"It's all a bunch of waste!"

Somewhere in Tokyo.

Kitagawa Yuemon hung up the phone and was so angry that he cursed.

He sent a group of capable generals, plus the Takeda family members, and brought a bunch of guns to deal with a group of bodyguards, but he failed!

What's even more outrageous is that I didn't even touch a single hair from someone else's house, and I died in a car accident.

Do these idiots not even drive a car?

If the gun in the car is discovered and exposed, it will cause a lot of trouble again.

"Is this Chinese boy so powerful?"

He took out a photo, looked at it with a little suspicion.

The old man from Takeda said that it was all planned by this kid, but this kid looked like a playboy! Look at his face, there is no one in the entire Japanese country who is more handsome than him.

If you become the richest man at such a young age, you must be the young master of China!

What kind of ability can this guy have?

Didn’t the old man say that there were a group of traitors in the Takeda family? These people are doing it!

"Come here!"

He leaned down and looked at the ceiling. After pondering for a moment, he reached out to his subordinates and gave a few instructions.

Those brothers who had just had to go and see if they died or not, and they still have to handle the funeral after death.

The old man from Takeda's family just gave the order. The boy didn't move for the time being. He first attacked the traitors and couldn't let them survive tonight. Now he had to mobilize people and find out the location. It was time to start at night.

This group of people is a bit tricky, and it is probably a tough battle tonight.

"When it's over, I have to ask the old man for more benefits. Over the years, I have done a lot of dirty work for him, and I have also found a lot of girls. This old man is quite perverted and likes beautiful young men. They are so old that they can still make things happen!"

He murmured and smiled jokingly.

Then, a little sarcastic look appeared.

The old man looked very glamorous and often appeared on the news and TV, looking very kind and kind, but in fact, he was just a scumbag like him, even more hateful.

There are no fewer girls who were played to death by that old man than him.

However, he doesn't like younger, teenage girls, which are not at all attractive to him. He prefers more mature ones, and it's exciting to play.

And the old man’s son and grandson are not good things, and they have played with the girls he brought with him a lot.

After helping him finish work this time, I'll ask for more money. Anyway, the old man has some money.

His power is getting stronger and stronger. The group of people below all need money for food, drink, defecation and urination. Now the economy is not good, so it is not easy for them to make money.

"It's so noisy!"

Just as I was thinking, I heard the screams and crying of a woman next door.

He got up, walked over, opened the door, and shouted.

In the room, several women were tied with their hands and huddled in the corner.

"I told you to run! Run! Do you dare to run next time? I owe so much money, so there is no need to pay it back!" Several strong men gathered around, roaring, punching and kicking at these women.

"Hey hey! Don't kick the face, if you kick it badly, how can you make money!"

Kitagawa Yuemon raised his hand and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Greet them well, wait for the evening and send them to work, watch them tighter, don't run away again." He shouted coldly, closed the door again, letting the woman inside cry and scream.

Sitting back to his position, he raised his legs, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked it.

After a while, some people came down to report the news. All the people he sent out were dead, burning the bodies to deform and could not be identified.

"Oh shit!"

He cursed angrily.

This revenge will be settled with the group of traitors from the Takeda family tonight.

"bite!"

I sent my subordinates away and was about to smoke another cigarette, but suddenly, I received a message from my phone.

"Huizi?"

It was sent by his lover, who said that there was something wrong and wanted to meet him and agreed to be in the old place.

It was still early, and it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, so it was too late to meet.

He felt hot, he put on a cigarette and lit it, put on a windbreaker, and went out swayingly.

Of course, he couldn't take his men to go to a secret meeting. He also drove an inconspicuous car by himself. Over the years, he has also made many enemies. It is better to be careful when traveling and not expose his whereabouts.

Soon, he arrived at an underground parking lot and parked the car in the corner.

After lit a cigarette and waited for a while, Huizi sent a message saying that she had already booked a room and was in the room.

He got out of the car immediately, took a few sips of cigarettes, threw away the cigarette butts, and crushed them with his heels.

Then, walk towards the passage.

After walking a few steps, he saw a person walking in front of him. He looked a little strange and had his head down, but when he looked closely, he was just an aunt, so he didn't care.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked straight away.

"You... do you still remember Yumi?" When he passed by, the aunt stopped and suddenly spoke.

Kitagawa Yuemon was stunned and turned his head to look, but saw a haggard and pale face that was desolate.

"Auntie, you recognized the wrong person!"

He frowned and shouted angrily, "What Yumi, I don't know you, oh! You have stayed up late for too long! You'd better go to the hospital for a look! Don't die suddenly!"

As he said that, he smiled jokingly and turned around.

This aunt looks a bit terrible and nervous, and maybe she is a mental illness.

"Is that so? You forgot it? You obviously killed her!"

The woman opened her eyes suddenly, took out a knife from her bag, held it in both hands, and stabbed it hard.

puff!

The tip of the knife pierced the chest.

Kitagawa Yuemon trembled all over and his eyes widened in disbelief.

What's going on?

Who is this crazy woman?

"You obviously killed my daughter Yumi, have you forgotten? You beast!" The woman screamed, pulled out the sharp knife, and stabbed it again and again.

Beichuan's body softened and collapsed. There was still a hint of disbelief and unwillingness in his dispersed eyes.

As his identity, he did not die under the opponent's gun, but died at the hands of an aunt.

Who is Yumi?

Is it the woman I once killed?

He understood a little, but still couldn't figure it out. He was obviously Huizi who asked him to come, so how could this crazy woman be waiting for?

However, he could no longer understand. The woman pounced on him, took the knife, and stabbed him wildly. Each knife brought a bunch of blood and splashed.

………………………………………

Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department.

In an office, a man looked at the cell phone in his hand and his face was ashamed.

After a long time, he stood up numbly, took out the paper and pen, wrote a suicide note, then took off his clothes and shoes, and folded them neatly.

Finally, he opened the window door and climbed up.

After looking down, he shivered all over, then closed his eyes in pain, let go of his hands, and leaped down.

Peng!

A loud bang, blood splattering, causing a commotion.


Chapter completed!