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Hearing this, Ajie was a little frightened when he saw Wang Yan puffing away his words nonchalantly. Wang Yan's words were very soft, but his tone was very serious and unquestionable. He didn't mean to brag at all. He had no doubt that if anyone in that room dared to touch Wang Yan's money, someone would really die tonight.

"Let's go, I won't kill you." Tietou dragged the confused Ajie forward.

"Brother Tietou, he..."

Tietou pushed him to the front: "Lead the way, how do we two know where the place is?"

He himself didn't understand what kind of ruthless man this elder brother was, and of course he couldn't answer Ajie's questions.

The bathhouse was not far away, and the three of them soon arrived. Ajie paid the old lady at the front desk, and the three of them went to the dressing room to have a frank meeting and take off their clothes.

It doesn't matter if they take it off, Tietou and Ajie's eyes almost pop out.

They saw that Wang Yan's body was full of explosive tendons, and from the neck down to the ankles, except for Xiao Wang, who put them both to shame, the rest of the body was covered with colorful tattoos. They were really colorful. , and among the tattoos, I only recognized several dragons of different sizes, but I didn’t recognize the rest at all, I only knew they were animals. With such dense tattoos on their bodies, they look extremely harmonious, giving them an ancient, mysterious, and even a bit desolate feeling.

Seeing that the two of them were surprised and curious, Wang Yan turned around generously: "Is it okay?"

This thing was revealed by the living dad himself. He discovered it when he was buying clothes in Fukuoka during the day. Ever since I gave him this tattoo, it showed up very appropriately every time he became a gangster. He didn't care, it just showed up and he just looked at it as a surprise. After looking at this thing for a long time, he became upset. It’s just that I haven’t been out for a long time, so I can look at myself and be happy.

Moreover, the little Japanese gangsters have the habit of getting tattoos. They still rely on tattoo patterns to form gangs and distinguish status. If they follow the Romans, he will continue to put them on his little brother's fingers. He will also get a tattoo in the future to give them a group and a sense of belonging. , sense of honor, so I didn’t take it back.

Tietou asked: "Brother Yan, what do you do in your hometown?"

"He's just a little hooligan who's just messing around. He's twenty-nine and doesn't even have a wife. He's not as evil as you think. If he was really that powerful, he wouldn't have left his hometown and gone to little Japan." Wang Yan waved his hand with a smile. , started to walk towards the pool where he was bathing: "This tattoo, I saw someone else get it in my hometown before. I liked it very much, so I went to Shencheng to find someone who had it tattooed, stitch by stitch. The tattoo has been tattooed for a year. I heard before that all the gangsters here have tattoos, so it’s nothing surprising to me, so I don’t need to be surprised.”

Tietou and Ajie looked at each other, who believed who was the fool, but what could be done? Of course, no matter how you say it, they will believe it. Moreover, Tietou still trusts Wang Yan. Although they have only known each other for a day, this good brother really does not treat him badly. In addition, if he didn't have a good big brother, he wouldn't know how miserable it would be, so he has a grateful heart.

Even though it was very late, there were four tattooed men in the bathing pool.

It makes no sense to say that Japan is civilized and polite, does not make loud noises in public places, and pays attention to other people's emotions, so it cannot be inferior to Chinese people. Because no matter what ethnic group they are, in terms of personal quality, there will always be levels. What we are allowed to see is what others want us to see, and the truth is never visible.

Just like the four little Japanese in front of them who looked like gangsters at first glance, they were shouting loudly, laughing wantonly, and splashing water like children.

In the past, Japan's rapid economic development has benefited all walks of life and has flourished, and the gangster circle is certainly among them. Little Japan's gangsters have been improving since World War II. From the five traditional pillar industries of gangsters, such as loan sharking, protection fees, pornography, gambling and drugs, they have caught up with the express train of economic development and scientific and technological progress, and are involved in real estate and construction, film and television media, international trade, etc. Under such development conditions, the income of the low-level hooligans is also very considerable, and since they are hooligans, it is natural for them to be rampant and domineering.

