"There is no anomaly in the Hiroshima group."

"Daoxiang will be fine."

"There is no abnormality in the Heavenly King Group."

A report came from the mouths of the monitoring personnel arranged between the various yakuza organizations in Shinjuku.

They and the target of surveillance are a kilometer away, and some take remote monitoring by drones.

Some are monitored directly with binoculars.

Military helicopters rumbled over Shinjuku at an altitude of more than 1,000 meters above the ground, ready to break through for battle.

Emily leaned back on the sofa, resting her two little short legs on the corner of the table, and complained: "It's really boring, I hope Dior will appear soon!" ”

Kusuke Iwaki poured her a steaming cup of black tea, "Let's have a cup of black tea first." ”

"Thank you."

Emily's feet withdrew from the table, carefully picked up the black tea, and blew into it, like a deer drinking water for the first time, brought the teacup in front of her, and drank it gently.

She has a cat tongue and is very afraid of burning, and will only gulp tea when she is sure that it is not too hot.

Grunting, she took a big sip and put down the black tea contentedly, the mellow and sweet taste echoing on the tip of her tongue.

She let out a breath.

"It's delicious! If Dior could show up sooner, it would be a joy to be even happier. ”

"There's no way to force this kind of thing."

Kusuke Iwaki replied casually, peeling off the candy wrapper.

For the task force, Dior's whereabouts have always been a mystery.

When and where did he appear, Shinjuku, Ikebukuro, or Kyoto?

It's all possible.

Emily sighed, she also knew that all she could do was wait.

But this kind of waiting is really unpleasant and frustrating.

She tugged at her neckline, and a voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie, "Daoxiang will find Dior's trace!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Emily was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "Okayama, the target is in Daoxianghui!" ”

"Roger."

Okayama Taketa replied, swept over the sword-wielding boy and the tall King Kong Barbie, and then looked at the heavily armed SAT team members and said, "The target is in the Daoxiang Society!" ”

The helicopter hovering in the air finally found its target and quickly approached Daoxianghui.

……

The name of Daoxianghui sounds a bit like the warmth of the countryside.

In fact, what they do has nothing to do with warmth.

Daoxianghui operates a large free market.

In this free market, human or human organs, various drugs, perverted interests, etc., as long as there is money, everything can be bought and sold in the free market operated by the Daoxiang Society, and it also involves the global dark web business.

The president of the Inaka Society is Saburo Uchino.

According to Japanese naming customs, only the third child in the family is called Saburo.

He was able to succeed to the position of President.

It was the eldest brother and the second brother who, to various degrees, had a little accident that made them incompetent for the position of president.

Only he can inherit.

It's also a bit of luck.

Artificial luck.

Saburo Uchino took out a stout cigar, cut it, and then took out the cigarette lighter and burned it.

A hissing sound sounded, and he took a deep breath before slowly exhaling the smoke of his cigar.

"You're making it hard for me."

The warm light illuminated the spacious office, and Uchino Saburo looked at the siblings in front of him with eagle-like sharp eyes, "Who do you think spent a lot of money to bring you from that poor country to a developed country?" ”

Every time Saburo Uchino said a word, there was a translator in a suit and collar next to him.

A pair of dark-skinned siblings sat on the ground.

Unlike other people, a woman can tell that she is a beautiful woman just by looking at her face.

The body is plump and the complexion is jet black, but there is no rough feeling, like a piece of black jade with a smooth luster.

The younger brother next to him also looks a little delicate.

"When you first picked us up, you promised to only let me come out and not let my brother do that kind of thing!"

The interpreter relayed what my sister said.

Uchino Saburo leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Your food, clothing, housing and transportation are all provided by me, and they are my belongings."

Do you think that with your cheap body, you can eat meat for three meals and live in a large room of twenty-five square meters? ”

"It's not a big room like that."

"The human heart is really greedy, think about it, what kind of life are you living in The Gambia, and what kind of life are you living here?

Twenty-five square meters of clean house, no wind leakage, no rain, one bed.

Eating meat for three meals, how can you raise your skin so smooth if you don't live such a rich life? ”

Saburo Uchino spat out a puff of smoke again, with an expression on his face that you really don't know how to be grateful.

"I create no less than 30 million yen of wealth for you every month, and you don't even give me a single yen!"

Taria's face was full of anger.

When she was brought here, she already had the consciousness of dedication.

But her dedication is to give her younger brother a better life, receive an education, and be able to climb up from the quagmire at the bottom.

Not to mention climbing to a high place, at least to climb to the standard of living of a normal person, but such a small wish is still ruthlessly snuffed out by the other party.

This is where Taria collapses.

