Chapter 237: The 'God' of the Upper Shirt Family

By the time Lin Fan returned to the hotel with the little girl, it was already half past two in the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is just a small hotel, Lin Fan's rented room only has a single bed one meter wide, in addition to a color TV placed on the table, next to the wall is a row of heating, and a small independent bathroom is nestled in the innermost part of the room.

It's rudimentary.

After Lin Fan took the little girl back to his residence, he was in trouble again, there was only one bed in the whole room, did he want the two of them to squeeze into one bed?

Although he doesn't have any special fetishes, let alone the so-called "bad guys" like weird Shu Xiao, it's not a comfortable thing to squeeze two people on such a small bed, and it will be even worse if she falls out of bed again at night.

"What's your name?"

Lin Fan put the little girl on the bed, went to the bathroom and took a hurried shower, and when she came out wrapped in a bath towel, she found that she was still sitting there quietly, motionless, and couldn't help asking.

The little girl's face was as pale as snow, calm and waveless, a pair of pure white pupils stared straight at him, not seeing the slightest focus, blinking lightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if remembering something, and only after a moment did she spit out two words from her pale pink lips.

"Light snow. ”

The tone of his speech was very flat, like the cold wind of the wax moon blowing through the barren and frozen earth.

"Xiaoxue?"

Lin Fan repeated, looked at the little girl's exposed skin, it was as pale as snow, and even the cyan veins under the skin were faintly visible, and said with a smile: "This name is quite worthy of you, why are you alone on the street so late?"

Xiao Xue tilted her head and thought about it, her white eyes blinked, and she said softly: "Xiao Xue ran out secretly, they want to catch Xiao Xue back, Xiao Xue don't go back......"

A little frightened expression suddenly appeared on his pale little face, and his two little hands clutched the sheets tightly.

"Arrest you back?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, could it be that Xiaoxue escaped from the hands of human traffickers? Listening to her words, it is very possible, although Kabukicho is very prosperous and hot, it is also an extremely chaotic area.

Here, yakuza are rampant, and almost every shop has a little bit of a yakuza shadow behind it, and the power of the yakuza is even greater than that of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Office, and it can even be said that they are the emperors of Tokyo's underground!

In the whole world, only Japanese gangsters are legal!

Although the government only allows them to do some work such as collecting shop protection fees and distributing security personnel, these are all things on the surface, and who knows if these gang members will carry out some shady transactions?

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the police station tomorrow, they will help Xiaoxue find your relatives, don't be afraid!" Lin Fan stood up, came to Xiaoxue's face, and touched her hair.

Xiaoxue looked up at him pitifully, grabbed the corners of his clothes with two small hands, showed a pleading look on his face, and his voice trembled a little more, and said: "No, Xiaoxue has no family, Xiaoxue don't go, Xiaoxue has no family, don't drive me away......"

It looked pitiful like a little stray dog thrown out of the door by a rich mistress.

"You don't have a family?"

Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a little protective in his heart when he saw Xiaoxue's pitiful appearance, and asked, "Are you an orphan?"

Xiaoxue nodded after hearing his words.

"Okay, I won't drive you away, in that case, you can live here first!" Lin Fan smiled, Xiaoxue was no longer so nervous, and let go of the corner of Lin Fan's clothes.

"Okay, okay, it's so late, go to bed!"

Lin Fan said in his heart that he actually picked up a little girl for no reason, and took on the responsibility of "big brother", lay Xiaoxue flat on the bed and covered the quilt, and he brought a quilt from another room to make a simple bunk and fell asleep.

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Shinjuku district, among a skyscraper.

It is the largest commercial building in Shinjuku City, "杙 (yi) Nojinjui", with a total of 63 floors, and it looks like a huge glass castle with large sky blue glass. The name "Shikino Shrine" is due to the idea that the building is designed to provide visitors with the treatment that can only be enjoyed by "gods", and the word "Shikino" represents the mythical god of rebirth, "plants sprouting buds, and white stems support the earth, becoming the central pillar of the world." This shows the ambition of the shrine of Shikino.

