If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 48 Sneak, conquer the enemy

The lair of the underworld, it takes about 10 minutes from the convenience store.

When Nazuhiko arrived, it was almost three in the morning.

It is the moment of silence.

Standing in the shadows beside the road, he looked at the three-story building in front of him.

Only in terms of area, counting the total of three floors, the entire building is about [-] square meters.

Considering that most of the buildings in Bunkyo district do not have basements, then Naizukahiko's old nest and underworld members to face are only within a thousand square meters in front of him.

He watched for a long time, and finally made his way to the small building with only three floors lit.

……

The first floor of the building.

A gang member was sitting in a dark corner, holding an ordinary-looking knife in his arms.

He wrapped the clothes around him, trying to dispel the cold that was penetrating into his bones - in Tokyo's spring, the days are warm enough, but the nights are somewhat cold.

Today is the day of action, but not his lucky day.

The leader directly appointed Naoki Honma to be in charge of the plan to arrest that Izumi Yuyue, and who the rest of the people are going to go to is decided by lottery.

Unfortunately, he was drawn to stay behind.

I can only watch Naoki Honma proudly being called the boss by others, going out arrogantly to finish this fat job.

As for the person who got the stay-behind visa, not only could he not be able to arrest people and make meritorious deeds, but he also had to sit in this corner with a knife and could not sleep for a night. The leader said that in order to prevent accidents, someone must guard the first floor.

Similarly, there is an unlucky guy not far in front of him, and he has also been assigned this position, but his position is relatively obvious, and it is regarded as a clear post.

And his position is relatively hidden, which is regarded as a sentry in the dark.

The key problem is that Mingshao can still be distracted for a moment, because that has the effect of confusion.

And the dark whistle...you can't be distracted for a moment, you have to pay attention to the situation outside the door all the time, as well as the state of the bright whistle.

With this arrangement arranged by the leader, if the police came to the door openly, they would know the situation when they saw it, and could find a way to deal with it.

If other gangsters or police secretly want to sneak in, then two sentries, one bright and one dark, are enough to notify the leader of the situation.

It's a pity that half of the gang members have been dispatched today. Otherwise, under the strictest guards, there will be three guards on the first floor, one bright, two dark, and one on the second floor, and there are people who can shoot arrows hiding in the dark.

It is completely impossible to enter the third floor without paying any price.

Thinking of this, the underworld members yawned.

It's just such an arrangement, it's really tiring... Where do so many friends from the same industry come to the door, and their own gang has not done anything too big, how can the police come directly to arrest people?
He sighed angrily.

Speaking of which, Honma Naoki is almost gone... It's been almost four hours, three hours have passed since midnight, why hasn't there been any movement yet?
He is quite cautious in doing this kind of thing, but he is not so cautious. He hasn't succeeded in three hours...

Although that guy likes to put on airs, although he is usually smug, he is still a bit of a level person...

Did it roll over?

how is this possible.

The underworld members sneered, laughing at their own cranky thoughts.

He had no idea that Naoki Honma, who he thought was still a bit level, had been tightly bound and watched closely by Watanabe Haruyo.

"Tude."

Just as the underworld members sneered, he heard the sound of something hitting the door from outside.

He was still a little sleepy just now and suddenly became vigilant.

Although the wind was strong in the spring, it was true that something might be blown against the gate, but since he was assigned to guard the first floor, he must not be negligent.

If the leader finds out, he will be severely punished!

Thinking of the heavy punishment, the underworld members couldn't help shivering.

"Boom."

Another voice came.

And this time, the voice was much clearer than the previous one.

Gang members are on full alert.

The weather forecast for tonight didn't say there would be strong winds, and there was something wrong with the two consecutive knocks.

"Boom."

Another voice came.

The gang members couldn't bear it any longer, and carefully stuck their heads out from where they were hiding, looking in the direction of Ming Post.

Coincidentally, that Mingshao was also looking at him.

"Go and have a look, I'll help you watch the situation from behind!" He lowered his voice, matched his mouth shape, and issued an order to Ming whistle.

