They all think I'm a boss

Chapter 82 What the hell is the 82nd day of being a boss...

Twelve o'clock at night.

At this point in time, most people are already lying in bed and falling asleep, but there are also some people whose nightlife has just begun.

The izakaya on the street is brightly lit, and most of them are salaried workers who have worked overtime until now. They come here to relax after get off work, drink some wine and chat.

Of course, there are also quite a few workers who are engaged in special occupations. These people make a living by looking at the faces of other people. They usually come into contact with people of all kinds. When dealing with these people, they often hear bad things. At least the news that has not been announced to the public, such as:

"I heard that a man was killed in the alley in the next block last night."

However, the people who drank in this izakaya were not very interested in this news. After all, this is Yokohama, where the mafia can kill several people in a casual fight. Death is a common occurrence in this city.

"It seems that this is not the first time. A man was killed the night before yesterday, and the two men were both strangled to death."

This sentence caught the attention of others, "They were all strangled to death? Could it be that the murderer is the same person?"

"do not know."

The person who said this shook his head, shaking the wine glass in his hand, and said vaguely, "But I heard that the two men seemed to be tortured alive because they drank too much alcohol and had no strength to break free. It was strangled, so I advise everyone to be careful when you go home later, and don't be strangled to death without anyone noticing."

"whispering sound."

A disdainful chuckle suddenly came from the corner of the izakaya, and two well-dressed punks stood up from their seats.

"This is to deceive those who are timid and timid, such as Lao Tzu, who dares to trouble me, I will twist his head off and kick him like a ball."

The person who said this is a gangster with a bag of domain names. He is used to idleness on weekdays and specializes in sneaking. Keep the drinks at hand, so as not to get into any unnecessary trouble.

The two men didn't dare to say anything when they saw the crowd, and the arrogance on their faces became even worse. After bragging for a while, they left here with their arms around each other.

The two wandered around the empty streets at night in Yokohama for a while, and then wandered into a remote alley together. They drank too much in the tavern just now. At this moment, both of them felt a little urgent to urinate, so they randomly found an empty alley. Be prepared to solve some physical problems there.

The streets of Yokohama are full of such unknown hidden alleys, in which some homeless stray cats and dogs live.

However, tonight was different. When the two wandered into the alley, they found that there was already a person there.

Tonight is a new moon night, the moon and the stars are all hidden behind the clouds, the alley is pitch black, and both of them drank too much, so only a white shadow can be seen vaguely.

But at this moment, the white figure who was still some distance away from them suddenly flashed in front of them, startling the two gangsters.

But when they took advantage of the faint light at the entrance of the alley to see the face of the person opposite, the shock just now turned into joy.

Standing opposite them was a young woman in a white dress. The woman was very beautiful, with black hair, white skin, good features, and a graceful figure, but there was no expression on that beautiful face at the moment, a pair of black eyes The child is also empty and lifeless, as if it is a marionette without a soul.

These two gangsters don't care if she has a soul or not. As the saying goes, "alcohol is a sex matchmaker". Just now, the two of them drank so much wine in the izakaya, and now they met such a beautiful woman here...

The two blocked the woman in the alley, and when they took off their pants and were about to do something, the woman who had no intention of resisting their behavior just now suddenly raised her hands, one in each hand, and grabbed the two of them. neck.

The two wanted to break free, but although the woman looked thin, her strength was astonishing. The two struggled hard for a long time but were unable to break free, and then the movement range of the two struggled gradually became smaller.

After a few minutes, the two of them were completely motionless, and the faces that had been flushed from drinking were now only left with a piece of gray and gray, obviously dead.

At this time, the woman slowly let go of her hand, and looked at the two men who fell on the ground without any signs of life, and there was only a void in their dark eyes.

"I hate it so much."

The woman looked blankly at the deep and dark alley, and muttered to herself.

"I hate..."

"Not enough, not enough..."

"Kill, kill them, kill them, kill them all, kill them all..."

After a while, there was no woman in the alley, only two cold corpses were left lying there.

……

At the same time, Yokohama's famous bar street.

A man in a black suit was squatting on the ground, hugging the thigh of another man beside him, crying loudly without any image.

The man had a ferocious face, and when he cried, not only did he not have the pitiful taste of ordinary people, but he looked even scarier.

