Chapter 463: The Story that Vincent and the Office Worker Have to Tell

Shimazu Koji gritted his teeth, "Don't worry, he can't run away. There are only a few ways to have a little time, and I have already arranged for someone to go."

Leaving Japan is nothing more than a ship or a plane. Shimazu Koji immediately sent people to the airport and pier, and even the train stations and bus stations with heavy passenger traffic were guarded.

Vincent couldn't get out of Osaka unless he walked or rode a bicycle.

"I guess Vincent is likely to leave by plane." Shimazu Koji guessed.

Otherwise, according to Vincent's character, he would have flown away long ago. Unless he couldn't fly, it would be impossible for him to leave through normal channels.

"I'm going to the airport!" Amazawa Shuichi said solemnly.

Ajie glanced at him and ordered his men: "You all go together to assist Mr. Tianze."

His subordinates all responded.

Amazawa Shuichi didn't say anything. He knew that at best he was assisting, but at worst he was monitoring him, fearing that he would take the opportunity to escape.

"I'm going to the pier! It would be bad if Vincent leaves Osaka on a fishing boat while it's dark."

Shimazu Koji also whispered.

Ajie nodded. The current situation was not optimistic. Once Vincent took the opportunity to run out of Osaka, it would be difficult to catch him.

The Yamaguchi group is also organizing people to find Vincent and let the Yamaguchi group catch him first. The eldest brother will definitely be unhappy.

The group of people acted quickly and began to search all places where Vincent might exist.

Vincent on the other side was a thief. He didn't find a hotel or take a taxi.

I just found a 24-hour convenience store on the street, bought a bucket of instant noodles, and huddled in the corner, pretending to be a social worker who had just gotten off the night shift.

He covered his brown hair with a black wig that came from nowhere. He also wore a peaked cap on his head and black-rimmed glasses on his eyes. He looked a bit like a mixed-race Westerner.

This kind of people are not uncommon in Xiaoli, after all, the troops stationed in the beautiful country pass their genes on the women of Xiaoli from time to time.

Through the glass window, Vincent could still see some gang members holding photos and looking for something. He shrank his shoulders and continued eating instant noodles.

"Hello! Please give way." A Japanese greeting caught his attention.

Vincent nodded and moved out of the way.

A typical young social worker with messy hair and haggard face sat down with instant noodles.

I saw the social animal take out an egg from the bag and crack it, then directly beat the raw egg into the instant noodles bucket.

Vincent's eyes twitched when he saw it. He had never eaten instant noodles before, and he didn't expect that he had a unique way of eating them when he was young.

The social animal felt that Vincent was looking at him, so he got the wrong idea, thinking that Vincent also wanted to taste it.

"Sir?" The social animal enthusiastically handed an egg to Vincent.

Vincent waved his hand, he didn't want to eat raw eggs.

The social animal shrugged reluctantly and put the eggs back into the bag.

The two of them ate instant noodles facing the street, but Vincent realized something when he looked at the light motorcycle outside.

"Is that car outside yours?" Vincent put down his fork and pointed at the motorcycle outside.

The social animal raised his face that was almost buried in the bucket, "Yes!"

"How much?" Vincent asked in a deep voice.

The social animal's eyes were blank and he didn't know what Vincent meant, "Wha...what?"

Vincent touched his pocket and suddenly realized that he had no cash. After thinking for a while, he took out the only five Continental Hotel gold coins left in his pocket and put them in the hands of the social worker.

"I bought the motorcycle outside."

The social animal looked at him with clear and cute eyes, and then looked at the gold coin in his hand.

"Sir, I can't have this, it's too much!"

The social worker put the gold coin back into Vincent's hand, but he was muttering in his mind, 'I'm not stupid, if someone comes, I'll give you the gold coin in exchange for my motorcycle. This gold coin either came from an evil source or is fake! ’

"..." Vincent looked at the gold coin in his hand, "This is real. If you don't believe it, go buy a pair of pliers and try to cut it open."

The social beast's head was shaking like a rattle. He was not a three-year-old child.

Vincent stared at him coldly, until he was stunned.

Then he took out a pistol from his pocket and put it against the belly of the social beast, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Let's go! Come with me."

When the social animal saw the pistol, he immediately cried and said, "You can't lie to me. Why did you steal it? The key is here, take it."

Vincent ignored him. Now that the other party had discovered that he had a gun in his hand, if he really drove away on a motorcycle, this kid would definitely call the police.

"If you don't want to die, just leave."

Vincent blocked the pistol with his clothes and forced the social animal to walk out of the convenience store.

I have no choice but to take this kid away first, and then find a place to kill him, otherwise he will be exposed.

"Big...brother, where are you going?"

The social animal climbed onto his little Mulan and asked pitifully.

Vincent looked at the seat with only half a butt space left, "Sit in the fucking back and show me the way!"

Just like that, the two of them switched places. Vincent was about to start the motorcycle when a helmet came out from behind, "Big...brother, head...helmet!"

"..."

In this way, two adult men rode a small Mulan together and drove towards the airport.

The road was very peaceful and there were no accidents.

With the cover of the social beast, many gang members were not discovered. After all, no one would have thought that one of the two social beasts turned out to be Vincent.

"If you dare to push forward, I will kill you!" Vincent couldn't help but said.

The office animal held the seat and tried his best to move his butt back.

"Brother, the seat is so small, and there is a box for sundries in the back. Necessary contact is impossible to avoid." The office animal looked embarrassed.

"Fuck..." Vincent stopped talking instantly when he saw the gang members in front of him.

Forget it, we are almost at the airport anyway, just bear with it!

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the airport in Xiao Mulan, and the sky was just getting bright.

Vincent was about to get off the car, but an acquaintance in the distance made him stop his cross-legged action instantly and sit down again.

"Ouch, brother... slow down." Vincent just sat down between the office animal's buttocks.

"Shut up!" Vincent scolded, but his eyes were carefully staring at Shimazu Koji in the distance.

"Asshole, this is not giving me a way to live." Seeing that the situation was not good, Vincent turned the car around and drove back to the way he came.

He knew in his heart that the way to take the plane was blocked!

The office animal thought that the big guy would leave when he arrived at the airport, but he didn't expect that he would take him back again.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Your home!" Vincent said sternly.

"Ah?" The office animal didn't expect that this gun-carrying boss actually wanted to go to his home.

Although the office animal is cute and silly, he is not stupid. He knows that he will die when he gets home.

So he took advantage of Vincent's unpreparedness and directly supported the seat, jumped off Mulan and ran towards the crowded place.

"Help, help!" He kept shouting for help.

"Damn it!" Vincent looked at the office animal who ran away fiercely, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. With a roar and a smoke, Mulan ran out of the momentum of the orange Jialing CJ50.