In the original plot, there were three hooligans, and Tietou arrived much later, and it took a day or two. Now that they came early, they met more hooligans. This was a normal thing.

The gangsters in Little Japan are officially registered associations and organizations. The economy has been developing so well before, and this is a capital like Tokyo. Since ancient times, no matter which country it is, there has been boundless evil hidden under the prosperity. As a concrete manifestation of evil, gangsters are naturally indispensable. After all, they want to compete for the wealth here. Only two miles away from here is the bustling Kabukicho.

And the place they are in at the moment is Shinjuku, or a run-down old district of Shinjuku. Such a geographical location, compared with China, has the same attributes as urban villages in some big cities. This kind of place is the most breeding ground for evil. It is very chaotic...

As Wang Yan came in first, the voices of the four gangsters suddenly stopped. They looked at Wang Yan's tattoos and Wang Yan's hands, trying to find out which organization Wang Yan belonged to and what level he was at. But they were disappointed. Apart from being rich, it was good for nothing except being good-looking. Especially when there were two people following behind. One was obviously scared, and the other, although he looked okay, was obviously unwilling to do anything.

Seeing this, they figured it out. The eldest brother among the four, who had a full armor tattoo on his upper body, put his hand on the edge of the pool, revealing his little finger that was missing a section, and stared at Wang Yan with a defiant look: " Hey, what are you looking at?"

Aren't they just stronger? What are the four of them afraid of?

Ajie took a step forward and pulled Wang Yan: "Don't pay attention to them, Brother Yan, look at his missing little finger. They are gangsters and are not easy to mess with. They can easily die."

"You will be bullied if you are good, and you will be ridiculed if you are good. Remember, when you are traveling in the world, if others are cruel, you must be more cruel than them. If others are not easy to mess with, then you must be more cruel than them. not to be trifled."

After briefly imparting some gangster experience to the two of them, Wang Yan suddenly said, "Who are you talking to?"

Tietou and Ajie were caught off guard, and before the little gangster leader could react, the two stepped forward and slapped a big mouth on the shouting little leader's face, causing water to splash everywhere. The little boss was pumped directly into the pool.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!" The remaining three people reacted and shouted, standing up to come over and kill Wang Yan. Then, in Ajie's and Tietou's ghostly eyes, he casually sent one of the three big mouths to each other and pulled them back. One got stuck on the hard edge of the pool, one's head hit the wall, and the other was pulled into the pool and smashed the little boss who was about to raise his head into the pool again. The little boss stretched out his arms desperately. After struggling and flopping for a while, he finally got his head out of the water, rolling his eyes and coughing desperately.

This incident happened too quickly. Four big mouths beat up four gangsters. In fact, these four people were not thin, and one of them was fat.

Tietou was sighing, my good brother is so decisive and energetic, the big fat guy was so whipped that he had to have his ears pierced? Ajie was trembling, he was scared.

Looking at the four hooligans who were grinning and screaming, he trembled and said: "Yan...Brother Yan, you are in trouble. Let's run away. Otherwise, whether it is the police or their accomplices, they will come later." Come, we don’t have any good fruit to eat.”

"I originally wanted to take a good bath, but now it seems I can't." Wang Yan sighed softly and patted Ajie on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I won't cause you any trouble. Tietou, you Let's go back with Ajie first. I'll take care of the trouble here. And Ajie, don't tell the old ghosts and the others about what's going on here when you go back. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble if they sell you. It's about your family and your life, so don't dare to do it casually. Trust others. Go ahead, I just saw the old lady come over and take a look, then run away, I guess she has called the police."

"Brother Yan, you..."

Ajie wanted to persuade him again, but Wang Yan waved his hand: "Tietou!"

Tietou was very straightforward, turned around, pulled Ajie and ran away, quickly getting dressed.

Wang Yan ignored the two of them and went to the shower area to rinse off for a few minutes. Then he walked to the sink and plucked the hair of the little gangster who provoked him: "Go out and get dressed. I'll go with you to see you." Boss."

The four little hooligans looked at me, and I looked at you, and left the pool with a splash. They didn't say any harsh words this time. They wished they could grow eight legs and get away quickly.

