LIGHTNOVELONLINE If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon
Chapter 101 Convoy
Chapter 101 Convoy
On the bustling night in Tokyo, the black Mercedes-Benz team shuttled under the elevated road under the protection of the night, and several dark motorcycles were lined up on the left and right of the team like big wings. Raise your phone to take a photo.
The Mercedes-Benz team's knives are generally cut on the road, and any rushing cars must be avoided. The black helmets of the motorcyclists are reflected with flashes and faces, and they will pay attention to the crowds watching on the street every ten seconds. Building in case anything unexpected happens.
In the Mercedes-Benz sedan in the second row of the convoy, Ryoichi Okubo silently looked at the envious gazes of passers-by outside the privacy window. Shank, it seems that the only way to make him feel some peace of mind.
"Ryoichi, you look very nervous tonight." The old man wearing black feather knitting beside Ryoichi Okubo said with a smile.
"Sorry, it's just the first time I've been in a team of this level. I was not qualified to participate in a party of this level before." As soon as Ryo Okubo withdrew his gaze, the flashes, noises, and discussions outside the window soon became windy. The hustle and bustle of the whistle was thrown behind him.
"The people at this gathering are all seniors from the Inuyama family. The old people value the 'scenes' that show their status the most. Young people like you don't expect to be able to sit at the top of the team one day. Does the window glass use scrutiny eyes to pick out the good and bad of this city?" The old man smiled lightly.
Ryoichi Okubo was silent for a while and said, "Team leader, you are also one of the old people. Did you have such a glorious dream when you were young?"
Yoshitaka Hasegawa calmly looked at the city with the soft red fragrant earth outside the window and said: "Of course I have done it, and I am doing it now. We old people are just old young people. We spend a lot of life chasing our ideals. Now that I have finally achieved the dream I had when I stood on the side of the road and wanted to see through it, shouldn't I go to the 'scene' a few times, or what are you trying to live your whole life for?"
"But that's not what I want," said Okubo Ryoichi.
"There are dreams in life, and each is wonderful. You are a younger generation. Of course, your dreams are bigger than those of us old people." Hasegawa Yitaka smiled and slapped the shoulder of the young man he was most optimistic about in the group.
"I heard that the venue for the party is Tamamo Front Club?" Ryoichi Okubo started the topic.
"Yes, whenever the Inuyama family has a major discussion, they choose this place. The owner of the house will clear all the guests, push down the reservations of all celebrities and dignitaries, and vacate the club for a whole day just for a family gathering in the evening." Hasegawa Yilong nodded.
"Is it in case someone with intentions sets up an ambush?"
"Japan is not very peaceful now." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said softly: "There are many enemies hidden in the open and secret. The main family is standing on the stage, and eight of them are the most eye-catching. In the eyes of the enemy, they are thorns in the eyes and thorns in the flesh. Over the past few years, have the parents of the family gathered together less and less often? Even if they do meet occasionally, it must be in the Xingshen Temple in the Genji Building, and the security and defense are flawless."
"Is this incident really worth the gathering of the old people in the Inuyama family?" Ryo Okubo paused for a moment with a strange color on his face: "Just for a 16-year-old child who visited Japan?"
"It's not an ordinary child." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: "This involves some old things that have a long history. You are too young in the family and you can't get in touch for the time being. Only a very few people can learn from the arrival of this 16-year-old child. Smell more intriguing meanings, the Inuyama family was the first to notice, so he held a party tonight."
"Because of a 16-year-old child, the elderly of the Inuyama family gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and when I was 16 years old, I was still stealing from the commercial streets of Shinjuku." Ryoichi Okubo laughed self-deprecatingly.
"People and people cannot be generalized." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: "Some people are born as children of destiny, with missions that are unimaginable for ordinary people, such as the adult who is born according to fate."
Hearing the word Amaterasu, Ryoichi Okubo was awe-inspiring, and expectations appeared in his eyes: "Will that adult appear at this gathering?"
"I don't think so. This time, the affairs of receiving foreign guests are delegated to our Inuyama family by the head of the family, and the other seven families will not intervene. This is regarded as the 'internal affairs' of the Inuyama family." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: " It's also an opportunity, your chance to get ahead."
"By bringing children." Ryoichi Okubo said, "When you told me about this on the phone, I thought you were joking. The success I imagined should be exchanged for knives and scars on the street. ."
"Old-school underworld style." Hasegawa Yoshitaka shook his head: "The current age is not like before. If you take out a knife on the street, people from the Metropolitan Police Department will come to you within 5 minutes. Now it is a society ruled by law. Young people People don’t even think that the gangsters who fight bravely and fiercely have a future. Now everyone understands the law, has gone to college, opened a small oden restaurant and can earn 25 yen a month. The market has changed. Young people are not willing to join the underworld, and the lack of new blood leads to the situation that many groups are faced with no one to recruit and no one to use."
"Is it that serious?" Okubo Ryoichi was a little surprised.
"I even found you on the streets of Shinjuku. If you hadn't accidentally stolen the body of the Inuyama family cadre, would you have embarked on this road of no return?" Hasegawa Yoshitaka asked.
