Rise of the Wasteland

Five Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Crime Rampant

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It was dark and the sun was setting, and crime was rampant.

More than 30 heavy motorcycles were speeding at high speed on the night street, the rumbling sound from the exhaust pipe was deafening, and the riders on the motorcycles were all hideous and terrifying. People on the street quickly turned back when they saw it, but no one dared to look directly at it.

The arrest of the office made Kitagawa very angry. He personally led the team and pulled out all the backbones of his subordinates, just to regain the fame and prestige of the Nitta-gumi. To be a yakuza is to be vicious and domineering, making people fearful. If you don’t fight back when you get hit, what is the difference between it and a fish belly?

The menacing convoy rushed to the street outside Hashimoto's sushi restaurant, and more than 30 heavy motorcycles lined up on the road. There were still a few houses on both sides of the street with lights on, but when they heard this heart-pounding movement, all the lights were turned off.

In the Kikudi restaurant opposite Hashimoto's sushi restaurant, the Kikudi couple had already turned off the lights to rest, but they got up again when they heard the noise outside. Mr. Ju Di looked out through the window, and suddenly shuddered. He saw more than 30 motorcycles neatly lined up under the LU lights, and all the riders were full of killing intent.

Both Mr. Judi and his wife shrank their necks, and exclaimed at the same time: "Bosozoku, the bosozoku of the Nitta-gumi. These Yakuza people have arrived, and the Hashimoto family is really in big trouble this time."

"Should we call the police?"

"I didn't call the police at this time, and the police might not even come."

"What if the people from the Nitta Group go to the wrong door?"

"I'm going to block the doors and windows right away."

Just near Hashimoto's sushi restaurant, there are more than ten or twenty neighbors who share the same heart with Kikudi's. Everyone turned off the lights, blocked the doors and windows, and looked out from various gaps. Although someone called the police, there was really no hope that the police would come.

With a serious face and unshaven beard, Joji Kitagawa took off his motorcycle helmet, and immediately one of his subordinates bent over and gently took it off. He pulled his neck again, loosened the pretense ribbon tied on it, and it was blown by the wind, and some of his hands gently grabbed it and placed it on a delicate tray.

As soon as Beichuan Tiaosi lifted it to the ground, the thirty or so subordinates who followed him also got out of the car neatly, their movements were meticulous, and they opened and closed well. Another subordinate bowed forward and handed over a box, which contained a pair of sunglasses.

Wearing sunglasses, Beichuan Tiaosi added a bit of gloomy and obscure heroic demeanor. He slightly raised his head and looked at the dark sky, and said in a deep voice: "Clear the surroundings, and we must not be disturbed when we are doing business later."

"Hi!" The powerful general nodded quickly, and after waving his hands, more than a dozen people ran and scattered around, each holding a weapon to prevent anyone from approaching. Their existence is only to express one meaning: the people from the Nitta Group are here, everyone will come back!

And Kitagawa Joji waved his hand again with a sullen face, and spit out half a sentence, "Go, go and catch that kid back, no one can insult the reputation of our Nitta-gumi without being punished." No matter what she does, she cannot escape our control. '

Then another four or five hands led the LU in front, and each fucker strode forward. But Beichuan Tiaosi strolled to keep up, followed by the footsteps of more than ten or twenty people stepping on the heels, closely following.

"Gloomy, scary, thrilling, that's what I want. I want to give this black boss a thumbs up!" Zhou Qingfeng was shouting loudly in the alley of Hashimoto's house. In front of him was a drone with a camera, and it had just taken a picture of the Nitta-gumi swaggering across the street and getting out of the car.

At this moment, Li Xiang was squatting next to Zhou Qingfeng, holding a digital camera in her hand. But she, who was always excited, was trembling, her teeth chattering non-stop. Compared to Zhou Qingfeng's cheerfulness, she, who was brave and intelligent, was panicked like a quail.

"Actually, I think Mr. Hashimoto's idea is better. Let's hide for a while! There are too many people in the Xintian group, and the police won't show up within half an hour." Lixiang regretted deeply at this moment, and she Why did you come out with this obviously abnormal man in front of you?

He also promised to help him take pictures or something.

"Hey! Please, do you have some professional qualities? Don't tell me that you didn't take pictures of the series of movements when Beichuan got off the car just now. This is the performance of the leader of Yakuza. I ordered you to take close-ups." Zhou Qingfeng acted like a normal person, but started to blame instead.

Ke Lixiang was about to cry, "I was scared because of the close-ups. Those guys are too scary!"

"It's good to be scary, but it's not enough to be scary. What we want is the sense of reality. Remember, we must take pictures of the confrontation between Nana and Joji Kitagawa later." Zhou Qingfeng felt that everything was perfect, and he patted On the other side, Hashimoto Nai found that the poor girl was frightened and fainted during such a conversation.

"Nanai, Nana, now is not the time to faint. The actors in all LUs are ready, and you, the protagonist, have to play!" Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect Nana to faint, and hurriedly pinched her again. , and slapped the face again, finally waking the child up.

As a result, Hashimoto Nai woke up and cried, "Wow, Oni-chan, I really want to go home, I don't want to be here, I am so scared."

The child's miserable cry suddenly sounded in the darkness, and the people around were crying sadly, praying to the gods for blessings in their hearts, scolding Yakuza for being rampant, but at the same time, no one came out to uphold justice.

It's just that it wasn't just the people around who were frightened, but also Beichuan Joji and others who marched in line were also stunned. No. 20 Yakuza's hands had already arrived at the door of the sushi restaurant, and he was waiting for the boss to speak to break in, only to hear crying from behind a trash can a few meters away from the sushi restaurant. Scary, okay?

"Baga, where is who?" Beichuan Tiaosi scolded angrily.

"Cut!" Zhou Qingfeng had to yell, and ran out from behind the trash can and said to Yakuza No. 20: "Hi everyone, I am the director tonight. We are filming the sinister Xintian group Domineering and bullying led to the complete collapse of social order. In order to maintain justice and protect the homeland, the beautiful taxi came to eradicate the evil at the call of fate.

From the current situation, everyone is cooperating very well. It's just that we have a little trouble here. The protagonist was scared to tears because of your high-quality performance. But give me a moment, we'll get back to shooting right away. "

Seeing someone talking nonsense in a serious manner, more than 20 people in the Xintian group seemed to have seen the joke. The scene that was originally full of evil spirits suddenly disappeared, replaced by a happy and amused atmosphere of Teletubbies.

Judi and his wife are now looking out of the window of their second house, and they can hear the movement outside clearly. Mrs. Judi asked Mr. Judi, "What's going on outside? Why did you suddenly change to V?"

Mr. Judi was also full of doubts, "I don't know, I didn't hear when Yakuza changed careers?!" (.)

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