Chapter 981: Poison Island Kiriko (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Da. Da. Da.

The sound of dense footsteps echoed in the alley. Under the gaze of Moss, Sakaki and his party walked through the long and wet alley and arrived at the interior of the industrial area.

There is a factory here without a nameplate. It is different from other tall buildings painted with white paint. The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the walls are peeling off, revealing the mottled red bricks. The broken windows are crumbling in the wind, as if it is deserted. A long-standing courtyard.

Sakaki raised his head and looked around the dilapidated factory building, feeling a little confused.

Conan once said that when they encountered the murder of a cadre in Gunma County, the other party brought hundreds of people with them. It can be imagined that a gang with a cadre with hundreds of subordinates is by no means a small gang.

"Originally, the Nigiri Association was led by Akutsu Shinichiro and followed him to do some illegal and dirty things."

Standing in front of the iron gate of the factory, Belmode took a puff of cigarette, and seemed to be talking to himself, but also reminded him with meaning:

"Later on, Akutsu Shinichiro died, and the Nissenkai became a little less honest. In recent months, they have repeatedly resisted the orders of the family. The Shangxin Group's patience with them has reached its limit."

"Nana, Mr. Fujiwara"

Ever since he knew that Fujiwara Daizu was his godmother, Conan became a little unscrupulous. He took Fujiwara Daizu's hand and asked with two big eyes as bright as light bulbs:

"What is illegal activity?"

"oh"

Belmode was shocked by these big coquettish eyes. He was stunned for a rare moment, and then came back to his senses:

"Illegal activities naturally refer to things like extortion, smuggling, and gatherings for gambling."

"At that time, Mudsenkai used the power of Akutsu Shinichiro to buy a site in the suburbs and set up a freight company. On the surface, this company was nothing special, but in fact, Mudsenkai used this company to secretly carry out gun smuggling."

"Yes, yes!"

The boys behind me looked at each other and laughed loudly:

"You are simply overestimating your capabilities! The port is Brother Fujiwara's territory, and he stretched his hand too far. Originally, Brother Fujiwara was about to clean up the business, but the company suddenly closed down. It is said that the bald chairman took away the money and ran away. , the angry Ni Shenhui boss fell ill on the spot and burped in a few days!"

The bald chairman of a smuggling company.

Conan's heart sank and his DNA jumped.

As a PTSD patient, he would often recall what happened that day at Dorobiga Amusement Park due to external factors. A sap and a pill from Gin turned him from Kudo Shinichi to a Shinigami elementary school student. No, It's Conan, the short winter melon baby.

And he himself remembered what happened that night very clearly, including every detail. When he was hiding behind the wall and eavesdropping, Vodka once said to a bald chairman:

The black organization has mastered the secret of their company's gun smuggling. If they want to get back the negatives, they have to pay 100 million yuan in redemption. At the same time, they also forcefully bought the land where the company is located at a price far lower than the market price, threatening the bald chairman. I'll definitely go back to Tokyo again.

Could it be

Is there any connection between the bald chairman and Ni Shen?

Because the black organization had snatched away the land ownership, the bald chairman who was afraid of Mu Shenhui had no choice but to escape from Tokyo. As a result, the boss of Mu Shenhui was furious to death. Civil strife broke out within Mu Shenhui. They happened to be traveling with Sonoko. Then we came across the scene where the bodies of the cadres from the Nidong Conference were buried.

Hey, hey, this is too coincidental!

A chill ran down Conan's back, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The world has formed a closed loop, and all accidents have their traces. He, who is at the center of the storm, will surely bear the corresponding consequences.

If there is a screenwriter in this world, he must specialize in writing bloody stories!

There was a dull pain in the back of his head, and Conan recalled Gin's hard stick.

Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano looked at each other and noticed something strange.

emotion

The boss of the Mud Society was pissed to death, and Gin was also responsible for it.

The younger brother stepped forward and pushed open the unlocked iron door, and everyone walked into the courtyard. There was no one around. It was more like a haunted house than the headquarters of the Mud Society.

"This is the front yard of the Mud Society headquarters, used to confuse outsiders."

Belmode said:

"The real entrance and exit is on the other side, through other factories. This is the back road they reserved. Follow me."

As the leader of the new group, Belmode had already figured out their details during the few months of lurking, and also collected a lot of information about the Nidong Conference.

Everyone followed her into the abandoned building and zigzagged to the basement, where they were blocked by a rust-green iron door.

Without Belmod's instructions, a younger brother immediately came forward and knocked on the door.

Boom!

After a few seconds, there was a sliding lock sound from the iron door, and it opened inward. A middle-aged man with a sinister expression, wearing a mafia windbreaker and holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Sakaki Cheng and others coldly. When he When he saw Belmode, his expression changed slightly, and a hint of respect appeared:

"Brother Fujiwara, Sister Busujima has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Bujima Kiriko?"

Belmode sneered:

"Is she the current person in charge of the Mud Society?"

".yes."

The middle-aged man was a little unhappy about his eldest sister being called by her first name, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Without any nonsense, Belmode stepped into the iron gate. The middle-aged man saw a group of unintentional young men coming from behind. Just as he was about to speak to stop them, a strong man grabbed his neck and pushed him against the wall.

"Shhh"

The sturdy man patted his cheek, took off the cigarette from his mouth, and joked:

"Smart people, do smart things, understand?"

The middle-aged man, whose cheeks were flushed due to lack of oxygen, nodded quickly, and suddenly felt his neck loosen, and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

With the strength of the Ni Canhui, it is not enough to challenge the Shangxin Group. Originally, they were the second-level gangsters affiliated with the Shangxin Group, and the gap was like a chasm.

In the past, with Akutsu Shinichiro protecting them, the Ni Canhui acted recklessly, but now it is different from the past. After Akutsu Shinichiro fell, the title of the first young head of the Shangxin Group has fallen on Fujiwara Daisuke. Today, the Shangxin Group launched an attack.

It is to recruit the Ni Canhui.

It is rumored that Fujiwara Daisuke is a reasonable person, but now it seems

that it is not entirely true.

Leaving a few people to guard the iron gate, Vermouth walked majestically along the basement all the way to the headquarters building of the Mud Can Association. All the members of the Mud Can Association met on the way were controlled.

The two sides had greeted each other in advance. The Mud Can Association knew that Fujiwara Daisou would come to visit them tonight, and had already mobilized many brothers to be ready, but they did not expect

Fujiwara Daisou's style was so sharp and sharp, and he took control of the situation as soon as he arrived.

The Mud Can Association brother standing in the corridor looked at the gun barrel exposed under the other party's clothes, and silently hid the iron rod and machete in his hand, which were comparable to child's play.