I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Lin Qiye didn't have time to wake up these guests one by one. His performance was very busy. He walked directly into the private room next door, and there was a burst of female cheers inside...

At about four o'clock in the morning, the Black Indus Club officially closed for get off work.

Dr. Asaba, who had been busy all night, changed into clothes that were convenient for him to move around, and left the store under the pretext of going out for a drink with Haruki Amamiya, and quickly split up to investigate the deployment of the Samukawa family.

The night before dawn was cold and humid. At this moment, there were no pedestrians on the street at all, only a thin layer of mist shrouded the city, like a veil covering the neon signs on both sides of the street.

Lin Qiye was wearing a black windbreaker, avoiding the monitoring on the road, and quickly wandered between the buildings, sweeping the surrounding area with a wide range of mental power.

Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to have noticed something, and stopped on the top of a small building.

He turned around and looked at the neon street beside him, only to see several wanted posters scrolling silently in the mist on the big screen at the intersection.

"The villain: Haruki Amamiya, a [Demon]-level wanted criminal, with a reward of 10000000 yen, and a reward of 1000000 yen for witness reports..."

"The villain: Takashi Pinghe, [Yasha]-level wanted criminal, a reward of 100000 yen, and a reward of 30000 yen for witness reports..."

"The villain: Tsukasa Suzumi, a wanted criminal at the [Demon] level, a reward of 10000000 yen is offered, and a reward of 1000000 yen is offered for witness reports..."

"Evil person: Vicious Ape, [Stalker]-level wanted criminal, with a reward of 6000000 yen, and a reward of 100000 yen for witness reports..."

When the screen rolled to the last wanted warrant, a figure wearing a vicious Monkey King mask appeared in Lin Qiye's field of vision. The background was on the burning Yamazaki Bridge. He was holding two black boxes, facing up to the Yodogawa fell.

He's also on the wanted warrant?

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, and began to think seriously.

Judging from this arrest warrant, as he expected before, [Pure Land] will not exchange information with the Japanese police. You must know that in Yokohama at that time, the oracle in white robes recorded his real appearance, and this The so-called "violent ape" is just a figure wearing a mask...

The Japanese police did not know the identity of his intruder. To them, he was just a terrorist who blew up a dozen cars on the bridge.

[Pure Land] If you want to find him, you can directly hand over your appearance to the Japanese police, shouldn't it be more likely to find him?Why don't they do it?

Do you think the Japanese police can't find him, so there's no need to tell them, or...[Pure Land] doesn't want to expose the fact that the intruder exists to the world?

While thinking, Lin Qiye searched the surroundings with mental strength, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

……

Osaka.

The black killing group building.

Asakura Ken was sitting at the low table with a sad face, holding a cup of tea absent-mindedly. The tea in the cup had already cooled completely, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Team leader." A young gangster walked to his side respectfully.

"How is the deployment of the Hanchuan family?" Asakura Ken glanced at him and asked.

"We have used all our manpower and searched for it day and night for two days, and we have already touched it. At most, we will be able to get the complete deployment plan tonight."

Asakura Ken nodded slightly.

This progress was faster than he expected, but under the pressure of the big team leader, the members of the entire black killing team in Osaka did perform exceptionally well, and this kind of efficiency had never appeared before.

As expected of the group leader...

Thinking of Shen Qingzhu's gaze, Asakura Ken felt a little headache.

"Team leader, what's wrong with you? You don't seem happy?" the young man asked suspiciously.

Takenaga Asakura sighed, "In the past two days, I have changed six or seven batches of women for the group leader, tall ones, short fat ones, thin ones, young ones and mature ones, I showed him all of them, but every time he They will call a bastard, and then put them all aside...

I really can't see through this big team leader at all. "

"Group leader, maybe the big group leader simply doesn't want a woman? A person like the big group leader may be thinking about the future of our Yamamoto group all the time. Why do you have to give him a woman?"

"What do you know?" Asakura Ken glared at him, "This is in Osaka, the home stadium of our Yamamoto team, and the team leader personally came to relieve our worries. If we don't entertain well, then what face do we have in the dark? Get mixed up in the killing team? Those other cadres will stab us in the back!"

"I see." The young man suddenly realized.

"It's really hard to guess what the team leader likes..." Takenaga Asakura sighed, "Tell me, what kind of woman does he like?"

The young man thought for a long time, as if he had thought of something, he leaned into Asakura Ken's ear and whispered:

"Team leader, tell me, is there such a possibility...

The group leader, maybe he doesn't like women? "

Ken Asakura was taken aback for a while, and it took him a long time to realize, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"You mean, the team leader might like men...cough." Ken Asakura coughed a few times in embarrassment, frowned slightly, and began to think seriously, "It seems that this is the only possibility.

If that's the case, it's not surprising that we've been stuffing him with women before, which would arouse his disgust.

In other words, if you want to entertain the team leader well, you have to take him to find a man...

But, where can I find it? "

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Chapter 637 Invitation from the Black Assassination Group

The east is fading.

At dawn, Lin Qiye, who had completed today's search mission, returned to the gate of the Black Indus Club on time, and Amemiya Haruki had been waiting here for a long time.

The two pretended that they had just returned from drinking, walked up the stairs, chose an empty private room to sit down, and locked the door behind them.

"I found some problems." Amamiya Haruki sat down on the sofa opposite Lin Qiye.

"what?"

