Reborn with Hokage Kobe, Japan

Office on the second underground floor.

"Mr. Tiger, I was wrong, please go around me!"

The room echoed with the man's frightened begging for mercy, but the room was soundproofed all around, and with the carnival dance floor outside, no one would notice what was happening in the room.

In the room, a man who was so frightened that his whole body was shaking was kneeling on the ground. His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood. He was held down by several big men on the shoulders. Zuoma Jie was holding pliers and was pulling out the teeth in the man's mouth one by one. Every time The man who could hurt let out a scream like a ghost.

"Tell me! Where's the money?!"

"what!!"

Another burst of pain came, and when the man screamed, the blood from his mouth accidentally sprayed on Zomajie's purple suit. The latter suddenly opened his one eye wide and filled with murderous intent.

Zuomajie picked up the knife from the toolbox next to him, pinched the other person's ear and stabbed it, and actually cut off the other person's ear forcefully.

"Ahhhhh!! Let me go! Let me go! Ahhh!! Ahhhhhh!!"

The man rolled on the ground in pain and let out an inhuman scream.

"I want money! I just want money! If you don't tell me, I will kill you first, then rape your wife, and then sell your daughter to pay back the money!!"

Zuomasuke, who had a fierce expression, was not as graceful as before. He rode on the opponent's body and raised his huge fist. He kissed the opponent's face with his heavy fist again and again. With a crisp sound, the bridge of his nose was broken. The voice was so clear, but the man's screams gradually became fainter.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and Zuomajie was slightly startled as he raised his bloody fist.

"……Humph!"

Today is March 3st. As usual, it is the day to report to the superiors. Zuo Majie knows that there are only a few people who will call at this time, and even fewer people will call at this time.

The boy next to him trembled and handed over the phone. Zuomasuke grabbed the phone and sat on the dying Murata to make a call. He said, "I am Zuomasuke. The matter about Oishi has been solved." It’s been found out – the people under my command are unclean, and I will personally give them an explanation later.”

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then a man's voice was heard coming from the receiver.

"..."

Zuomajie said: "I know that I won't break the boss's rules."

"I'll fix it."

With a click, the phone hung up.

Zuomasuke Kawaichi, also known as "Evil Tiger", is the most brutal and fierce leader of the Tiger Claw Gang, and the person on the other side of the phone is the white-gloved Takeru Obata who never officially shows up, but always looks condescending. The two people have a normal relationship. We don't have to deal with each other, but since we almost never see each other, it can't be said that there is much conflict.

It’s just that Zuomasuke has never been dissatisfied with Obata Takeru. He thinks that he has created a world for the gang with a knife and a gun. How can he be lower than a study for no reason?If it weren't for Saburo Toraemon suppressing him, he would have secretly killed Takeru Obata.

However, this kind of aggrieved days will not last too long. He has secretly contacted a group of his own forces to prepare to "subdue the superiors". First, he will kill the boss, Saburo Toraue, and then capture the bitch Takeru Obata and torture him slowly. die!

"Put this waste into a barrel, seal it with cement, and sink it into Kobe Bay."

"Yes, boss!"

Several of his subordinates carried out Murata, whose face was covered with blood and had lost his human shape. Murata was supposed to be accounting for Zomajie, but his hands and feet were dirty and he was reported by his subordinates. If he had used his normal hand, he might have been able to give an explanation. But it's a pity that he met Zuo Majie, the "evil tiger" who was extremely cruel and was killed directly by Chen Hai.

Zomajie tore off the lining to reveal a body of strong muscles, with a tiger tattooed on his chest.

Ding, light the cigar and take a deep breath.

"call……"

This matter sounds disturbing but it is also simple. It is nothing more than a transaction with a group of flour dealers that did not go smoothly. He had the goods in his own hands, but as a result, there was a problem with the payment process.It was agreed that half of the deposit would be deposited and the other half would be paid when the goods arrived. Unexpectedly, the money brought over was actually reduced by 1500 million. Wouldn't this cause trouble?

Besides, can those people who sell flour be easy to talk to?If this matter is not handled well, he will have to be careful when going out in the future, fearing that a Russian armed with a submachine gun will rush out of an alley and attack him.

“Fuck Russia! A bunch of lunatics!

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Over there, the hot beauty transformed by Xia Ya was walking into the dance hall. As soon as she entered the dance hall, her proud figure and beautiful appearance attracted the attention of countless people. Several people who looked like they were dressed up looked like dogs. It was the poor guy from the bar who posted it and said he wanted to invite everyone to have a drink and have fun together.

Xia Ya refused one by one with a smile but without being rude.

"roll."

The person on the other side was disappointed and ran away in despair.

Xia Ya looks so high-end in her clothes. She is either a rich lady or an official. Anyway, the people in Sannomiya District who know and can come here are not simple things.

In fact, just as they thought, not long after Xia Ya appeared, a manager came up to her with a professional smile. He first took a look at Xia Ya's dress and temperament, and finally transformed into her. After taking a serious look at the clothes, the manager's smile became even brighter.

They simply asked her name, and Xia Ya also called herself "Ishihara XX" without even going through the formalities. The manager personally welcomed her into the underground floor and gave her the key to a VIP private room.

"Ms. Ishihara, then I'll take my leave."

The manager left happily, looking at him he didn't know what he was happy about.

In the huge box, Xia Ya was sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face. Opposite him were a few fair-haired young men with killer-looking hair. These guys kept praising Xia Ya's appearance. Huahua, Xia Ya is really... very happy to hear that.

The fashion magazines I read before my transformation really contributed to my transformation.

Sure enough, the transformation technique is a great weapon in the world of ordinary people.

"Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

However, the only regret is that the time is a bit short.

The duration of the transformation technique is less than 5 minutes. If you persist without taking into account the consumption of chakra, it can last for about 15 minutes, but the consequences will be serious.Once chakra is consumed excessively, it will cause the body to fall into a weak state, which is similar to physical and mental exhaustion, and even ninjutsu cannot be used for a short period of time.

Xia Ya searched all the way on the pretext of looking for the toilet, and finally found an entrance to the second underground floor.

"Fuck, why is there someone at the bathroom door?"

Xia Ya looked at the two figures at the entrance speechlessly. What else could she do in a place like the bathroom besides going to the toilet?Then, before Xia Ya could figure it out, she saw a man and a woman walking out arm-in-arm. The man's steps were sloppy, his eyes were sunken, and his face was constantly changing green and white, as if he was about to die soon.

The woman also had a confused expression on her face, and the two of them walked together in front of the guard in disheveled clothes.

The guard seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He saw several batches of this kind of high-quality goods almost every day.

And just when they diverted their attention, Xia Ya lowered her head and walked in quickly. She looked flustered as if she couldn't wait for something, which attracted the two guards behind her to cast frivolous and mocking looks. It seemed that they He regarded Xia Ya as the same person as the man and woman.