"Wuuuuuu, Brother Zhongya, why do you say, why did Youmei reject me? I bought her the brand-name bags and watches she wanted, why did she still refuse to be my daughter? Friend, woo woo woo."

"Ghost knows why! Let go of me! The face of the port mafia is almost lost by you!"

The person he hugged his thigh and cried about was a high-level cadre in Hong Kong and black, Mr. Nakahara Nakaya.

At this moment, Mr. Zhongyuan was supposed to be lying down in his [-]-square-meter mansion to catch up on sleep, but before he could lie down, he received a call from Takata. Takata on the other end of the phone was crying heartbreakingly. Mr. Zhongyuan thought he was He was caught by a hostile organization and was being tortured to extract a confession, but when he rushed here aggressively, he found out that this guy had just lost his love and came here to get drunk.

Takata is his confidant, and he can be regarded as a small cadre of the port mafia, but the cadre of the dignified mafia went to the bar to get drunk because of such a trivial matter as a broken relationship, and even made such gaffes in the street. This guy will lose his face.

At this moment, Mr. Zhongyuan just wants to use gravity to crush this fool who has discredited the port mafia.

"Brother Zhongye."

Perhaps feeling the anger that was almost overflowing from his boss, Takata suddenly stopped howling. He sniffed and looked at his boss with tears in his eyes.

"Can you give me a picture of you?"

"Why do you want my picture?"

Mr. Zhongyuan frowned, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and asked patiently.

"I want to give your photo to the doctors in the plastic surgery hospital, and let them give me a plastic surgery according to your appearance."

At this time, Takata grinned suddenly, raised his head and showed a flattering smile at his boss, "Because Mr. Chuya, your appearance is very popular with those little girls. If you are taller..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mr. Zhong Yuan directly buried his whole body into the ground with gravity.

Mr. Nakahara originally planned to leave him alone here, but Takata has been with him for so many years. Mr. Nakahara, who has always been considerate of his subordinates, went to a nearby vending machine to buy two cans of coffee, preparing to let this man who is deeply troubled by broken love The subordinates should sober up.

However, when he was about to turn back to look for Takata with two cans of coffee, he found that he was following a woman in a white dress.

This guy, got out of the sea of ​​lovelorn so quickly?

Mr. Zhongyuan stood there looking around for a while, and decided to follow up to see the situation first.

It's not because he gossips about the love life of his subordinates, it's purely because he's afraid that that idiot Gao Tian will drink too much and will do something bad to his daughter later.

Although the port mafia is a black organization, all members of the organization are prohibited from committing crimes. Once this discipline is violated, they will be expelled from the organization at least, or shot directly at worst.

He followed the two people all the way left and right, and turned into a remote alley.

Mr. Zhongyuan frowned while looking at the surrounding environment.

It seems that something is not quite right.

But at this moment, a painful muffled sound suddenly came from the alley, and Mr. Zhongyuan immediately recognized that it was Takata's voice, and he hurried towards the direction of the sound.

As soon as he arrived there, he saw Gao Tian being choked by someone, and the person who choked him was the woman who led him all the way to this alley just now.

Although a woman looks thin and weak, she can easily subdue a man who is much taller and stronger than her, definitely not an ordinary person.

Seeing Takata's painful appearance, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't care about the gentleman's etiquette, and stepped forward directly to pull the woman away.

However, just when his hand was about to touch the woman, a horrifying scene happened. A pair of hands emerged from behind the woman's shoulder. When he came back to his senses, those slender hands quickly stretched out towards his neck.

Mr. Zhongyuan reacted quickly, and immediately took a few steps back, avoiding the woman's attack, and then quickly cut back the woman's hands, directly unloading those slender arms, and at the same time interrupted her choking Those arms around Takata's neck.

Takata slid limply to the ground. Mr. Nakahara glanced at him quickly, and found that he seemed to have passed out and was still breathing, so he relaxed and focused his gaze on the woman in the white dress opposite.

"What the hell are you?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the woman's four arms. The arm that he broke off just now was repairing automatically at this moment. The deep alley looked particularly scary.

This is definitely not what a normal human should look like. What is this?

"I hate..."

The woman slowly raised her head. There was no expression on her beautiful face, her dark eyes were empty and lifeless, like a marionette without a soul.

"Kill, kill all..."

……

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