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In life, we always do things that go against our own will.

When he was a child, Yasha never thought that he would join the underworld one day when he grew up, doing those shady things all day long.He likes to read comics very much, and he tried to draw some stories in his heart in his spare time, imagining that one day he would become a great cartoonist and catch the eyes and hearts of millions of people with the stories he wove.

However, Yasha has no chance to become a manga artist. When he was 14 years old, the city at home caught fire. Not only did his parents burn all the property they had worked so hard to accumulate all their lives, but his parents who were reluctant to part with the property were also burned to death.

The fire was not an accident, but a gang of local gangsters.There was no dispute, no dispute, it was just because the drugged gangsters wanted to see some gorgeous fireworks, so they took gasoline and set the best market on the street on fire.

The fire burned for an entire hour before it was extinguished. Yasha, who was only wearing a blanket, saw his parents being carried out of the ruins with his own eyes. He couldn't even tell who they were, it was just two lumps of charcoal.

An angry Yasha found two kitchen knives from the ruins, and put them in his belt to seek revenge on those gangsters.It's a pity that he is not the protagonist in the boy's hot-blooded manga. Although he found those gangsters, he only slashed twice with a knife, and was slapped to the ground from behind, and then he was brutally beaten. If it wasn't for a patrol car A police car passed by, and he might have been beaten to death there.After lying on the bed for half a month, Yasha, who was barely able to get up, found his distant cousin who had rarely seen him before. The cousin was 19 years old at the time and was the leader of the largest local gangster, the Golden Flower Club, and asked him to help him avenge himself. .Cousin proudly agreed, and recommended Yesha to join the Golden Flower Club.In the words of my cousin, he is just an outsider. Although the Golden Flower Society is powerful, it will not be used to help outsiders who have nothing to do with it.The next thing was very simple. With the help of the Golden Flower Club, Yasha dragged those gangsters to the fire ruins in his own city, and personally pawned their heads. The secret smuggling port welcomes stowaways.This is a leisurely and secretive position. Occasionally accept some members who cause big troubles in the club, and usually run the shop like a real tavern owner, and live a carefree life.

I thought this would be the end of my life, but I never thought that misfortune would come from the sky. A few days ago, there was news that the old house in Yanli was attacked, the chairman Masao Yanli was killed, and Mayo Yanli was captured. It was Isuzu Kahei and Iwasato Mayo who returned to the headquarters to regroup, but came down again with bad news. The headquarters of the Golden Flower Society was attacked by the Nichiren sect and was killed.Yasha felt something was wrong, made a decisive decision, packed his things, and planned to run away with his wife, but before he could leave, the Hengsheng team came to the door and blocked him at home.If he was alone, he would naturally not be afraid of the thugs of the Hengsheng group, it was nothing more than death, but the Hengsheng group threatened him with Chiba Mai, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to agree to help them as an internal response, dealing with those who wanted to use this passage to escape Golden Flower member.Over the past two days, more than a dozen high-ranking cadres have fled here, but they were led into the trap of the Hengsheng Group by Yasha. The fishing boat parked at sea is like a bottomless grave, devouring the lives of the cadres of the Golden Flower Club , every inch of the deck was stained with blood.Until Isuzu Kahei suddenly visited.

"This may be the last group of people. If Isuzu Kahei and Ms. Iwasato can be caught, they will be satisfied." Yasha thought like this, and the guilt of betraying his brother unconsciously rose from the bottom of his heart .From the original intention, he naturally didn't want to be a traitor, but he swore to protect his family from any harm, so he could only choose one of them.He couldn't help but look back, the sea was vast, and he couldn't see the fishing boat in the distance, but he seemed to see the miserable appearance of Isuzu Kahei and Iwanato Mayo who had been shot full of holes by machine guns. I couldn't help shivering, and muttered: "It's not my fault, even if I don't cooperate with them, you can't escape." Although Yanmao once introduced Yong Bowen as a mage, Yasha is not like a member of the Hengsheng group. Seeing the scene of the mage battle with my own eyes like that, I still think that even the most powerful mage is powerless in the face of a dozen guns.

The fishing boat docked, Yasha packed up his things, jumped off the boat, and returned to the tavern.

The village is still quiet.The fishermen never came home until midnight in the tavern.Now should be the busiest time.But when Yasha walked to the door, he didn't hear any sound.The light came out from the gap in the door panel, with an ominous gleam of blood, and there was a faint stench in the air.

