"If I'm not mistaken, you said you had a grandmother, right? Where does she live? Li Su flicked the steering wheel, and the sports car merged into the traffic, and passed by a red Ferrari racing at high speed.

"In a place close to Saitama Prefecture." Aso sat up straight and was about to point out the direction to Li Su, who just shook his head and pointed to his phone. "You just say it, she's going to navigate."

Really reported a place name, and Li Su followed EVA's instructions to stop in front of a small building.

Li Su got out of the car and opened the trunk. "These guys are not small, you can take your grandmother overseas to avoid the limelight. Let's go tonight, fast. ”

"Okay." I was really in a hurry to get home, and my grandmother should have fallen asleep by this time, and she was going to wake her up.

"Wait a minute." Li Su suddenly stopped Zhen. "Do you have a storeroom?"

"Yes." Shin pointed him to the location of the warehouse and pushed open the security door.

Li Su adjusted the physical state of the monkey-faced man and threw him into the warehouse casually. After a moment's reckoning, he gave another order: "EVA, SEND THE VIDEO I JUST RECORDED TO THE TORTOISE." It's the source of the child, and then help me with a word. ”

When he returned to the car, Aso really helped an elderly man to sit in the back seat. The old man kept muttering, "What's wrong with my granddaughter", and Aso just kept shaking his head.

"Go get some more clothes, some food, and a blanket." Li Su started the engine.

"Oh." Aso really trotted home and came back with a lot of things in his arms. She simply put her things in the passenger seat and sat in the back seat to take care of the elderly.

"EVA, navigation, go to Tokyo Bay." Li Su released the brake and stepped on the accelerator.

"The destination is set." EVA remained reliable, and red lines were quickly drawn on the electronic map.

"Mr. Li Su, are we on a cruise?" The real probe that is comforting the old man is probing his brain.

"Cruise ships will also check driver's licenses now, right? We take the special route. He habitually touched his bosom again, but he didn't touch anything.

On the last stretch of the road, he turned off all the lights on the car, and the sports car quietly slid into Tokyo Bay, stopping at Pier 7, like a bat returning to darkness. Pulling the car door, Li Su walked up to the ramp of the freighter docked on the dock and knocked politely. A moment later, the door opened, and a thief-eyed head poked out: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm looking for a snake." Li Su uses Chinese.

The man was stunned for a moment, and also changed back to fluent Chinese, "Friends on the road?" ”

"No, I'm here to do business." Li Su shook his head.

"Your business...... It's not big, I can do it without a snakehead. The guy looked over at the old lady on the dock.

"Are you sure?" Li Su didn't talk nonsense, and directly took off the bulging backpack on his back, opened a hole, and Fukuzawa Yukichi's head shone slightly under the light of the moon.

The man's face changed and changed, and then slowly opened the floodgates. "Inside, please."

The man called two strong men to be in charge of carrying things, and the group walked in the narrow corridor for a long time, and the gloomy and humid environment gave people goosebumps. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It is a bright room, from the sofa to the wine cabinet is European-style, it seems to be a reception room.

"The family should rest here." The man gestured to the couch beside him. I really saw Li Su nodding and helping my grandmother sit on the sofa, and someone immediately sent two glasses of water. The water temperature is just right, not hot or cold.

"Also, we have to be searched, please understand." The man turned to Li Su again.

Li Su unbuckled his tactical belt, put it on the wine cabinet on the side, handed the MP7 to the little minion on the side, and raised his hands slightly. The man fumbled around to make sure he didn't have any weapons, and tapped the carved wooden door behind him twice.

The wooden door slowly opened, and when the two of them entered, it closed again, separating the really worried sight.

"The little brother is young and promising, and he has a lot of background." The man sitting in the first place has a pair of "strips" on his feet, a yellow jacket, a pair of small round sunglasses, and a pair of iron eggs in his hands.

"Forget the polite words, I'm in a hurry. When are you leaving? Li Su asked.

The man's forehead wrinkled slightly, he had always disliked young people who looked above the top and regarded the rules as nothing. Soon he was relieved that these young people generally didn't live long anyway.

"I'll have to wait until it's full, I can't lose money, can I?" He spread his hands out, his expression a little helpless.

"Ten million." Li Su held up a finger. "Ten million, let's go now."

"Ten million?" Hearing this number, the man laughed, and the minions around him also laughed, and the only one who didn't laugh was Li Su, who was standing in the middle of everyone.

