Ancient Wu killer mixed city

After the day's class was over, Lu Yu changed into a pair of jeans and a black cotton jacket. He liked black, just like soldiers obsessed with camouflage.

Lu Yu put his hands in his pockets and followed the bustling crowd out of the school gate.From the corner of my eye, I saw a group of vicious political education teachers standing in front of the duty room.Most of these people were veterans. They were of different heights, short, fat, and thin, but all of them had bright eyes, and they looked energetic all over their bodies.

Lu Yu didn't look up. As a profession of killer, he didn't want to be remembered, even if he had already decided to retire.

Along the way, Lu Yu was walking casually. Gouchen Bar is not too far from here. If you walk at this speed, it will take about half an hour.He doesn't like to take the bus, and he is used to exercising by walking more.

Accepting Fatty and the others as younger brothers today was just a whim.It's hard to say whether to follow the gangster route or not. Now that the killer route is almost blocked, if someone knows that Silver Fox is back, then the remaining two forces will definitely muddy the water, and he is close to Three years of dormant standby has lost its meaning.

How long can Lu Yu's identity be used, how to get close to Brother Hu who is still in prison, and what Fujitora's entrustment before his death means.These are the three problems he most hopes to solve now.Since ancient times, the northern underworld has been divided into two branches, one is gangsters, who specialize in fighting and doing illegal business.The other is a killer, who specializes in killing people and is active in the silent night.These two schools seem to be in harmony with each other, but they have the same behind-the-scenes boss-the God of Wealth.Who is the God of Wealth?Nobody knows.Name, age, gender, occupation, height and appearance are all a mystery. What is certain is that this person is the leader of the underworld in the six northern provinces.Three years ago, Fujitora, who was seriously injured, came to his door, handed him half a broken book, and left after saying "I found the God of Wealth".

Why are you looking for him?Only God knows this question.He sighed, half of the manuscript "Tao Te Ching" filled with strange words, what does this thing mean?Boss, boss, you can't call me An Sheng even when you are dying.

The business of Gochen Bar, scattered between the city center and the western suburbs, is booming.There are all kinds of people here, those who talk about business, those who talk about relationships, those who come to consume, and those who come to make money, each has its own pursuit.

"Brother Yu, you are here~~~~" As soon as he entered the door, a beautiful waiter ran over. This person was about ten years old, wearing a tube top and a small leather skirt, and he was shaking every step three times. sexy.She put her hand on Lu Yu's arm and smiled coquettishly, "Let Sister Fang take a rest today, let me accompany you." She was wearing bright makeup, her eyes were bent into crescent moons. [

"You're still young." Lu Yu reached out and grabbed her buttocks, "Let me eat some vegetarian food." He half-jokingly said.It's always a pleasure to joke around with beautiful women.

"Cut~" She slapped Lu Yu on the shoulder?He pouted and walked away resentfully.

"Hey, Sister Fang saw you fired!" The young bartender laughed at her, showing a row of neat teeth.

The girl didn't look back, and raised her middle finger at him.

"Where's the boss?" Lu Yu casually picked up a glass of prepared cocktail. This man was about his age, very cheerful, and good at crafting.

"Upstairs." The bartender bared his teeth, "I haven't been down all day." He smirked.

"Brother Yu, you came a little early today." He put down the wine bottle that was still swinging around.

"It's something." Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The young man nodded knowingly, his face full of wretchedness.

"Bye-Bye."

Lu Yu didn't make much trouble with him, and went straight to the elevator. When the door opened, a middle-aged man came out.The man was a little bald, not very tall, and had a big beer belly that bulged forward so much that he had to keep his back straight to keep his balance.

This man is not very likable, with a small nose and small eyes, he looks like a philistine, except for a scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye, which adds a bit of might to him.Behind him are two tough Hummer boys, both wearing short-sleeved vests, showing well-developed biceps.The two are very similar in height and appearance, and their hair looks like Nikaido Benimaru.A bunch of pinches stand tall, one yellow and one red, for fear that others will not recognize the same.

Sang Biao.The view of this bar.

The man glanced at Lu Yu, but didn't say anything.Shaking his head in disdain.He knew that this young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old was Fang Qing's concubine.

"Bah," he spat. "What the hell! Well, let the dog" [

His scolding was quickly drowned out in the feasting night scene.

"Sang Biao seems to be dissatisfied with me." Lu Yu looked at himself in the elevator mirror.That's right, everyone in the bar knew that he had been coveting Fang Qing for a long time, so it must be unbalanced for him to let this "wet brat" take the lead.

No, it's too early to deal with him now.

"Brother Yu." Four sturdy security guards stood at the entrance of the elevator on the sixth floor. These were veterans carefully selected by Fang Qing, and they looked capable.When they saw Lu Yu coming up, they all said hello.

"Shh." Lu Yu made a small gesture and smiled wickedly. He wanted to give Fang Qing a "surprise."