Chapter 968: Ishikawa Hide's Autobiography (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

On both sides of the road, colorful shop signs are densely packed with no rules and regulations. The roast meat shop is sandwiched between a no-material shop and a love hotel. There are leaflets of different styles on the wall, creating a chaotic but lively atmosphere. Attacking from all directions.

As Asia's largest red light district and the sleepless street, legal and illegal activities are mixed together, forming a unique atmosphere in Kabukicho.

Sometimes, even the sun cannot shine into this street full of neon lights. There are not many customers at the moment, but it is business hours soon, and many shops have already begun to prepare.

Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano walked under the signboard of [Kabukicho Ichiban Street] and came to Ishikawa Shu. They simply greeted:

"Ishikawa-san, long time no see. How are you doing lately?"

"Thanks to Sakaki-san and Miss Haibara, I am in good health and my business is prosperous."

Ishikawa Xiu looked at the two of them with a smile and sighed sincerely:

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Paper cannot cover fire, and paper does not want to cover fire. It is just waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Ever since Ukura Takaken leaked the secret, Ishikawa Hide knew that Sakaki Makoto would come to him sooner or later, and this time they would be honest and honest with each other.

"This is not the place to talk, you two come with me."

Ishikawa Hide took Sakaki Cheng to the Cowherd Club opened by his family. There was a group of strong men in black gathered in front of the store, their bald heads and tattoos were particularly conspicuous.

The strong men looked fierce, like door gods. Their waists were bulging, and it was obvious that they had hidden many weapons.

Some of the faces are still familiar to Sakaki since they are all Ishikawa Shu's carefully cultivated confidants.

This battle attracted Miss Miyano to look at them twice. The strong men moved out of the way expressionlessly. When the three of them entered the store, they blocked the door again. Anyone passing by would be under their gaze. torture.

"When you get here, it's like arriving at your own home. Don't be polite."

Ishikawa Hide, who was walking in front, didn't even look back and spoke in a very gentle tone:

"I worked hard for 12 years to build a safe house, and the safety is still very reliable."

There were also people standing on both sides of the corridor, and without exception they were all gang members. When Hideyoshi Ishikawa walked past, they would lower their heads and respectfully call out "big brother".

Arranging so many subordinates showed that Ishikawa Hide was well prepared. Miss Miyano gently pulled her boyfriend's sleeve and cast a wary look.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four legs. Sakaki Makoto is not the Hulk, let alone Kyogoku Makoto. He can beat one, two, ten, eight, but not twenty, thirty, or forty-fifty people.

Miss Miyano and Hideyuki Ishikawa have only been in contact once, so naturally they don't trust each other that much. Sakaki Makoto is different. He has cooperated with Ishikawa Hidemitsu no less than 4 times. He knows who Ishikawa Hidemitsu is, and he knows it very well.

After shaking his girlfriend's little hand to reassure her, Sakaki said jokingly:

"It seems that Ishikawa-san has been doing well recently and has a lot of younger brothers."

"Haha, the new group has been very chaotic recently. There are many people who want my life. It's always better to be cautious."

Ishikawa Hide stepped onto the stairs and said as he walked:

"Don't worry, these are the old skills I have trained. The newly recruited subordinates are not qualified to come here."

When he arrived at the office, Ishikawa opened the door. The large room was filled with green wooden boxes, which contained various arms, including STG44 assault rifles, MP40 submachine guns, MG42 general-purpose machine guns, grenades, and C4 explosives.

The clean Soviet equipment, with its dark paint exuding murderous aura.

In a daze, Sakaki thought he was in Shanghai in the 1940s.

"If you had come a few days earlier, this place would be much more spacious."

Ishikawa Hide pointed to the sofa surrounded by weapon boxes and walked to the wine cabinet:

"Sit down, hot tea, juice or whiskey?"

"No need to bother, let's get straight to the point."

Sakaki Cheng and Miss Miyano sat on the sofa and asked directly:

"How did Ishikawa-san know my father?"

Opening the cabinet door, Ishikawa Shu took out half a bottle of single malt whiskey, poured a glass of it, added two cubes of ice, took a sip, looked up at the ceiling, and various memories flashed through his eyes:

"I was 17 years old that year. When I was traveling to Kanagawa Prefecture by car with my parents during the summer after graduating from high school, we got into a car accident and my parents died. I was lucky enough to survive, but the sky fell."

"My father is a small entrepreneur and opened a factory. My family is quite wealthy and it is a family business. But since my parents' accident, those relatives gave me a few perfunctory words of comfort and then ran to fight for the property. You know "

"When I was lying in the hospital, with my parents' bodies piled up in the hospital morgue, and no one was taking care of their affairs, how did I feel when I saw the group of relatives taking a bath in the sea and heard them discussing how to defraud me of my property? ?”

Ishikawa Hide lowered his head, rubbed the cup in his hand, and laughed self-deprecatingly:

"Lying alone in a hospital in a foreign land, loneliness and despair came like a tide, making me breathless. Those relatives were like devils, with their claws and claws, opening their mouths at me. They wanted me to Death, as long as I die, the property will naturally belong to them."

"I stayed up all night, huddled in the corner of the hospital bed, and still stared at the door of the ward at 5 a.m., feeling that someone would come in at any time and kill me with cruel means. Only in the morning did the hospital become busy and the nurse came to check on me. I can just close my eyes and sleep."

"At that time, I thought that the world was so cold and dark. Except for the doctor, no one cared about my life or death. What was the meaning of my survival? It would be great if I could die in that car accident with my parents."

Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano looked at each other, pursed their lips, and listened quietly to Ishikawa Hide's self-narration.

"Until the fourth day of my hospitalization, my injuries improved and I was transferred from the ICU to the general ward."

Ishikawa Hide's eyes suddenly lit up, like a believer who saw an angel in despair:

"I met a strange man, he was older than me, with a bandage on one arm. When I was pushed into the ward, he was struggling with an unwashed apple. It was really strange. No one would worry about an apple. There were melons and bananas on the table in front of him!"

"After the nurse left, he looked at me and asked if I could peel an apple for him. I was very I agreed at a loss. "

"At first I thought he peeled the apple to eat it himself, but he held the apple motionlessly, staring at the door of the ward, the same action as me, but I knew he was waiting for someone."

"At 10 o'clock in the morning, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a very beautiful woman walked in. The man shamelessly handed the apple to her and said, "I peeled it for you, eat it quickly!"

"I was so angry that my nose was almost crooked!"

Ishikawa Hide said with a smile:

"There are such shameless people in the world, it's rare in life!"