Little Japan dispatched the police very quickly. It only took Wang Yan more than ten minutes to take a shower, get dressed, and go out with a few people. As soon as they left the bathhouse, they saw a police car driving with lights flashing not far behind. Come over.

Wang Yan didn't mean to cause trouble. If he didn't take action, the four hooligans would come and beat him. Nothing else, just look at him if you don't like him, beat him up for entertainment, it's that simple. All this is because the scary tattoos on his body are useless. So in this case, of course he struck first.

He is not afraid of retaliation, but there is Ajie, who is timid and weak in force, so the impact will be too great. So since you have chosen to take action, in order to avoid the traditional skills of gangsters, beating one up and pulling out a bunch of them, and endless revenge, of course you have to hit the door and clean them all up.

Wang Yan, who was smoking a cigarette, glanced at the corner not far away with a smile, and followed the four hooligans away...

Tietou and Ajie did not leave. They took a peek around the corner not far away. When they saw Wang Yan leaving with the gangster, and when they saw the police car approaching from a distance, they hurriedly hid back.

"Brother Tietou, what should we do? We will really die. Besides, we are all gangsters. The police will not pursue us too deeply. Our death will be in vain."

Tietou was silent for a moment and said, "Go back."

"But……"

"Since Brother Yan has let us go, it means that he has a certain degree of confidence. You saw his strength just now. Those people didn't even have the ability to resist, and they were slapped one by one. And the two of us How can we help? What's the use of being anxious here? Brother Yan wants to completely solve the trouble without leaving any further troubles. What if they look for us everywhere in the future to take revenge? Go back. If you want to help, dare to fight hard and don't be afraid of causing trouble. Trouble, then it’s still too late to catch up now, otherwise don’t waste time.”

Ajie opened his mouth, sighed, turned around and led the way back to the house they rented.

Everyone else had gone upstairs to sleep long ago, and the hall that they opened the door to go in had also been tidied up, and the room was quiet.

"I'll go get Brother Yan's bag."

Watching Ajie tiptoeing up the stairs, Tietou let out a sigh of relief, sat down against the wall, lit a cigarette and started smoking. In the darkness, the light from the cigarette butt flickered on and off, shining on his tangled face. He was regretting his lack of care and worrying about Wang Yan's life safety...

Soon, Ajie carried the quilt and went downstairs. The first thing he did was to give the bag to Tietou: "Can you see if it is missing?" After that, he got a flashlight and came out to illuminate it.

Tietou opened the bag and poured out all the money inside, because the maximum denomination of currency in Little Japan was ten thousand, and the rest were five thousand, one thousand, and some scattered coins. So even though 600,000 is not much, it still becomes a small pile when poured out like this.

After counting the money one by one, it didn't take long before Tietou stuffed all the money back into his bag: "I don't know the details, but these are more than 670,000, so it should be quite a lot."

Ajie nodded, turned off the flashlight, lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall to smoke: "You said Brother Yan, what will happen to the money if he doesn't come back?"

"What can we do if everyone is dead?" Tietou sighed, and then asked what he was most concerned about and the purpose of his trip: "No news about Xiuxiu?"

"As I told you before, she moved away after her aunt died. I searched for it for a long time and couldn't find it. Brother Tietou, I think let's forget it, really. No matter whether she is dead or alive, she If they haven’t contacted you again, it means they don’t want to contact you anymore. You’ve come here and seen it, what is this place like? How rich are those little Japanese people? Why are they still interested in us?”

"Whether I like her or not, there must be some news to let me know what she is like."

"What can I do if I know? Why do you bother to go through such a trip? Listen to me, Brother Tietou, you can go back after you stay for a while. There are many smugglers here, which is very convenient."

"I can't go back..." Tietou took a puff of his cigarette, and without waiting for his brother to ask, he told him that the policeman was hit on the back of the head and his things were still left there.

After hearing this, Ajie was silent. He patted Tietou on the shoulder, hoping to give him some strength.

