eurekapd Chapter 615 Underworld War
Chapter 615 Underworld War
Japan, Tokyo.
Nighttime at the Black Sycamore Club.
Strangely, a club was located on a somewhat secluded street corner.
"Dad, there are a lot of red dots getting closer to us. Is this serious?"
A boy with long, white, silky hair blinked his starry, cross-shaped eyes as he looked at the man's figure in front of him.
"It's alright, your mother will handle it."
At the bar, Yuri Kuro, dressed in a sequined suit with a rose tucked into her blouse, answered with a smile.
He walked over with an upright posture, and patted Yuri Taki's white head. "You and your sister stay here. Dad will be going out for a bit."
Yuri Takishiro, who was playing with the game controller, nodded as if she understood but not quite.
"Sister, play games with me."
The girl who was cleaning on the second floor looked downstairs upon hearing this.
"Okay, I'll play games with you when I'm done with my work." Yurina, as delicate as a porcelain doll, smiled and agreed, continuing to wipe the table.
Seeing this, Yuri Kurozo nodded, gave a brief greeting to his sword spirit Xiao Jin, and then walked out of the club.
He took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Akiko, you need me..."
"Are you doubting the strength of my Fengji family? Or are you looking down on me? You've really grown some guts, haven't you?"
Upon hearing this, Yuri Kuro was momentarily speechless and quickly explained, "Akiko, I know, but the people from the Hanchuan family this time are a bit unusual."
"Is something wrong?"
“I don’t know the specifics of what Takihaku sensed, Akiko! For the child’s safety, I must stay with you.”
The word "child" silenced Akiko Kazamatsuri, the eldest daughter of the Kazamatsuri family, on the other end of the phone.
a long time.
"Come here."
Yuri Kuroko smiled and said, "Akiko, we're husband and wife now, so I can help you with some of the burdens."
"I know, humph!"
The phone hangs up.
Yuri Kuroko shook her head helplessly. As one of the Tokyo Yakuza families, the Kazamatsuri family, and Akiko Kazamatsuri was also known as the 'Yakuza Princess'.
Before she fell in love at first sight with her "Number One Host in Japan" and gave birth to Yurina and Takishiro.
That temper... was even more domineering than it is now, just like that night we first met at the host club, in bed... cough cough.
Yuri Kuro shook his head, dismissing the thoughts in his mind, and his body transformed into a blur as he headed towards the bridge not far away.
……
Jingmen Bridge.
As night falls, the bridge lights up with dazzling lights, its reflection shimmering and twisting in the river.
Whoosh!
On the other side of the bridge, more than twenty black cars sped across the bridge, their headlights illuminating the fine raindrops.
Suddenly, a blinding white light shone from opposite them, and figures appeared in their field of vision.
"parking!"
Sitting in the back seat, Han Chuan Si looked at the situation ahead and told the driver to stop.
Zizi!
A screeching sound of brakes rang out, and more than twenty vehicles came to a stop in the middle of the bridge at the same time.
Click!
The driver got out of the car, holding a black umbrella, and respectfully opened the back door.
A long leg, clad in shiny leather shoes and suit trousers, peeked out of the car door.
Han Chuan Si loosened his tie, gripped the Calamity Blade [Black Rope] in his left hand, stood under the black umbrella, and stared ahead with slightly narrowed eyes.
"The Kazamatsuri family! Kazamatsuri Akiko, a woman, how dare you block the carriage of my Hanchuan family."
Across from her, Akiko Kazamatsuri, with her hair tied up and wearing a black cherry blossom kimono, snorted coldly and parted her red lips slightly.
"Han Chuan Si, have you forgotten how pathetic you were when I kicked you into the pond when you were seven years old?"
Upon hearing this, Han Chuan Si's eyes grew even colder, and he raised his right hand.
"Young Master!" a subordinate said respectfully.
"Go and bring over the people who just joined yesterday; consider it a test of their joining."
Han Chuan Si gave the instructions.
