The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

The doorplate reads "Sumiyoshikai Thirteen Daime Shiina".

After Yue Wei and Zhao Wei got out of the car, someone had already come to greet them attentively: "Miss, you are back!"

"Well, park the car for me. By the way, grandpa didn't go out, did he?"

"No, the president is practicing martial arts in the dojo."

Yue Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Zhao Wei: "Brother, you are so lucky. Grandpa is in the best mood when he practices martial arts. Hurry up, let's go find him now!"

After speaking, Yuewei took Zhao Wei's hand and ran in.

It's really big here, full of unique Japanese-style gardens, very delicate and beautiful, but Yue Wei is holding Zhao Wei's hand and running in a hurry, Zhao Wei is not in the mood to stop and admire.

After passing through several courtyards, Yuewei led Zhao Wei to a simple dojo.

"It's here." Yue Wei took off her shoes and walked in, Zhao Wei also took off her shoes and followed.

Zhao Wei was overjoyed when he heard the sound of practicing Kung Fu from inside: This is all right, if the old man is not easy to get close to, just talk to him about practicing Kung Fu, we will definitely get to know each other well.

Walking on the wooden floor, Zhao Wei and Yue Wei entered the dojo. They saw two people wearing protective gear and holding wooden knives, fighting in full swing. Not far from them, an old man was sitting upright, with his back to Zhao Wei and the others.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Yuewei said enthusiastically to the old man.

Sure enough, this is Yuewei's grandfather...

The old man waved his hand, and the two people who were competing immediately put away their wooden knives, bowed to the old man, and retreated to a small room on the side.

He stood up, not tall, even shorter than the average Japanese.

Zhao Wei was a little surprised, it was hard to imagine how such a skinny old man could support the normal operation of such a huge underworld empire.

"Xiaowei, you actually know you're coming back?" The old man turned around and said with a serious face. Although his voice was stern, the joy inside could still be heard.

"Grandpa!" Yuewei ran over with a smile, and hugged the old man. Now, he finally lost his stern face, and said softly, "When I come back this time, don't go out for now."

"Ah, how can I do that! If I stay here all day, I will suffocate to death." Yuewei shook her head anxiously.

Zhao Wei came over and said, "Xiaowei, you must listen to what the old man says. It's not safe outside for you now."

When the old man saw Zhao Wei, Xingping was stunned: "... Xingping? Are you, Xingping?" Zhao Wei looked exactly like his father Zhao Xingping. When the old man saw it, he thought it was Zhao Xingping who had come back to life.

Seeing the excited and unbelievable gaze of the old man, Zhao Wei couldn't help but sighed, "Sorry, I'm not him."

"Yes, Xingping has been dead for so long." The old man said with emotion, and suddenly asked, "Young man, who are you?"

Before Zhao Wei could answer, Yue Wei hurriedly said, "Grandpa, he is Zhao Wei, my brother!"

The old man's eyes lit up: "You are Zhao Wei! No wonder you look like Xingping so much. I should have thought of it a long time ago. Alas, people are old after all."

Saying that, he sighed.

"The tiger is strong," Zhao Wei said, "What's more, there are still people coveting the things in this tiger's den!"

Hearing the truth of Zhao Wei's words, the old man's heart was moved, but his face remained calm. He asked calmly: "No matter how greedy the young people are, they will not dare to go beyond the threshold of the things in the tiger's den."

Zhao Wei shook his head: "The young man didn't dare to do it at first, but he has recently made a fortune and his appetite has grown. What he didn't dare to think about before has now become what he must have."

The old man said with a smile: "As expected of Xingping's son, you are well said. It seems that you are not here to talk to me today."

Yue Wei opened her eyes and asked: "Grandpa, brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand very well."

The old man said: "Yuewei, go sit outside in the yard first, I want to chat with him."

Yuewei knew that grandpa's "chat" meant to talk about some sensitive things, so she left the dojo wisely.

My brother is really amazing, just a few words made grandpa interested in him.she thought to herself.

"I'm Yuewei's grandfather, you can call me grandfather as you like." The old man didn't seem to have the domineering aura of the legendary underworld boss, but was like an ordinary old gardener.

