okyo Avengers: Summit Encounter

Tianzhu's team appeared in the famous black street of Yokohama.

It's full of red light districts, it's dirty, it's full of maggots.

Everywhere you can see addicts and dressed in heavy makeup, extremely glamorous women shouting on the streets, and from time to time you can see one or two greasy middle-aged men with family backgrounds.

Izo's look of disgust was not disguised, he hated it.

I am disgusted with this group of people who use the bodies given by their parents to make money, we are disgusted with this group of people who are controlled by desires regardless of their wives and children, and we are disgusted with this group of addicts who are idle, willing to degenerate, and eat inside and out.

Although they may have their own grievances and may be forced to do so, this does not affect Izona's dislike of them.

Koshimada seemed accustomed to this kind of scene, and with a toothpick in his mouth, he explained: "This kind of place can be found all over the world, don't look dirty and messy here, but it is also the home of many people."

"The homes of a group of homeless people, Internet cafes, and red-light shops are the only solace in their lives, and they can't be blamed for eating and waiting for death.

"After all, who has life let go?"

This sentence is quite reasonable, Izo's previous life was forced to write novels and he couldn't make a lot of money, and he didn't study well, but he was still a social fear and didn't want to socialize with others.

He can also understand these people, after all, the rich people in this world are still in the minority, resources are limited, some people have money, there must be people who have no money.

After all, there must be people who drive Rolls-Royces in this world, and there must be people who pedal three wheels, otherwise they can't live at all.

Izana let out a long sigh, these things were none of his business, and he was not the Virgin.

If you want to be willing to fall, the gates of hell are always open for you, and even if the gates of heaven are always open, the fallen people will not hesitate to run towards hell.

Izana had already asked them to inquire, and Chuan Jin was not familiar with this place, most of the gang's source of income came from this kind of place.

There's a gangster dad who must be familiar with this place.

Chuan Jin lit a cigarette and said in disgust: "From now on, we will take over this kind of dog's day." "

They walked into a bar, the largest bar in the area, and the contrast between the splendor and the rags of the street was stark.

Even the always arrogant Shiyin couldn't help but admire: "It's really luxurious here."

Mochizuki also chimed in: "Yes, it seems that the life of this group of old guys is still too comfortable."

Izana raised her hands, "But this place will soon be ours." A

middle-aged, bald man in a golden suit greeted him with a smile on his face and a cigar in his mouth.

"Introduce yourself, I'm Fei Kimura, guests, what are you here for?"

The man received the news long before they entered the street, and Fei Kimura was the boss of the entire street, and he was also one of the black bosses of the Yokohama underground.

Although bad and the underworld have always been the opposite, you take your sunny road, I take my single-plank bridge, we don't bother each other.

But there are also many bad people who have tried to harass the underworld, but they have all been beaten back by the underworld, not all bad people are afraid of the underworld, and not all bad people are weak chickens.

It is obvious that Tianzhu has generalized the dark world of Yokohama, and there has been no such powerful bad organization in Yokohama for many years, and Kimura Fei is still empty.

If there are only more than 50 people on the other side, he is not afraid, and he can't stand this bringing more than 500 people.

Izana sat down and said defiantly: "Mr. Kimura Fei, do you look down on us? Why don't you drink

yet?" "..."I wonder if you haven't ordered wine yet

?" Kimura Fei smiled awkwardly, beckoned, and said, "Do you want to go to the VIP private room with me?"

Izana walked in front unceremoniously and said, "Cut, this is not nonsense."

Kimura Fei followed closely in front to show the way, and everyone followed Kimura Fei to the golden private room, and even the edges of the private room were made of gold velvet and decorated with sapphires on the side.

It can only be said that it is too extravagant, and poverty limits Izona's imagination.

But now there are no restrictions.

Iza crossed Jiro's legs and closed his eyes leisurely, although Kimura Fei was empty, he didn't show it.

After all, after so many years on the road, how could he be so frightened by a group of children that he couldn't speak?

Kimura Fei whispered some words in the waiter's ear, and a group of girls walked into the private room.

Izana opened his eyes slightly, and he swept it away, disgusted.

Kimura Fei smiled flatteringly, "Bosses, do you like anything here?"

Chuan Jin spat out a puff of smoke and put it on Kimura Fei's face, Kimura Fei was not choked but still looked at him with a smile.

"Let these people get out.

"Wait!"

Izana pointed to the girl in the corner, the girl had a red nose, a pair of cold faces, and a touch of cuteness in the whole person.

But she always gave Izzo a very clean feeling, as if it didn't fit in here.

"Tell her to stay, and the rest of the work should be done.

Izana got up and walked to the side and waved to the girl.

In fact, he was still very nervous in his heart, after all, this was a pickle girl and not a fight, phew! He can be regarded as the boss of a party anyway, and he doesn't have three wives and six concubines, so it's not too much to find a little girlfriend, right?

The girl walked in slowly, but Kimura Fei squinted his eyes insidiously and looked at Izana, who knew that Chuan Jin came up and smashed Kimura Fei's head on the table with a punch.

When the waiter saw this, he wanted to draw a knife, but Kimura Fei hurriedly stopped: "Get out! The

waiters looked at each other and went out, and Chuan Jin grinned very satisfied with his reaction.

Fighting in bad is about martial arts, but this group of gangsters doesn't talk about it, only if they are ruthless enough to make them all afraid of you, brothers talk about love and righteousness, and enemies can only talk about money and ruthlessness.

Izana asked, "Are you here for the first day?"

The girl blinked her big cute eyes and said, "Yes, I'm Mu Rou." "

Mu Rou, what the hell is this name?"

Izana asked tentatively, "Then you... Is it to accompany the wine or?"

Mu Rou entered the theme and approached Izana and said, "I don't accompany the wine, I only sing, I don't sell my body." "

Si, that's good, that's good.

[System?]

The system immediately understood: [Back to the host, what she said was true.] Fortunately

, the system is still reliable for asking personal emotional questions, otherwise he really wouldn't be sure if this Mu Rou was his own.

After all, you can't judge a person's quality by relying on his innocent face, and he doesn't believe anyone in this society where everyone in the world acts.

Chuan Jin let go of Kimura Fei, and Kimura Fei got up and sat down, not taking what had just happened to heart at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I see what you mean, now let's talk. "

Talk

, yes, yes, finally get to the point.

Izana came to Kimura Fei's side, invisibly giving Kimura Fei a sense of oppression, even though he didn't have the perverted monster physique of Minami Terano and Shiba Daiju.

But one's own temperament and evil face can also exert a sense of oppression.

What's more, there is a ruthless scum Chuan Jin behind him, a moon of more than 1.9 meters, and a tattooed lion on his temple.

"Mr. Kimura, let's talk about it. "