man in tokyo, mock girlfriend

Chapter 60 62. Get a gun and let’s become bigger and stronger!

Nine o'clock in the morning, Chiyo detention field.

"By the way, what are you two going to do when you go out? Continue smuggling? Gambling?"

Akizuki Yahiko and the gun dealer squatted in the corner of the playground, smoking and puffing on cigarettes.

The cigarettes belong to the gun seller, who seems to be quite capable - the gun seller revealed that he is also engaged in smuggling business and reselling arms, and the homemade guns are actually a cover.

The gun buyer and the gun seller had a good relationship. They had worked together in the past and had experienced life and death together. It was a true life-long friendship. The misfire that day was an accident.

As for the so-called reporting, it is just a cover. They are in trouble outside and come in to avoid the limelight.

"Well, it depends on the situation." The gun seller narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep drag on his cigarette. "I don't know how to do serious business. I can only do these dirty jobs."

The gun buyer sighed softly: "I can only gamble, there is no way."

Akizuki Yahiko glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "How about we go out together and make a big deal?"

They were all old foxes struggling in society. When the gun seller revealed to him that he was smuggling and reselling guns, Akizuki Yahiko knew that he was deliberately trying to win over him.

"How?"

"Get me a good gun, and I'll kill that bitch Inakawa Shenghua, and then swallow up Inakawa Hui!"

"Puff cough cough—"

When the gun dealer heard this, he immediately choked on the smoke and coughed violently.

Immediately afterwards, they turned their heads and looked at Yahiko Akizuki with a smile on his face in disbelief, and they all felt in their hearts that this guy was a madman, he was not kidding, he really wanted to kill Inagawa Seika.

"Brother Qiu, Qiuyue, are you too cool?"

"Yes, yes, your vote is a bit big, right? The Inagawa Society is one of the three extreme organizations, with trillions of assets in their hands, and there are people in both black and white!"

The hands of the two holding cigarettes trembled slightly, and their hearts were trembling too - they were a little excited.

They are all desperadoes, and they always wanted to do something big, but because they didn't meet the right accomplices, they were always in a state of being stuck.

The smuggling organization of gun sellers is not big, there are only seven or eight people in total, all of them are not good-hearted, they are all here to make a living.

Qiuyue Yahiko curled his lips and said with disdain and pride: "What are you afraid of? No matter how awesome they are, their leaders are still not my toys? If you don't brag to the bastards, I'll bite that slut!"

"What the hell? Brother Qiuyue, tell me in detail."

The gun dealer's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was talking about shit, awesome, and 666.

"What's wrong with this? I'm telling you, that girl was the one who cheated on her first. She hooked up with the teacher at my school first. It happened that the teacher wanted to bully me, so I gave him a lesson..."

Akizuki Yahiko waved his hand and smiled as he recounted his grievances with the Inagawa Society, starting from the beating of Kumamoto Oka, to the beating of Ryusuke Inagawa for Cao Pi, being retaliated, counter-killed, and Seika Inagawa looking for him. Come to your door...

The people who bought and sold the guns looked shocked and stunned throughout the whole process, because they had never seen anyone like Akizuki Yahiko.

As expected of the living Guan Yu, his addiction to hacking was endless.

At the same time, they also understood one thing - Akizuki Yahiko was the real outlaw, and they were just eggs.

They don't dare to go to war with the Daochuan Society just for two slices of meat, let alone get involved with the Daochuan Shenghua.

"...Brother, you are the eldest brother, I have to call you eldest brother from now on."

"Haha, I think I can go out in the next two days. How about you, come together?"

The gun dealer heard this, looked at each other, nodded slightly and said, "We have been hiding for a month, and the limelight should have passed, so let's go out together."

"Okay, get me a good gun then..."

Speaking of this, Akizuki Yahiko paused and said with a smile: "Remember, don't jam."

"Hahaha, definitely not. I'll get you a good gun for your collection, brother!" As he said that, the gun seller made some gestures. It looked like it was quite large. It was probably a sniper rifle. I don't know how he got it. Got it.

"What model is it?" Akizuki Yahiko became interested. He did not expect that the gun seller was so ruthless and even sniped. He thought he would be able to survive with a rifle level.

"Sauer SSG3000."

"Hey, how did you get this thing? This is really rare."

"I got it from a foreign country with this bastard a few years ago. I put a lot of effort into transporting it to the mainland. It took two years!"

"Forget it, I don't have any use for this thing. It's almost enough to have two pistols. It's convenient."

If possible, Akizuki Yahiko still doesn't want to use a gun because the nature is different, especially when it comes to assassinating famous figures.

"Okay, what kind do you like? I'll make it for you."

"As long as it's light..."

After that, the three of them talked a lot about the assassination plan.

According to the plan, the gun seller only needs to produce the gun, and the gun buyer is responsible for responding. Akizuki Yahiko looks for opportunities to take action.

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye it’s eight o’clock in the evening, the time to go to the warehouse to get a quilt and go to bed.

This night, Yahiko Akizuki did not enter the simulation world in a hurry, but closed his eyes and fell asleep, quietly waiting for something.

He had a vague feeling that the cold man he saw this morning would come to trouble him tonight - that man was definitely not a kind person, and he had a lot of murderous intent.

Exactly how strong he was, he estimated that it should be about the same as Ghost Dragon. He didn't know where Inakawa would find the person. He might be an underground boxing gym or a mercenary?

……

Late in the night, three o'clock.

"Crack-"

There was a slight knock on the door, very soft.

Clang!

Immediately, there was a heavy push on the door, and the door slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

A figure rushed into the single room like a ghost. The curved claw knife in his hand swished, pierced the air, and stabbed the bedding!
At this critical moment, the quilt was suddenly lifted up and thrown out, towards the man.

Akizuki Yahiko, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately bowed his body and stood up from the bridge. He stood up like a carp, picked up the iron rod that he had been covering, and swiped forward fiercely!
This iron rod is solid and one meter long. He asked the gun seller to get it.

Not to mention, it's quite heavy, weighing about ten kilograms. If his physical fitness hadn't been improved several times, he might still be unable to swing it.

"call!"

The sound of the wind when the iron rod was swept out was sharp and low.

Even though there is a layer of quilt between them, its power cannot be underestimated.

pity.

This stick was empty.

When Akizuki Yahiko lifted the quilt, the attackers realized the danger, stopped their hands and retreated.

Akizuki Yahiko looked at the tall man standing in front of him, covered with a black mask, and sneered: "Oh, you are still secretive and shameful?"

The masked man said nothing, bent his elbows, raised the claw knife in front of his eyes, twisted his feet, and with a sneer, he slid forward and killed Akizuki Yahiko!
Seeing this, Akizuki Yahiko threw away the iron rod and chose to fight in close combat.

The iron rod was too heavy. His original intention was to catch him by surprise. Since it failed, there was no need to continue using it to avoid being restricted.

(End of this chapter)