Shinjuku, Kabukicho, 1-chome.

Inside a box in paradise on earth.

It is said that the fairy tablets, which have no side effects on the human body, are stuffed into the incense burner, and under the high temperature, wisps of smoke are spit out from the dragon's mouth.

The smell of this smoke lifts the spirits of the person.

For what reason, everyone who knows knows it, and Sumitomo Jiro doesn't want to investigate whether there are really no side effects.

He just wanted to have fun.

"Son, you are so bad~"

Two mature women, who were more than ten years older than him, whispered in their ears.

They were well aware of the eldest young master's interests.

It only takes that to make this one extra excited.

Sumitomo Jiro tilted his head, immersed in this illusory feeling.

"Bastard, who let you touch this pendant!"

The sudden roar made the warm atmosphere in the box dissipate a little.

Sumitomo Jiro glanced sideways, and the bodyguard he had hired at great cost was full of anger, pressed the woman's right hand directly on the table, and then took out the knife that ate fruit and nailed it directly to the table.

"Ahh

The young girl who accompanied the wine let out a scream and was slammed on the head by a wine bottle.

Normally, it is difficult to smash the wine bottle like in the movie, but the man's strength is obviously beyond ordinary people, and he directly smashes the wine bottle with a snap.

The shattered bottle and the blood streaming from the forehead fell into the eyes of the crowd without causing any surprise or panic.

Under the effect of the smoke, everyone's spirit has become very paralyzed, and they are indifferent to whatever they encounter.

Not to mention outsiders.

There was a look of pain on the face of the girl who had been beaten, but the pain disappeared after several puffs of smoke.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

The girl apologized in a low voice, and then vomited on the table, dizzy.

"It's your sin! This pendant contains a picture of my grandfather.

He was a man of integrity, idealism, and inspiration to change the country.

Like Ling, who doesn't know how many men have touched the dirty hands of the chrysanthemum, don't touch this pendant for me! ”

The more the man talked, the more excited he became.

Sumitomo Jiro said slowly, "Kintaro, why are you angry with that woman?

If you don't like her, kill her.

I'll give you the aftermath. ”

Hearing this, Kintaro pierced the smashed beer bottle in his hand directly through the woman's artery, and bright red blood gushed out from the mouth of the bottle and landed on the table.

Even after seeing this scene, the woman in the box did not show a trace of shock or fear.

Their hearts were unwavering, their bodies lazily leaning on the shoulders of the men, and they stared at their colleagues with unfocused pupils that were losing their lives little by little.

"Master Sumitomo, I'll go out first to breathe."

Kintaro's good mood was ruined.

His body is exceptionally strong, and he is very resistant to smoke, and he will not be disturbed by this smoke, but will become disgusted here.

Kintaro feels that every moment here is against his grandfather's teachings.

But he has been against it for a long time.

From the age of seventeen to the present.

Thirteen years have passed.

The path he took was the exact opposite of what his grandfather had hoped for.

Whenever I think about this, it makes Kintaro extremely irritable and tyrannical.

"You get out."

Sumitomo Jiro waved his hand and let him leave.

Seeing Kintaro leave the box, another person spoke, "Wild dogs really don't know how to experience good things. ”

Sumitomo Jiro leaned back and said slowly, "It doesn't matter, the wild dog only needs to be strong and obedient." ”

"Tokyo has not been peaceful lately, will his departure put us in danger?"

"It doesn't matter, he knows where to stand and won't go too far."

Sumitomo Jiro doesn't worry about that, and he doesn't want to worry about those.

Inhaling these fumes is to avoid fear.

The death of the eldest brother, the death of the grandfather, and the abnormal actions of the six major consortia are all hinting that his father has something to hide from him.

He didn't know what it was, only that it had something to do with a man named Dior.

Did Dio kill grandpa and big brother?

I don't understand.

Sumitomo Jiro didn't want to think about those complicated things either, and he took a deep breath of smoke to calm his spirit.

……

On the streets of Kabukicho, Durant didn't choose to stop in one place.

A large number of police officers patrol the streets, and standing still in one place for a long time at his height is easy to attract interrogation.

He had to keep moving around, pretending to pick out the custom shop he wanted to enter.

But his real idea was to find Dior.

According to previous experience, Dior is likely to emerge from a shadowy place.

His real attention fell on those alleys.

Just when Durant was suspicious that Dior wouldn't show up tonight, a tall figure stood in the alley between the two buildings and hooked his finger at him.

Durant immediately realized that the other party had once again seen through his disguise.

His eyes casually swept his surroundings.

Several police officers stood and chatted under the sign of a custom shop, and Durant walked into the alley in a few steps.

