At three o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed at Tokyo International Airport, Japan's national security awareness is very strong, and the security work is also quite in place, let alone a gun or a fruit knife, don't even think of bringing in.

Although we took off our military uniforms and did not carry weapons on our bodies, our burly figures and sharp eyes did not look like good people from afar, and the murderous aura naturally exuded on our bodies made passers-by retreat one after another, even if we sprayed perfume, it smelled like blood.

The eyes of the security guards were on us all the way, and I now, since we got off the plane, there are several times more security guards around, and he seems to really think of us as terrorists.

We didn't go far and we were stopped by the security staff at the airport, who spoke very politely and politely, and said a lot, I am a two-knife in Japanese, and I can roughly understand it, which means that we should go through the security check.

I was not happy at the time, looking at his size up to my shoulder, I suspected that a single punch could smash him to the ground, and before anyone else could speak, I stepped forward and put my hands on his shoulders, and with a slight smile on my face, I lifted him up like a chicken and put him aside, and got out of our way, if it wasn't for the captain's explanation that he was not allowed to cause trouble, I would have thrown him sideways.

Japan is not African, it can run rampant and overbearing, and when it comes to anything, we can speak directly with a gun, but even here we have to follow the rules, and if we fall out with the government, we don't want to do anything.

So we honestly accepted the security check, but the trouble also followed, as soon as I walked through the security gate, the bell rang non-stop, so that I wanted to take out all the bits and pieces in my body, and the security guards were also shocked, and checked us inside and out several times, and almost took off our clothes.

It was delayed for nearly half an hour when we came out of the airport, and when we arrived outside, the three 6 cruisers had been waiting for a long time, all of them were Yamaguchi-gumi's cars, Muto Hidekawa sent to pick us up, Caesar entered Japan, although the purpose was only to kill the blood pupil, but outsiders didn't know that Muto Hidekawa regarded us as reinforcements, even if it was for show, it was enough to bluff people.

I opened the trunk, put my luggage and the goddess inside, and when I turned around, I glanced at the intersection casually, and there was a black sedan parked on the side of the road in front of me, and through the window I saw a bright light flashing away.

I sneered, turned my head to look at the wolf, and the others also saw that something was wrong with the car, but they didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and the wolf happened to look at me, and the two of us hit it off and swaggered towards the car.

"Hey, you two don't get in trouble." The captain reminded him in the back.

"Don't worry, Captain, we're just going to say hello." I waved my hand and strode over.

When we got to the car, I looked inside, and there were two Japanese people sitting in the car, looking at us seriously, without the slightest hint of panic.

I put one hand on the roof of the car, and the other knocked on the window, motioning for them to roll it down, and the guy opened the window with a stunned face, and pretended not to know anything and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Brother, are you tired like this, if you are tired, go home early to rest, and give me the photo you just took." I said with a smile on my face.

"Sir, I think you're mistaken, I really don't know what you're talking about?" The guy was pretending to be innocent, and I wanted to tear that hypocritical face apart.

"It's okay if you don't want to give, do you see this street?" I pointed to the road behind me and said, "I don't want to see your cars on this road, and if you dare to appear in my sight again, I'll tear your bones apart." ”

After saying that, I waved my hand and slammed it on the car door, with a loud bang, the whole car shook violently, and an obvious dent appeared on the door, and my fist print was clearly printed on it.

The two Japanese were frightened, their faces were pale and they pretended to look at me calmly, and then the wolf on the other side smashed the car window, reached in and pulled out a camera from behind the co-pilot, took it in his hand and looked at the photos they had just taken, from the time we just got out of the airport to the time we got in the car, dozens of photos were taken of us.

"Grass, shoot Lao Tzu so ugly, the technology is really bad!" As he spoke, the wolf raised his camera and posed a cool pose, snapped a selfie, and then nodded with satisfaction, suddenly glanced at the Japanese in the co-pilot, and suddenly reached out to pull him out of the car window, and put his arms around his neck The two came to take a group photo.

"Grass, why is this expression, your father is dead, give Lao Tzu a smile, I will let you laugh!" Seeing that the Japanese man's expression was stiff, the wolf was unhappy, slapped him on the head, and scolded.

The guy struggled hard, but he didn't move, and the wolf didn't seem to have any strength at all, and the other Japanese sitting on the side wanted to go up and help, I raised my hand and pressed his shoulder, bent my five fingers, and pinched it gently, half of the guy's body immediately collapsed, and he honestly sat there motionless and didn't dare to move.

The guy who was wrapped around the neck by the wolf forced out a smile, and the wolf took several pictures in a row with the camera, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It's about the same." After saying that, he let go of the Japanese who was about to be strangled by him, and threw the camera into his hand.

"I'll give you a close-up, take this back and talk to the master, and by the way, bring a message to your master, thank him for his care, don't have a next time." The wolf shook his head at me, and we both laughed and went back to our cars.

In the rearview mirror, I saw the two Japanese hurrying cars, turning around and running away.

If you guess correctly, these should be Muto Hiko's people, although Muto Hiko is arrogant and arrogant, but he is not a fool, last time at Tel Aviv Airport, we killed a Japanese killer, he guessed that Muto Hidekawa and Caesar have a connection, this time Caesar entered Japan, Muto Hidekawa came to pick up the airport so blatantly, how can Muto Hikoto rest assured.

Speaking of which, Muto Hidekawa deliberately showed that he was very close to us, in fact, he wanted to use our name to scare Muto Hiko, these two brothers have their own calculations, and none of them are good.

Three 6-place cruisers slowly left the airport and drove on the bustling streets of Tokyo, and through the car windows, I saw that the people coming and going on the streets were in a hurry, and I had heard that Tokyo was a busy city for a long time, and today I saw with my own eyes that their time seemed to be rented.

An hour later, we stopped at the door of a business hotel, and we were greeted by the manager of the hotel, named Chikatsu Suzuki, a capable woman in her thirties, very beautiful, and with the unique smell of a mature woman.

From her mouth, she learned that this is an industry under the name of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and the second son, Muto Hidekawa, is in charge, but this is also one of the only few industries under Muto Hidekawa's name.

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