Yasha's heart tightened, he yelled "Mai", and stepped forward to open the door, the whole person was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

Corpses piled up in the small tavern, and the fishermen who were singing, dancing and drinking before leaving fell to the ground in disorder, with smiles and drunkenness on their faces. It's all over the place.Everyone is dead!The two people from the Hengsheng group who stayed here to monitor him, as well as his wife, were also dead.Chiba Makoto died on the table in the center, her clothes half-faded, full of beauty, as if she was just asleep.Yasha was stunned for a moment, let out a heart-piercing howl, rushed forward and hugged his wife's body and cried loudly, crying, "Who, who did it!"

"Masao Inobe?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Yasha shook his body, stopped crying, and turned his head slowly.

An old man with a goatee was standing at the door of the tavern.He was wearing a long blue cloth gown, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing the white lining. His hair and beard were neatly groomed, and he stood there with a stern face and hands down, as if he was the steward of a big Chinese family who had stepped out of a historical drama.

Masao Inobe?What a strange yet familiar name.Yasha was almost about to forget the name that once belonged to him, and his sadness and anger made his thinking a little dull, after looking at the old man for a long time, he realized that it was calling himself, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? This is what you did?"

The old man in the long gown took out a photo from his sleeve and stood it up, asking, "Did you send this man on board just now?" The young man in the photo was wearing glasses, gentle and delicate, with serious and persistent eyes, and it was Yong Bowen.

"Did you do this! You killed Mai!"

Yasha yelled loudly, staring at the old man in long gown with bloodshot eyes, suddenly let out a roar like a beast, and pounced on him.

The old man raised his hand and slapped it in the air, and there was a crisp sound. Before the ferocious Yaksha could get close, he was slapped upside down and fell on the pile of corpses. The left half of his face was red and swollen, and his shape was changed.

With a bang, the four walls of the tavern suddenly collapsed and the roof shattered, exposing the slaughterhouse in the room to the slightly cool night sea breeze.

Yasha raised his head blindly, and felt that there were hundreds of people standing around, all wearing uniform blue cloth gowns and round-toed cloth shoes, standing silently, looking at the majestic formation, just like an army.

Several large black cars were parked on the street, surrounded by people in green shirts.

Yasha felt a little confused, and murmured, "Who are you?"

The old man in long gown impatiently raised his hand and grabbed it. Yaksha flew out of the pile of corpses and landed beside the old man. He was just putting his head into the old man's hand. The pain like a needle pierced deep into his brain in an instant, causing him to burst into tears. Down, twisting his body, howling loudly.In the midst of this pain, what happened just now was discovered by the old man one by one, and the old man ignored all the irrelevant parts, leaving only a few fragments of them.Because Yasha didn't pay much attention to Yong Bowen, there were very few fragments left, but it was enough.The old man quickly got the answer he needed. When he exerted force with his five fingers, Yaksha's head was smashed into pieces, and the screaming stopped abruptly. Then, with a flick of his hand, the broken body flew out and fell back into the pile of corpses. It was not a coincidence that it happened to fall on Chiba Mai's body.

The old man turned around and walked to one of the cars, and said in a low voice: "Third young master, Yong Bowen has already boarded the boat, and that boat was a trap set by the Hengsheng group. The second master must have chased him over."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the car, "Understood, we will go there too."

The old man in the long coat asked hesitantly: "The second master may not be happy that we did this!"

"If my father blames me, I will bear it!" The hoarse voice seemed a little unhappy, "It's so old, and my father still does that old thing. His old man has a body of gold, so what if something goes wrong? We people should think more about his old man! We can’t just listen to everything he says!”

"The fresh tail here..."

"It's okay, don't let people know that we have been here."

"Yes!"

The convoy and the green-shirted people began to move towards the sea, where they passed, fires ignited one by one, and soon the whole small fishing village was engulfed in flames.

The team stopped on the coast and did not enter the sea.

Because a motorboat had already broken through the waves and returned, and the person standing at the bow was exactly the person they were going to meet.

The middle-aged man was wearing an ordinary Chinese-style cardigan, his eyebrows and eyes were as ordinary as a passerby, but he had the majesty of a superior person.

The motorboat stopped more than ten meters away from the shore, and it was impossible to move forward because of the shallow water. The middle-aged man stepped down and walked back to the shore on the waves without even getting wet on the soles of his shoes.

All the people in Tsing Yi on the shore bowed their heads in salute.

The car in the middle opened, and a man in a suit stepped out from the car.He was only in his twenties, his face was slightly pale, his brows were thin and his lips were thin, and he looked mean.He stood by the car and respectfully called out to the middle-aged man: "Father, you are back!"

The middle-aged man hummed, and asked lightly, "Why are you here?"

The third young master said: "Taiping Dao has always been full of tricks, I'm afraid they have some kind of conspiracy, I can't rest assured, so I'll take a look."

"It's unnecessary, if they see it,