"Ah, this..." Zhao Wei didn't expect the old man to say such a sentence suddenly, he was unprepared, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The old man smiled: "It's okay, if you don't want to call me grandpa.

Zhao Wei smiled in relief, and said, "I'm here this time to persuade you not to hand over the Sumiyoshi Society to Taketa."

The old man asked calmly, "Why?"

"Because, if I'm not wrong, Zhutian was the real murderer who killed my father many years ago." Zhao Wei said slowly, "Including killing Serizawa this time, I almost died because of it, all of this, It’s all about getting the entire Sumiyoshi Society from you.”

The old man shook his head: "Takeda said that Serizawa killed your father, there is evidence. However, since you are not dead, it is just right, you can tell me, during your time as Serizawa's bodyguard, what did you do? What did you see."

"Okay." Zhao Wei nodded.

Yuewei's grandfather

Chapter 363 The Way of Survival of the Underworld

"I was Serizawa's bodyguard. It was all by accident. He didn't take the initiative to find me." Zhao Wei began to talk, and he didn't even forget the car attack that made him lose his memory at the beginning, because now he realizes that It is very likely that Zhutian sent someone to do it.

Zhao Wei talked about the attack at the entrance of Bailehui, and the fat man wanted to kill himself later, but he was disturbed by another attack in the black Honda driven by a mysterious figure.

"My intuition tells me that someone is calculating all of this. He carefully weaves lies, forges evidence, and finally, he achieves his goal—but there is another accident, which is me. "Zhao Wei said slowly, "I didn't die, I survived. What he said is self-defeating."

The old man was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Then, what is the purpose of telling me this?"

Zhao Wei was stunned: "The purpose? Of course it is to let you recognize Zhutian's true face, so as not to let his plot succeed."

The old man couldn't help laughing: "Conspiracy? Hehe, young man, what kind of organization do you think Sumiyoshi will be? Higher, faster and stronger Olympics?"

His eyes darkened: "In the underworld, there is no so-called conspiracy. The one who stands in the end is the winner. This is the so-called winner and loser."

Zhao Wei was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what the old man meant.

"Let's put it this way, you know about Gu. Put all kinds of poisonous insects into the same jar and let them kill each other until the last poisonous insect is left. This is the raw material for refining Gu." The old man narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Underworld, isn't it the same?"

Zhao Wei was shocked: Yes, isn't that what the underworld is all about?Only by squeezing and biting each other, the last remaining person is qualified to be the leader of the underworld. He must be such a person, selfish, cruel, cunning, insidious, and use any means to achieve his goals. At the same time, he has to admit that he also has leadership skills. Only in this way can he lead the huge underworld organization to grow and develop...

"I was able to become the president of the Sumiyoshi Association, and the experience was similar. To be honest, the things I did may not be more open and aboveboard than what Takeda did." The old man narrowed his eyes and walked aside, "However, all The gangsters are all of the same species, and no one is more noble than the other. Those of us gangsters have been permanently occupied by darkness physically and mentally, but only in this way can we have a shelter to live under the sun."

Zhao Wei remained silent, and only listened to the old man continue: "It was a conspiracy that Zhutian killed Serizawa, so what if Serizawa killed Takeda? The process of producing the heir of the underworld is the same as refining Gu, otherwise, a fundamental People who don’t understand darkness, how can they lead an organization to fight with other gangsters? Being darker than the other side is the way of survival of the gangsters!”

"But...but Zhutian, he also killed my father #Hu is your son-in-law, Yuewei's father!"

Zhao Wei was excited, he felt the blood all over his body surging and churning.

The old man was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth to speak. However, his voice trembled a little: "Since your father chose the underworld path, he has been prepared in his heart. He is my daughter's husband, and also the leader of Pingchuan Society at that time. The boss, who wants the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain, is really beautiful for a while. However, it also attracts too many jealous eyes... It can be said that if your father did not succeed so quickly, maybe , won’t die.”

He closed his eyes: "Actually, in the final analysis, I hurt him..."