"What do those people at the Tokyo Meteorological Observatory know? Such clean air only appears before heavy rain falls. "The man in the suit is uncertain about his own reasoning.

Huo Hang and Chu Xian did not refute, and the refutation about the weather was not important in the eyes of the two of them.

"You two don't look like locals." The man in the suit asked.

Huo Hang was speechless, and a person with a little brain on the SLR heard that the two people were proficient in speaking in Chinese, and they knew that they were not locals.

Besides, two one-meter-eight men properly belong to the flock, okay!

"Well, we're here for a tour." Huo Hang politely pandered.

The man in the suit took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Those two have done their homework very well, although Yokohama is very distinctive, but there are always a few tourists who can come to this remote location." ”

"We're fellow travelers!" Huo Hang squeezed out a smile.

As soon as Huo Hang's words fell, he heard the sound of a car honking.

It is a Corolla team, as a family car owned by Toyota, and it is often used by the grassroots workers of the underworld.

The owner of the yakiniku shop did not hesitate: "Ladies and gentlemen, our restaurant is closing, please go home early." ”

Some of the customers who didn't know what was going on were blasted out.

Huo Hang was puzzled: "According to reason, even Japanese gangsters must develop under reasonable, legal and moral requirements, and maintaining peace in Japanese society is what they have to do. ”

Huo Hang was fluent in Japanese at this time, which naturally caused the boss's helplessness.

"It's not been peaceful in the past few days, and the Kawashita gumi has been one of the underworld organizations set up by the Five Elders' Association in Yokohama, and I don't know why, I've been coming here to find trouble with us these days." The owner of the yakiniku shop said helplessly: "They don't make a big fuss or quarrel every time, they just sit here quietly." ”

"Isn't that good?" Huo Hang asked rhetorically.

"But their consumption level is very low, and it is easy to scare those old customers, if it continues like this, I am afraid that the shops here will soon close down." The owner of the yakitori shop said softly, "Forget it, you guests should leave early." ”

"What about the people who used to collect protection money here?" Chu spoke first.

"It turns out that this has always been the Black Dragon Society to collect membership dues.,It's been almost six years.,It turns out that there is often violence here because of the collection of protection fees.,Since the Black Dragon Society made a move.,Business has been pretty good in recent years.,But I don't know why.,These few times the Kawashita Group has been making trouble.,We reported it.,But we haven't gotten the response we deserve.。 The owner of the yakinitori shop looked at the dozen or so members of the Kawashita group who were walking briskly towards the house, and hurriedly said, "Everyone, they are just here to eat, just don't make a sound." ”

"Hi Mitsui! We meet again! The man led by Kawashita was in his twenties, wearing a cloth towel and holding a golf club in his hand.

"Mr. Kawashita, is it still the same today?" The owner of the yakitori shop replied sincerely.

"Uh-huh, we've just dealt with a few Black Dragon Fishing Boats, and we need to treat them well! Mitsui must bake it for us! Kawashita laughed and said: "This is about to be the territory of the Five Elders, but Mitsui looks at the face of our old friends, so your membership fee doesn't have to rise too much, and half a achievement is enough." ”

"But... The police department asked.." The owner of the yakiniku shop wanted to say something more, but he was still suppressed.

"This place no longer belongs to the Black Dragon Society! All rules are subject to change. Kawashita's face was a little unhappy.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

A group of people surrounded Huo Hang, Chu Xian and the man in the suit, Chu Xian and Huo Hang never thought that they had just come to Japan, and they were inexplicably involved in a gangster fire.

As for the man in the suit, he has been silent since he came in from the Kawashita group, and he is probably frightened by the formation in front of him.

The current scene is a bit delicate, Huo Hang and Chu Xian are nominally visiting Japan, but they don't have their relevant documents at the customs, because they are smuggled here, and this time they are also looking for fallen angels.

This kind of gangster movie seems to be in the movie, always so helpless, if you do it, Huo Hang and Chu Xian will definitely not have the slightest chance for these people, but this will expose their identities, all in all, the best choice now is to leave here as soon as possible.

Yokohama is beautiful at night, and that kind of beauty is very different from Tokyo.

If the night in Tokyo is like an extreme royal lady wearing a miniskirt and mid-cut black silk and stepping on high heels, then the night in Yokohama is like a sweet girl in a Japanese school uniform, and the calm sea water washes the tidal flats over and over again, and the seaside scenery slowly melts into the night.

