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Chapter 3 Where is my wallet?

Recently, a group of wandering forces robbed wallets in Yokohama.What is strange is that this group of people only robbed the wallets, and after they robbed the wallets, all the money in them would be returned.

Although this group of people did not steal money, they also made people in Yokohama panic.

Especially for shops that cooperate with the mafia, the shops complained one after another about the bad behavior of this group of people.This group of people is not slippery, and they are also habitual thieves. The mafia members in charge of this shop arrested them, but they escaped without exception.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the table propped his head up and looked at the mafia member kneeling on the ground with a smile, not daring to look up at him.

"It's really trash, a group of low-level thieves can't catch it." The young man said casually.

With a smile on his lips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his disheveled hair, and bandages on his face and hands, he looked like a cheerful and sunny boy.

It was such a young man, but he made several 1.8-meter tall men tremble with fear.

This boy is a new cadre of the port mafia.Although he had just taken office, no one dared to underestimate him.

The name of the Hong Kong gangster cadre Osamu Dazai is well known in the mafia.

Yoshida touched the sweat on his forehead due to nervousness, he took a few steps forward, and said tremblingly: "The time when those people come to grab the wallet is not fixed, the number of people is large, organized and disciplined, and there is a certain degree of anti-reconnaissance Consciousness, slippery like a loach, we..."

Halfway through his speech, he caught a glimpse of Dazai's smiling but extremely indifferent eyes, and his voice gradually became softer, "We...we really have no choice, so we came to ask the headquarters for help."

Dazai tapped the table with his fingers, and jumped off the edge of the table.

"A thief who only robs the wallet and doesn't steal the money seems very interesting!" He had an expression on his face that only appears after a child finds it interesting, "Is the wallet a tool that leads to another dimension? Summon the horse monkey to make wine?"

His thoughts are so jumpy that people can't keep up with his thinking.

Kimura glanced at the young cadre quietly, and heard that the cadre Dazai had been at odds with another cadre who was as young as him. Could the other news he knew make him appreciate the young cadre.

Although everyone in the mafia is rumored that the longest time under Dazai's cadre's subordinates is less than two months, they are either crazy or dead, but for the sake of status, Kimura intends to fight.

If you work hard, maybe the bicycle will become a motorcycle.

He raised his head, "Master Dazai, I know some news about this purse-robbing thief organization."

Dazai hooked his hands together like a dog, "Let's talk about it."

Kimura got up and approached Dazai, and whispered in his ear: "I saw one of the guys who stole the wallet."

"Ok?"

"It seems to be a member of 'Sheep'." Kimura swallowed nervously, the cadre who was at odds with Dazai was once a member of 'Sheep'.

Dazai raised his eyebrows, pushed him away and said viciously: "I suspect that he is in the same group as the person who stole the wallet, put him in an underground prison, and I will interrogate him."

The turning point of the matter was caught off guard, and Kimura, who originally thought about "promotion and fortune", suddenly became a prisoner in an underground prison.

***

Walking down the dark stairs all the way down, the smell of blood came to the nostrils, filling every corner of the nasal cavity, making the unbearable person feel sick.

Painful wailing could be faintly heard in the ear, and with a random glance of the eyes, one could see fleshy fingernails attached to the benches and chairs.

The man in the hat pushed down his hat, not to look at the bloody man hanging from the wooden frame.

Dazai was playing with the game console in his hand, and the BGM of the game was very clear in this quiet cell.

The man in the hat said in a bad tone, "Bastard, what did you ask me to do?"

Dazai didn't raise his head, he fiddled with his game console, "Chuya, you're here, wait..." The BGM of the game console stopped abruptly, "Ah! Lost again!"

He threw the game console on the ground casually, venting his dissatisfaction after losing the game.

The veins on Zhongya's forehead bulged, and he rushed to him, holding his collar with one hand, and lifted him up.

"What's the matter with you mackerel? I'm very busy. I don't have time to watch you playing games!"

Dazai was held up by him, and he yelled dissatisfiedly: "Who is a rookie? Who is a rookie? You dark dwarf are not allowed to insult my game-playing level!"

Chuya shook him off, and patted the glove he had just touched Dazai with distaste, "I don't want to peck with a rookie here."

"You're only a little chicken, you're only a little chicken! No matter how you look at it, your height is more in line with the title of a little chicken."

Dazai's words instantly hit the young cadre's last thing he wanted to face - height.

Chuya gritted his teeth, "I still have some growth!"

Dazai sneered, "If I remember correctly, you said that two years ago, right?"

He also walked around the middle, compared the heights of the two people, and clicked twice, "You really haven't grown a centimeter in the past two years!"

Chuya clenched his fist and greeted Dazai with a dark face.

A few minutes later, Dazai covered Wuqing's left eye and kept yelling, "Pain, pain, pain!"

Zhong Ye sneered and raised his leg to leave.

Dazai suddenly said, "It's your old acquaintance who has been stealing wallets around Yokohama recently."

Zhong Ye paused, turned his back to him, and said in a low tone, "I have no acquaintances."

"Of course there is." Dazai picked up the game console on the ground, wiped the dust off it, and his voice came to Chuya's ears along with the background sound of the game.

