My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

But recently, the Qiandao team suddenly became nervous, because Changye City was about to change.

About a month ago, a guy named Jiutou Shen Kuohara suddenly rose up and took over the largest club in Changye City - the Black Dragon Club.

Nine-Headed God Kuhara, nicknamed "Black Dragon Mad Dog", is an extremely dangerous and brutal guy. He was originally a cadre of the Black Dragon Association. Two years ago, this guy was kicked out because he broke the rules of the world and committed public outrage. The Black Dragon Club, what people didn't expect was that two years later, this guy unexpectedly pulled a group of forces from there. After a bloody storm, he successfully took over the Black Dragon Club and became the number one leader in Chiba City in one fell swoop. President of the society.

A few days ago, he brought two masked bodyguards to the commercial street to negotiate with the leader of the Qiandao group. The content was very simple, he hoped that the Qiandao group would withdraw from the commercial street.

Of course, the leader of the Qiandao team would not agree, so the two groups broke up unhappy, and the news that the Black Dragon Association wanted to take over the commercial street quickly spread throughout the commercial street, causing panic for a while.

"Your ramen, please use it slowly." In the ramen restaurant on the commercial street, the chef in the background put a large bowl of hot ramen on the tray at the serving port, and the man in a black suit immediately reached out and picked it up. tray.

"Uncle Jiu's ramen is really never boring..." He smelled the aroma in the air vigorously, and then admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Of course! Do you think my noodle shop has been open for a few years? Smelly brat...?" On the other side of the dining opening, the old chef who spoke with a strong smile said with a smile.

Just when the man in the suit turned around to leave, the old master's face flashed a trace of uneasiness and said, "Ask me, kid, I heard that the black dragon wants to take over this street. Is it true?"

The man in the suit stopped moving. After a while, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the team leader will take care of this. Uncle Jiu, you can open the shop with confidence."

"Oh, don't let those guys come here..." The old master wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a worried face: "The east of the city has been messed up by those guys. If they come here, it's really bad." Knowing how this store is still open, I'm afraid everyone will leave a little bit..."

"Don't worry..." The man comforted the old master on the opposite side again, so the old master finally had a smile on his face. He greeted the waitress beside him and said, "Lizi, go get some money for Mr. Anye..."

"No, Uncle Jiu, you have already paid this month's protection fee..." The man hastily refused, "This will break the rules..."

"It doesn't matter." The old master smiled and said, "It was thanks to the care of the previous team leader that I was able to open a shop here. Chiba's family are all good people..."

"Then..." The man in a suit said in a hurry, "Then you can treat me to a bowl of noodles, just a bowl of noodles..."

Because of the man's repeated refusal, the master finally gave up the money. He waived the man's order and said, "You must protect this street!"

The man in the suit was silent, he sat down at an empty table with a tray, and then ate the noodles in the bowl, it seemed that because of too many worries in his heart, even the noodles in the bowl were not fragrant.

His name is Masao Anno, and he is Wakatou of the Thousand Islands Team. He stood outside the door when Kutoshen Kuohara was negotiating with the team leader that day. He clearly heard the quarrel in the office and the yelling of the angry team leader.

"I will never hand over this street to an unkind person like you!"

After the negotiation was over, the nine-headed god Kyuhara, who was scolded bloody, left with a dark face. Masao Yasuno knew that this matter would not end well.

After finishing the ramen, Masao Yasuno straightened his clothes and left the ramen restaurant.

Pushing open the door of the noodle shop and looking at the brightly lit street, Masao Yasuno's mood improved a lot. This is the street guarded by the Thousand Island Group for generations. In this age of luxury and money, all associations are busy making money. It seems that only the Qiandao group still retains the original chivalrous character of Jidao, which makes him very admired, so he dropped out of school and joined the Qiandao group before graduating from high school.

"It's just a kid, go back to school! What kind of underworld are you doing?"

At first, his elder brother rejected him in this way, but after he was soft and stubborn, he seemed to be moved by his sincerity. In the end, he got his wish and entered the Thousand Island Group. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally became the leader of the Thousand Island Group. Ruotou.

