Chapter 63: The Strong Bushido
"Little devil, I can't see it! It's just not tall, but you can't stand it! The brethren said no! ”
"Hahaha!"
The thugs laughed and laughed at Ichiro Yamamoto's inadequacy.
"Yes, big brother, they are so arrogant. A few years ago, the three eastern provinces were occupied by them, and now they still dare to hit the idea of going to the beach, I think they are not cleaned up, it is better for us to break one of them, one arm and two legs! ”
Wang Er laughed and stomped on Ichiro Yamamoto's shoulder fiercely, stomping him to the ground.
"Isn't it too cheap to break their hands and feet?"
Wang Er dragged Xiao Mura Yizheng over, Xiao Mura Yi is the youngest of them, he grew up in sugar water since he was a child, when has he ever tasted this kind of suffering.
He was also beaten well, and it was a skin and flesh beating, but fortunately he didn't cry, and he was very backbone.
"Brethren, be still! Everyone listened to me, they all heard it just now, they said that this little devil is their hope for the future gambling world in Japan, and they want him to get the name of our gambling king on the beach, but the person is not big, but the tone is not small! ”
"Hahaha, yes, big brother, how can our gambling king on the beach fall into the hands of the Japanese, or else, how about we abolish him?"
"Yes, big brother. That's a good idea, why don't we break both of his arms! ”
The gangsters coaxed one after another, after all, they didn't know about the cooperation reached between the Japanese and Fang Tianzheng.
Ichiro Yamamoto was anxious at this time, and he was about to achieve his goal, but he didn't expect a gang of gangsters to come out at this time, in case the plan of the Japanese Empire's economic invasion of Shanghai Beach failed, the eight of them would be killed!
Especially himself, it is even more necessary for him to commit suicide! And this most crucial figure is Komura Kazumasa, if there is no Komura Kazumasa, then the plan to invade Shanghai from the gambling industry will not be realized.
He will never allow Komura Kazumasa to make any mistakes, and now he can't care about any face, in comparison, his face is far less important than the Holy War plan of the Great Japanese Empire!
"Nope! Don't hurt him, I don't know how we offended your boss, but I'm willing to make financial compensation, you can make a price as long as the price is right, I will definitely not refuse!
How about 10,000 oceans? ”
Wang Er hesitated, he never thought that this Japanese would be so weak, this ten thousand pieces of ocean came as soon as he opened his mouth, and it shook his ears like thunder on a sunny day.
10,000 oceans, his own group of brothers can't earn a lifetime after working hard, and now he can get 10,000 oceans for nothing by tying up a Japanese, how can this not make him excited?
Seeing that Wang Er hesitated, Yamamoto Ichiro was ecstatic, and at the same time secretly sneered, it turned out that the kidnappers were also people, and no one would not bow their heads in front of money.
So he continued. "If you think that 10,000 oceans is not enough, I can continue to add more, what do you think of 20,000 oceans?"
If 10,000 oceans shocked Wang Er, then 20,000 oceans directly crushed his psychological defense!
He never thought that Ronghua and Fugui would be so close to him, as long as he nodded, 20,000 oceans would be available in a moment.
A gangster hasn't lost his mind yet, and touched Wang Er.
"Big brother, don't forget what the boss explained!"
This sentence sobered up Wang Er, who was intoxicated with the fantasy of glory and wealth.
It's so dangerous, I almost fell for this little devil's evil deeds! Although 20,000 yuan is tempting, if the money is in hand but there is no life to spend, is this different for nothing?
After all, Fang Tianzheng's strength in Shanghai Beach is too strong, if he doesn't have Fang Tianzheng's permission, he will collect money without authorization, then no matter where he escapes, the corpses of his brothers will appear in the Huangpu River in Shanghai the next day!
Don't doubt if you can escape from Fang Tianzheng's hands, as long as you offend him, there is only one way to die!
"Oh yes! Little devils, I almost suffered your loss! If I don't kill you today, I won't be called ...... I almost forgot! ”
Wang Er was annoyed and angry, grabbed Xiao Mura Yizheng by the hair and dragged them out.
"No, no! You can't kill me! Can't kill me! ”
Komuraichi was about to cry, why did so many people find their heads!
"Don't hurt him, if you think the money is not enough, I can add it, if 20,000 is not enough, then 30,000! What about fifty thousand! ”
"Break his hand for Lao Tzu!"
Wang Er can't continue to listen, otherwise, I'm afraid he really won't be able to withstand the temptation, this is the first time he has missed the opportunity to make a fortune, not to mention how uncomfortable he feels in his heart!
