Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

Late night after a week.

The time is 2:37 in the morning, and the location is a deserted alley outside the headquarters building of the Port Mafia in Yokohama.

A man wrapped in a somewhat baggy black leather coat, carrying a bag of garbage in his hand, walked quickly and silently through the streets and alleys.

There was no sound when his footsteps stepped on the sewage on the ground, but the smell from the trash can not far in front of him made him wrinkle his nose unbearably.

——Does the cleaner dare not approach this place... Also, the guy who has just been in office for a few days, probably hasn't paid attention to such trivial matters.

The man thought to himself, and at the same time walked to the row of overflowing trash cans that should have been cleaned regularly, and squinted his eyes to see the different signs on the shell of each trash can.

Kitchen waste, paper waste, plastic products, other waste...

He threw the garbage bag full of peels and fish bones in his hand into one of the trash cans.

Then, he heard the sound of small footsteps passing behind him.

The man turned his head immediately and found that there was no one in the alley, but he didn't dare to be careless.

You know, normal people don't go out to throw garbage at two o'clock in the morning-as for housewives, they can sort the garbage and hand it over to a special vehicle that comes once a week to collect the garbage.Therefore, the guy who would go out to throw garbage in person was mostly doing other things under the guise.

As soon as he bent his fingers, a slender pocket knife fell into his palm. It had been hidden in the sleeve of the man's right hand before.

Then, lightly, like a cat, he followed the slight voice in his memory, approaching silently... and then kicked it violently!

boom!

He kicked several large bags of garbage into the air, and they opened their mouths in unison in midair. The filthy items inside fell out, immediately staining the man's sneakers and trousers. When the garbage bags landed one after another, there was a faint sound of glass wine bottles shattering. sound.

But he didn't care about such trivial matters, but focused his eyes on the enemy hiding under the garbage bag.

a cockroach.

This big brown-black cockroach retracted its thin wings, quietly dormant among the garbage bags and dirty water, shaking its tentacles slightly in the air as if frightened, forgetting to run away at the first moment.

"Damn it." The man finally couldn't help but said the first thing he said after going out tonight, "I'm scared to death!"

Maybe it was a false alarm, he looked at this ugly thing with growing disgust, and an indescribable, nameless anger burned in his heart.

Such a disgusting thing does not deserve to live in this world!See how I trampled you to death!

At this time, this very common night city creature finally woke up, and ran around crazily, but it did not escape the attack of the human soles at all—"Snap!"

Hit it!

When he was convinced that he had stepped on the cockroach, the man immediately felt a subtle joy of "contributing to a clean environment".But at the same moment, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and a stream of scorching blood flowed down the top of his head, gushing out like a fountain!

"Crack."

In the darkness, the arm-length knife that jumped down from the wall at least three meters high made a moving sound in the wind, and inserted it into the man's celestial cap with incomparable precision!Then without hesitation, use gravity to cut all the way down!

Something fell to the ground lightly and silently, she stood up unhurriedly, shook the blood stained on the black raincoat on her body, put away the knife, and the person behind her fell into the darkness with a plop, the smell of blood and the garbage can The rancid smell mixed together.

"In the middle of the night, alone, sneaky, suspicious... I've been staring at you for a long time!"

Taketori Che justly turned his head and blamed the corpse he had cut open, unaware that he seemed to have done the same thing.

After expressing her incomparably hypocritical sense of justice, she rushed to the trash can, lifted the lid of the trash can with gloved hands, and searched for a long time, finally found one hidden in the spine of the fishbone. intelligence.

She carefully opened the slender metal tube, took out the paper inside, opened it, and immediately smiled.

"There is no ghost, here are some pictures... Cough, I am wrong, but it can be traded." She said to herself, sealed the information as it was, and threw it back into the trash bag.

... Of course, this sentence was not written on the note.

Instead, the meeting time and place agreed upon by the dead man and his accomplices were in an abandoned factory in the suburbs at noon the day after tomorrow.

Taketori Che now knew that he had killed the wrong person.

After all, if you are a member of the port mafia with a clear conscience, why should you be so sneaky when you meet outsiders?

Speaking of which, since she decided to accept the $5000 million assassination order from the Ghost Whale Gang, after some research, she decided to sneak into the port mafia temporarily and conduct further intelligence investigations as a humble grassroots officer.

As a foreign force that came to Yokohama a few years ago, the Ghost Whale Gang has the shadow of foreign capital behind it.In the past few years, he has been oppressed and beaten by the previous leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, Mori Ogai. Now that he has a chance to catch his breath and come back, he simply spent his money and offered a huge bounty for the life of the new leader of the port mafia!

...However, the sad thing is that they don't even know who took over the position.

Therefore, all the information about the target of the bounty is blank and unknown, and the killer who received the order needs to find out by himself.

No one knew the new leader's appearance, name, age, abilities...even gender.

startled.

The other party's secrecy work is a bit strong.

Although this is also related to the fact that the other party has been in power for less than two months, and the time is too short, it also shows that the new leader's ability to control intelligence is not weaker than the previous generation.

Besides, if Master Sand Sculpture hadn't owed sky-high gambling debts overseas, Taketori Che wouldn't really want to do this kind of thing... Firstly, the mission period is long, and secondly, he doesn't know whether he will succeed in the end.

Those who eat the food of mercenaries must be mentally prepared to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.

Today, she has a false identity called "Eri Harada" on the surface. She is from the countryside of Ehime County on Shikoku Island. She is still in the stage of training and assessment for Hong Kong and black newcomers, so she cannot be regarded as an official mafia member.

