death of hope

On a rainy night, the extended Crown sedan was driving slowly,

In the third row of seats, Tetsuya Yamama was trying to light a cigarette.

Panic heart, trembling hands, restless eyes,

Just now, he witnessed a shooting, and the bullet blew out his head.

Before, I just listened to what others said or read pictures in newspapers.

The shock of seeing it with your own eyes is completely different.

He was good at fighting, but killing... was a completely different matter...

He is still too young and not ready to take someone else's life, even if that person wants to kill him.

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Want to light that Marlboro cigarette?

The flints rubbed against each other, sparks bursting out, but they couldn't make fire, so they cursed furiously incompetently;

"What a broken lighter!"

"The flint is damp. Use it from the car." Luan Tangzheng asked for a cigarette lighter from the driver and helped him light a cigarette.

"Thanks……"

Yamato Toru couldn't wait to take a puff, which made him cough and vomit.

Luan Tangzheng patted him on the back; "Master, in your current state, it's better not to smoke yet."

"Leave me alone! I need this... to calm down..."

"Okay, as you wish,"

Luan Tangzheng took back the cigarette lighter and whispered something to the driver.

The car drove to the commercial street and stopped in front of a clothing store.

It was raining heavily and no shops were open.

A gangster got out of the car and banged on the door.

The drunk shopkeeper came to open the door and was cursing at first.

When the shopkeeper saw the person knocking on the door clearly, he had a fierce look on his face, and the Sannokai badge on his collar.

The shop owner sobered up instantly, nodded and bowed to welcome the customer into the shop.

In less than five minutes, Ma Zai came out of the clothing store, knocked on the car window, and handed the shopping bag in his hand to Luantang Zheng.

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"Put it on, Master."

Tetsuya Yamama looked at the clover pattern on the shopping bag;

"What is this?"

"A classic Adidas pure cotton sports suit and a matching pair of travel shoes."

"It's so old-fashioned. Only old men wear this to go square dancing."

"Hahaha, indeed."

Luantang Zheng laughed and said: "Not only old men, but also Slavic gang members like to wear it. This thing is loose, comfortable and breathable.

The sportswear is size XXL and the sneakers are size 46. "

"Do you still know what size I wear?"

"Uncle Deng told me, put it on, young master,

If you catch a cold, we can't afford Uncle Deng to blame you. "

·

(Uncle Deng...)

Whenever he thinks of that weather-beaten face and his father-like loving words, Tetsuya Yamama feels warm in his heart;

He took off his soaked school uniform and threw it directly out of the window.

"It's not good to throw things away. If the sanitation aunt sees it, I will give you a broom~"

"I didn't realize it, but you are quite humorous, uncle."

"It's very hard to work out, so I have to find some fun to change it up."

Luan Tangzheng helped him dry his hair and skin with a towel, and put on dry and comfortable sportswear.

I'm not cold anymore, my mind is at peace, it's like a new life.

Tetsuya slumped on the back of the seat, looking up at the starry sky decorative lights on the car roof in trance;

"I don't think there's any need to go to the hospital."

"I still have to go and get an MRI to check if there are any bone fractures or soft tissue contusions."

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"Okay... Where are Uncle Deng and the others?"

"I'm helping Mitsubishi Group look at the site in the development zone."

"I haven't seen him in the past few days. Have you been so busy lately?"

"Your father assigned Uncle Deng an important mission and asked him to lead people to follow Mitsubishi Corporation President Yata Iwasaki.

That is an important financial backer of our Sannohui, and we must protect it. "

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Deng. I have to come back to work at such an old age..." Che also said gratefully:

"In the midst of a busy schedule, so many people have to be spared to take care of me. If Uncle Deng hadn't thought carefully about it, my life would have been lost today...

I... never thought that Kasahara Tetsu would also pull out a gun..."

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Chaotic Hall wanted to say something but he couldn't hold it in anymore and finally spoke out;

"This may not be appropriate... Uncle Deng... loves the young master as if he were his own son.

