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Chapter 215 Do you like fireworks?

"There is nothing unusual about the Hiroshima group."

"Daoxiang will be fine."

"There is nothing abnormal about the Heavenly King group."

Reports came from the mouths of surveillance personnel arranged among various Yakuza organizations in Shinjuku.

They are up to one kilometer away from the surveillance target, and some use drones for remote monitoring.

Some monitor directly with telescopes.

Military helicopters rumbled at an altitude of more than 1000 meters above the ground, hovering over Shinjuku, ready to break into combat at any time.

Emily leaned back on the sofa, put her short legs on the corner of the table, and complained: "It's so boring, I hope Dior will show up soon!"

Iwaki Sosuke poured her a cup of steaming black tea, "Let's drink a cup of black tea first."

"Thank you."

Emily took her feet back from the table, carefully picked up the black tea, and blew into it. Like a deer drinking water for the first time, she put the tea cup in front of her and drank a little.

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

Gululu, she took a big sip and put down the black tea with satisfaction, the mellow and sweet taste reverberating on her tongue.

She exhaled outwardly.

"It tastes great! It would be even better if Dior showed up soon."

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

Iwaki Sosuke replied casually and peeled off the wrapping paper of the candy.

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

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

All are possible.

Emily sighed, knowing that all she could do was wait.

But this kind of waiting is really unpleasant and upsetting.

She tugged at her collar, and a voice suddenly came from the intercom, "Daoxiang will find out where Dio is!"

As soon as these words came out, Emily was overjoyed. She quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and said: "Okayama, the target is Daoxianghui!"

"receive."

Okayama Taketa replied, glanced at the knife-wielding boy and the tall King Kong Barbie, then looked at the heavily armed SAT team members and said: "The target is Daoxianghui!"

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

……

The name Daoxianghui sounds a bit like the warmth of a rural village.

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

Daoxianghui operates a huge free market.

In this free market, people or human organs, various drugs, perverted interests, etc., as long as you have money, everything can be bought and sold in the free market run by Daoxiang Society, which also involves global darknet business.

The president of Daoxiangkai is Saburo Uchino.

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

He can take over the position of president.

It was the eldest brother and the second brother who, to various extents, had accidents that made them incompetent for the position of president.

Only he can inherit.

This is also a kind of luck.

Artificial luck.

Saburo Uchino took out a thick cigar, cut it, and then took out the cigarette lighter and lit it.

There was a hissing sound, and he took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled the cigar smoke.

"You are making it difficult for me."

Warm lights illuminated the large office. Saburo Uchino stared at the siblings in front of him with sharp eyes like an eagle, "Who do you think spent a lot of money to move you from that poor country to a developed country?"

Every time Saburo Uchino spoke, there was a man in a suit and collar interpreting next to him.

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

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

The body is plump and the skin is dark, 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 bit delicate.

"When you brought us here, you promised to only let me out and not let my brother do that kind of thing!"

The translator relayed what my sister had said.

Uchino Saburo slowly leaned back on his chair and said: "Your food, clothing, housing and transportation are all provided by me and 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 25 square meters? "

"A room like this can't be called big at all."

“People’s hearts are really greedy. Think about it, what kind of life did you live in The Gambia, and what kind of life is it like here?
A clean house of 25 square meters, no air leakage, no rain leakage, and a bed.

You have meat for three meals a day. How could your skin be so smooth without such a wealthy life? "

Saburo Uchino exhaled a puff of smoke again, with an expression on his face that said, "You are really ungrateful."

"The wealth I create for you every month is no less than 3000 million yen, and you haven't even given me a single yen!"

Thalia's face was filled with anger.

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

But her dedication was to allow her brother to live a better life, receive an education, and be able to climb up from the quagmire of the bottom.

Not to mention climbing to high places, at least climbing to a normal living standard, but even such a small wish was ruthlessly extinguished by the other party.

