The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 234 Extra Story Sakurai Nanami and Four Men Have to Tell ([-])

Alas, it was originally because I have been busy writing papers recently and really have no time to update, and it is a little stuck, so I took the extra work that had already had a first draft as an update, as a transition during this period , but I found that everyone seems to be unimpressed with this episode, so I will write here first for the time being.Back to the main storyline tomorrow.

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Shinjuku, Kabukicho, nightclubs
After Dongyue Aiko finished singing the first song, the stage was instantly filled with tulips.This accumulation is not an exaggerated rhetorical technique, but a real accumulation.Dongyue Aiko looked at the tulips all over the ground, and there was no place to stay.Helpless, she could only take off her small leather shoes and step on the tulips with her bare feet. It is a great disrespect for the guests to step on the guests' gifts with shoes on, and she is still clear about this.

The manager at the side glanced at the number of tulips on the stage. According to his years of work experience, the number of tulips on the stage should be more than [-], let alone [-].Although Dongyue Aiko's eyes were not as vicious as the experience, she also knew that she must have passed the test, so she patted her chest with peace of mind.Because she can continue to work here for another month, and the money she saved in another month should be enough.

Gradually, the number of tulips thrown on the stage began to decrease slowly, and the waiters were still recording the number of tulips purchased by customers, and at the same time sorted everyone to find out the customers who bought the most tulips tonight.Dongyue Aiko is also curious about which guest it is, and is guessing what song the guest will ask her to sing at night.Up to now, she just thought that the guests were competing to give away tulips just to hear her sing alone, and she couldn't guess that the group of men in the audience wanted to strip her who looked pure and lovely and sing in a panting voice a whole night.

"what?"

Dongyue Aiko suddenly found that the old man who usually came to give a rose every day was not there, but she didn't think much about it.Maybe the old man is bored with her, maybe even if she is popular, there will still be a few people who choose to "transfer love".

boom!
While waiting for the waiters to count the number of tulips, the door of the nightclub was suddenly pushed open violently.

"A thousand bouquets of tulips!"

Dongyue Aiko looked up, it was the old man!
Fumo Kotaro walked into the lobby of the nightclub out of breath, today's dress was extraordinarily formal, no longer the flowered shirt of the past, but a black formal suit.Dongyue Aiko didn't understand the brands of those suits, but she could tell that it must be an expensive suit, and it was said that the old man's body was so suitable and decent.Although the body was covered with sweat and some dust stuck to the suit, it did not prevent the old man from revealing a completely different temperament from the past.

"Eleven one hundred bunches!"

A man stood up and said, squinting at Fuma Kotaro, eyes full of disdain.

Like most of the men present, he has long since disliked Fuma Kotarou's style, and it's fine to send roses every time, but he must be the last one.It's the same today, it's really disgusting and high-profile behavior to rush to show up when the rewarding session is about to end.

"[-] bunches." Fuma Kotaro took out a cigar that had been cut a long time ago from his suit pocket, lit it and took a sip.

"[-] bunches!" The man shouted unwillingly to lose to Fumo Kotaro.

"Two thousand five hundred bundles." Fumo Kotaro raised his eyebrows and continued to increase the price.

"Two thousand eight hundred bundles!"

The man didn't seem to care about such a small amount of money, and there was a burst of cheers from the crowd, chanting for this man to stand up to the old man who made them uncomfortable.

"Four thousand bundles." Fumo Kotaro still didn't budge, as if he was bound to win this matter.

"Five thousand bundles!" There was a murderous look in the man's eyes, and he glared at Fumo Kotaro, but he knew that in this nightclub, you can't provoke trouble, so you can only endure it, grit your teeth and continue to increase the price.

Fumo Kotaro held the cigar in his mouth, looked at Fuyutsuki Aiko on the stage: "Forget it, I don't want to waste time with you. [-] bunches. If you can continue to add more, I don't mind." Increase by tens of thousands more."

Fuma Kotaro's words hit everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt, they couldn't imagine that this old man had such a huge amount of wealth.You know, a bouquet of tulips in this nightclub is as high as 2000 yen, and 100 tulips are [-] million yen (about [-] million TMB)!
"Old guy, are you crazy? Do you have so much money?" The man asked loudly, pulling a waiter and sternly, "I ask you to check whether this old thing can come up with so much money. "

The manager, who was observing in the dark, hurried to the center of the nightclub to inquire. He knew a little about the identity of the old man. I can't find a few, and the Prime Minister may not have this face.

