People often say that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, as long as you step through the chaos of the rivers and lakes, if you want to leave, you will definitely leave a lot of price. Although it was a defeated country in World War II, its distorted national spirit supported Japan's economic leap after World War II. Although the economy has developed so much that the Japanese have seen the glory of the great Japanese Empire in the past, Japan, which has been pinched by the United States, has become a deformed child militarily.

How can the two legs of different lengths, military and economy, make Japan once again step forward into the forest of great powers?

Thirty years is enough time for a babbling child to grow into a pillar of a family. Thirty years is enough time for people to forget a past that is unbearable. Far away from the bustling city of Tokyo, a pub on the outskirts of the city hangs red paper lanterns and gray-haired drinkers sit in a heap of twos and threes.

With a bang, the glass door of the izakaya was smashed, and more than a dozen people were dyed with gold retrievers and dressed in leather clothes. A young man with a dog chain around his neck rushed in, and a man in the lead had his hair cut in the style of a mohican, and a hideous scorpion tattooed on the left side of his face.

"Cut a nursing center for the disabled? Old man, I heard from my subordinates that you refuse to pay the health bill! Is our service attitude bad? Or is my temper too good? You don't take my scorpion in your eyes? "The man with Mohican's hairstyle, who calls himself a scorpion, sits on the edge of the bar with a baseball bat in one hand.

The boss at the bar didn't even raise his head, still burying his head in the bar and making sushi.

"Damn! Are you deaf? The scorpion shouted, swinging a baseball bat at the middle-aged man who was making sushi at the bar.

The other drinkers did not run away in a panic, but drank and chatted with themselves.

There was a muffled bang, and the baseball bat smashed firmly on the middle-aged boss's back. The hand making sushi trembled, and almost knocked the whole plate of sushi to the ground.

"Alas, now the boy. It's really rude, at least when we used to come to collect money, we also showed our business cards first, didn't we? The middle-aged boss straightened up and said to the group of drinkers.

"Hahaha... Who's to say it isn't? Armani's suit, Vacheron Constantin's watch, and a Browning in his waist! This outfit is indispensable! The drinkers quipped.

"yes, I miss that outfit very much." The middle-aged boss shook his head, stared at the man with a scorpion tattoo on the left side of his face, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to collect money?" But you can't get any money with just a broken stick," he said. Place a sharp sushi knife on the counter. "At least take a knife, and the knife must be red, otherwise you won't be able to receive money" Aside from the kimono on his body, he exposed his belly.

The man who called himself a scorpion swallowed when he saw the other party's exposed belly. As the years passed, the boss's figure had become out of shape, his six-pack abs had become one, and his strong chest muscles were gone, but the exquisite tengu tattoo was still coiled around his body. The scars bear witness to the middle-aged man's original achievements. The tengu tattoo is entangled with a diamond-shaped pattern.

"Yamaguchi-gumi," the scorpion cried out in a lost voice.

The middle-aged boss smiled disdainfully and said; "Yo, yes, junior high school history and roadside gangsters, right? I didn't think it would be easy to recognize, if you want money."

With a 'poof' sound, the whole sushi knife was already in his chest. A sneer appeared at the corner of the scorpion's mouth, and he grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it with his backhand, the blade stirred, the wound was expanded, and the blood suddenly shot out.

The boss looked at the knife in his chest in disbelief. The difference between the underworld and the mob is that. The underworld dares to take people's lives, and the mobs are at best a bunch of rebellious teenagers.

"Old-fashioned stuff. Are you embarrassed to show it up? Hahaha... Old ghost, it turns out that I was still struggling with how to join the Gambino family, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door? Hahahaha brothers, kill them all! With the heads of these old guys, we can join the Gambino family!!! Do it!!! With the frantic cry of the scorpion, more than a dozen teenagers followed the scorpion. Pick up the baseball bat in his hand and smash it towards the old people who are missing arms and legs, the years are a ruthless knife, these once popular underworld figures, at this time have become old and weak, and the crutches in this hand can resist these crazy teenagers?

The screams drifted away with the nostalgic Japanese ditties in the izakaya. These crazy teenagers. After the first attempt at the thrill of killing, his eyes turned red. The baseball bat in his hand ticked the blood, and the scorpion panted, found a kitchen knife from the bar, and directly cut off the head of the dead boss.

This crazy scene ended in just ten minutes. The old and sick bodies were packed, and the 'buzzing' Harley's high-powered engine erupted with a roar. The scorpion took more than a dozen subordinates, carrying this gift, and rushed into the distance.

The night breeze is cold, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Japan at this time is no longer the era when the three major gangsters dominate the world, and the Gambino family has completely controlled the Japanese underworld. Today's delinquent teenagers have forgotten the three major gangsters, and at this time, every delinquent teenager is thinking about how to join the 'Gambino family'.