"Today, when I was searching the territory of the Ogre Society in the west, I found a few suspicious people who have been hovering outside the property of the Ogre Society, sneaking around, as if they were looking for information." Haruki Amamiya said seriously, " Moreover, I found that the ghost fire society has been completely wiped out, and it has become the shelter of the Hanchuan family."

"Is there someone else secretly spying on the Hanchuan family's deployment?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.

"It should be, and the other party is organized and disciplined, and the division of labor is very clear, unlike those small gangs that fish in troubled waters can do it."

Not a small gang...

"Could it be the black killing team?" Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

"Kansai is originally the territory of the black assassination team. The Hanchuan family stretched their hands here, and their actions are still so arrogant. The black assassination team cannot swallow their anger. If it is said that the people of the black assassination team are secretly investigating the deployment of the Hanchuan family, prepare It is also very possible to attack them."

Lin Qiye thought for a moment, "If the Black Killing Team wants to take action against the Hanchuan family, it would be a good thing for us."

"It's certainly a good thing for someone to muddy the waters of Osaka, but the premise is that they can't go too far, otherwise, once Mr. Suzukawa uses the Futsu Knife, it may affect our plan instead.

After all... the knife in Han Chuansi's hand is not something a group of gangsters can handle. "

"By the way, what's the name of his knife? Why can it cause such a large-scale damage from such a long distance?" Lin Qiye couldn't help asking, recalling the bridge-slashing knife that fell from the sky.

"The fifth of the nine knives of Mitsujin, [Black Rope], within a range of [-] kilometers around the sword owner, as long as a coordinate is given, the projection of the blade body can be cut off within the coordinate range, causing terrifying damage."

Haruki Amamiya paused, and continued, "By the way, the ranking of Futsu Nine Swords is not based on strength, but the order in which they were forged, so it doesn't mean that the higher the ranking, the stronger it is."

Lin Qiye nodded, "In other words, as long as he doesn't know our coordinates, [Black Rope] can't pose a threat."

"That's it."

"Let's just wait and see what happens, and see how far this gangster group and the Hanchuan family can fight." Lin Qiye looked out the window at the street that was gradually being illuminated by the sun, and said slowly.

……

Due to the problem of business hours, everyone in Hei Wutong's life has been completely reversed. They sleep during the day, wake up in the afternoon, and prepare to open for business at night.

It wasn't until dusk that Xiaojin lazily walked out of his room, saw Uncle Jingsuke standing in front of the French window, and said hello.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Kyosuke."

"Xiao...Xiaojin..." Uncle Jingjie stood stiffly in front of the French window, looking downstairs, his body trembling slightly, "We...seems like something happened?"

Xiao Jin was taken aback.

He stepped to the window, looked down, and the tiger's body shook!

I saw four or five black cars neatly parked downstairs at the entrance of the Black Indus Club, surrounded by a dozen ferocious men in black clothes. The ruthless middle-aged man was sitting on the headlights, with a cigarette in his left hand, and glanced upstairs indifferently.

"I'm Ken Asakura, the leader of the black assassination team. I'll give you 1 minute to come down and open the door. Otherwise, we'll open it for you."

A strong man beside him took out an ax from the trunk of the car and stood in front of the gate with a ferocious smile on his lips.

"Open the door! Open the door for them quickly! The door I spent a lot of money to decorate can't be ruined like this!"

Uncle Kyosuke made a quick decision and ran down the stairs quickly. Out of his professionalism, he instinctively straightened his clothes, smoothed his hair, and opened the door with a smile.

The group of strong men surrounded the gate, turned their heads to look at Ken Asakura sitting in the front of the car, waiting for his order.

I saw Ken Asakura walking unhurriedly, walking to the gate of the Black Indus Club, those indifferent eyes with hidden murderous intent stared at Uncle Kyosuke's eyes, patted his shoulder, and said slowly:

"Don't panic, we are here this time to give you money."

Ken Asakura looked back at his subordinates, who immediately understood and opened the black box in his hand, inside was a neat box of banknotes.

Uncle Jingjie and Xiaojin froze in place at the same time.

……

After a few minutes.

In the private room, more than a dozen members of the black killing team stood by the door like a wall, and Ken Asakura sat alone on the big sofa in the private room, looking calmly at Uncle Kyosuke and Xiao Jin who were sitting opposite.

Uncle Kyosuke is fine. After all, he is old and has experienced storms. At this moment, he did not lose his composure when facing the leader of the biggest underworld organization in Osaka. Instead, he sat there upright, with a warm smile like a professional cowherd on his mouth.

On the other hand, Xiao Jin was more frightened. He sat there timidly, avoiding Asakura Ken's gaze, and his forehead was sweating a little.

"...I think I've made my intentions clear, haven't I?"

Asakura Ken pushed the black box full of banknotes on the table to Uncle Kyosuke, and said lightly:

"Recently, the ones in your store... Asaha and Amamiya are the two hottest cowherds in Osaka, as long as you are willing to lend them to me to accompany the leader of our black killing team for a while, The money is all yours.

In addition, from now on, your Black Indus Club will be under the protection of our Black Assassination Team, and there is no need to pay protection fees. Anyone who dares to make trouble in your store will be an enemy of our Black Assassination Team.

I think my sincerity is enough... What do you think?Manager Kyousuke? "

Uncle Kyosuke looked at the box full of banknotes on the table and fell silent.