She felt that all her sacrifices had been in vain, "You must let him go, or I won't do anything for you again." ”

"You still can't recognize your situation, you and your brother have no identity at all.

I am willing to say these things to you, because I have a good heart, but it does not mean that you can be presumptuous. ”

Saburo Uchino lost interest in continuing the conversation with Tariya and waved his hand, "You let this woman understand the current situation. ”

"Yes, President."

Six big men immediately poured in outside the door.

Their eyes were like wolves staring at rabbits, full of greed, and they scanned Taria's body, which was like black jade and contrasted with her long silver-white hair.

The facial features make people understand that beauty can sometimes transcend skin color.

"Don't come here!"

Saburo Uchino glanced sideways at the translator and said speechlessly: "You don't need to translate this kind of thing, I can already think of what she says next." ”

"Yes, President."

The translator stopped translating.

At this time, Saburo Uchino found an uninvited guest at the door, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, was it a guest who broke into here?

Obviously arranged for someone to guard the staircase, but he dared to be lazy!

Uchino Saburo scolded in his heart and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm really sorry, we are teaching a disobedient foreign lady here, and trouble this guest to go down to play." ”

Treating guests, Saburo Uchino is still very kind.

Guests who know him know that Saburo Uchino is a very good talker.

Although he is the president of the Daoxiang Association, he still adheres to the principle that the customer is God.

As long as the other party gives money, he never skimps on the smile on his face.

All ferocity is reserved for those who do not obey.

Tarya hugged her brother, who was only up to her chest, and her bright eyes passed through the six big men, staring at the tall figure in the doorway with a pleading look.

"I'm not a guest, I just want to come here and see the fireworks."

Qing Ze replied with a smile on his face.

Hearing that it was not a guest, a man with a big waist and a round waist suddenly showed an unkind expression.

When the face is good, the people below will play the role of fierce gods.

"Bastard, who do you think you're talking to? This person in front of him is the famous Daoxiang president! ”

As he spoke, the man had already grabbed Qing Ze's shoulders and yelled, "Do you want to be beaten with a sandbag-sized fist and have a blue nose and swollen face?" ”

"Remember in the next life, don't talk to people if you have bad breath."

Aosawa gripped his wrist and marked the blast's ability to activate.

Black chrysanthemum patterns quickly appeared on men's arms.

"What is this?"

There was a hint of surprise on the man's face, has tattooing technology reached such a convenient point now?

His face was full of curiosity, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

The thought of blasting flashed through Qing Ze's mind.

In the next second, blazing heat emerged from the inside of his arm, in the man's shocked gaze.

His right arm exploded.

"Ahh The man took two steps back, a cry of pain coming out of his mouth.

The crack from the explosion quickly spread from the arm to the whole body, and then the whole person exploded in the shocked gaze of the others.

The brilliant fireworks rolled, and the cigar in Saburo Uchino's hand fell directly on the table.

He didn't care at all, just his eyes widened and his face was full of evil spirits.

He shouldn't have been on drugs today.

Why does a person explode in front of himself?

There was no blood on the ground, no stumps and broken arms, and a large living person disappeared.

"Who the hell are you?"

Saburo Uchino suppressed the fear in his heart and roared loudly.

"Dior."

Qing Ze replied and strode into the house.

Seeing him come in, the Daoxiang people present were all frightened and retreated as if they had seen a flood beast.

"Y-Don't come here!"

A large man leaned against the wall, letting out a girlish scream.

Saburo Uchino, who was the chairman after all, quickly recovered from the shock, and he remembered the recent rumors.

That's what it means to be a Yakuza hunter.

As well as the abnormal actions of the six major consortia, people from all walks of life gathered in Tokyo.

"Dior, it's your reason, don't move!"

Uchino Saburo quickly took out a self-defense pistol from the drawer, and said with excitement on his face: "It's true that there is a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to come by."

Even if it's a corpse, your corpse is worth a lot of money.

I've made a fortune. ”

"Really? Then I want to congratulate you. ”

Qing Ze continued to walk forward.

A cold sweat broke out on Saburo Uchino's forehead and shouted, "I told you not to move, bastard!" ”

Pull the trigger with your finger.

Bang.

The translator next to him fell in response.

"Nani?!"

Saburo Uchino turned his head in shock, he obviously shot in front, but the bullet didn't know why it actually hit the translator standing on the right.

Moreover, the bullet accurately hit the translator's heart, and blood poured out from the inside.

It's weird, it's really weird!

Uchino Saburo's pupils trembled, and panic grew from his heart like a weed.

Qing Ze walked up to him, supported his side face with one hand, and said softly, "Let me see your fireworks." ”

(End of chapter)