Suddenly, the man stopped laughing. "Little brother. Do you know how much money I make for a shipping container? Million! Do you know how many empty seats I still have? 50 pcs! The man shook his head slowly. You're a million...... It's not enough. ”

"I'm talking about, the American knife." Li Su looked directly at the man in front of him.

The man, who was about to stand up, sat down again. He glanced suspiciously at Li Su's bag. "Aren't you in yen?"

"I'm really yen." Li Su snapped his fingers. A moment later, the man's cell phone rang, and he glanced at the screen, froze, and then jerked it in front of him.

The bank just told him he had a $10 million receipt!

"You, you, you, you're not a strip, are you?" The man sat down on the ground in fright, speaking incoherently. "No, no, no, no.......... Wrong! We've only met for the first time! How do you know my account! What's more, this is a bearer account! ”

"I know a lot more than just the account." Li Su sat back on the sofa and actually leisurely cocked Erlang's legs. Zhang Qishan, born in 1950, is of Han nationality and is from Northeast China. When he was 10 years old, he came to Japan and earned his first pot of gold by selling matches on the docks. ”

"Enough! Enough is enough, enough is enough! Who are you?! Zhang Qishan's eyes were cracked, and the minions on the side all pulled out their long and short guns and aimed at Li Su in the middle. Being pointed at by more than a dozen guns, Li Su became more leisurely. He picked up the wine on the side, looked at the wine label, and exclaimed, "Patus? Good taste. ”

"Who the hell are you?!" Zhang Qishan is on the verge of going crazy. But it's normal to arrive, anyone who hears a stranger they have just met talk about all the experiences they have had since childhood, not to mention the fact that they can still say things you have forgotten accurately.

"The person you did the deal with." Li Su snapped his fingers again, all the guns exploded at the same time, and the loud noise collided and superimposed on the metal wall, and everyone covered their ears and fell to the ground in pain, only Li Su was still sitting on the sofa, slowly pouring himself wine.

After taking a sip, Li Su looked down at Zhang Qishan, who was struggling to get up from the ground.

"Now...... Can we go? ”

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Vehicles surrounded the ruins of the Mambo Internet café, and police lights flashed on each vehicle, but the real police stayed away from the area, and the Snake Eight family blocked the street through connections within the police community.

Yuan Zhisheng stood in the pouring rain, smoking a cigarette silently.

"We haven't found out who snatched the leader of the Red Guard yet." Sakura walked behind Genji. "Also, according to the video, Aso should have fallen into the fire. But we did not find her body. It is preliminarily judged that the high temperature of the fire site has produced an effect similar to that of an incinerator, and we are screening the ashes. ”

Gen Zhisheng stared at the half-collapsed building, he still remembered the pale face, they had met once in the comic book toy store, this girl was timidly like a small animal.

"What about the killer?"

"Shot in the chest, 0.44 Magnum, undoubtedly shot by Caesar's Desert Eagle. The killer only had time to fire that shot, and with Caesar's reaction speed, he shot back and killed him. Raven said.

"Kill people and kill people." Sakura said, "This killer is hiding in Akabi for the purpose of killing the captain at a critical moment. Akabi was ordered to kill Caesar's group, and only the captain knew who that person was. The mission failed, and the captain should have died, but someone saved him. ”

"The shotgun is your own, the MP7 and Beretta are not something that this kind of mob gang can get, and the man behind the scenes is arming the boys." Raven said.

"Can you still track Caesar's group?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"They shouldn't have gone far, the family has ordered all the nearby gangs to go out to round up, maybe there will be news soon."

"When the killer shot at the captain, Lu Mingfei may have also been hit. According to members of the Mob Clan, Lu Mingfei probably mistakenly thought that the killer was going to shoot Caesar, so he rushed out and pushed Caesar away. ”

"Check it out. Find out who is behind the scenes, and bring him to me. Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "The family's foundation is responsible for Miss Zhen's bereavement. ”

"Yes!" Sakura said loudly.

Suddenly, his phone rang and he received an email. Who will email him at this time? With some confusion, he clicked on the attached video.

The video is not long, and I watched it quickly. More straightforward than the video is the only sentence in the email.

"The weak under your command is really weak."

After being silent for a long time, Yuan Zhisheng closed his phone. "After the completion of the treatment, it will be handled according to the new version of the family rules."

"Young master! Young Lord! The crow was startled. If you do this, most of them will have to be seppuku.

Gen Zhisheng did not answer the crow. The torrential rain hit Gen Zhisheng's face, and his face was as hard as Caesar's.