MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 103 : Raid Convenience Store (4)

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The latest website: The fat man put on a decent suit today, and his hair was sprayed with hairspray. He also had a red rose with a thorn on his chest, and the inscription ring of the Dragon Tiger Club was worn on his thumb.

He likes this kind of decency, especially before the killing, it makes his heart feel as if he has power, even though he knows that the real powers never show their faces, they always hide behind the scenes, and are not interested in what is happening in this world. The things on the Internet are casual, as long as they are willing, a random phone call can set off a **** storm.

Just like Rinarako who gave orders to herself.

And in this turbulent situation, the weak have no chance to struggle, just like the woman from the Miyamoto family that everyone is waiting for, the order that Rinako gave herself is not only to destroy this woman, but also to take her away. , you can take her anywhere, maybe charter a small yacht to float in the Tokyo Sea for three days and three nights, or take her back to the basement of her own home.

The fat man coughed twice and spit out the dry thick phlegm in his throat. He found that he was looking forward to the wonderful night tonight. The eldest lady of the poor nobles is also the eldest lady. It is difficult for ordinary people to reach them. Anxiously said.

"Will she come today, Obasan?" The fat man smiled and looked at the old woman sitting on the chair looking out the door.

This is knowingly asked, but he wants to hear compliments.

"It will definitely come today. You can ask the police officer from the Narita District Police Station to make a phone call in person. How dare she not come, she must be scared and rushed here!" The old woman flattered.

Standing next to the fat man is the deputy chief of the Narita District Police Station. The Dragon Tiger Club is not a simple black hand club. Ordinary gangsters have nothing to do with the police station. The foundation for an underground organization to flourish is to have smooth connections. .

This is the advantage of giving gifts during the New Year and festivals. In addition to retrieving their subordinates from the police station when necessary, they can also come in handy in such strange places.

Deputy Chief Xiao Saruyama laughed when he received his call - someone dares to steal something from your site, let's not talk about the truth or false, I can take you back to the police station for questioning, if you want, Bai It can become black, and what is edited can also become true.

The fat man sighed and said that it would be good to think of you last time.

The old woman was licking her face to help, saying that the last time she had to kill a woman, wouldn't it be more beautiful this time, and she could take it home to be a concubine.

The fat man took out a cigarette, handed one to Ko Saruyama, and put one in his mouth. Ko Saruyama next to him immediately took out a lighter to light it, and then stretched out his hand to light it for the fat man.

The fat man patted his hand in thanks, and the two smiled at each other in the dim light of the lighter.

"Then I'll go back first." Little Saruyama walked outside with a cigarette in his mouth. "The wife at home is still waiting. Not long after she gave birth, she always started making trouble in the middle of the night."

"What a good man who takes care of his family." The fat man took out an envelope with money from his suit pocket, let Dahu Sakikawa, who was standing on one side, chase after him, and put it into Xiao Saruyamaji's pocket.

Little Saruyamaji squeezed skillfully, raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a shy smile on his face.

"Go to Ginza Street to play more when you have time, the girls there are very good, and the Yamaji brothers have a bright future. It's a waste to waste a good time on a yellow-faced woman." The fat man shook his head regretfully, "I wish you a good time. ."

"I can't play, but I don't have enough money for the baby's milk powder." Little Saruyama sighed, "I lost all my savings from flipping houses in the past few years. My wife is arguing for divorce every day, and I can't make it without your help."

"Friends are all about helping each other!"

"By the way, can the hukou be erased?" the fat man suddenly asked behind him.

"No problem, the Population Examination Department has already notified it. If it is not found within half a year, it will be classified as a fatal accident, and the household registration will also be cancelled. Isn't that woman alone?"

"No, there is a child by my side."

Little Saruyama frowned: "That will be difficult, unless the child disappears together."

"Forgot to mention that the child was adopted."

Xiao Yuanshanji smiled: "This is easy to handle, just change the adopter."

The fat man let out a long sigh, and Rinarako repeatedly emphasized when calling herself that if the child came with him, he must find a way to get him away and not hurt him.

This is the highest order.

If that child is also injured in this upcoming accident, what is waiting for him is not an apology, but not even a chance to apologize, and he is likely to be turned into a concrete pillar and sink into Tokyo Bay.

Rinarako is not a kind person, she is a ruthless femme fatale, one of the most glamorous flowers in Tokyo, as long as it is what she wants, there is nothing she can't get, money is like a horse, life is like a mustard , it is not an exaggeration to describe her as a superior person.

What's more, she just wanted to raise a child this time, and she carried the name of justice, 'Rather than letting that child live with that **** woman, it's better to help her and me get out of it as soon as possible', this is Rina. Ryoko's original words.

"After the matter is settled, let's go to the izakaya and drink the bar together." The fat man looked at his subordinates and stroked his stomach, "I will pay for all the consumption tonight."

There was a burst of cheers from the gangsters, whistles one after another.