Although Ming Shao's expression was a little reluctant, he still stood up and walked towards the door on the first floor.

Compared with the dark whistle, the bright whistle has less equipment. At least you can't hold a knife directly in your hand. At most, you can hide a small knife in your waist or in your boots. Just kidding, if the police come to the door and see you with a knife, I'm afraid it's not. Shot right away.

Minghao walked to the door and slowly pushed it open.

There was a lot of wind outside, which seemed to confirm that "the door just now was hit by something from the wind, not a sound that was actively made."

Mingshao thought about it, and decided to take more responsibility and enlarge the scope of the investigation.

He walked out of the gate cautiously, looking at the steps in front of him, and the small bushes next to him, his nerves tense, and he carefully scanned every place.

"Duo." There was the sound of a small stone hitting the ground next to him.

Ming Shao's eyes narrowed.

It is the sound of the small stone "smashing" on the ground, not the sound of "falling" to the ground.

The strength of the smash is much larger than that of the drop.

Did someone really come to the door?
This thought flashed through Mingshao's heart.

In the current situation, he can no longer be allowed to think wildly.

He pulled out the knife at his waist with his right hand, took out a flashlight in his right hand, and shone it towards the pitch-black place beside him.

"Ah!" A scream came from the other side, and in the silent night, it sounded chilling.

Mingshao didn't care much, and immediately ran in the direction of the screams.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not. When he flashed his flashlight to the other side and ran to the place where the screams came from, he seemed to see a dark shadow passing over him.

Mingshao, whose vigilance had been fully raised, looked back, but found no trace of anything.

He glanced suspiciously again, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he continued to rush to the place where the screams were heard.

Inside the building, the dark whistle that heard the screams outside looked out, only to see the figure of Ming whistle gradually moving away, as if to check what happened at the place where the screams were heard.

According to the rules of the leader, the sight of the dark sentry should not leave the bright sentry at any time, so he could only stand up and lean towards the gate.

Walking near the gate, he sat down gently against the wall, carefully watching the wind and grass outside.

After watching for a while, he glanced at the facilities on the first floor without finding anything.

It was pitch black, and it was really scary to look at.

He shivered, ready to turn his gaze back to Ming Shao, so as not to be caught.

"This gangster brother, he has to work overtime with a knife at night, it should be very hard, right?" A gentle voice came from his ear.

It's the kind of voice that a girl hears and her legs may go weak.

But when the dark whistle heard it, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

who!

Being able to touch the door while he was occasionally distracted, and yet not be noticed by Mingshao!
The alarm sounded wildly in the dark whistle, and he was about to shout when he jumped out.

"Hey, why does everyone who sees me, except Naoki Honma, think about running away?" The gentle voice still followed Anshao's ears, even with a hint of trouble.

Hearing it makes me feel sad.

Who is this guy!

The dark whistle wanted to scream, but found that a ball had been stuffed into his mouth.

It was soft to bite, and it felt like there was some liquid in it...

Who cares, even if it is something poisonous, after biting it, it will not swallow it, but spit it directly into that guy's face!

The dark whistle made up his mind and bit the ball in his mouth.

A liquid that was extremely thick, sweet, and even made people howl all over his body flowed into his mouth and filled his throat.

Almost made him unable to breathe.

"Hmm, um!" An whistle struggled, and he was about to turn his body over and forcefully shake off the liquid that not only entered his mouth, but also hung on his chin and stuck to his neck.

Such a sticky thing, don't say spit back to the horrible guy who broke in, even if you want to spit it out, it's impossible.

There was a bad premonition in the dark whistle.

"After eating sweets, you should sleep well, rest well, how can you still struggle? Seeing that you are so excited, this thing should be delicious, right?" The gentle voice sounded again, followed by stepping on it hard. Hold him, hold down the movement of his hands.

It's over, this guy will kill himself...

The despair of the dark whistle kept pouring in, he used all his strength to lift his leg, hoping that the last kick would cause some trouble for the intruder.

"Isn't it honest?" There seemed to be sullenness in his voice, "It's really disobedient... go to sleep."

