I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 662 Revenge
The big head straightened up in a storage room converted into a traumatic gym, covered his forehead and looked at the old man in front of him, calling out: "Master Huang."

An old man in sweatshirt wrung out a towel, wrapped it with a dose of freshly fried herbal medicine, stepped forward and applied it to his forehead, and said softly and kindly, "Mr. Chen, are you awake?"

"Ah."

"I feel much better." The big head looked at the yellow light on the roof, a little in a trance, and asked after recovering: "Brothers haven't come back yet?"

Master Huang said calmly, "It's the next night."

"Everyone went to the West Street and Lane to set up a stall again."

"call."

Datou breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes grateful: "Thank you, Master Huang, I might not be able to survive without you."

"No, I'm away from home, fellow villagers help fellow villagers..."

What Master Huang said was light and calm, but Datou felt that his kindness was as great as a mountain, and said proactively: "I must pay the consultation fee, please, Mr. Huang, bring the money box on my booth."

Master Huang brought an iron box containing biscuits, handed it to Datou and preached: "Brothers, take good care of your belongings."

"The consultation fees have all been collected and paid, so you don't have to pay again."

Leaning his head on the wooden bed, he opened the lid of the box, and there was a loose box of Japanese yen bills, with thick coins underneath, and a black star pistol lying quietly in the middle.

A gun lying in a pile of money is particularly eye-catching, but the whole body is black, with a cold breath, exuding a chill.

The big head reached out and grabbed the gun, with his index finger on the trigger, he said solemnly, "Made in China black star, who brought it?"

Master Huang said slowly without any emotion: "When the brothers found the gun yesterday, there were no other people around. Some brothers saw that a diner put brothers in the money box. It is a group of Xiangjiang people who often appear recently. .”

A few faces flashed in Datou's mind, and he had a rough guess in his heart. He put down the gun again, put it on the bedside, and said decisively: "Master Huang, find a chance to shoot the gun!"

Master Huang said with a smile: "That Tainan boy was very ruthless last night. You can wake up because of your strong foundation. You might die if you meet them next time."

"Are you sure you want to sell the gun?"

There was hesitation in Datou's eyes, but his tone was devoid of nostalgia. He replied very rationally: "If you have a gun on your body, you will draw it out at some point. If you draw it out, you will point it at someone. If you point it at someone, you will shoot."

"Which person will fall under the gun, I don't know, but I know that if I wear a gun, I will no longer be an ordinary person."

Guns appear in the first act.

The third act is sure to ring!
Master Huang nodded in satisfaction: "I know you are like me, you came to Tokyo just to be an ordinary person..."

"Squeak."

Azu suddenly rushed to the door of the basement storage room, clasped the door frame with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Brother Big Head, the people from the Tainan Gang want to charge us a protection fee of [-] yen a month."

"If you don't pay, you are not allowed to set up a stall on their site. The old thief and the Taibao disagreed, and led people to fight with the Tainan gang."

"In the back alley, more than one hundred Tainan gang thugs are fighting around thirty or so fellow villagers. The nigger's head has been blown off. Brothers, brothers are going to die!"

Datou vigorously lifted the blanket off his body, grabbed the gun beside the bed, his eyes were full of anger, and rushed out of the door uncontrollably: "Save brother!"

Master Huang bent down to pick up the dropped sweat towel, walked back to the sink, and said unhurriedly: "It's a pity, I want to be an ordinary person in a foreign country."

"It's hard."

Azu went in and took a hatchet, looked at Master Huang twice, and hurriedly ran back with Brother Big Tou.

"puff!"

When he cut the hatchet into the back of the neck of a Tainan gangster, he couldn't stop trembling when he saw the blood gushing out.

There was not fear in his eyes, but excitement.

It was a deep surprise.

"Look down on me, look down on me...I'll kill you!!!" He seemed to be sucked into powder, and colorful double images began to appear in his vision.

Voices, shouts, fights.

All blocked by the brain.

All that remained in his eyes was one enemy after another, an extremely dark alley.

He slashed people with a knife, slashing people with a knife desperately, and his adrenaline soared to overpressure.

Inexhaustible strength.

Inexhaustible spirit.

The figures in front of him fell one by one.

Whether it was the Tainan gang or the Fuqing people, many people were lying in a pool of blood, and both sides suffered casualties until a gunshot sounded.

"boom!"

Datou held a pistol, stood in the crowd, and shouted: "Stop hitting!"

"stop fighting!"

Jin Chenyong stopped moving, holding the knife in his hand, and turned his head in astonishment.

The big head shouted: "You are all behind now, let our people go..."

"puff!"

During the truce between the two sides, a figure wielding a machete leaped out, slashing at the back of the head of the Tainan Gang with one blow, and continued to make up the knife: "Pfft!"

"puff!"

"I'm here for revenge, haha, I'm here for revenge, I'm going to kill you in one night, don't you hurry up?"

"Hurry up?"

Azu held the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife pierced his chest and back.

Jin Chenyong leaned his face sideways against the road, his eyes were full of disbelief, and streams of blood kept gushing out from under his body.

"Kill Fu Qingzai!"

"Kill!"

The war broke out again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out one after another.

