If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 118
After waiting for less than 10 minutes, the door of the underground nightclub was violently pushed open. The bunny girl passing by the door was so frightened that she couldn't hold the tray in her hand, and several glasses full of wine fell on the glass floor.

A man with a black eagle tattooed on his neck came in at the head. Black clothes and black sunglasses made people worry about how to see the road clearly at night, but at least he sacrificed his eyesight in exchange for the evil spirit and the four same black clothes, black trousers and black behind him. The leather shoe's followers took over the entire nightclub.

The manager who had been waiting by the door hurried forward and handed over his business card and bowed ninety degrees. The tattooed man took the business card and glanced at it before nodding. From time to time, he pointed at the booth at the front of the stage.

Most of the guests in the booths of nightclubs are silent. The guests who often hang out in such occasions know what will happen next. In Japan where the underworld is prevalent, they are collectively referred to as 'common people', even if they are big on the underworld. Unless there is a conflict of interest, the association will generally not easily attack the common people. However, if it is defined as a violent gang by the Metropolitan Police Department, the association will probably be abolished since then, because there will be no companies or businessmen willing to do business with violent gangs. , Associations that have lost their job channels will soon have to disband on their own.

The guests in the booths were not in a panic, drinking wine and watching the play quietly. Seeing the tattooed man leading four men in black across the corridor, they stood straight to the big booth in front of the stage, looking down condescendingly. People sitting inside.

Lin Nian and Mandy were eating cold dishes. After drinking the expensive champagne, they could only deal with this plate of fresh shrimp fruit and vegetable salad. The two were fighting for the ownership of the last piece of shrimp, but even Miyamoto was bent on Lin Nian's lobster was not even able to be snatched in the Ambo Pavilion, and Mandy was naturally defeated by the lightning-fast silver fork in an instant.

"There are guests." Ryoichi coughed and reminded them, and then the two of them reacted and looked up at the five men in black standing outside the booth.

"A member of the Qingfang group?" Lin Nian asked after dipping the shrimp in mustard and soy sauce.

"Our boss is asking you questions." Ryoichi looked up at the tattooed man headed by five people lightly. He glanced at the black eagle on his neck and didn't pay much attention. After a little inspection, he focused on the position of the other's wrist. There is a little blue and red color exposed.

"People from the Noda group? Didn't you learn your lesson last time, you bastard?" The tattooed man's voice was a little hoarse and muddy, with a strong tongue-tattling sound at the end, and it sounded like an old threat.

"Threatening and playing tongue, are you a high school bastard?" Liang put a little cigarette ash on the shiny reflective leather shoes of the tattooed man.

The tattooed man had blue veins on his forehead, and the four boys in black behind him took a step forward to attack, but they were stopped by the tattooed man, and he looked at Ryoichi blankly: "It's not from the Noda group, it seems that you are It came from a higher level place, but why do you bring women and children into this kind of work?"

"Be careful what you say." Ryoichi's expression darkened instantly, and the cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground.

"Which society can even have a child with no hair on his head?" The tattooed man turned his head and looked at Lin Nian: "Are you from the Pingshan Club? I heard that the boss of the Pingshan Club likes to play with the younger ones."

Lin Nian raised his hand and gently scratched the center of his eyebrows. No one could see his expression clearly because of the cover of his arm, but it was obvious that Mandy was sitting a little far away from Lin Nian for some reason.

This time, the blue veins on Chang Liangyi's forehead burst out, but they didn't attack immediately. Instead, he took another bite of a cigarette and didn't light it in his mouth: "It seems that your company doesn't even pay attention to the Pingshan Club." 'Woolen cloth?"

"Are you from the same family?" The tattooed man looked down at Ryoichi with a calm expression.

"Do you recognize this family crest?" Ryoichi reached out and twisted the cuff of the windbreaker and turned it over. Inside was the "red ghost" family crest of the Inuyama family. Few people in the underworld do not recognize the eight symbols of the Saki Hachi Clan. The first lesson for newcomers in older clubs is to memorize all taboos, and everything in our family is the so-called 'taboo'.