This conflict with Kazamatsuri, Tokyo's second-largest yakuza family, was not about fighting to the death for territory.
Instead, they brought out Yuri Kurozo and talked to him about some things.
There's no need to waste your own strength by letting these young people who want to join the underworld become cannon fodder.
"Yes!"
The man in the suit nodded and took two steps back.
"Come here, all of you. Your chance to shine has come. Those who perform exceptionally well will be highly valued by the young master."
He waved to the people behind him and spoke loudly.
The sixty or seventy people behind him gleamed with excitement upon hearing this.
The Hankawa family is the number one yakuza family in Tokyo. If one can gain the favor of the young master, Hankawa Tsukasa, one will surely achieve great things in the future.
What was he mumbling about?
Shen Qingzhu, dressed in a suit and tie, frowned and asked a question after hearing the voice of the bald man in front of her.
Beside him, Wu Quan, who was a head shorter, translated, "Brother, he told us to go fight, saying that those who perform well will be highly valued by the young master of the Han Chuan family."
Reuse?
Shen Qingzhu's eyes lit up slightly.
He and Wuquan had been in Tokyo for two days, and after running into walls everywhere, they finally encountered Tokyo's number one yakuza family recruiting underlings.
However, if one is only a subordinate, the information obtained will be too limited.
It did not play a significant role in the subsequent investigation into the collusion between the Japanese Samurai Association and the Nine Realms.
If we can gain the favor of the young master of the Han Chuan family, all these problems will be solved.
This is an opportunity.
Shen Qingzhu's lips curled up slightly, "Fighting? Your brother may not be good at anything else, but this is his specialty!"
"Brother, be careful. Don't speak the Great Xia language later. Let me teach you a few Japanese phrases," Wu Quan said.
Shen Qingzhu was taken aback, thought for a moment, and nodded, "You teach me."
"idiot!"
"Kurusu!"
"well!"
Shen Qingzhu scratched her head. "What do you mean?"
"Brother, don't worry about it. Just say these three sentences however you like."
"Okay!" Shen Qingzhu nodded.
"What are you two standing there for? Come here right now!"
At this moment, the bald man in the suit in front shouted loudly at the two of them.
Shen Qingzhu and Wu Quan quickly stopped whispering and followed the group.
The people recruited by the Hanchuan family this time are mostly seventeen or eighteen-year-old youths, each of whom harbors a dream of joining the underworld.
Therefore, they had no idea that the Han Chuan family was using them as cannon fodder.
"Han Chuan Si, your methods are truly insidious, sending a bunch of cannon fodder to lead the charge."
Ahead, Akiko Kazamatsuri watched as sixty or seventy people slowly approached, drawing her katana half an inch from her waist.
“Kazatsuki Akiko, I don’t want to fight you either. If you just let the vice president of the Samurai Association, Yuri Kuro, come out and talk to me, I can let you go... and your child too.”
Um! ?
At the mention of 'children', Akiko Kazamatsuri's expression immediately changed, turning icy cold.
Swish!
"Kill them, leave no one behind!"
Akiko Kazamatsuri drew her katana and moved like a ghost, rapidly approaching Tsukasa Kasukawa.
Behind her, Kazamatsuri Takuya led forty men and charged towards a group of sixty or seventy.
Pfft!
Kazamatsuri Takuya swung his katana, leaving afterimages, and instantly severed the arm of the young man charging at the front, splattering blood everywhere.
what! ! !
The pitiful screams instantly brought the hot-blooded teenagers to their senses, and they stopped in their tracks.
Only the two of them did not stop.
"idiot!"
Shen Qingzhu strode forward, dodging the slash of the samurai sword, and then swung her hand, slapping Kazamatsuri Takuya hard across the face.
The force of the slap sent the latter staggering back several steps.
"Kussi!" Shen Qingzhu shouted, pretending to be serious, even though she didn't know what it meant.
It was this sentence that reignited the fighting spirit of those young people, revealing their do-or-die mentality.
As if they had found their leader, they shouted in unison, "Kurus!"