If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 120 Kabukicho First Street
The forced confession in the abandoned vacant lot of the gas station went smoothly. The man with the tattoo confessed the address of the Qingbo-gumi club, the number of permanent personnel and standing weapons in the club. Ryoichi simply integrated the information and thought about it. The three of them would probably be more than enough without dispatching their own troops, so they took a taxi and headed straight to their destination.

Funny to say, the tattooed man wasn't even halfway through the cigarette until the confession was over.

Sure enough, mafia-style forced confessions have always been so simple and rude. Pour a bucket of gasoline on your head and light a cigarette for you. After you spit out the cigarette, you will be burned to death. The cigarette butt is ignited and burned to death. Only when you are satisfied, the other party will allow you to swallow the unburned cigarette butt into your mouth and eat it.

"At least in our executive department, this kind of interrogation method is not used. We pay attention to human rights." Mandy said.

Kabukicho [-]st Street in Shinjuku, the largest red light district in Asia, the bustling and noisy street, Lin Nian and the others are striding forward along the flow of people, and the neon signboard of 'I Kabukicho' hanging on the building at the corner of the street is flashing red At the same time, many girls in school uniforms wearing black knee socks stood on the side of the street and held umbrellas, looking cutely at the passers-by on the road.

"Human rights? It's used to protect people. Many guys on our side can no longer be called human beings." Liang Jie said lightly with his hands in his windbreaker, a cigarette in his mouth and his head bowed, breathing in the smoke: "Our favorite interrogation The method is actually to throw people into a mixer to pour cement, start the mixer at the slowest speed and torture him while turning it on. When the torture is over, the cement is reconciled, and the cement pillars are directly thrown into the sea and the job is over. It is both environmentally friendly and environmentally friendly. save trouble."

"Sounds very efficient." Lin Nian said.

"The Executive Department of your headquarters is not a benign organization." Ryoichi said: "A few decades ago, the method used by your European Secret Party to extract confessions was to stuff people into a wooden barrel and leave only one head out, and give you a regular schedule every day. Provide water and food."

"How cruel is this?" Mandy was puzzled.

"Of course there is no problem in the first two days, but people have to excrete after all. Your lower body is locked in a wooden barrel and you can't move. died of sepsis in the animal." Ryoichi took a puff of cigarette: "In order to get out of the barrel, they can even tell their mother's sexual fetishes."

"Why do they know about their mother's sexual fetish?" Lin Nian froze for a moment.

"Hey, don't swear in front of minors!" Mandy yelled loudly, Ryoichi shrugged his shoulders and said that he was wrong, minors kill bad guys, it is reasonable not to listen to swear words.

"This is the first time you've come to this kind of place?" Ryoichi saw Lin Nian couldn't help looking around and asked.

"The time when I had the best opportunity to see so many Japanese was in domestic anti-Japanese war movies." Lin Nian looked at the scenery on the street. Many "couples" cuddled together haunted hotels on the street, and many of them in suits and leather shoes The man with the oily hair stood on the side of the street and solicited customers with a big smile on his face. When he saw passers-by, he walked up quickly and asked, "Young lady, you want to kill me?"The girl wants to cut?
In order to attract customers of different nationalities, even such solicitors are divided into different races. Now Lin Nian saw a black uncle kindly asking a few American tourists if they want to see the local characteristics. Those American tourists The tourists politely refused, but Lin Nian thought that if Finger was lucky enough to be here, the pimp would only receive a thumbs up and a sentence: Yoshi, flower girl. work!
"Is there any related industry under the name of this kind of shop?" Lin Nian turned to Liangyi.

"Yes." Liang nodded: "To be precise, most of the entire Kabukicho is owned by the Inuyama family, because everyone will pay protection fees to the family on a regular basis, and more than [-]% of the shops are owned by the Inuyama family. , as long as we think, then Kabukicho can change overnight from a red light district to a clear water district.”