The man with the tattoo glanced at the bright red 'Red Ghost' pattern, with a sudden realization expression on his face, and then waved his hand to the younger brother behind him: "So you are the law enforcement officer of the family, are you the spokesperson of the family this time? Hurry up!" Set fire to our law enforcement officers!"

There was no panic, no daze, the reaction was too ordinary, and the usual was a little abnormal.

One of the men in black immediately took out a metal lighter and bent forward. Okubo Liang poked his head out to join the fire expressionlessly. He had a premonition of what would happen next. At the same time, he was also curious whether the other party would dare to do it. But let alone a lighter in this situation, even if the other party pulls out a pistol and wants to use the barrel to light a cigarette for him, he will stick his head over it.This is the majesty of the law enforcement officers of the family. The honor of the family should be displayed in such a majestic way to make people awe-inspiring. If someone dares to spit on this honor, then he will tear off the opponent's mouth and let him eat it.

The moment Ryoichi poked his head out to get closer to the metal lighter, the tattooed man grabbed the champagne bottle in the ice bucket on the table, and slammed it on the top of Ryoichi who lowered his head and bit his cigarette, and the dull wind howled down!

boom!
The wine bottle didn't explode, not because Ryoichi's head was hard enough, but because someone caught it.

In the booth, Lin Nian got up slightly before everyone could react, reached out and grabbed the bottle that fell down, and then pulled the champagne out of the tattooed man's hand with a vigorous swipe. Grabbing the neck of the bottle with his backhand, he slammed the entire champagne bottle onto the tattooed man's temple!
"Keep your mouth clean." Grasping a broken bottleneck in his hand, Lin Nian said with a slight frown.

The wine bottle was broken, and the remaining wine mixed with red flowers splashed, like a red rain that was not very clear.

I said earlier not to mess with these lunatics, why didn't the idiots in Tokyo die?

Bathed in a splatter of candied fruit and blood, Ryoichi puffed on his lit cigarette and exhaled the smoke.

The first reaction of the black-clothed man next to the fallen tattooed man who gave Okubo Ryo a fire was to yell, and at the same time, he reached out to grab Lin Nian's skirt, but his wrist was grabbed first.

Mandy stepped on the side of the table with her right foot and pulled hard, and the man in black fell on the table in an instant, and there was a sound of bone cracking in his arm. Lin Nian threw a wine glass over, and she raised her hand to catch it and slapped it like a walnut. The wine glass shattered on the head of the man on the table, and the screams and wails that had been screaming disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, the remaining three men in black immediately lifted up their clothes and touched their waists to draw their guns, but it is obvious that the limited combat quality of the Tokyo underworld is no match for the little spies trained by the secret party with all their resources, Mandy Without even thinking about it, he pulled out the gun from the black-clothed man who passed out in front of him, and quickly fired three shots in the arms of the three who were touching the gun.

After Mandy fired three shots, the magazine was unloaded, and the bullets that had exited the chamber were held in his hand and placed on the table with the pistol. He raised his hands and looked innocently at Okubo Ryoichi: "They touched the gun first, I It's not illegal, is it?"

Ryoichi scratched his eyebrows. This was the first time he saw two headquarters commissioners make a move. He probably knew how well the elite students of the headquarters handled emergencies.

Shaking his head, Ryoichi stood up and took out a certificate from the windbreaker, held it up high and surrounded the surroundings expressionlessly and shouted: "The Metropolitan Police Department handles the case!"

"Is there another way?" Seeing this method, Lin Nian suddenly remembered the scene of the executive department running amok in Chicago.

"Delay the time for now, I have a few questions to ask these guys." Liang glanced at Lin Nian and put the driver's license into the windbreaker without saying a word.

　ps: Diarrhea again, women are made of water, men are made of mud, I am made of thin mud, puqiupuqiu
　　
　
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