"Our former 'King of Sheep'."

***

Shirase dexterously moved through the crowd, reached forward with his hand, and easily took out the wallet from the pocket of the man wearing a famous brand in front.

He weighed the weight, estimated what was in the wallet according to the thickness, and then opened the wallet stealthily. As expected, there was quite a lot of money in it.He took the money and wanted to put it in his pocket, but he thought of the scene where Long Live Elvis punched the member who hid the money in the wallet and embedded it in the cement wall.

Her light punch broke two of the member's ribs.

With this act of killing chickens and monkeys, they will only dare to grab wallets and dare not take money in the future.

Long Live Elvis took a look at the wallet and threw it to them. Sometimes they can get some brand-name wallets and resell them on the black market, which is also a lot of money.

It is precisely because of this that some members have no complaints about stealing wallets without taking money. Some rich people have bank cards in their wallets, and the most valuable thing is this valuable wallet in their pockets.

Shirase stuffed the wallet into his pocket, rolled the money into a ball, and tied it with the rubber band he carried with him.

He followed the man who hadn't gone far, and walked around to a street behind the shopping mall. He lowered his head and ran into the man quickly, muttering, "Excuse me."

He quickly stuffed the money back into the man's pocket, but when he pulled out his hand, a hand grabbed his wrist.

He raised his head suddenly, saw the face of the man he stole the wallet clearly, and said in disbelief, "It's you!"

Dazai grabbed his hand and also recognized him, his companion whom Jaejoong met once before he joined Hong Kong Hei.

He greeted him familiarly, "It's you, what a coincidence."

He touched the money in his pocket with the other hand, and said with some regret: "It's too low-end, the means of stealing things is too low-end."

Just after he finished speaking, there was an extra wallet in his hand that he just took out from his pocket. Shirose stared at the wallet with wide eyes. Isn't this the wallet he just stole?

One mountain is higher than another, and we have met the "King of Stealing Kings".

He quickly broke free from the grasped hand, made a feint, and ran towards the intersection behind Dazai. When he met Akira, who was watching the wind at the intersection, he waved: "Run!"

He went around and around for several streets, but he didn't see the man catching up, so he bent down and propped up his knees to breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Zhongya Zhongyuan on the other side of the road.

"Fuck." He couldn't help swearing.

Could it be that the crowd took one more look at the man dressed as a nouveau riche, how did it become like this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked towards him step by step, his cloak was blown by the passing car.

When he looked across the road again, he was no longer there.

Shirase ran all the way and turned into a hidden alley. He leaned against the wall and panted heavily, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Nearly got caught."

He walked up the upward stone road and was about to turn a corner, but he heard a voice like a demon.

"Hi, we meet again~"

Chuya looked at Shirase who was tied up into rice dumplings with a complicated expression, "Didn't you all collect protection fees at Yuan'an Road, why did you go to the territory of Hong Kong gangsters to grab wallets?"

Shirase rolled his eyes, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Yo yo." Dazai whistled, "The white-eyed wolf doesn't want to talk to the lamb that was eaten."

"Dazai!" Chuya said displeased.

"Hehe." Dazai let out a strange cry, "The lamb is angry, the lamb is angry."

"To shut up!"

With a cold face, Zhong Ye pressed, "Who ordered you to do this?"

He secretly protected them for two years, of course he knew that they would not do stupid things like just grabbing wallets and ignoring money.

Shirase stared blankly without saying a word.

Dazai shook his head, "It's useless. Lock him up in an abandoned shipyard in the suburbs for a trial. If he dares to make trouble in Hong Kong's black territory, he must pay the price."

Dazai raised his voice louder, for fear that others would not hear him.

Jing probed secretly at Shirase who was tied up, then turned and ran away.

Zhong Ye looked at the entrance of the alley and said, "Don't catch it?"

Dazai shrugged, "If she is caught, how can I let her report to let the protagonist appear?"

"Sheep" stronghold.

The delinquent girl in a denim jacket and black leather skirt was half lying on a chair. There were several pots of fruit in front of her table. The neon fruit prices were high, and the fruits in front of her were worth half a month's salary of ordinary people.

She crossed her legs, and the metal chain around her waist jingled.The woman's sharp cry made her choke on the grapes in her mouth, and she coughed a few times.

"Long live boss, Shirase has been arrested!"

She spat out the grape skin and said indifferently, "Don't panic, what happened?"

Jing Bian panted and said, "Bai-Se was caught by mistake while stealing the wallet. I followed up secretly. I heard that they were going to lock Shirase up to the abandoned shipyard in the suburbs to teach them a lesson, and they also said that they would teach Shirase ……lesson."

She curled her lips and smiled, "Huh? Teach me a lesson? They are very arrogant. I hate people who are more arrogant than me. Do you know who those people are?"

Jing rolled her eyes, concealing that the other party was a member of the port mafia, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"If you don't know, you don't know. Those who dare to catch my father are impatient."

She was holding a wooden stick in her hand, and she was full of arrogance, "Brothers, bring some things, let's get started!"

People go farther and farther.

Thinking of Chuya Nakahara, who was once a member of the 13-member "Council" who captured Shirase, Akira smiled strangely.

Confront the port mafia, you bitch!

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