My Konoha Ninja Career

, Victor looked at the information on the wall in the rental house and knew that he was in big trouble.

Mrs. Gao was not as easy to deal with as he thought. This person who seemed to be from China actually had close contacts with the Japanese Hand.

If Mrs. Gao only leads the gangs in Chinatown, it would be easier to deal with them, but once the Japanese are involved, it will be difficult to deal with them.

As we all know, the Chinese people have deep hatred of Japan, and the Chinese people basically do not cause trouble. Even if they are offended, they will keep a line, but the Japanese are really determined to fight to the death.

An angry Victor beat Martin severely in Martin's underground bar.

"Martin! I regard you as a friend, but you treat me like this!" Victor was furious and punched Martin twice more.

"Hey! Victor, it's not my fault. I didn't know Mrs. Gao was so difficult to deal with, but you have already promised and you can't go back on it!" The extremely embarrassed Martin held his stomach and refused to give up.

"You're dreaming! Even if you give me double the money, I won't do it!" Victor said firmly.

"One hundred thousand, I'll give you one hundred thousand. I only want information about the location of the factory. I won't participate in the battle! You are safe!" Martin grabbed the hem of Victor's clothes. "Help! My boss won't let him go if he doesn't get the information." mine!"

"Bah! This is the last time! Give me the money first!" Victor finally agreed.

"Don't worry! You can definitely do it!" After Victor agreed, Martin hurriedly handed the box containing [-] US dollars into Victor's hands.

The amount of U.S. dollars was no problem, so Victor quickly walked out of the underground bar with the cash box in hand.

After Victor left the underground bar, he took out the US dollars and put them into a black garbage bag, and then threw the box into the garbage.

Victor was carrying a garbage bag and blended into the bustling crowd with a natural expression.

To find a job in Mrs. Gao's factory, I really need to ask my little friend for help. That guy is the real gangster in Chinatown. His reputation can only scare the old whites and old blacks who don't know the inside story. Even Victor is just because If you want to look good and not be rejected by the Chinese in Chinatown, if you want to really get things done, you must first be "one of our own" in Chinatown.

"Victor! Long time no see! I miss you so much!"

When Du Yuanyou walked into Aji's restaurant, a Chinese guy about his age came up and hugged him, greeting him warmly.

"Aji, you are so enthusiastic!" Victor also hugged Aji forcefully.

"I haven't seen you for so long, what have you been busy with lately." Aji took Victor into the attic of the restaurant, which was Aji and Victor's "secret base."

"I bought an apartment, and as soon as it was renovated, it was demolished by the big green guy on TV. I had no choice but to find some small jobs to support myself." Victor told Aji his unlucky story, because Aji is a true friend, so he talks about everything.

"Ah? Is this the end? I heard that the government paid a large sum of money for this, you..." Aji looked at Victor with a strange expression. There were not many things that embarrassed his friend, but this time this guy Is such a person down?

"Don't mention it. I went to the real estate registration to check. My house has not been transferred at all. Damn it! If you let me know where the grandson who sold my house is, I will definitely beat him up and I won't even recognize him!" Shrewd! Victor was a little embarrassed after being deceived for more than ten years.

"Tch! I asked you to find a house in Chinatown at the beginning, but you refused. Now you know, those black and white people like you like this, they are greedy for cheap, and cheap goods are not good!" Aji said to Victor. mocked.

"Forget it, I'll just feed the dogs, this damn world!" Victor scolded.

"Hahahaha, yes, this damn world!" Aji looked at Victor who was a little angry and laughed.

"..."

When Aji had laughed enough, he looked at Victor with a playful expression and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"What is it?" Victor tried his best to pretend to be stupid.

"You have to know that there is a saying in Chinese: "If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall." Just tell me, I will do my best to help you with whatever I can!" Aji didn't pay attention to Victor's pretending to be stupid.

"Martin on the next street wants to know the location of Mrs. Gao's factory. I've been checking for several days, but to no avail, so..." Victor stated his purpose.