As for the mixed-race look that is easy to forget at the first sight, it is naturally disguised with the corresponding disguise technique, dressing up as a dark and fat passer-by.

By chance four days ago, the girl accidentally noticed the man smoking in the hallway.The other party secretly used special glasses to shoot the exterior of the five buildings in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. The reason why Taketori knew this kind of equipment was because she had used it before.

Anyway, Taketori Che's intuition said so.

So she came tonight and snapped this doggy thing in half.

If she really killed the wrong person...then she will sincerely apologize to the dead body for 1 minute.

The reason why he didn't capture the other party alive for interrogation was because he felt that the other party probably wouldn't cooperate;After all, she still lives in the dormitory with other trainees on the bright side, if her roommate wakes up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and finds that she is not on the bed... Hey, she can only consider causing the "accidental death" of her roommate.

After confirming her thoughts, she lifted up her raincoat, took off an engineering shovel from her belt, and started digging holes in the ground.

Taketori Che unexpectedly wanted to bury the corpse on the spot!

At only 16 years old, she does not seem to be weaker than ordinary men in terms of strength. In addition, because this side has not been repaired and managed for many years, the sewage is flowing and the floor tiles are broken, so the overall appearance is relatively loose.It took Taketori Che more than ten minutes to easily dig a hole big enough to fit people in.

In the end, she dragged the person into the pit (of course, she took away all the valuable items and cash on the person), cleaned up the blood and other unnecessary traces, and when she was about to cast the power to cover the corpse, a voice came over her head abruptly ringing everywhere.

"What are you doing?"

Taketori Che was so shocked that he almost jumped up on the spot!

She didn't hear any movement before, and she didn't notice the arrival of the other party. She didn't even know how long the person above her head watched her behavior!

If the other party hadn't opened the mouth, she wouldn't even have realized that there was a third pair of eyes watching this alley tonight... It's so terrifying, this girl must not stay... Wait, let's find out who is here... What identity will decide whether to kill the other party.

However, her eyes hidden under the large raincoat cloak and green colored contact lenses rolled over, and she raised her head angrily and replied, "Are you blind? You can't see? Are those two things in the eye sockets decorations?" !"

However, he was swearing at people, but in fact he had already squeezed the handle of the engineer shovel tightly with his right hand, and his left hand was also secretly poking behind him, where an American Luger P85 pistol was hidden.

"Oh, I'm really angry, but there's no need to be angry with me." The man scratched his head innocently, and simply sat on the top of the wall and looked down at her, with his legs hanging down idly, "I want to ask you Would you like some cold drink?"

As soon as he heard this word, he was stunned.

Please... a treat?

Oops, it's a heart-wrenching feeling!

But having said that, the girl's hand shook uncontrollably for a moment.

After all, I, Che, is just an ordinary fat house girl who likes to drink iced happy water.

She didn't feel too much hostility from the other party, so she simply looked up.

It was a thin black-haired young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, looking at him with interest at the moment.He was wearing a three-piece suit with an ordinary price and a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very weak... It was just that there were a lot of bandages around his neck and arms, and he didn't know if he had been injured before.

Taketori Che quickly checked in his mind whether there was such a person in the photos of the most wanted warrants he saw recently, and if so, she immediately shot on the spot.

……Maybe not.

cut!Worthless stuff!

So she changed her mind again. Seeing that this little brother of unknown origin has good looks and a weak temperament, maybe some rich women and businessmen will like this little boy very much. Do you want to sell him to Cambodia...Let the other party go What kind of high-end clubs like "Heaven and Earth" work part-time to earn money for themselves...

"No." After a painful struggle in his heart, Taketori Che gave up his illegal idea of ​​being a human trafficker and flatly refused, "I don't like cold drinks, so you can keep this money as your own coffin book."

——As a person who likes to eat and drink, only she knows how reluctant it is to say these words.

After all, she was about to make a move.However, the man said in the next second, "I know why you killed him."

A normal person will definitely be surprised at this time, and then ask the other person back, but it is a pity that Taketori Che has never been a normal person, she just kicked off the wall, jumped up the wall like a big bird in the shadows, and then shot Pushing against the forehead of the bandaged young man, the danger in his tone almost turned into substance.

"Haha, dare you talk to me like that?"

"You kid is very confident, right? Make up your mind that I won't kill you? Now give you a chance to live - lick my gun."

"...", the young man opened a pair of particularly innocent kite-colored eyes, and hesitated for a few seconds: "It's not good for a girl to say such things."

"It's not worth letting you teach me this kind of thing."

Taketori Che said, squinting his eyes and smiling, and at the same time, the muzzle of the gun in his hand stabbed the opponent's forehead forward.On this October night, the metal muzzle looked cold and hard.

"Come on, tell me, why did I kill that guy?"

The young man in front of him was silent for a moment, and then said resolutely, "Because he has unruly intentions towards the leader."

The girl frowned, startled, how can there be a hidden plot unfolding by cutting someone off?Isn't that guy my bounty competitor?

She was confused in her heart, but on the surface she still maintained a confident demeanor that she was sure of winning.Although it may not be visible if it is covered by the windshield collar of the raincoat...

"Oh? What's wrong with it?"

"—He wants to climb onto the leader's bed!" The handsome black-haired man said decisively, holding his bandaged fists, "I saw his ugly face flattering the leader with my own eyes! It's really disgusting!"

Taketori Che: "... Huh?"

Taketori Che: "Do you think I'll believe you when you say that? Who are you from the leader?"

"I am the illegitimate son of the leader." The handsome black-haired young man replied with a smile, "Yazou, you can call me Tsushima Hazo."