death of hope

Chapter 737 "Savage Growth" (154) Release Pressure

On the night when A-Rin was discharged from the hospital, Che also took everyone back to the office to set up a table.
This is the boundary of the Sannohui, a heavily guarded fortress. There is no need to be wary anymore.

Put down your guard and be completely relaxed,

Tetsuya had too many things on his mind, so he drank one cup after another, as if drinking to relieve his worries.
Chen Hong felt sorry for the young master and drank a lot with her, while the others were fighting with each other.

Chen Xing was very confident in his drinking ability and competed with A Xu.
However, the grassland man's drinking capacity was bottomless and he couldn't drink at all. Chen Xing was not convinced and dragged him into the chaos again.

As a result, both of them drank too much, and they managed to get A Xu drunk.

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Several people vomited after drinking. When they came back from the bathroom, Chen Xing jumped on the table and started bragging, bragging that he was the best in the world in martial arts and that he was very popular with women.

Luan Tangzheng patted some flour on his face, smeared ketchup on his mouth, pretended to be a dancer and danced a traditional Eastern dance, and Ao Ri Dun Daxu played the morinou fiddle to add to the fun.

Such nondescript nonsense made the bodyguards of the agency laugh.

Shan Tetsuya was lying on the table and fast asleep, with wine bottles under his feet and a wine bottle in his hand.

As the saying goes, drunkenness makes people daring. Chen Hong finally mustered up the courage and leaned towards the cheek of her beloved;
"Young Master...I..."

Just as I was about to kiss him, I felt my stomach churn.

"Ouch!" With a sound, the half-digested dinner was vomited all over Tetsuya's head.

"Awesome! As expected of my sister!" Chen Xing clapped and whistled.

"Is Xiaohong helping the young master wash his hair~" A-Lin said with a smile.

Saito Rinren has been in the world for the longest time and will not mess around with these young people.
She held a 5000-grit whetstone and patiently polished the sword.

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"These kids are messing around in the office... You have to tell Uncle Deng!"

A young leader of the Sannohui wanted to complain. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck and looked down.
The evil knife 'Qiding Nianfo' was placed on his throat, scaring him so much that he swallowed;
"A Lin! What is this?!"

"Uncle, you don't know what we have been through these days,
These kids are under too much pressure and will cause problems if they hold it in.

Just be accommodating and allow them to let go.
Don't complain, okay. "

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Turn around, in the car,

Yamato Tetsuya kept spraying perfume on himself:
“Which grandson vomited on me yesterday?!

I was so bald after scrubbing in the shower that I couldn't even wash away the smell...it was so disgusting! "

"Hahaha!" Chen Xing burst out laughing after hearing this. He drank too much and had forgotten what happened last night.

"You still have the nerve to smile, it must be your boy who did it!" Luantang said.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're just talking nonsense, don't spit on others!"

"Maybe it was A Xu who vomited it."

"Get out of here! I'm not drunk at all, how could I vomit?"

"It's not you, it's not him, okay! I vomited all over my head when I co-wrote it, right?"

"It sounds very difficult, but it's not impossible."

"Sister A Lin didn't drink. Young Master, please ask her." Chen Hong huddled in the back seat, pretending to look at the street scene outside the window, blushing and not daring to say anything.

A Lin glanced at Chen Hong and lied without exposing her, "I didn't see it either. I was just sharpening my knife."

"Yes! It's become an unsolved case!"

"Forget it, calm down and get down to business!"

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A group of young people were noisy and noisy along the way, but they didn't get tired of it.
Ah Xing drove, and Ao Ridun Daxu sat in the passenger seat to guide the way.
The car arrived at Compton, the neighborhood with the most chaotic security in downtown.
Most of the people living here are new immigrants of African descent with dark skin, and their dress and behavior are very individual.

Wearing a flat-brim baseball cap, a plastic electroplated 'big gold chain' hangs around his neck.
Wearing loose and baggy HIPHOP clothes, she deliberately lowered her baggy pants to expose CK's elastic belt.

Occasionally, you can see a few people gathering around the speakers to sing Battle, with the winning side hurling insults and taunts at the other side.

Driving deeper into the neighborhood, there are armed African-American gang members everywhere. It is a violent neighborhood that even federal police officers dare not set foot in.

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After passing through three levels in a row, the opponent's attitude at the beginning was very arrogant, as if he had to peel off layers of skin to pass.

But when the passenger window was lowered and they saw A Xu's face, they immediately became polite, passing cigarettes, lighting fires, and asking questions.

Now Chen Xing was really convinced:

"I'll go, brother Daxu is so proud! When these gangsters see you, it's like they're seeing Tathagata Buddha..."

"A few years ago, during the New Sapporo mafia war, I killed a few tough guys in this neighborhood, so I gained some fame."

"I really don't understand these gangsters. Those who kill them will not be retaliated against, but will be respected."

"They are not like the strict traditional Eastern underworld like the Kyokushin Group and the Sannokai. They value family and have rules and restrictions."

A Xu explained;
"African gangs are loosely organized and behave brutally. They only worship the strong."

"Like a group of uncivilized beasts, ruthless but brainless," Luantang complained:
"No wonder they can only hang out in the poorest neighborhoods."

A Xu waved his hand; "Don't underestimate these people, they have their advantages.
The organization is loose and will break into countless small gangs when attacked, which is almost impossible to be completely annihilated.
Without the restrictions of moral rules, they have more flexible methods, which are more suitable for the ecology of slums.
African-American gangs are definitely a force that cannot be underestimated. "

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"well said."

Tetsuya patted Asahi on the shoulder:

"No wonder Uncle Deng recommended you. Brother Daxu really knows those gangsters very well."

Uncle Deng taught me the art of war: "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles."

"Oh, I'm pretty good at finishing words!" Chen Xing said with a smile;
"Dad is really partial. He doesn't teach my own son the art of war."

"What the hell!" Luantang spat:
"Uncle Deng, the old man said that your kid was reading pornographic magazines during class, which made the old man very angry!"

Chen Xing's face turned green after hearing this; "Don't listen to this brat Luantang's nonsense! It's all lies he made up!"

"If this is a lie, just ask Xiao Hong~"

At this time, Chen Hong was looking out the window, still feeling ashamed because of the embarrassing incident of vomiting on the head of the young master last night.
When I was suddenly asked a question, I didn’t think too much and just told the truth;
"Yes...my brother reads pornographic magazines and uses the equipment in the media classroom to read pornographic discs...

The private school teacher was so angry that he took him to the last row and said that he could just look at it as he pleased and that he would never care about it again..."

Now there was no denying it, and the whole car burst into laughter.
Chen Xing knocked on the steering wheel: "Hey! Just bully my sister into being honest!"