This is where Talia breaks down.

She felt that all her sacrifices were in vain, "You must let him go, or I will never work for you again."

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

I am willing to say these words to you because I am kind-hearted, but it does not mean that you can be presumptuous. "

Saburo Uchino lost interest in continuing the conversation with Talia and waved his hand: "Let this woman understand the current situation." "As ordered, President."

Six burly men immediately poured in outside the door.

Their eyes were like wolves staring at rabbits, full of greed, and they glanced at Talia's body. The black jade body and the long silver-white hair were in sharp contrast.

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

"Don't come here!"

Saburo Uchino glanced sideways at the interpreter and said speechlessly: "You don't need an interpreter to say something like this. I can already think of what she will say next."

"Okay, President."

The translator stopped translating.

At this time, Saburo Uchino noticed the uninvited guest at the door. A hint of surprise appeared on his face. Was it a guest breaking in here?

Someone was clearly arranged to guard the stairs, but you dared to be lazy!

Saburo Uchino cursed in his heart and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm so sorry. We are teaching a disobedient foreign lady here, please let this guest go downstairs to play."

Saburo Uchino is still very kind to his guests.

Customers who know him know that Saburo Uchino is a very talkative person.

Although he is the president of Daoxiang Club, he still adheres to the principle that customers are God.

As long as the other party gives money, he will never be stingy with the smile on his face.

All cruelty is reserved for those who disobey.

Talia hugged her younger brother, who only reached her chest. Her bright eyes passed through the six burly men, and she stared at the tall figure at the door with a pleading look.

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

Qingze replied with a smile.

When he heard that he was not a guest, a tall and round man suddenly showed an unkind expression.

When the president looks kind, the people below him will act as evil spirits.

"Asshole, who do you think you are talking to? This is the famous President Daoxiang!"

As he spoke, the man grabbed Qingze's shoulders and shouted, "Do you want to be beaten black and blue with fists as big as sandbags?"

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

Qingze held his wrist and activated the ability to mark explosion.

Black chrysanthemum patterns quickly appeared on the man's arms.

"what is this?"

A look of surprise appeared on the man's face. Has tattoo technology become so convenient now?
He was full of curiosity and didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

The thought of explosion flashed through Qingze's mind.

The next second, heat emerged from the inside of the arm, in the man's shocked eyes.

His right arm exploded.

"Ah!" The man took two steps back and screamed in pain.

The cracks caused by the explosion quickly spread from the arms to the whole body, and then the whole body exploded under the shocked eyes of others.

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

He didn't care at all, he just widened his eyes with an expression on his face as if he had seen an evil spirit.

He probably didn't take drugs today.

Why does a man explode in front of himself?
There was no blood on the ground, no broken limbs, and a living person just disappeared.

"Who the hell are you guy?"

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

"Dior."

Qingze replied and strode into the house.

Seeing him come in, the people present at Daoxianghui were so frightened that they all backed away as if they were seeing a ferocious beast.

"You, don't come here!"

A burly man leaned against the wall and let out a girlish scream.

Saburo Uchino was the president after all. He quickly recovered from the shock and recalled the recent rumors.

That's the thing about Yakuza Hunters.

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

"Dior, it turns out it's you, don't move!"

Saburo Uchino quickly took out a self-defense pistol from the drawer and said with excitement: "There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell if you come to it on your own.

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

I'm really rich. "

"Really? Then I want to congratulate you."

Qingze continued to walk forward.

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

Finger pulls the trigger.

bang.

The translator beside him fell down in response.

"Nani?!"

Saburo Uchino turned his head with shock on his face. He obviously shot in front, but for some reason the bullet actually hit the translator standing on the right.

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

Strange, indeed very strange!

Saburo Uchino's pupils were trembling, panic growing in his heart like weeds.

Qingze walked up to him, held the side of his face with one hand, and said softly: "Let me see your fireworks."

(End of this chapter)