"Yes, you've made more progress than I expected."

Qing Ze's tone contained a hint of praise.

Durant said calmly: "This is just the first step.

I want those people to understand that only repentance is the only way to live.

They must admit the evil crimes committed by their country and make amends. ”

"I appreciate your ideals, come with me."

Qing Ze turned and walked into the alley.

Durant looked at his hands and was sure there weren't any firearms.

I'm afraid I'm going to get to the stronghold this time, Durant was a little excited in his heart, and his feet landed in the silent alley, making a slight sound.

Kabukicho is often just a wall away from the bustling and deserted.

"Hey, you guys stop, routine check!"

There was a police shout from behind, Durant's eyes sank, and it seemed that when he was at the intersection, he let the patrolling police find Dior.

This tall and stout figure is already up to the standard of a foreigner they need to cross-examine.

Durant turned his head sideways, and two police officers were walking here.

His body did not turn, his hand had already touched the gun on his waist, and if he had no choice, he had to kill two people.

The atmosphere of the killings did not alert the two policemen.

In their opinion, it was just a routine check, dangerous or something, they were completely unaware of it.

"Why do you show up when I'm upset?"

A furious voice rang out, and Kintaro closed the pendant and walked down the steps of the back door of heaven on earth.

The alley from where the two policemen were located is a straight route no more than five meters.

He walked into the alley, his rugged face full of anger, like a savage, his gray vest and shorts could not hide the strong muscles, like a thousand tempered steel, full of power.

A gold pendant is worn around the neck.

He said fiercely, "I hate you bastards the most!" ”

Bad memories were rolling in his mind, and he couldn't forget that his grandfather, who had always been law-abiding, was arrested by the Ministry of Public Security on trumped-up charges just because he insisted on walking on the right path and wanted to promote red thoughts.

Over and over again, the grandfather finally died in prison.

The neighbors around him were not lamented, but slandered by all kinds.

Thinking back on those things made Kintaro even more irritable.

"This gentleman, please speak with respect."

"Do you deserve my respect too?!"

Kintaro roared, the killing intent had already risen in his heart, he didn't care about the identities of the two, it was better to say that it was this identity that was more likely to stimulate the killing intent in his heart.

"I suspect that you have something to do with the fugitive criminal Durant, and immediately go back to the police station with us for investigation, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

Kinjiro grinned, patted his chest and said, "If you have the ability, come forward and arrest me!" ”

"Bastard!"

Watch the three of them clash.

Durant wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to leave, but found Dio standing in place without any movement.

This one seems to have some interest in this farce.

Durant could only hold down the thought of wanting to leave and stand there watching.

……

Two policemen approached Konjiro.

One took out the handcuffs, the other the other with the pistol he was equipped with.

Because of the pursuit of the murderer Durant, they were authorized to shoot if the suspect refused to cooperate.

"You'd better be honest with me."

As he spoke, the short-haired man grabbed Kintaro's right hand and prepared to put him in handcuffs.

Kintaro's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and in turn he grabbed the short-haired man's right wrist and pulled it again.

He held the short-haired man in his arms as a shield and rushed straight forward.

The round-faced man with the gun froze for a moment, not knowing whether to shoot or not.

Kintaro pushed the kidnapper forward again, and when the two collided together, he accelerated closer, grabbed the round-faced man's head with both hands, and twisted it directly to the left.

Crunch, the round-faced man's head was screwed behind with a huge force, and Kintaro's hands were suddenly withdrawn, strangling the short-haired man's neck.

"Hey, hey!"

Kintaro smiled sinisterly, his arms exerting force, and his neck was as soft as noodles.

He let go of his hands.

The two of them completely lost their breath and fell to the ground.

Durant watched this scene and had some suspicions in his heart that Kintaro was an undercover agent sent by the CIA.

Martial arts have reached a point where it is easier to kill than to kill chickens.

Kintaro tilted his head, his eyes full of ferocity, stared at Durant and Aosawa and said, "Since you see it, I can only kill you together." ”

Isn't it...... Durant thought to himself, and he knew that he couldn't let this kind of powerful guy get close.

He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Kintaro, and said in a cold voice, "One step further, and I'll kill you." ”

Kintaro's footsteps are paused, and the police have guns, even if they have guns, any passerby he meets has a gun?

"Durant, you shoot here, it's easy to cause the police to gather, let me come."

Qing Ze put his arm around Durant's shoulder to stop the man from firing.

He originally wanted to give the gun to Durant and then go to this one.

Since the other party is in a hurry to send it to the door, he can only fulfill it.

"Do you like to watch fireworks?"