But most people don't know that the real controller behind the Shikino Shrine is the big chaebol Kamishiya located underground!

In one of the rooms on the 60th floor of the Azino Shrine, silver lights hung from the chandeliers on the roof, and the surrounding area was carved with some patterns of gods and monsters found in ancient books, which looked lifelike, as if they were about to come out of the room.

In the center of the room is a large oval conference table, the whole table is made entirely of the best of marble - dark brown mesh, excavated and transported from the Madrid region of Spain, by a dozen top craftsmen little by little to create carving, pure handmade, like a medieval lady, graceful and luxurious, there will be no more than five such tables in the world.

At this time, there were seven or eight men and women with solemn faces sitting on the four sides of the table, and sitting on the main seat was an old man who looked like a leopard hunting for food, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and although his body did not look very strong, he had a sense of leanness, which made people feel like a devouring beast hidden in the old body for no reason.

The old man is none other than the head of the Uesugi family's generation!

In charge of thousands of yakuza gangs in Tokyo, one of Tokyo's underground emperors!

There was a young woman wearing a black warrior suit and a ponytail standing quietly beside the shirt, wearing a small sword on the left side of her waist, and a slender sword more than a meter long on the right, with her hands hanging down at her sides, her eyes lowered, and her body exuding a solemn atmosphere, like a sculpture.

The shirt dragon slammed the marble table top of the dark brown net, and the whole room seemed to shake, and roared: "How did you people do it, you people actually lost even the 'god' that you worshipped!?

No one in the room dared to say a word, and the atmosphere was dead silent.

After a moment of silence, a **** sitting on the side stood up, bowed deeply to the shirt, and said: "I'm very sorry, it's my responsibility, I didn't expect it to run away! Please give me three days, I will definitely find it back!"

The shirt dragon snorted coldly, a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon, swept over everyone's body, everyone who was seated, no matter who was seen by him again, bowed their heads deeply, they knew the horror of the head of the shirt family.

"Three days, go and find it! Unleash all the power you can! Get it back even if we turn Tokyo upside down! You are all from the Upper Shirt family, and you know how important it is to us!"

The words are as cold and hard as the stones of the peaks of the Alps.

"Yes!"

He bowed his head respectfully and sat down.

At this time, the woman who had been standing quietly beside the shirt Ryukari suddenly seemed to sense something, and a bright light suddenly erupted from her clear eyes, and a strong oppressive aura burst out of the body wearing a samurai uniform, and her body suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and her hanging right hand pulled out the long knife on her side, and slashed out of the floor-to-ceiling window with a fierce swing!

The blade is extremely long, the blade is thin, and the position near the handle is carved with a sixteen-petal delicate chrysanthemum family crest, and then down is a horizontal pattern, which is the famous knife - chrysanthemum a character Zong.

Boom!

Huge sky blue floor-to-ceiling windows shattered!

The long knife in the woman's hand continued to slash outwards without stopping!

The dark night suddenly distorted, and a slender figure dressed in black appeared out of thin air from the darkness, looked at the woman with a knife, and said coldly: "I am worthy of being the genius of the Shangshan family, I am hiding so deeply that you still sense it!"

"Sky Soar Dragon Flash!"

Ayane didn't pay attention to the woman's words at all, a cold drink came out of her mouth, and the chrysanthemum text in her hand slashed straight at her like a bolt of lightning, although it was under the night, she could still see a silver-white cold streamer flashing quickly!

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it good to pull out a knife and cut me as soon as you come up!"

The woman in black smiled, and her body quickly retreated in mid-air, but the Kikuichi script in Ayane's hand still followed her closely, pointing directly at her right chest.

The woman in black wiped her right hand from her waist, and a black shuriken came out of her hand, hitting the tip of the knife with an accurate ding, making a crisp sound, and her body also took the opportunity to retreat seven or eight meters away, and said with a smile: "I won't play with you, I'm leaving!"

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, he formed a strange posture, quickly changing, and his body disappeared into the night in an instant, turning into a cloud of black smoke and quickly fleeing downward.

"Where to go!"