In fact, if Ryoichi hadn't been by his side, many cowherds or girls in sailor suits would have approached Lin Nian and Mandy. The crowd on the busy street would involuntarily part ways for the three of them.

"Let's be serious, aren't we aggressively looking for trouble? Why do I feel like the two of you are going to jump into the izakaya at any moment." Mandy complained.

"Actually, this trip may not lead to a fight." Liang extinguished his cigarette butt and threw it in a passing trash can: "Those minions are too low-level and don't understand the meaning of the family. Show your identity in the club, and everything after that will be logical, what happened in the nightclub just now is purely a small probability event."

"Then what if the other party is still not interested?" Lin Nian asked.

"Then I can introduce some of the usual torture methods used by my family to the two of you today, and I guarantee that you will be an eye-opener. We are here." Ryoichi stopped and turned to look up. Lin Nian and Mandy followed suit. On the second floor, the rows of floor-to-ceiling glass are pasted with red tape as 'Qingfang Human Resources Club'.

"It's fair and square," Lin Nian said.

"The lights are on, and it looks like there are still people inside. We came at the right time." Ryoichi lit another cigarette for himself and walked to the door upstairs.

"Want to go straight up and ring the doorbell?" Lin Nian and Mandy followed.

"Lin Jun, Mantisang, you two, don't be too nervous, the name of our family is still very reliable." Ryoichi went up the stairs and said: "I have seen many emerging clubs in the underworld at the beginning. The appearance of being the only one, and all kinds of contempt for our family in words, we only think that we are a legend, but when our people actually come to the door, it seems that monsters from horror stories really come to visit, and they will start to cringe again, wishing to kneel down and lick Our shoes beg us to spare them."

"Ryoichi-kun is very experienced, he will be about the same age as me next year." Mandy looked at Ryoichi's back.

"I've been in this business since I was very young, and I'm almost sick of dealing with these trivial matters every day." When he walked to the door on the third floor, Ryoichi raised his hand and pressed his ability and shook his head: "What happened in Yotsuya this morning is so rare. There is still a legal system in Japan for extremely small probability events, and this is only your first day in Japan, how can there be so many deadly cases falling on you."

"It's really reassuring to say that." Mandy, who went up to the third floor, leaned on the handrail of the stairs and exhaled: "Actually, I hate fighting and killing people the most. I really thought you would take the trunk The guy in it burned."

"Although we are ruthless, we are not bloodthirsty people. After all, didn't you just say that there is still a 'minor'. Murder is still too bloody for Mr. Lin." Ryoichi also He couldn't help making a joke, and Lin Nian behind him couldn't help turning his head and rolling his eyes.

The sound of footsteps behind the door and the popping of the lock cylinder sounded, Ryoichi turned his head, the door was opened, the black gun barrel behind the door blocked his forehead, and the finger on the trigger pulled it down without hesitation.

"boom!"

Flames and gunshots erupted in the corridor, and people's shadows were reflected on the white walls, but there was no blood.

Behind Liang Yi, Lin Nian stretched out his hand and pushed the barrel of the gun at the critical moment. The bullet missed the wall, and the handle of the dagger in his cuff fell into his hand. Cut across, a head gurgled and fell to the ground, blood soaring into the sky!

Ryoichi was stunned, and Mandy was also stunned.

Lin Nian was also a little dazed for a while, probably he didn't even think about it too much, he noticed the murderous intent erupting naked behind the door, and the movements of his hands were completed without delay like a stress response, until the head gurgled Lu rolled to the ground and touched Okubo Ryoichi's feet, and the three came back to their senses.

"Now I say that we are members of the same family, can we still go in and sit down and have a good talk?" Lin Nian whispered, holding a bloody dagger.

"I guess it can't be done." Ryoichi looked down at the head of the dying man at his feet, and the sound of guns being loaded collectively inside the door rang in his ears.

(End of this chapter)