Ignoring Yamamoto Ichiro's shouting, Wang Er hit Komura Kazumasa's right hand with a stick, and his right hand suddenly became bloody and blurry, not to mention how miserable it was, at least a comminuted fracture fell!
Komura was directly fainted by this intense pain, and the gangsters on the side felt that their hands were also in pain, and their fingers were connected to their hearts, not to mention that the whole hand was broken!
"Yaga! You Baga! I'm going to kill you! ”
Komura Kazumasa is being deposed, and Ichiro Yamamoto is going crazy!
He wanted to struggle to get up and strangle Wang Er, but unfortunately he was beaten back alive!
"Little devil, you are already so virtuous, and you still dare to be rampant in front of Lao Tzu! Looks like you really don't want to live anymore! ”
Ichiro Yamamoto each had a leg broken, and six of the eight people passed out, that is, Ichiro Yamamoto and the hemp rope The two little devils are hard enough!
"Phew! The little devil remembered! Today, the grandfathers are merciful and don't want your life, if you don't know how to converge next time in Shanghai, it won't be your legs that will be broken! ”
Wang Er spat in Ichiro Yamamoto's face! Then he took someone to smash the villa all over, and finally left here calmly, not to mention how smooth the whole process was!
After they were gone, Ichiro Yamamoto struggled to crawl to Kazumasa Komura's side, ignoring his own pain, and shouted with concern.
"Komura-kun! Komura-kun! Komura-kun, you'll be fine, the emperor will bless you! ”
Hemp rope also crawled over, he was the only one who was awake except for Yamamoto Ichiro, he was only broken in one leg, and there were some skin injuries, he was the least injured of the men.
"Yamamoto-kun, I can't go on like this, if I don't go to the hospital, Komura-kun's life will be gone! We have to get him to the hospital, or it will be too late! ”
"Hospital, yes! Hurry up to the hospital, Komura-kun must not be fine! ”
Ichiro Yamamoto then remembered to go to the hospital. All eight of them were crippled, unable to stand up, let alone walk.
Twinerope found a strip of cloth, tied a plank to his lap, and struggled to his feet.
"This is called the spirit of Bushido that never admits defeat!"
He limped to the door of the villa, stopped a car, and took three people to the hospital, and at the same time called the police, who sent the other five people to the hospital.
The police did something like this, and they didn't even dare to investigate.
The sheriff of the police station is not a fool, and would it be something that some boring thugs would dare to do if he dared to openly beat up the Japanese?
There must have been someone in the back who instructed them, so after the police took them to the hospital, they were hastily admitted. Eight people were placed in the same ward, and they were all mummified.
"Doctor, what's wrong with Murakami-kun? He can't be fine, no matter how much money it costs, I hope you can get him back, he must not be okay! ”
Ichiro Yamamoto was also restless in the hospital bed and yelled at the doctor. The doctor shook his head after examining Komura's hand.
"I've been an orthopedic surgeon for fifteen years, I've seen all kinds of injuries, I've never been so ruthless, his entire right hand has been broken, and now I've treated him, although I can't use amputation, but it's impossible to use my right hand again in the future!"
The doctor's words hit Ichiro Yamamoto like a thunderbolt on the head! Can't use your right hand?
That is to say, the skill of shuffling the cards has been abolished, and you can't shake the dice as you want!
At best, his hand was seriously injured, and it is serious that Komura Kazumasa's gambling skills have been abolished for more than half!
The ability of the gambler master is all in a pair of eyes and a pair of hands, and now the hands have been abolished, which means that Komura Kazumasa has no chance with first-class gamblers from now on.
"Nope! That's impossible! You must be lying to me! ”
Ichiro Yamamoto couldn't accept this result. The doctor told him for sure.
"I didn't lie to you, although you don't believe it, but it is true, even if this patient is cured later, his right hand has lost its basic function, and according to the current medical level in Shanghai, it is impossible to cure it at all."
The doctor is too realistic, and he won't be polite when he speaks, and he directly shatters all the hopes of Ichiro Yamamoto!
Originally, his plan was to build a Japanese casino in Shanghai after winning the gambling king of Shanghai, with Komura Kazumasa as the town gambling king, but now all the good delineations have been broken by a group of gangsters of unknown origin. In fact, the most innocent and pitiful of this is Komura Kazumasa, who was coaxed to China from Japan by Ichiro Yamamoto, who originally thought that he could show his skills in this magical country, and then was inexplicably interrupted, and since then he has become a waste!
"Yamamoto-kun, now that Muramasa's arm has been broken, what should we do next?"
The hemp rope lying on the hospital bed looked at the ceiling angrily, and he wanted to catch and shoot those gangsters right now! (To be continued.) )