Chapter 58: Conflict
What about the pact that Kiyoshi Uesugi said... It does exist.
But you should never expect gangs in the underworld to take a contract that too seriously.
In the past few years, the three major gangs have done it, and none of them took the initiative to contaminate each other's business, but focused on dealing with the eagle dogs of Sakurada Gate.
Because the pressure on them from the government and the chaebol is really great, even the Kanto United with the chaebol on the thighs is faintly suppressed by the opponents of the owner, and everyone's life is not good.
Can you help each other...
Hehe.
If you don't fall into the well, you can already be regarded as a good-hearted person.
However, Uesugi Kiyoshi is really good to find the cause of the trouble.
In the process of changing the power class within the gang, it is most taboo for outsiders to interfere, which is a real mortal enemy that destroys people's foundations.
If such a thing happens, it is not unheard of for the bitter lord to die and die with the person who intervenes.
Gu Dongwen Zhenxi said that the Good Faith Society and the Source Society in the Kowloon Group were directly involved in Dong Wenyu's rebellion, and the Yuan Society even sent snipers to snipe Dong Wen Zhenxi, and they definitely reached an agreement with Dong Wenyu.
So, tomorrow, will these two also go to the aid of Dong Wenyu?
Or take advantage of both losses to go to the fisherman to make a profit?
Either possibility is quite troublesome.
Uesugi Kiyoshi came this time to minimize the severity of these possible troubles.
As soon as his words fell, the Ninth Dragon Heart did not react, and still smiled kindly, but the faces of all the Kowloon Group Leaders present were not as calm as they were just now.
Some smiled meaningfully, some looked cold, some looked thoughtful, and some frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at some people present.
It seems that some of the activities of Dong Wenyu and the Kowloon Group are not a secret.
Before the ninth dragon heart could speak, the middle-aged man sitting in the first line next to his right hand stood up.
He wore a somewhat fancy dark red suit, light-colored sunglasses, a somewhat long face, a cold and vicious face, and the whole person exuded a faint malice - he could be recognized as a gangster at a glance just by looking at his temperament when he walked on the street, and at first glance he was an old fritter who had been crawling in the extreme for decades.
Uesugi Kiyoshi knows him.
One of the nine dragons of the Kowloon Group, the president of the largest martial arts faction, the Good Faith Society, and the Good Letter Jilong.
His good faith is classified as a "gang" by the Metropolitan Police Department and is closely monitored, but this does not stop him from making trouble, he is the most traditional gangster, and likes to rely on the threat of force to achieve his goals.
Yoshiro stood up, smirked, and pointed at Kiyoshi Uesugi casually, his tone contemptuous and disdainful, as if he had heard a big joke.
"Ahh Now in this world, can a hairy boy make a big deal of nonsense in front of us? β
"Plotting a rebellion? Make a clean sweep of? β
"Heh, it's naΓ―ve enough to make me sick..."
"Bastard boy, listen well, the seniors will teach you today, in the extreme way, it is the strength that speaks, the noise is superior, and the strong are respected!"
"Now it is Dong Wenyu who is sitting firmly in the Dongwen Club, and the one who fled like a lost dog is your eldest lady, who is a traitor to the party, who is orthodox, it goes without saying, right?"
"You can't change anything if you talk about it here."
Shanxin Yoshilong's face gradually became gloomy, and there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he was Dong Wenyu's ally, and he was naturally Uesugi Kiyoshi's enemy, with his character, he would definitely not let the enemy act recklessly in his own territory.
"The way you just spoke was questioning all of you? Do you know who we are? It's just disrespectful, and he doesn't take our Kowloon in his eyes! β
"What are you waiting for? Take him down and teach the young man a lesson, lest he... In the future, the head will be hit and the blood will flow! β
In the last sentence, Shanxin Jilong turned around slightly and said to the entourage behind him.
Behind the presidents of the Kowloon Group, in the shadows where the candlesticks and torches could not shine, there were two retinues kneeling, who should be their henchmen.
Those who can participate in this kind of evaluation meeting are certainly not small roles.
As soon as Shanxin Yoshilong gave the order, a black suit behind him immediately got up, with a gloomy face, and walked quickly towards Uesugi Kiyoshi.
The man was bald, not tall, but his face was full of flesh, and he looked extremely strong, and under the suit around his waist, he could faintly see the hilt of a knife with a rib on it.
When he walked up to Zenshin Kiryu, he heard the whisper of his president.
"Yusuke, do him."
Yes, Yoshiro Zenshin didn't plan to keep Uesugi Kiyoshi alive and say anything bad for him again.