But he knew it was useless. Other customers didn't know it, and the waiters didn't know it either. If he offended this lord, he might be affected too.

"Ahem, I can prove that the big man." Sensing Fuma Kotaro's threatening eyes, the manager quickly changed his words, "This old gentleman has enough money to pay for the [-] bouquets of tulips."

The man frowned, but didn't think much about it, thinking that the old man might be a relative or a friend of the manager, but he would never allow himself to lose to an old guy in this respect.

"My Hojo family has never conceded defeat easily since the ancestor Soun, even when facing the [-] troops of Uesugi Kenshin, or the Uesugi government's hundreds of thousands of Toyotomi troops, they have never conceded defeat!"

The man shouted loudly: "I, the Hojo Foundation, will never lose to this old thing like you! Fifty thousand bouquets of tulips!"

The man's voice caused waves in the crowd. The descendants of the Hojo family, a daimyo in the Warring States Period, and the Hojo Foundation, the power of the combination of these two pieces of information on one person is no less than that of the prime minister.

You must know that the Hojo Consortium is so rich that even the Japanese government will apply for loans from the Hojo Consortium when it is in financial difficulties.As for the three generations of the Hojo Consortium, this one is obviously the son of the Hojo Consortium!

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, after all, everyone couldn't understand the style of this old man who was so high-profile and disgusting, and this time he finally ran into a hard stubble.

Fuma Kotaro didn't speak, nor did he increase the price, but just closed his eyes.

Seeing that Fumo Kotaro kept silent, the man thought that Fumo Kotaro had finally given up, walked up to him arrogantly, and mocked: "What's the point of an old guy like you coming here? Could it be that you think you can still move?" Gun? Go back and buy a videotape and masturbate under the covers, hahahahaha!"

A burst of laughter broke out in the crowd, everyone was planning to watch Fuma Kotaro get embarrassed, except Aiko Fuyuki.

In fact, she didn't dislike that old man, but she just didn't want to give him any hope.In all fairness, if a younger man sent him roses every day, rain or shine, she would still be very touched, so she would not like to see Fuma Kotaro being bullied like this, especially being humiliated.

Oh no, there is another person who doesn't want Fuma Kotaro to be embarrassed.The person who the boss of the underworld family can fear should also be a violent member of the underworld.Now he is really worried that the old man will find someone to blow up this nightclub in a fit of anger, or start a killing spree here.

Under the trembling eyes of the manager, Fuma Kotaro finally opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp.

"If your father Hojo Hikari knew that you were talking to me like this, he would have cut off your blood relationship and knelt down in front of me and begged for forgiveness."

Although Fuma Kotaro didn't get angry, he just smoked a cigar lightly, but his sharp eyes made the man tremble, as if standing in front of him was not an old man, but an evil spirit, who killed people for pleasure at night. ghost.

But with so many people watching, he didn't want to lose face, and after drinking some wine, the young man's blood surged, and the man picked up a wine bottle on the spot and smashed it hard on the little girl in front of him. Going up, he raised the broken end and pointed it at Kotaro Fuma and shouted angrily: "You old bastard, how dare you insult my father! I thought you were old and didn't want to argue with you. It seems that you forced me to teach you a lesson today." you!"

"No!" Dongyue Aiko rushed down the stage with bare feet, she didn't know where she got the courage to stand in front of Fumo Kotaro without hesitation.

"Sir, I will sing for you tonight, but please don't embarrass this old man anymore." Aiko Dongyue immediately turned her head to look at Fumo Kotaro and said, "Old man, if you want to hear me sing alone, tomorrow I will ask the manager for leave in the evening and sing for you alone, what do you think?"

There was a triumphant smile on the man's face, but before he could speak, Fumo Kotaro had already hugged her in his arms under Fuyuki Aiko's exclamation.

"It's okay, Aiko, a man should have a man's way of solving problems, instead of needing a woman to compromise for him."