As the spirit of all things, human beings have a wealth of emotions that other animals do not have, and among the many emotions, the two extreme emotions of 'love' and 'hate' can often hurt people the most.

Love is like a fire, and it will make people desperate. Bursts out of gorgeous beauty, but there will be a day when it dissipates.

Hatred is like ice, and with the passage of time, some cold ice has already frozen into thousands of icebergs.

Time is fair, and you will not be given one hour and sixty-one minutes because of your status. At the same time, time is also ruthless, the white horse passes by, and the face is old. Life is rare for seventy years, and more than 30 years have passed, and the little princess of the Liu family has now become an old man with silver hair. While life is equal, the price of life is not the same. The life of a human being, coupled with careful nourishment. Seventy-year-old Liu Meimei is still childish. Ruddy skin, compared to those young women, is not much more reckless.

With a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses, Liu Meimei leaned back on the chaise longue with a delicate photo frame in her hand. In the photo is a big boy with a cheerful smile.

"Happy Birthday Baby, Happy Birthday." Liu Meimei murmured, although the pain of losing a child has passed for thirty years. But for a mother, even the past 100 years cannot dampen her desire for revenge.

Although many industries are full of gender discrimination. But there is no denying the resilience in the female character. Stronger than men in some ways.

Looking at the photo frame in her hand, Liu Meimei's cloudy eyes gradually reddened. "The child is my mother, I'm sorry for you for so many years, and I still can't avenge you, but don't worry, as long as I still have a breath in my mother, I will definitely kill the enemy for you." Liu Meimei muttered to herself at the young man in the frame.

The knock on the door interrupted Liu Meimei's memories of her son. Liu Meimei rubbed her red eyes and took off her reading glasses. Carefully arrange the photo frame in your hand. After the sadness disappeared and the weak side was covered up, the momentum of the superior on her body gradually restored Liu Meimei, who was nearly seventy years old, to a lofty posture. "Come in!"

The people outside the door heard Liu Meimei's words. Only then did he open the door and come in in a proper manner.

Thirty years can keep a babbling child from entering the prime of life. Ah wolf, the original martial artist, has now also stepped into strength. A sixty-year-old martial artist, placed in the land of China, is a rare figure. After the strength of the family has reached the strength, the wolf does not look old at all, and the strong muscles of the body are gone, replaced by an ordinary appearance. He looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. But those sharp eyes make ordinary people dare not look directly.

"Third Miss," the wolf said respectfully. Although Liu Meimei is now full of gray hair, the name of the wolf has not changed over the years.

Looking at this man who saved himself when she was in the United States, Liu Meimei rarely showed a gentle smile, the grace of saving her life and having a common enemy, after Liu Meimei returned to China. It is also a peach in return, all kinds of precious herbs, are not stingy to spend on Ah Wolf, otherwise, Ah Wolf would not be so easy to achieve strength cultivation at the age of sixty. "Well, any news on that?" Liu Meimei asked softly.

Ah, the wolf nodded. said in a deep voice: "I heard from the young master that those American devils are now also starting to be disgusted with the Gambino family and those unscrupulous women. The new president seems to want to get rid of the Gambino family. ”

"Humph! Raising tigers for trouble, and now disgusted? A late son of heaven and a courtier. Now he has changed to a tough black briquette as president. Naturally, they want to make drastic reforms, and the Gambino family has gradually infiltrated Congress, and those sluts are simply privileges among privileges in the United States! If you don't resist again, it is estimated that in the future US elections, you will have to look at the faces of those sluts! Liu Meimei said in a deep voice.

Why are people born with a golden key more likely to succeed? That's because when she was a child, she was at the core of power, and since she was a child, she naturally surpassed ordinary people in terms of power and vision, and now Liu Meimei, who is now 70 years old, has already seen the chaotic political game quite thoroughly, to put it bluntly, it is just a game of distribution of interests.

"Yes, after the Japanese underworld was destroyed by the Gambino family thirty years ago, the Japanese underworld was like a nuclear strike back then, and the Japanese who were scared of it now have the Gambino family as their own father. Hehe, now it is more appropriate to say that Japan is not so much the dog leg of the United States as the dog leg of the Gambino family. Ah, the wolf said slowly.

Hahaha It is Gambino's unscrupulousness that not only conquered the entire Japanese underworld, but also controlled most of Japan's economy and politics. Too many people's interests are touched here. How can the newly appointed black briquettes have a good impression? In this way, Xiaobin will hand over all the information of Li She and those women to the United States, and I believe that when they see those things, the Americans will definitely stand by us. Liu Meimei said in a deep voice. (To be continued......)

PS: I didn't get off work until 10 o'clock. The second watch is estimated to be early in the morning, and I want to go to tomorrow's military training, because I can shoot tomorrow, and if I go, I will stay at the militia training base for two days on Saturday and Sunday. Helpless