It's a slow-paced city, where single aristocrats who have already left work gather in twos and threes, ready to think about where to go for a good meal in the evening.

Huo Hang glanced at the calm and unremarkable Chu Xian, who was looking at the magnificent sea outside in a daze.

"If a country wants to develop, it must be bound, because every country is like a machine that keeps climbing upwards, and can only climb up on the ladder composed of two ropes of law and morality, in order to prevent this large robot from collapsing on the ground, so a rope is tightly wrapped around its waist, this rope is called a rule, once the rules are problematic, then even if the country climbs high, if it falls down, then the consequences are very serious." The man in the suit said to himself.

It was originally very philosophical, but to Kawashita's ears, it sounded more like a bullshit scripture.

"Yaga, what nonsense are you talking about there?" Kawashita said as he felt greatly insulted.

Huo Hang lowered his head silently, and forcibly held back the rise of the corners of his mouth, what is this, you discuss the sea of stars with others, but people want to know if the beer is cold tonight?

Chu Xian just circled around and quietly put a chopstick into his pocket.

"If you raise membership fees like this, it will cause a butterfly effect and it will have a very bad impact on Yokohama." The man in the suit seems to be trying to illustrate this truth in a simpler and more straightforward way.

"Butterflies? What does conservation money have to do with butterflies! Eight Yalu! "Kawashita now feels like a clown, constantly rubbed under the feet of someone who has trampled his IQ under his feet.

Huo Hang silently turned his head and covered his mouth with his left hand, trying to ease his smile with a choked performance.

The man in the suit shook his head, as if to say that he was speechless.

"What are you! How dare you talk to us like that. Kawashita gave an order, and more than a dozen younger brothers stood up in unison.

"This is the territory of the Black Dragon Society." The man in the suit revealed his identity with one sentence.

"It turned out to be someone from the Black Dragon Society, I can give you a chance. If you get out of here now, I can exonerate you. Kawashita shouted.

The man in the suit reminded helplessly: "This sentence is called not to blame for the past." ”

"Call me!" Kawashita couldn't hold on any longer, grabbed the iron golf club and swung it at the man in the suit.

Huo Hang and Chu Xian sat motionless in their original positions, while the owner of the Burning Bird shop was curled up in the corner.

Although there are many people in the Kawashita group, the space of the yakitori shop is small, and there are only one or two people who can come into direct contact with the man in the suit.

With the man in the suit kicking Kawashita hard, the huge impact also pressed several younger brothers behind Kawashita to the ground.

Seeing that more than a dozen of his people couldn't take down a person from the Black Dragon Society opposite, this made Chuan Xia, who had been invincible for the past few days, feel that he had lost face, and hurriedly glanced at one of his subordinates.

The subordinates also immediately realized and prepared to attack around the rear, but when they passed by Chu Xian's side, they were stopped by Chu Xian.

The chopsticks also played a role at this time, Chu Xian gently tapped the acupuncture points under his hand with the chopsticks, and his subordinates felt dizzy in their heads and fell unconscious on the spot.

The man in the suit is powerful, and more than a dozen gangsters are like little dolls who have not yet graduated in his eyes.

Since his debut, Kawashita has always been known for his ability to fight, and now it's good, but he was taught a lesson by others, how can he swallow such a shame.

"I'll fight with you!" Kawashita gritted his teeth and rushed towards the man in the suit while being ruthless.

The man in the suit only raised his hand slightly, and he firmly fixed Kawashita in mid-air.

Where will Kawashita admit defeat, and hurriedly began to struggle,

When Kawashita mustered up all his strength and tore the sleeves of the men in the suit hard, he froze for a moment.

The forearm of the man in the suit was densely covered with tattoos, which made everyone present gasp.

It was a black cat that looked like a tiger, with a heavy face and a forked tail, leaping high and pounced fiercely on its prey.

"Cats... Again! Kawashita seemed to recognize it, and his expression began to panic.

Tattoos are a great feature of Japanese yakuza and, just like the identification of ordinary people, these tattoos represent the status of their owners.

Kawashita's tattoo is on the calf, which is where their errand runners often get tattoos.

And this kind of very fierce monster is not something that everyone can tattoo, only if the head is above the position.

"Before... Predecessor! Seeing this situation, Kawashita had already given up his plan to fight to the death, lowered his head and said respectfully.

The man in the suit slowly loosened Kawashita's collar, Kawashita fell to the ground in response, and the man in the suit took out a business card from his arms and threw it at Kawashita's feet.

"Hirakawa Che, the black dragon will be like a head."