Dongyue Aiko struggled, trying to break free from Fumo Kotaro's arms, but Fumo Kotaro's strength was so great that she, a woman, could not break free.She was so angry that she glared at Fuma Kotaro, but Fuma Kotaro patted her face with a smile, then let go of Fuyutsuki Aiko, pressed the cigar on the desk of the table, and extinguished it.

"Aiko, don't worry about me. Although I'm old, I can deal with a kid with a toy. Wait for me to come back, remember that I'm the winner tonight, think ahead What song should you sing for me?"

Fuma Kotaro had just finished saying this, and the man who felt he had been insulted caught Fuma Kotaro off guard and stabbed the broken wine bottle at Fuma Kotaro, causing a burst of exclamation.

"Be careful!" Dongyue Aiko shouted, covering her red lips.

Fumo Kotaro chuckled, without turning his head, his thick arm grabbed back, and tightly grasped the hand holding the broken wine bottle.The iron-like hands clenched tightly, instantly crushing the man's wrist bone.

"Like I said, I'm fine with this kind of kid with toys." Kotaro Fuuma looked at Aiko Fuyuki with a smile on his face, and Kotaro Fuuma looked at Aiko Fuyuki who was still calm. There was also a slightly different look in his eyes.

She thought that Fuma Kotaro was only talking about being strong, but in fact he really had the confidence and confidence.To him, knocking down a man with a broken wine bottle is as easy as eating and drinking.

I don't know why, but she was suddenly a little happy. She stood quietly by the side and bowed slightly, "Then to celebrate your return from victory, I can sing you two songs tonight."

"That would be great." Fuma Kotaro grinned.

Fumo Kotaro had just finished saying this, when suddenly there was the sound of uniform footsteps coming from the gate of the nightclub.

A large number of thugs in suits poured into the nightclub in an instant, and everyone felt a soul-stirring aura.A sharp-eyed person noticed that some people's white shirt collars were still stained with red things, and some people who had been in the underworld or had frequent dealings with the underworld all the year round could smell the smell of blood!

This is a group of real bloodthirsty thugs!

The atmosphere in the hall became tense in an instant. They had heard that some gangs would fight for territory.It is said that the owner of this nightclub also has underworld backers. Could it be that there is a conflict between the two gangs, and they just ran into this conflict?

Just when everyone was worried, the thugs in suits knelt down on one knee and said to Fumo Kotaro, "Fumo Family Shadow Attack Team, I have seen the Lord!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Lord?

Could it be that the boss of this group of thugs in suits is still a late-stage patient?How dare you still use the old-fashioned title of lord?

But when they followed the eyes of this group of people, they found that there seemed to be only two people in the direction of this group of people kneeling.

Dongyue Aiko obviously couldn't be the female boss of a certain underworld gang. Her temperament couldn't be concealed. She was just that kind of innocent girl, and she couldn't be a gangster.

Then, the protagonist in the mouth of those thugs in suits can only be Kotaro Fuma
"hiss!"

Everyone gasped, is this old man still a gang leader?And it looks like the gang is definitely not small.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd remembered something, and looked at Fumo Kotaro tremblingly.

"The Fumo Family Shadow Attack Team. The Fumo Family. Could it be the Feng Mo Family, the head of one of the Eight Snake Qi Clans!"

At this time, everyone's eyes changed.

They still know the name of the Snake Hachi Family, although they don't understand the mystery, but the Snake Hachi Family is the ruler of the underworld in Japan, and even the Prime Minister and the Heavenly King have to curry favor with them.And if this old man is the head of the Snake Ba Family, they just followed that man and laughed at the head of the Fengmo family who is too old to lift a gun!
Dozens of "drunk" customers fell down in the hall in an instant. Others who were not good at acting could only quickly kneel down in front of Fuma Kotaro with a shameful but effective Dogeza, begging for his forgiveness.

And that man was already frightened. A few days ago, his father, Hojo Illuminati, told him that he had just received the blessing of the Fuma family, and from then on he no longer had to worry about the mafia gang not opening their eyes to attack them. As a result, today he He insulted the master of the Fengmo family and tried to kill him
Maybe his father would really disown him and kneel in front of Fuma Kotaro and ask for forgiveness.

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