Ayane drank coldly, made a mark on his chest, and chased after him tightly.

The two chased and fled in mid-air, only to see two faint puffs of black smoke flickering in the air, walking through the streets and alleys, but no one noticed it.

"How long are you going to chase it?"

Ten minutes later, the woman in black finally landed on the roof of a room and stopped, looking at Ayane Kami, who was in hot pursuit.

"Yukichiyo, come to your life!"

Ayane was in a hurry with her feet on the roof, leaned forward slightly, and rushed forward quickly, and in an instant she came to Xue Chiyo's body, and Kikuichi cut horizontally and slashed at her slender waist!

"Ayane girl, can't you say something well?Why do you have to use a knife and a gun!?"

Kenbuchi Xue Chiyo took out two short blades about forty centimeters long from the straps around his waist, and said with a smile: "I didn't bring enough weapons with me this time, what a loss!"

The right hand holds the rib difference to accurately block the slashed Kikuichi character Zezong, and the left hand holds the knife and stabs the lower abdomen of the upper shirt Ayayin.

Ayane's body seemed to drift, moving a few feet out of thin air without leaving the ground, and Kikuichi Writing was still slashing at her shoulder as quickly as lightning!

Yukichiyo parried with the knife in her left hand, her body took a step back, and the knife in her right hand slashed horizontally on Kikuichi Monmon Norimune, quickly approaching Ayane's wrist along the slender blade, trying to force her to pull back.

Ayane's body leaned up rapidly, her waist was amazingly flexible, almost bent to ninety degrees, picking the ribs in Yukichiyo's hand, kicking her left foot forward, kicking her ankle.

Yukichiyo exerted force at his feet, his body soared into the air like an agile swift, avoiding the kick of Ayane on the shirt, his waist twisted, and his body suddenly turned upside down, and the two ribs stabbed condescendingly at the latter!

Ayane's complexion changed slightly, and the syllable "instant" came out of her mouth, and her body moved back a few feet out of thin air, avoiding her attack, and her body turned into a forty-five degree angle forward, and Kikuichi Script broke through the air from the bottom up, picking up at Yukichiyo.

The ribs in Xue Chiyo's hands were staggered together, forming a cross, pressing on the blade of Kikuichi Monomune, and his body flipped back with the help of force, landing steadily on the roof, handing over the ribs in both hands to his left hand, and took out three shurikens from his waist, and threw them at Kami's head and shoulders respectively.

Ding Ding Ding!

With three soft sounds, Ayane pushed away all three shurikens, only to find that Xue Chiyo had run out of the distance of dozens of meters, and his figure disappeared into the night.

"Yukichiyo, I'll catch you sooner or later!"

Kami-shirt Ayane looked in the direction where Yukichiyo had disappeared, gritted her teeth, and the Kikuichi character in her hand slashed forward twice, making a sonic boom that cut through the air, and turned to walk in the direction she came, her body turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the night sky.

When she returned to the Shikino Shrine, it was already half an hour later, and a group of people such as Ryukari Kamiki were still in the house, and when they saw her come back, they asked, "Did she run away?"

Ayane lowered her head slightly, and said respectfully: "Family master, it's me who is useless, I can't catch that girl!"

Ryukari patted her on the shoulder, looked at the dark night, and sighed softly: "Although you are powerful, Ayane, you haven't been able to conclude a contract yet, and you will suffer if you really want to fight with that girl, you can't be blamed for this, Yukihime should be your 'god'." ”

After a pause, he said: "It is estimated that this matter will soon reach the Ichizawa family, and our actions must be blocked, otherwise it will be over if Yukihime falls into their hands! Within three days, at any cost!"

"Yes!"

All the people replied respectfully, exited the outside, and when they were walking on the road, one after another orders had been given, and at this moment, one of the most powerful gangs in Tokyo, the behemoth of the Ryukawa Gumi, began its own actions, and directly issued an order from the top to find a little girl who was seven or eight years old and had white eyes!

Countless gangsters began to act after receiving orders, mobilizing their forces to monitor almost every corner of their sphere of influence!