Tietou didn't care, "Okay, I just feel sorry for the policeman. As for myself, it doesn't matter whether I can go back or not. You know, my parents haven't been here for a few years. If one person has enough to eat, the whole family won't be hungry." , it’s nice to be here. What about you? You’ve been out for so many years, why haven’t you thought about going back?”

"I'm not willing to give in. You've seen the life we ​​lived. It's not much better than when we were farming at home, and it's even worse. When I was in my hometown, I didn't know what it meant to be rich, what it meant to be prosperous, let alone what it meant. I have seen what luxury cars are, and I have never seen a few beautiful women, but now that I have seen them all, how can I go back? I can’t go back..."

For a moment, the room became quiet. Tietou put out the cigarette butt, lit another cigarette and started smoking. Ajie did the same, and the two of them just smoked in the dark without saying a word.

"Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Tietou thought he should say something. In fact, until now, the unfamiliarity between the two of them, which they had not seen for a long time, had not passed. I wanted to have a good chat while taking a shower. But it’s okay for his good big brother to be so aggressive and just go up to slap people’s mouths, and hold back their feelings all the way...

Ajie shook his head and said: "There are very few long-term workers. Most of them work one day at a time. Every night, they go to the street not far away to find work with the agencies. If you go there late, you can earn a lot of good work." It doesn’t matter if everything has been taken away. There are still some restaurants and pubs that need hourly workers to wash dishes and the like. In fact, it’s not as evil as Xiao Dai said. The work they do is indeed not very good, but it’s okay. I’m always hungry. Immortal."

The two chatted nonchalantly, Tietou asked about the situation here, and Ajie asked about the changes in his hometown, exchanging information with each other. The conversation was quite cordial.

Although he was very tired, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He just chatted and smoked one cigarette after another...

Finally, not long after Adjedi had watched the time countless times, the knock on the door that they had been waiting for came.

Ajie jumped up and stood up, but the caution he had developed over the years still made him cautious, and he slowly opened the door.

"Brother Yan! It's really you! Are you okay?" Ajie was pretty sure. Although he was very happy, he still kept his voice low.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Of course, it's so cold. Let's go inside and talk."

Ajie quickly made way for Wang Yan to go in, then closed the door and turned on the lights in one go.

Wang Yan, who entered the house, put down the two bags he was carrying, took off his shoes, and raised his hand to fan the wind: "This is such a smoky place, why are you two eating cigarettes here? Go, open the window, and let the air cool down." .”

It was Ajie who said oh, ran over and opened the window a crack.

Tietou walked up to Wang Yan, patting him and touching him. It wasn't until Wang Yan slapped him on the forehead that he stopped and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, it's me. I can’t be with you because I’m not loyal.”

Wang Yan shook his head, smiled, and patted his shoulder: "What's the point? I'm not ignorant. You came here to find your girlfriend, not to do anything righteous to help others. Although we have only known each other for a day, I know you. If you have found your girlfriend and seen what she is like now, then I believe you will definitely be with me today. So you don’t have to feel sorry for me, I understand. "

Of course, what he said was very particular and very face-saving. It also touched Tietou's heart. He looked at Wang Yan with moved eyes. He was a confidant...

Ajie also came over and wanted to speak, but Wang Yan waved his hand and interrupted: "You don't need to say anything. I know you are a serious person. It is not easy for you to make up your mind to cross the sea and come here, let alone let you follow me. Let’s go fight for our lives together. Come on, don’t be such a bitch, I didn’t even say anything, just look at you one by one. That’s enough, besides, it’s just pretending, and it’s boring to be pretentious.”

When Wang Yan's words reached this point, Tietou and Ajie naturally could not say any more. They immediately pulled Wang Yan to sit down and poured another glass of water.

Tietou asked: "Brother Yan, Ajie and I saw you leaving with those four little Japanese? It would be great if you ran away directly at that time... What happened next? They could all cut off their own fingers. , now that I’m being bullied, I guess I can’t be kind, right? Why is nothing wrong with you?”