"Are you desperate for your life? How dare you follow Mrs. Gao!" Aji heard Victor's words and quickly stopped him from talking.

"So, this person is very powerful!" Victor was horrified.

"Not only Martin wants to know about Mrs. Gao's factory, but even the boss of the Hong Gang wants to know. You have to know that the Hong Gang has been tracing the source of the white powder in Chinatown. Finally, it was found on Mrs. Gao. Several good players have died. Don’t investigate this matter, it’s too dangerous!”

Hearing Aji's news, Victor felt very troubled. He looked at the garbage bag in front of him and sighed. Breaking the promise.”

"WTF, sooner or later you will be blamed to death!" Aji looked at the U.S. dollars that Victor took out and cursed helplessly.

After scolding him, he started to rummage through the cabinets and dug out a bunch of divination instruments from the sundries he had piled up.

Aji's skill is divination. According to him, his family was once a family of heavenly masters, but only he and Victor know this unique skill. If Victor was not his good friend, he would not put so much effort into divination. , it consumes too much energy.

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, the Supreme Lord will show up soon!"

Every time he watched Aji's divination, Victor always felt that it was unreliable, but every time this guy came to conclusions that were very accurate.According to what Aji said, he solved Aji's death, otherwise he would not be Aji's friend at all.

Aji jumped around for half an hour, and then handed a piece of paper with the longitude and latitude written on it to Victor: "This is it. Because of you, I almost got lost in the soul realm!" After saying that, Aji collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to think about it. move.

"Thank you! The money will be used as reward!" Victor didn't even look at the money on the table, and quickly went downstairs with the note.

Several times Aji hesitated to speak, because he could no longer see clearly the fate of his friend. The originally clear fate became confusing. He wanted to remind him that his spiritual sense told him that it was too dangerous, and neither he nor Victor could do anything. It was very dangerous, and Aji, who believed in his own hunch, had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

With a responsible attitude toward his customers, Victor planned to go to the location recorded on the note first. Only with conclusive evidence could he get rid of Martin's entanglement with peace of mind.

Victor walked quietly along the shadows between the buildings. He learned this skill in a private detective agency, but unfortunately, the agency closed down after only opening for half a year, leaving Victor This is all Kedo has left.

Victor soon arrived at the location where the coordinates were located. He walked around pretending to be a tourist, took out his mobile phone to take selfies, and pretended to be lost to ask for directions in half-baked Mandarin and blunt English.

Victor's decision was successful. He did not attract the attention of the vigilant people around him, and he also bought a set of Mexican chicken tacos from the enthusiastic vendor who pretended to be vigilant.

After going around three times to make sure there was no one to follow, Victor walked into a bookstore, bought the latest copy of Playboy, then wrote the coordinates of the factory on it with a pen, and then threw the book into a trash can.

Victor then sent the number of the trash can to the underground bar owner Martin. As for whether Martin understood what he wrote, it was none of his business. Who made Martin break the rules first? This is just a small thing. punish.

After doing these things, Victor returned to the rental house, threw all the information into the sink, poured in concentrated acid, destroyed all evidence, and simply cleaned up. He was going to run away, regardless of Aji or his brain. The alien creature in there told him that he was in danger, so he could no longer stay in New York. Los Angeles was good. It was said that there were many people from China there, all compatriots. I believe those kind-hearted Chinese people would be willing to help him who could not afford to eat. The "fellow villagers" who have become rich have been lifted out of poverty.

Just as Victor was standing at New York International Airport preparing to board the plane, his cell phone rang.

"Tch, it's Aji, what's wrong with this kid, seriously!" Victor complained and opened his hand to answer the phone.

"I said Aji, I'm going to run away now, the world is a long way..."

"Mr. Victor, if you want to see your friend Aji, just send me the address of the text message. I think you don't want your friend to die in obscurity! Shut up and shut his mouth!" The person on the phone hung up the phone after finishing speaking, without giving Victor a chance to speak.

"Hello? Hello! F**K!" The person in the background of the phone call is Aji. This Victor is very sure. Now he no longer has the pride of running away. For so many years, he has only Aji as a friend. To save him.