He is not a good man and a woman, his means of making people shut up have always been so violent, although it is no secret that the Good Letter Society colluded with Dong Wenyu, but after all, it is not on the surface, if this kid is shaken out, this is a matter of principle, and he will be greatly hurt by the president or several presidents who do not deal with him to seize the opportunity to cut him.
The current Kowloon Group is also an extraordinary period, the Ninth Dragon Heart is very old, and he is about to step down from the position of the general general, and the next Kowloon President, the candidate has not yet been decided.
It is precisely for this reason that Shanxin Jilong and Dong Wenyu hit it off, he needs the support of the outside world, if there is the support of the entire Dong Wen Association, then the possibility of him becoming the general of the Kowloon Group will be much higher.
Therefore, in his eyes, those who stand in the way must die.
Uesugi Kiyoshi bore the brunt of the problem.
Killing a little hairy child, in the hearts of these extreme bosses, is not a serious matter, and it is still a retainer of Dongwen Maki who was kicked out of the Tobun Society, and at most he was scolded by the ninth chairman afterwards, and if he can't do it, he will throw the do-it-all Yusuke out to take the blame and get out of the way, which is not a result that Shanxin Jilong can't accept at all.
Yusuke heard the order, the expression on his face became hideous, and his steps became fast, and at the same time, he faintly grasped the hilt of the ribs around his waist.
He seemed to be going to push Uesugi Kiyoshi, but when he was three steps away from him, his movements changed, and he brazenly drew a knife and stabbed Uesugi Kiyoshi in the heart.
In the eyes of the layman, this knife is really fast and ruthless, and it is unexpected, and it is obvious that the person who shot it has some real kung fu under his hands.
But in Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes...
That's it?
It's nothing.
Judging from the way Yusuke walked, the direction of his eyes, and the angle of his shoulders raised, he had already predicted that if this person was going to make a surprise attack, it should be a straight stab, and the target was his chest.
In the eyes of the high apprentices taught by such famous teachers, Yusuke's sword is not much worse than a child wielding it indiscriminately.
Maybe the strength and speed are enough, and they are invincible against cats and dogs, but when you meet a professional swordsman, it's a joke.
Uesugi Kiyoshi quickly made him understand this with the cold reality as well.
His left arm was forward, his shoulders were heavy, and his elbows were bent, and he smashed his elbow like an unpredictable prophet, and smashed it into the tiger's mouth where Yusuke held the knife.
The sound of tooth-aching bones shattering faintly sounded, and a look of pain quickly appeared on Yusuke's fat face.
In the next second, he was relieved.
Uesugi Kiyoshi waved his hand and pulled Yusuke into his arms, and his left arm stuck his neck, making his fat face flush and unable to speak, and at the same time, his right hand caught the rib gap that fell from mid-air, and stabbed him in the heart cleanly.
Just like he was going to do to himself.
Yin Hong's blood dripped on the ground little by little along the blade, Yusuke rolled his eyes, he didn't die immediately, he struggled hard, but Uesugi Kiyoshi's arm was like a steel cage, imprisoning him to death, so that he could only feel the passing of life little by little in despair.
Three seconds later, under the onslaught of suffocation and lack of oxygen, heart rupture, and massive blood loss, Yusuke had already lost his life.
Uesugi Kiyoshi used his arm to break his neck again, and threw him to the ground with his hand, making a dull sound.
He leaned on his blood-stained ribs, the corners of his mouth almost reaching the root of his ears, revealing a terrifying grin like a clown, which looked very strange with corpses and blood.
With a sigh of relief, Uesugi Kiyoshi opened his mouth lightly.
"Since President Shanxin doesn't like me to play tricks, I'll do it~"
"Anyway, I'm good at that."
Shanxin Jilong's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, not to mention the failure of his plan to kill people and destroy his mouth, just this time, his face was basically lost in front of his colleagues.
In the extreme, some people regard face as more important than life.
Especially at this juncture, he wants to grab the position of the leader of the Kowloon Group, if this shameful thing is publicized, the consequences will not be good.
"You bastard... How dare you kill Yusuke..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Uesugi Kiyoshi in a loud voice.
"I say, President Shin, it's your talk now, isn't it?"
"You said I didn't take the Kowloon Group seriously... I don't think it's you who take the Kowloon Group seriously, right?! β
"I'm talking to President Nine, but you're acting in a way that is on your behalf, what's the matter? Could it be that I am mistaken? The current president of the Kowloon Group, are you good at believing in Jilong? β
"The stupidity of giving orders is worthy of your ambition."