Ten minutes later, more than [-] Fuqing people rushed to the scene and temporarily dispersed all the Tainan gang members.

The Tainan gang also increased from more than [-] to more than [-], and all the soldiers in the nearby area were exhausted. However, there were still some fellow villagers in Fuqing who were working in Shinjuku.

late at night.

In a construction site.

A young man of fortune stepped forward, opened his arms, and yelled, "What should I do!"

"The Tainan gang is the largest Chinese gang in Shinjuku, Tokyo, and Japan!"

"We wounded and killed dozens of their brothers, and the Tainan gang will definitely not let us go. They will retaliate wildly in the future, and all business can't go on!"

The nigger was dressed as a chef, with his right hand covering the wound on his left arm, bleeding between his fingers, and shouted, "Fuck them!"

"We Fujian people are working hard to get enough seeds!"

"Otherwise, who will think highly of you!"

The old thief complained: "There are more than [-] members of the Tainan Gang, they have guns and knives, and they have a good relationship with the police."

"It's another branch hall of the three-person group. How can I survive the fight? I've lost my life, and I don't have to raise my wife and children."

More than [-] people gathered in a closed building.

There were many wounded lying in the corner.

Dozens of corpses were lined up one by one. Some people who had just experienced the bloodshed were surprisingly quiet, silently smoking cigarettes without saying a word, while those who had just come to the rescue were full of energy.

Discussing in a hurry.

The most skilled Taibao among a group of Fuqing people was wearing dishwashing overalls, and called out: "Brother Big Head, you first brought us to set up a stall to make a living, and it was the first time to start a business, and gradually turned the alley into a Chinese night market. "

"At night, you came to rescue us again with a gun."

"How the Fuqing people should go is up to you!"

The big head bowed and squatted on a step.

Many Fuqing people voiced their support: "Brother Big Tou, you are capable and loyal enough, brothers will listen to you."

"How to walk the road, how to live a life, how to make money, you pay attention."

Datou stood up amidst the noise, and looked at the more than two hundred people below. In the sky outside the building, the bright moonlight was like a spotlight, hitting him alone.

Datou held the gun, sighed, clenched his fists and shouted: "The Tainan gang is indeed the largest Chinese gang in Tokyo."

"That's because there is no Fuqing Gang!"

His simple eyes revealed fortitude, and he said decisively: "Thirteen brothers died tonight, it is impossible for us to forget about it, otherwise our Fuqing people's life will be a low name, and anyone can kill them. If the brothers die tonight If you agree to establish the Fuqing Gang, the first thing you need to do is to remove the name of the Tainan Gang!"

"In the future, there will be only one Chinese gang in Tokyo, with Yanhuang blood, known as the Dragon Fuqing Gang outside!"

More than [-] Fuqing members were silent, all looking at him, even many of the wounded were emotional, and said solemnly: "Fuqing Gang!"

"Fu Qing Gang!"

Azu sat in the corner, jumped up excitedly, clapped his hands and applauded: "Beautiful, Big Brother, you are my idol, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of being a worm!"

Taibao laughed, took off the dishwasher's apron, and threw it on the ground: "Sai Linmu!"

"We want to make a lot of money and do big business. Don't wash dishes, set up stalls, or work illegally!"

A small group of Fuqing people is a marginal group in Shinjuku, a group that can no longer be marginalized, but there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this small group, with different ambitions.

The ambitions of these people have been suppressed for too long, and they can be ignited with a single word, and even those who are unwilling are enveloped in a fanatical atmosphere.

Those Fuqing people who came to rescue people and made sarcastic remarks before all kept their mouths shut and did not dare to have any opinions.

When going out, no one dares not to be united. As a Fuqing person, if he is squeezed out by the Fuqing people again, he will not even have the qualifications to survive in Shinjuku.

Master Huang was old and prudent, and asked patiently: "Big head, there is a gang of three behind the Tainan Gang. We are alone and we have the name of the Fuqing Gang. In the police force, the underworld has nothing to do with it. How can we fight against the Tainan Gang?"

Datou smiled: "Master Huang, did you forget who gave me the gun? Someone asked me to make a gun, so I should give some promise and help."

"Xiangjiang people."

Master Huang raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "They are veterans of the world, I don't know what name they are from."

Datou said: "Brothers can go home to rest first, don't delay going to work tomorrow, the Tainan Gang will find me first if they want to take revenge, but if someone died tonight and opened fire, the police will definitely start an investigation. Don’t dare to commit crimes against the wind.”

"We will have some time to see if we can gain a firm foothold in Tokyo in the future and what plans we have. I will tell you tomorrow when I have news."

The crowd began to gradually disperse, Taibao, Azu and others had nowhere to go, so they simply stayed to protect eldest brother.

Master Huang asked: "Big head, can you find them?"

"They are renting in the hotel for a long time. They are divided into many groups. There are at least one or two hundred people. They have guys on them. They eat, drink and have fun every day when they don't go to work. It looks like they are going to do some dirty work. They look like thieves who come to step on the spot." Big head nodded. With a cigarette, he knelt down and said, "I've been paying attention to them for several days, and I know which hotel their leader lives in."

(End of this chapter)