"This is really a...unforgettable past..." Masao Anno recalled the scenes of himself and this street, and the depression in his heart seemed to be swept away. No matter what, as long as he is still there, the Thousand Island Group As long as they are still there, they will carry out their own way and guard this street until the last moment.

Just as he was recalling the past, a figure suddenly flashed by in the dark alley next to him.

Masao Anno's nerves tensed instantly. Although it was only for a moment, he was keenly aware that the figure just now seemed to be holding a machete!

Could it be someone from the Black Dragon Society?What are they going to do?

Thinking of the recent murders in Chiba City that targeted members of various clubs, Masao Anno subconsciously touched the pistol at his waist.

Whoever that guy is, he must not be allowed to run amok on this street!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and stepped into the unlit alley step by step.

This small alley is extremely narrow. Once it is blocked, there is no chance of death. However, Masao Yasuno walked in without hesitation. The shining street was getting farther and farther away from him. The hustle and bustle of the city was left behind. What awaited him was darkness and dead silence.

Finally, in a nervous mood, Masao Anno walked through the alley and came to a small open space between buildings. There, he saw a man in a suit, holding a machete stained with blood, facing the wall. Turn your back on yourself.

Touching his waist, Anno Masao asked sharply: "Who are you?!"

The man didn't answer, but just stood quietly, so Masao Anno leaned up cautiously, drew out his pistol, aimed at the back of the man's head, and shouted: "Now, turn around and let me see your face! "

As if he heard his words, the man turned around slowly, and saw that his face was covered with a black cloth, leaving only two small holes for viewing. Masao Anno could clearly see from his open collar. Seeing the black dragon tattoo.

"Black Dragon Society! What are you doing here?!" Masao Anno pointed a gun at the man and said angrily, "Answer me!"

The man looked at Masao Anno quietly without speaking, and after a few seconds, he suddenly smiled.

"hey-hey."

Accompanied by his laughter, two people jumped out of the garbage bin beside Masao Yasano. They were masked, wearing bosozoku-style clothes, holding a machete in their hands and shouting: "I'll kill you!"

"Heh..." Facing the sudden attack, Masao Yasuno showed sarcasm on his face, and he instantly pointed his gun at the two men attacking from the other side and shouted: "Do you think I didn't guess that you would hide people?!"

Accompanied by two gunshots, two bloody flowers exploded on the attacker's body. He fell to the ground in pain, clutching his chest and screaming, while the attacker on the other side also rushed up, raising the machete in his hand. Masao Anno grabbed the man's knife-holding arm with an elbow, snatched the knife with his backhand at an alarming speed, and then slammed his chest into the man's stomach.

After the two were brought down, Masao Anno sneered and walked towards the man who had never said a word, he said coldly: "Now, you'd better go back with me honestly, otherwise don't blame my uncle for not having long bullets." Eye."

The man still didn't speak, he just watched Masao Anno silently until Masao Anno put the muzzle of the gun on his forehead.

"Put down the knife!" Masao Anno sternly said, the man didn't resist, he dropped the knife in his hand, then slowly raised his hand, pointing at Masao Anno's back.

"What...!" Masao Yasuno was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted abruptly. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. He lowered his head in a daze, only to see the blood-stained knife point piercing his abdomen , exposed.

Behind him, there was the person who had been stabbed in the stomach by him before. He let out a strange smile of "hehehe", stirring the blade that pierced Masao Anno, and on the other side, the person who had been shot and fell to the ground before also Slowly getting up, he clutched his chest and said, "It hurts so badly!"

Masao Anno's eyes darkened, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in shock, "This...how is it possible?!"

But the reality was right in front of him, even though the attacker from the Black Dragon Society was so seriously injured, he could still move freely, as if he had an immortal body.

Consciousness is gradually fading away, Masao Anno knew that he was about to die, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand at the last moment of his life, and tore off the mask of the person in front of him.