"The ninth president is quite strong, don't you want to be good... Can't wait! β
"Attacking with a sword, is this the hospitality of the Kowloon Group? I opened my eyes today! β
The words were heart-wrenching, making Shanxin Jilong's face even more ugly.
Between the ups and downs of this rabbit, an accident suddenly occurred, a trance, it was a human life, and it really made several people present a little discolored.
In the evaluation room of the Kowloon group, there has been no death for a long time.
Shanxin Jilong laughed gloomily, did not answer, just waved his hand.
The other attendant behind him understood, and shouted.
After a few breaths, the door to the assessment room was pushed open, and a chilly wind swept in with the rain, and at the same time, a black and oppressive figure appeared.
It was the martial arts faction of the Shan Xin Society, all of them hid swords and swords, and when they received the order, they rushed in regardless of it, and Qi Qi set their eyes on the good faith Jilong.
This is also the current situation of Japan's extreme road - my subordinates, not my subordinates, for these martial arts factions of the Zenshin Society, the order of the Ninth Dragon's Heart is definitely not as good as a sentence from Zenshin Yoshilong.
"Cut him."
Shanxin Yoshilong pointed at Uesugi Kiyoshi and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, with a monstrous hatred, hating to break this young man into pieces.
The team leaders present all looked like they were watching a good show, and the martial arts faction of the Good Letter Society was menacing, faintly blocking the door, and cutting off Uesugi Kiyoshi's retreat.
The saber rattling, the battle touches the fire.
At this moment, the voice of the Ninth Dragon's heart was a little old.
"Jilong, wait."
The face of the general general, Shanxin Jilong still has to give some, and now it's not time to tear his face.
He made a gesture to stop his subordinates from moving forward, slowly turned his head, and looked at the Ninth Dragon Heart with a gloomy gaze, his voice a little hoarse.
"President... He killed Yusuke. β
"Yusuke has been with me for twenty years... You know..."
"I can't let him get out of here alive, not to mention that he is a retainer of Dongwen Maki, even if he is the son of Dongwen Jue... Neither. β
"President, are you going to help an outsider?"
"Now, this is my personal enmity with this kid, you better leave it alone!"
The tone of this speech is polite, the words are not very friendly, how can there be the slightest taste of subordinates and bosses talking?
The smile on the face of the ninth dragon heart gradually converged, and his cloudy gaze became clear, he looked at Shanxin Jilong, smiled slightly, and was not concerned about his offense.
"Jilong, don't be in a hurry."
A pun on the word made Shanxin Jilong's face stagnate.
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you do it, and I didn't say who I was going to help."
"I also watched you grow up, if I'm not mistaken, your first appearance in battle, was you twelve years old? That's it, just follow me. β
The Ninth Dragon's Heart was taller than a short one, and his eyes were a little reminiscent.
"I know you, Jilong, you have a bad temper, I don't blame you for this."
"I just wanted to remind you... Do you know who he is? β
Facing the fingers of the Ninth Dragon's Heart, Shanxin Yoshiryu looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi and sneered: "A kid who doesn't know the height of the sky? β
The Ninth Dragon Heart shook his head.
"A retainer of the eldest lady in distress did not have the qualifications to let me see him."
"He is the free pass of the new Yin Stream, the inner disciple of Shangquan Xiuchuan, and the successor of the mantle."
When Shanxin Jilong heard this, his face changed in horror, and when he looked at Uesugi's eyes again, he was already a little surprised.
Seeing his reaction, the Ninth Dragon Heart shook his head slightly.
"It seems that the one from the Dongwen family didn't tell you anything, heh..."
"Forget it, I don't care about this, but I'll talk ahead."
"Today is your first move, you have to bear the consequences, even if you chop this young man into meat sauce on the spot, I won't stop you."
"But afterwards, if Shangquan Hidekawa hears the news and comes, even if you are your own person, I will not protect you."
"Jilong, you are in your forties, and you should be responsible for your actions..."
"You also said that this is... Personal vendettas? β
After finishing speaking, the Ninth Dragon Heart crossed his legs, bowed his head slightly, and stopped speaking.
Shanxin Jilong's palm clenched into a fist slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then let go unwillingly.
He took a few steps backwards, returned to his futon, sat down, and stared at Uesugi Kiyoshi with his butt.
The silence lasted for about half a minute, and he waved his hand a little dejectedly, driving away his intruding men, and remained silent.
Uesugi Kiyoshi narrowed his eyes, he thought there would be a tough battle to be fought, and he had made arrangements and preparations in advance.
What he never expected was...
The name of Shangquan Xiuchuan actually made the leader of the famous martial arts faction of the Kowloon Group bow his head and admit it.
Master back then... What kind of earth-shattering things have you done...