyone was speechless, and they all rolled their eyes at him.