"You're right, but it's not as powerful as they say. There aren't that many ruthless people who actually chop off their fingers." Wang Yan simply mentioned it without explaining in detail. In fact, these little Japanese gangsters cut off their fingers because they were either drunk or intoxicated. Those who were awake were mostly forced to cut their fingers while being held down.

He continued: "I went with them just to avoid trouble in the future. As the saying goes, if you don't kill a snake, you will suffer from it. If you don't conquer them this time, there will always be trouble. It's better to deal with them all at once. Specifically, I I won’t go into details with you, just know that there will be no trouble in the future. If you have trouble, you will come to me, and I will never come to you, so don’t worry.”

"Brother Yan, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"I know, Tietou, we are here together, so we can always rely on you. I can count them all, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't want to say more, the two of them didn't ask any more questions. Ajie turned around and took out the bag from before: "Here, Brother Yan, Brother Tietou has already checked it before, and no one has touched it."

"Take it, you're familiar with this place. We'll find a spacious house tomorrow. Then we'll live there. It's too crowded here." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Don't be polite to me. I'll tell Tie It's fate that we met each other. You are his younger brother. It's no big deal if you call me Brother Yan. I can help you. The little money for rent is really nothing. Don't feel guilty. It's just that you don't live with me. I want to find a big house myself. Tietou knows that I can make money very easily. And look at it, what are these?"

While talking, Wang Yan pulled one of the bags he had carried before, placed it between the three of them, and unzipped it.

As the zipper slowly opened, Tietou and Ajie's breathing stagnated for a moment, and then became rapid. Wang Yan casually picked up a stack of 10,000-yuan banknotes and held it in his left hand. He moved his right hand from left to right, making a crisp swishing sound, and looked at the shocked people with a smile.

After a moment of adaptation, Ajie couldn't help his Adam's apple twitching and swallowed: "It's all money, is it over there?"

Tietou took a deep breath and asked more directly: "Brother Yan, did you steal their money?"

"You, don't always speak so directly. How will it hurt my brother's heart? They saw that my brother was poor, so they donated it to me out of compassion." Wang Yan teased Menzi with great interest, and he hadn't interacted with anyone for a long time. I've been really active with my hands. I did some exercise today and feel happy both physically and mentally.

Ignoring the good brother's joke, Tietou asked, "How much is this?"

"Eight million, maybe."

Such a number, said by Wang Yan in an understatement, had a huge impact on the two of them.

Ajie has been working hard here for several years, earning only more than 100,000 yuan a month, which averages out to 5,000 yuan a day. This money is the wealth that he saved for more than four years without eating, drinking or spending money. And the big brother in front of me has only been here for one day...

Tietou is not as knowledgeable as Ajie. One hundred thousand for two sets of clothes was enough to shock him before. Now that he heard a figure like eight million, he was confused, but at the same time, he was still converting these out of habit. How much is the money in Chinese coins, and he muttered: "Eight hundred divided by twelve..."

Wang Yan shook his head in a funny way: "Don't forget it, it's more than sixty but less than seven hundred thousand. Considering the current level of our hometown, we can't make so much money after working so hard all our lives."

It is now 1991, and the average monthly income of Chinese workers is more than 200 yuan. Now these two pockets of money are enough to earn more than 200 years, which is not a lifetime. Of course, China's development speed is beyond the imagination of many people, but even then, it will take the ordinary working people to save this money for ten or eight years without food or water. Obviously, this is a very considerable amount of money. wealth.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Tietou's eyes widened, he was so horrified that he couldn't hold his breath, and it passed with a bang. He tried to calm down his mood and lit another cigarette: "I took so much money from them, is it really okay?"

"Whatever happens is my business, so don't think too much about it. Ajie is timid. You are brave but you don't have this ambition. I won't force you." Wang Yan also took out Huazi and lit one. After touching the cigarette box, there was only one left, and he threw it to the dumbfounded Ajie: "Do you understand now? I don't care if you live in vain, but I can't care about you anymore. You just treat yourself as living in this foreign country. Just keep me company in a foreign country without any psychological burden."

The two of them nodded in unison, without saying a word. They just smoked heavily, digesting the impact of the wealth in front of them.