The old woman is also very happy.

It's easy to solve Miyamoto Yukiko himself, and you don't have to be bothered by these gangsters.

Don't blame me for being ruthless. When I said that you didn't want to introduce a man to you, if you accepted it and found a backer, you might have been enjoying the life of a rich wife for several days.

You can make money by opening your legs. What a good condition, you are stubborn. When you come, you will understand that this group of people will not be as gentle as me.

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At night in Tokyo, people are drunk with money, and they are rich in crazy criticism.

Crazy critics are also graded. The lowest level of madness appears at night. This is a group of drunk off-duty workers. The main lethality is to whistle at the beauties in short skirts by the roadside. Mobile phone numbers or mailboxes, and there are occasional crowds to make trouble. Basically, both sides let go of their mouths, and the police disperse as soon as they arrive.

After midnight, mid-level crazies appeared, mainly composed of high school students who dropped out of school, and young gangsters who had just joined the gang. They were looking for homeless people on the streets. Trash' was beaten with a steel stick in his hand, and the homeless were beaten and rolled and crawled, and those who couldn't run curled up and waited to die.

Then there are senior madmen who conduct underground business in bars or dance halls. There are stacking knives in the suit pockets, and pistols are inserted in the belt behind the waist. When the business negotiation is completed, everyone is happy. Be brothers again in the next life.

But the crazies of the Yuan family are different.

To use the words Yuan and Yilong often say - this group of people has surpassed the madness and is not in the mental hospital.

The group of cars came through the night.

The leader is a silver-white Lamborghini Diablovt, which is limited to 400 units in the world. One of them is in the hands of the madmen of Yuanjia. The young people of Yuanjia love Lamborghini and go to Sant'Agataci in Italy every year. A large number of orders, they especially love limited editions. The Yuan family has always been low-key, and rarely let them go out except to perform tasks. Under the long-term repression, there is a strong desire to pretend to force. And live.

It is a pity that the mission performed this time is only the 'ghost' level. If it is a mission above the 'ghost' level, this group of people will definitely be excited to run out the bk117 helicopter in the family, plus two anti-aircraft guns. .

The blazing horsepower swept across the streets of Tokyo, overturning the screams of people walking at night, leaving fierce noises in the air. Wherever the vehicle passed, the street lights along the line went out one after another. At the same time, the camera on Daping Street in Narita District changed. into a snowflake.

Lamborghini is followed by a Nissan gtr, and the driver of this violent beast is Yuan He Yilong. He is not here to support the scene, but to supervise the task tonight, not to worry about the problems of the people on his side, On the contrary, he is worried about the Dragon Tiger Association in Narita District.

The Twelve Thrones of the Yuan Family are not ordinary people, and they are more or less sick in their minds. They will carry mortars when they perform 'God'-level tasks. When the other party stops, they will cheer and continue to shell until The drug factory smashed to the ground.

And the last mission, Kanagawa's Sakura team involved the sale of human organs and the circulation of heavy firearms. Originally, everyone sat together and chatted and it was over. It was time to go to the squatting bureau, and the death sentence should be sentenced to death. I didn't expect ten A certain neurotic in the two thrones suddenly shouted, "This scorpion will not die tonight, I will not sleep well", and then pulled out a desert eagle from under his **** and slammed the head of the leader of the cherry blossom group.

The brothers next to them calmly wiped the blood on their faces, and then applauded.

Yes, the purpose of Yuan and Yilong's visit is to see these neurotics who are here today. Once they start playing, they will forget about the mission level. Instead, they will play the ghost-level mission as a god. Grades are common.

But not today. After all, I promised that child that I would leave some soft dishes for Miyamoto Yukiko to vent. If they were all destroyed by accident, I would have to find someone to perform on my own side, which is really worth the loss.

Behind Yuan and Yilong was a heavy Kawasaki motorcycle~www.novelbuddy.com~ The whole body was as dark as night, but on it sat a beautiful woman in a moon-white hunting robe, with a plump figure like a pond in a rainstorm overnight. Two delicate long legs were exposed under the wide hunting clothes, and they were wearing pink lady's slippers that were too anxious to run out in time.

She is as simple and elegant as a piece of white paper, with a dull aura between her brows, a piece of butter bread in her mouth, and a huge sword called 'Metropolis' on her back, which is always on her body. , which made her a little regretful, because the sword was too big, which made her **** very uncomfortable when she was driving a motorcycle.

This heavy motorcycle has a speed of up to 300km per hour, far exceeding the speed of the Lamborghini in the forefront, but at this time, it is like a child, carefully following behind Yuan and Yilong's gtr.

No way, she's a road idiot and doesn't recognize the way.

Yuan and Yilong couldn't help looking at her through the rear-view mirror every ten seconds, worried that the most violent humanoid killer in the family would be like a child lost by his parents if he was not careful. The same, standing on the streets of Tokyo and looking around at a loss.

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