With this voice said, the underworld only felt that he had been hit hard on the back of the head.

His consciousness quickly dissipated, and he was about to faint.

Where did this guy come from... When did his gang... when did he provoke... such a terrifying guy?

The dark whistle rolled his eyes and completely lost consciousness.

Nazukahiko looked at the hilt of the wooden sword in his hand, just shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

He previously thought that as long as he could trick the bright post at the door, he could sneak into the building, so he threw something at the door to try to attract the other party to come out.

Wherever he thought, he only took a few steps, and another figure got up from a dark corner and walked towards the door.

The moment Naizukahiko saw the opponent's movements, he knew that this must be another sentry.

As long as he wants to enter the door, he must solve these two sentries together.

Otherwise, once there is any movement, it is inevitable to be discovered.

Fortunately, thanks to the "Lone Walker", his reaction speed and thinking ability have reached a new level, so that he can barely hide his figure in a very short period of time.

He hid and waited for a while at the other end of the gate, and when he heard the voice of the underworld, he probably judged that his attention had shifted, and after a short glance, Naizuka Yan gently touched it and invited him to eat. syrup balls.

It can be regarded as a consolation for him to work overtime all night at night and cannot sleep.

Of course, he also fell asleep in the hall by the way.

I just don't know if I will catch a cold.

With these thoughts flashing in his mind, Nazuhiko gently dragged the underworld member's body, pulling him to a place where he was not easy to notice, then returned to the door and squatted down carefully.

When the bright sentry found out that the screams were only the sounds he recorded with his mobile phone, he would definitely be furious and return with some doubts.

That was when he let this guy fall asleep with him too.

……

In the dark alley to the side, Mingshao looked at the mobile phone that was placed on the ground, and the screams were played regularly, and the expression on his face twitched.

In the current situation, he didn't quite think that someone would come to the door, but more like a child was playing tricks on them.

After all, the reputation of their own gang in this street is not very good. Although adults do not want to offend, occasionally children will pass by the gate and smash the gate with stones or other dirty objects.

Taking into account that it is easy to cause trouble for children, the leader strictly forbids his younger brother to shoot those children.

Like before, there were occasional children who came to this building to do some pranks at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.

Just this time...

I threw a cell phone here, and still picked three in the middle of the night...

How much do you hate your own gang?
Mingshao was angry and confused again.

My own gang has been restrained recently. In order to catch that Quan Youyue, apart from going to the nearby residents to ask about things, I didn't provoke them much.

This group of residents of Bunkyo District, I am afraid that they are not thinking that they are starting to shrink, so they are getting worse?

When Naoki Honma brings that Izumi Yuyue back, he must advise the leader to do something, at least find a few typical people to come out and take revenge.

Otherwise, they will think that their gang is a soft persimmon, so they can't be bullied!
Mingshao picked up the phone, barely resisted the urge to slam it to the ground, put away the knife in his hand, a phone and a flashlight, and walked back to the building.

Entering the door, he turned his head and glanced out to confirm that there was no unnecessary movement, and then turned to close the door.

When he turned back again, he saw a figure close at hand in front of him.

Ming Shao was taken aback, thinking about it, he just punched him.

"It's obviously a guest coming to the door, why did you choose to entertain the guest like this?" The figure's voice was clear and clear, which should have made people feel comfortable.

But Mingshao wanted to tremble.

He saw the guy in front of him bend over when there was no delay, and dodged his punch.

How can it be!

Mingshao refused to believe in evil, and followed up with another punch.

"Look, I finally found the flaw." The figure chuckled, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed directly, "If you don't punch, there will be no flaws, but as long as you punch, there will definitely be flaws."

Mingshao watched in despair as the guy in front of him chopped down the wooden sword, went around his arms, and approached his forehead.

It was at this moment that he caught a glimpse of the appearance of the figure in front of him.

Very young, very handsome, probably less than 20 years old.

A light flashed in his mind.

"You are that Naizukahiko!"

"That's right." The wooden sword in Naizukahiko's hand finally hit the underworld, watching him fall with a bang, "But, there will be no reward for guessing right."

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