Chapter 9 The Far Mountains Group

Tsuneko Poison Island, who had finally reluctantly regained her senses, stood up from the ground and tidied up her messy yukata slightly.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, after the whole dress was properly smoothed, only the chest position was still loose.

The purple-haired beauty, who had regained her dignity and calmness, walked up to Bai Tangjing's side and pressed his hand to arrange the dishes.

"I was too anxious just now, you shouldn't be able to eat enough for this kind of supper, do you want to add food?"

"You have class tomorrow, right? I only entered the University of Tokyo by winning the Jade Dragon Banner, and if I couldn't keep up with the progress because I didn't have the energy to do supper classes, I would feel guilty. ”

Bai Tangjing really didn't eat enough, but he still expressed concern about his senior sister's studies against his will.

“......”

The smile of Yamato Nadeshiko was imperceptible for a moment.

"The genius who is only one exam away from being able to directly enter the University of Tokyo is really irrefutable... But don't worry, thanks to your sparring partner, even in the Kendo Club of Todai, my words have some weight. ”

Does that mean you don't have to worry about your studies?

Bai Tang was happy, recalling the aroma of pork cutlets that still remained between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help but fold his hands at Yanzi.

"Then please."

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Fukushima Prefecture, Toyama Residence.

Gangsters, or extremes. It is a legal industry in Japan.

As the headquarters of the Toyama Group, the head snake in Fukushima Prefecture, it is also the residence of its leader Hideki Nagayama.

The two-hectare Japanese-style garden building is an eye-catching complex even if Fukushima is located in the countryside and the land price is not expensive.

"Knock-"

The frightened deer in the dry landscape courtyard was filled with water and slammed into the stone and bounced back into place.

He also woke up the black suit lying on the gravel road, not daring to move, he shouted in a cold sweat.

"Team leader, that's all there is to it!"

The black suit is in the Fukushima Prefecture, and there are many nicknames that sound very bluffing, such as "Ghost of the Distant Mountains" and "Fukushima Crazy Dragon".

He fought hard from the bottom, and now he also holds a gang organization under the Yuanshan Group in his hand and has become a team leader.

It is a being in the Extreme Path that is sufficient to be called an ideal form.

But here, his identity is just a microphone between Hideki Hideki and many of his subordinates.

As the object of his report, an old man in a muscular but stocky kimono was sitting on the edge of the fish pond, holding a handful of fish food in his hand, leisurely.

"Really? Mingxiang is dead...

After practicing some tricks and having some cronies, I thought I was a fool of a character, not only gave my own life, but also took the 'red sand' that had just established my heels, and it was not a pity to die. ”

The head of the black suit lying on the ground did not dare to lift, but his eyes were full of horror.

"It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, but... Don't you even care if your only parent dies! ”

"What do the people down there say?"

The old man rubbed the fish food in his hand, as if unintentionally asked.

The black suit cautiously probed.

"The brothers below are all indignant, saying that that kid not only refused to be your righteous son seven years ago, but now he has killed Young Master Mingxiang, and everyone is clamoring to go to Tokyo to personally remove that kid's head, wash away the shame, and avenge the young master. You see...? ”

"Righteous indignation? Just show me! ”

The black suit didn't dare to answer.

The old man casually threw away scattered fish food, and the gorgeous and huge koi flocked to it... Like the idiots he had who thought they could touch the heir's place.

"Pass my orders, and no one can do anything."

The black suit couldn't hear the emotion in his tone, and he didn't dare to look into the expression. I had to swallow a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

“... Be. ”

"And then."

Hideki Toyama turned his words, and the murderous aura overflowed from between the white words like an out-of-body knife.

"Send someone to the Wu clan to place an order and send the head of that little ghost here!"

The black suit was shocked when he heard this.

"Aaron, when that little ghost left home for Tokyo a year ago, the two of us went to his house to pick up the people, you should remember, right?"

“... Be. ”

How can you forget?

was visited by the famous Fukushima and infamous extreme bigwigs, but an old couple only had that teenager in their eyes.

When the boy bowed and thanked him for his years of upbringing, the caution and happiness in their eyes were palpable.

If it's a bad teenager abusing their adoptive parents, it's just a play, and this level of "evil" in the extreme path is not even a talking point.

But the black suit can vouch for the eyes of his own eyes for many years, and the old couple not only has no trace of abuse. On the contrary, their standard of living is among the best in the community in which they live.

A few years ago, when he investigated Bai Tangjing's background, this family was about to be uncovered!

At this moment, even the black suit felt resentful of the adoptive parents' attitude towards the teenager.

But when the boy was in the same car with him with a blank face...

Fighting from the bottom of the underworld, he was tattooed by the team leader himself, and he understood the feeling of the old couple.

Even if a rabbit stays with a tiger that has no killing intent, he will be so frightened that he wants to die on the spot.

"So, go find the Wu family now!"

Hideki Toyama's tone suddenly became hideous, and the originally grainy fish food on his fingertips was now sprinkled like powder.

"For a character like Bai Tangjing, if you make a shot, you will have to divide life and death!"

"What age is it, and you still want to use knives and guns." The old man clapped his palms and swept away the remaining fish food powder, "Do you think that I took a fancy to that kid's ability to fight and wanted to accept him as a righteous son?" ”

"What I fancy is the ruthlessness that seems to be facing death in the next second, that kind of persistence!"

“... In the era of science and technology, it can be used for fart. ”

The black suit was in a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated.