Chapter Twenty-Five: Helping Tozawa Contribute to the Society
Under the flyover.
The thugs smoked cigarettes and looked up with excitement and curiosity on their faces.
"Tsk, how long do you think it will take for her body to be fished out from such a high place, plopping and jumping into such a rushing river?"
"It's a pity, she looks like a good girl, if...... Hey, hey, hey~"
"Whew!"
Ah Shan spat out a puff of cigarette and said vaguely, "You can also take advantage of the heat." ”
That's when it happened.
"Huh! Look! ”
The thin gangster's eyes suddenly widened when he looked at the bridge, and he stretched out his hand to the position in front of the woman: "Is there another man on that bridge?" ”
"Huh? Let's go! Let me see! ”
Hearing this, Ah Shan frowned, and when he got closer, his eyes widened suddenly.
"Bastard! There really is a person! No wonder the woman hasn't jumped yet, isn't it fun to watch? ”
Under the persuasion of that person, the woman seemed to have given up on suicide and retreated step by step.
Ahsan scratched his head, his expression a little impatient.
After thinking for a moment, he craned his neck and yelled towards the overpass, "Hey! Is it a real jump or a fake jump? ”
"Can you hurry up and don't cause trouble to others, bastard!"
The other gangsters also let out a burst of laughter when they heard this, and shouted at it: "If you don't dare to jump, hurry down, stand there and blow the wind?" ”
"Come, I'll help you count! 1, 2, 3, jump! ”
"I knew that if I wanted to die, I would jump directly, I just wanted to be famous and show off!"
Passers-by felt that the gangsters' behavior was not good, but they still watched their performance from a distance.
This fueled the arrogance of the gangsters.
Ahsan's mouth grinned, and he was about to continue yelling.
But when he looked at the overpass, the words in his mouth suddenly choked.
The man who was standing behind the woman had already turned his gaze to his side.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Obviously far away, Ah Shan felt that he was looking at each other.
The guy's face was like a layer of gray, and all he could see was his dark blue eyes.
Under the gaze of those eyes full of dead silence and coldness.
Ahsan felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his head, stinging as if he had been chiseled through the bones by an ice pick.
"Goo-dong!"
When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it directly.
The man looked at him...... It's like looking at an annoying ant that can be crushed at any time.
In a daze, a palm suddenly slapped on Ah Shan's shoulder.
As if he was in an ice cellar, he shivered violently, and the hairs on his body instantly stood upside down, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.
But when Ahsan turned his head stiffly like a robot.
But he only saw his companion with a puzzled face.
"Ah Shan, what's wrong with you, telling you to ignore me for a long time?"
“…… Call! ”
Ah Shan breathed a sigh of relief fiercely, and slapped his palm directly: "No, it's nothing, don't touch me." ”
What can be seen from such a distance.
It's all just an illusion.
I guess I haven't slowed down after watching horror movies yesterday.
Ah Shan continued to comfort himself in his heart, and his nervous mood gradually eased.
In its place, fear and anger followed.
I was actually scared by a look from that guy?!
The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel, and the more embarrassed I feel, the more angry I feel.
Ah Shan raised his head suddenly, stalking his neck with bulging green tendons, and wanted to scold loudly.
"Bastard, you ......"
But before he could say anything, he felt a palm press on his shoulder.
Ah Shan subconsciously shuddered, and the words on his lips were blocked again.
"I ......"
When he came back to his senses, he thought it was the bastard just now, slapped the palm on his shoulder fiercely, and turned around to scold.
However, he bumped into a hard muscle head-on.
Instinctively look up.
What I saw was a gloomy face full of flesh and scars.
And a few of his gangster friends, surrounded by several tall black suits, with timid and frightened faces, covered their mouths and did not dare to make a sound.
And the passers-by who gathered nearby to watch the excitement also avoided these people, and they lowered their steps and left in a hurry.
"You, you ......"
Glancing at their exposed snake head tattoos, Ah Shan's face turned red and swallowed back the dirty words, and his originally arrogant momentum became sluggish.
"Who are you?"
Although they wear serious suits, serious people don't get tattoos.
These people all have the same tattoos on their wrists, ankles, necks, etc., and are obviously underworld groups with strict discipline.
No tattoo ...... seen Only this scary guy in front of him.
However, not seeing the tattoo is the scariest thing.
In this country that values rules and status, the more complex the tattoo is, and the more hidden the location of the tattoo, the higher the rank of the person, and the higher the status in the gang.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter who we are."
Daochuan patted him on the shoulder, smiled "amiable" and said, "I'm curious, what did you just want to say?" ”
Don't blow it or black, Daochuan's appearance and figure, when children see it on the road, they will be so frightened that they will cry and run and call their mother.
Sensing the other party's cold eyes, Ahsan pulled out a stiff smile, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I don't understand what you mean, my boss is Ito ...... of the Tozawa Society"
Originally, Daochuan just wanted to punish this little gangster who didn't have long eyes.
However, after hearing the three words "Tozawa will".
Daochuan's face instantly became gloomy, so gloomy that it seemed to be able to drip water.
The palm that was originally placed on the gangster's shoulder gradually began to clench with more force.
Click!
"Ahh
With a crisp voice, Ahsan let out a terrible scream, and his face twisted to his shoulders and fell to the ground.
Looking at Ah Shan, who kept wailing, the expressions of the rest of the gangsters became more and more frightened.
These guys actually play for real!
"Humph! It's really bad luck to be able to run into the scum of Tozawa everywhere! ”
Michikawa glanced at Ahsan in disgust, turned around and waved, and someone trotted over respectfully.
"Big brother, what are your orders?"
"Those guys broke off an arm, told them to remember the consequences of being cheap, and threw it at the door of the hospital."
After a pause, there was a smile in Daochuan's tone, and he added, "Remember to leave the medical bills, we are not bad people." ”
"Understood!" The younger brother leaned over, looked at Ah Shan behind Daochuan, and asked tentatively, "Then ...... this guy?"
Michikawa looked at him deeply and said meaningfully, "I heard that the Tozawa Society is building a new clubhouse, and they should still be short of cement and bricks there, so helping them can be regarded as our help." ”
The younger brother's eyes lit up, and he nodded and said, "Understood." ”
With a sinister smile on his face, he straightened up and walked towards Ah Shan.
Then, there were bursts of crisp sounds, accompanied by terrible screams, drifting away in the wind under the overpass.