Wang Yan did not interrupt, but smoked a cigarette and drank water. Of course it was not out of kindness that he asked these two to live with him. Ajie was the protagonist and Tietou was the partner. Just to keep it in front of you for easy reference and care. It's so dangerous here. If someone misses it and Ajie asks someone to do it, he won't have anywhere to cry.

After a while, I smoked, and when the smell of smoke was almost gone, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. The three of them took off their clothes, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed.

In the darkness, Tietou and Ajie, who should have fallen asleep from exhaustion, were more energetic than the other. They were not sleepy at all, staring at the ceiling.

Ajie's voice sounded: "Brother Yan, are you asleep?"

"explain."

"How do you plan to spend so much money?"

"A lot?" Wang Yan chuckled and said, "We have no identity, and no matter how much money we have, we can't spend it comfortably. I think this money should be able to buy a long-term residence permit, right?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard anyone mention it. But I feel it's difficult to handle. This needs to be handled by the police. It needs to be above the police department, which is equivalent to our brigade captain. Only people at this level can handle it. But we, a group of gangsters, can never get along with that kind of people. If we see them running away, it’s too late. If they catch them, they will send us back to the country. It’s not easy to handle..."

"Well, I'll do some research. I don't have an identity, so it's hard to get around. I worry about being caught and sent back. With an identity, it will be much easier. I can start a company and do business in a serious way. Maybe I can still be prosperous in the future. I'm going back to my hometown..."

Tietou, who was sleeping in the middle, let out a sigh of relief and turned over to face Ajie instead of his good brother.

"Hey, Tietou, I didn't mean it." Wang Yan said with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to worry. When I get an identity later, I will find a way to get one for you, and directly become the nationality of Little Japan and change my identity. Just went back."

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether I go back or not..." Tietou slowly talked about his family, and this was the beginning of a heart-to-heart talk...

Unknowingly, the excitement passed, fatigue set in, and I gradually fell asleep...

Of course Wang Yan was in good spirits. Even though he didn't go to bed until three o'clock yesterday because of his nagging, he still got up before six o'clock due to his strong biological clock. Tietou and Ajie beside them were snoring one after another, sleeping soundly.

Without disturbing them, he quietly got dressed, went to the kitchen nearby, washed his face with the faucet, and then wandered out of the door.

There was no running, let alone boxing, just to get familiar with the environment.

In Shinjuku in the early morning, without the neon lights at night, the tall buildings in the distance and other fresh buildings looked extremely dilapidated. The streets can't be called clean. After all, the people here are quite chaotic. It's not a big problem to throw away garbage occasionally. However, some stores that opened early have already started cleaning in front of their doors. This cannot rise to the level of quality. After all, when you open the door for business, the door will be filled with garbage, which will affect your impression, and you will probably not make a lot of money. In this way, each house cleans its own door, and the hygiene on the street will be cleaner.

In addition to garbage on the street, there are also some hangover drunkards on the street. The personnel here are complex, and not far away is the famous Kabuki Hall. The entertainment industry of eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling is very developed, and it makes people even more addicted to it. No one cares about them if they drink too much. It is normal for them to sleep on the street. No one cares about them.

With this in mind, Wang Yan walked disobediently to Kabukicho. However, there was obviously nothing to see in the early morning, so he came at the wrong time. His goal is not here. He has seen a lot of fun places, and there isn't much here. He wandered around the outskirts of Kabukicho, walking around several streets for more than an hour, and finally stopped in front of a shop with a sign saying 'Yuichi Village', and the sign also said 'Chinese Food Shop'. But because of the morning, the store door was closed.

After looking around and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Wang Yan put his hands in his pockets and walked back unsteadily. This place is not far from where Ajie and the others live, only six or seven hundred meters.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the noise of Wuyang Wuyang inside. It was the big ghost and others who had already gotten up and were about to start a new day of work.

He turned up his wrist and looked at the time on his new big gold. It was only half past seven. This was something Tietou and Ajie had not noticed since they were hit by eight million yesterday...

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