The address in the text message was an abandoned garbage disposal station on the outskirts of New York City. A pile of broken car frames were stacked on top of each other. The wind blew past it, giving the impression of a ruined world.

"Hey! I'm here! Come out!" Victor walked into the garbage dump openly.

"click"

Four or five people pointed their assault rifles at Victor.

"Hey, friend, I'm alone, no police, no weapons!" Victor raised his hands to show no aggression.

The gun-toting men didn't answer, and one of them motioned for him to go inside.

"Are you okay?" Victor nervously talked to Du Yuanyou.

"Basically no problem." Du Yuanyou was a little unsure when he saw the gun.

"Don't! Friends, if something goes wrong, someone will die!" Victor was a little crazy. He regretted listening to this alien. He shouldn't have "went to the meeting alone."

"No problem!" A man walked out of the house at the abandoned garbage station, searched Victor's body, and then shouted into the house.

"Let him in!" An old female voice came from the house.

"Enter!" The person who came out to search pushed Victor, and then said to the people on guard outside: "Watch carefully and report anything as soon as possible!"

"I know, boss!" A man with a gun nodded in agreement.

"Victor, born in the Angel Orphanage, 26 years old, once known as the Rat of Chinatown, how did you find my factory?" The middle-aged lady sitting on the only sofa in the house asked gently.

"You are Mrs. Gao, where is my friend?" Victor asked pretending to be calm.

"You said that little guy who can pretend to be a god or a devil? William, go and bring him in." Mrs. Gao admired Victor's calmness. Although she didn't know what cards he had, she decided to give this little guy a chance.

"Let me go! You bunch of bastards!" Aji was pushed in with a bruised nose and swollen face. The first time he saw Victor, he roared at him: "You damn fool! Why don't you come back?" You can avenge me, and everything will be over when you come! F**KYOU!"

"Hey! Brother, I'm here to save you, not to hear you scold me!" Victor shrugged at Aji, and then said to Mrs. Gao: "Kunlun!"

Just as he said these two words, Mrs. Gao appeared in front of him like a phantom, grabbed his neck, lifted him up with one hand, and asked sternly: "Where did you hear this name?"

Looking at Mrs. Gao, whose face was livid and full of murderous intent, Victor was really panicked. In this situation, he could only bite the bullet and continue: "Relax, they are not coming!"

Although he didn't know what the situation was like in "Kunlun", Victor felt a little relieved after seeing Mrs. Gao's reaction.

"Tell me! How do you know about Kunlun!" Mrs. Gao still looked serious.

"Can you put me down first? I'm out of breath!" Victor said with difficulty.

"Huh!" Mrs. Gao threw Victor to the ground, "If you can't say anything today, then don't even think about talking!"

"Ahem," Victor coughed hard several times, and then a piece of shocking news came out of his mouth: "My father is from Kunlun. We communicate every year. If you don't let me and my friends go, You’re finished!”

"Is this enough?" Victor was a little doubtful of the lines Du Yuanyou gave him.

"That's enough! Let's just leave it to fate!" Du Yuanyou said gloatingly.

"Forget it this time, if there is a next time, Kunlun won't be able to save you!" A light flashed in Mrs. Gao's hand, and Aji fell to the ground and screamed.

"You..." Victor covered his wrists and Aji fell to the ground screaming, speechless.

"This is just a small lesson, let's go!" Mrs. Gao ordered her men to throw Aji's chopped off hand into the acid pool, and the hand melted visibly.

"Yes, ma'am!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Gao and her group quickly disappeared from Victor's sight.

"Aji, Aji, how are you?" Victor took off his belt and tied Aji's wrists tightly.

"It doesn't matter...he's still alive!" Aji, who was sweating profusely, said through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, I will support you from now on!" Victor made a crude joke to lighten the atmosphere.

"Come on...I'm not that big of...relying on you to support me!" Aji said to Victor with a difficult smile.

Victor picked up Aji and left quickly. The garbage station returned to its former tranquility. Only a pool of blood on the ground told what seemed to have happened here.