Those of us who are working under Uncle Deng naturally support you, Master, in inheriting the family business. "       "Thank you for your hard work. I owe you all a life. "

Tetsuya looked out the car window and recalled:

"During the fight, I noticed that there was a man in a suit next to Kasahara Tetsuya. He was Musashi's subordinate. The guy wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone..."

"Today was indeed thrilling, thanks to Uncle Deng for sending us here," Luan Tangzheng said:

"However, Master, you don't have to worry too much. Uncle Deng is collecting evidence about Musashi's rebellion."

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"Musashi...that damn illegitimate son!" Tetsuya Yamama cursed and hammered the car door:

"That guy is very cunning, and my father still trusts him. It will be difficult to catch him by the fox's tail in the short term.

I said...can't we strike first? "

"Not yet." Luan Tangzheng shook his head:

"Musashi killed the prosecutor and made great contributions to our Sanno Association. He was received by the president.

He was so popular in the gang that even your father had to reuse this illegitimate son and allowed him to use the family name of the mountain.

To move him... is not easy. It takes time to gather people and patiently formulate a plan.

Your Uncle Deng is having a lively fight with the Jizhen Group, and he can't spare any time to take care of that kid. Before that, I ask the young master to be more careful. "

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"I know..." Tetsuya exhaled smoke:

"Think on the bright side, at least... Tetsuya Kasahara will never trouble me again,

A whole bunch of bullets, that guy was completely dead, his head was beaten into paste, and he had no chance of turning into a zombie. "

"Hahaha! Master, you are so funny~" Luan Tangzheng smiled and then became serious:

"Physically eliminate the opponent and solve the problem-causing person, and all problems will be solved. This is the way of the Sannokai."

After hearing this, Tetsuya Yamayama no longer struggled with the matter of killing, and no longer had any psychological burden.

After all, he had no choice, he was born into such a black family,

Tetsuya Kasahara said he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was wrong. In fact, he was born with a samurai sword in his mouth.

Someone will not be his executioner every time.

One day, he will have his hands stained with blood, and he hopes it will be the blood of his enemies.

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"I really hope it's the bastard's head that gets smashed."

"Don't worry, young master. We are all loyal to you. The days are long and Musashi will never escape our grasp. Sooner or later we will get rid of him."

"As expected of Uncle Deng's men, I feel much more at ease with you here."

"Thank you for the compliment, young master."

"By the way, was it arranged in advance for the young man who fired the gun to surrender?"

"Oh, you are talking about Takasu Sagiji. That boy has just joined the club and is the lowest-ranking member. He took the initiative to fight for this opportunity."

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"Take the initiative to fight for it... It's really hard to understand that there are still people rushing to take the blame?"

"The gang will give a large amount of compensation to the family of the younger brother who committed the crime."

"Use Meda in exchange for money, right?"

"Takasu Sajiji, his family is at the bottom of the family. He needs that money very much to treat his sister."

"That's it. I understand. There are some similarities between them."

"Who did Takasu remind you of, Master?"

"I met a friend in school. He and his sister depended on each other.

Their adoptive parents were not good to them, so he worked several jobs on his own, and later joined the underground world of boxing. Only then did he save enough money to move out. "

"Some people have tried their best to survive..."

Saying that, Luan Tangzheng sighed;

"Now the stock market is plummeting and the economic situation is not good. New Sapporo City has stopped providing shelters for homeless people. In winter, many people will freeze to death."

"So, who am I to complain?"

Yamato Tetsuya closed the curtains and looked at the chaotic government. He suddenly changed the subject and said:

"You heard what Tetsuya Kasahara said before he died. He said that my father was a traitor..."

Luan Tangzheng's face darkened, he raised his index finger and made a hissing gesture:

"Please shut up! Stop talking!

Master... I must warn you, never mention this matter again! "

"Always!" he emphasized again.