"I don't regret taking this road. If it wasn't for the team leader, I would still be stealing or pimping." Ryoichi Okubo said.
"But others don't think that way. Now the underworld business is getting sluggish. I have heard that many old people in underworld clubs are struggling to recruit young members. He poked his fingers on the keyboard and posted on the recruitment website that the club was recruiting new members." Hasegawa Yoshitaka smiled wryly.
"That's true." Ryoichi Okubo was speechless.
"But this is only limited to those small clubs under the control of the main family. For the time being, there is no shortage of people in the main family. With the leadership of the elders, the main family has been prosperous all these years." Hasegawa Yoshitaka shook his head roundly. After a moment of the scene: "It's better to say less of these depressing words, the old people in the family don't like to hear them."
"Then go back to the original topic, that 16-year-old child from the headquarters." Ryo Okubo nodded.
"That 16-year-old kid, don't look at him much younger than you, it's not surprising that he can cause such a big commotion in the family, he has the capital and strength." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said.
"What strength and capital does a 16-year-old child have?" Ryoichi Okubo didn't understand: "Aren't the people who came to the headquarters still abused by the executive bureau? I heard that the last headquarter commissioner who came to Japan was photographed by them. I took a nude photo as a souvenir."
"Is there such a thing?" Hasegawa Yoshitaka raised his eyebrows: "Male or female?"
"male."
"Oh." Hasegawa Yoshitaka's eyebrows loosened.
"But the person who took the nude picture of him was a woman."
Hasegawa Yoshitaka frowned again and sighed helplessly: "It seems that there have been some problems with the guidelines for the family's attitude towards the headquarters in recent years, and this probably led to this foreign guest visit."
"Leader, what do you mean?" Ryoichi Okubo seemed to understand something.
"I figured it out, don't ask. I guessed it, don't say it." Hasegawa Yoshitaka shook his head and his face became serious: "Someone will take the initiative to pick these things out at the party for a while, and now we can't help discussing it privately. Your specific The task Inuyama Patriarch will personally assign it."
"Hi!" Okubo Ryo bowed his head.
It was also at this time that the Mercedes-Benz team slowly stopped on the street and arrived at the destination. A black crystal-like building stood tall on the side of the road. It was unique among all the building communities, and the huge neon sign was shining. Lighting up the brilliance of the night, the characters of 'Tamazao Front Club' are brilliant.
(End of this chapter)
On the bustling night in Tokyo, the black Mercedes-Benz team shuttled under the elevated road under the protection of the night, and several dark motorcycles were lined up on the left and right of the team like big wings. Raise your phone to take a photo.
The Mercedes-Benz team's knives are generally cut on the road, and any rushing cars must be avoided. The black helmets of the motorcyclists are reflected with flashes and faces, and they will pay attention to the crowds watching on the street every ten seconds. Building in case anything unexpected happens.
In the Mercedes-Benz sedan in the second row of the convoy, Ryoichi Okubo silently looked at the envious gazes of passers-by outside the privacy window. Shank, it seems that the only way to make him feel some peace of mind.
"Ryoichi, you look very nervous tonight." The old man wearing black feather knitting beside Ryoichi Okubo said with a smile.
"Sorry, it's just the first time I've been in a team of this level. I was not qualified to participate in a party of this level before." As soon as Ryo Okubo withdrew his gaze, the flashes, noises, and discussions outside the window soon became windy. The hustle and bustle of the whistle was thrown behind him.
"The people at this gathering are all seniors from the Inuyama family. The old people value the 'scenes' that show their status the most. Young people like you don't expect to be able to sit at the top of the team one day. Does the window glass use scrutiny eyes to pick out the good and bad of this city?" The old man smiled lightly.
Ryoichi Okubo was silent for a while and said, "Team leader, you are also one of the old people. Did you have such a glorious dream when you were young?"
Yoshitaka Hasegawa calmly looked at the city with the soft red fragrant earth outside the window and said: "Of course I have done it, and I am doing it now. We old people are just old young people. We spend a lot of life chasing our ideals. Now that I have finally achieved the dream I had when I stood on the side of the road and wanted to see through it, shouldn't I go to the 'scene' a few times, or what are you trying to live your whole life for?"
"But that's not what I want," said Okubo Ryoichi.
"There are dreams in life, and each is wonderful. You are a younger generation. Of course, your dreams are bigger than those of us old people." Hasegawa Yitaka smiled and slapped the shoulder of the young man he was most optimistic about in the group.
"I heard that the venue for the party is Tamamo Front Club?" Ryoichi Okubo started the topic.
"Yes, whenever the Inuyama family has a major discussion, they choose this place. The owner of the house will clear all the guests, push down the reservations of all celebrities and dignitaries, and vacate the club for a whole day just for a family gathering in the evening." Hasegawa Yilong nodded.
"Is it in case someone with intentions sets up an ambush?"
"Japan is not very peaceful now." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said softly: "There are many enemies hidden in the open and secret. The main family is standing on the stage, and eight of them are the most eye-catching. In the eyes of the enemy, they are thorns in the eyes and thorns in the flesh. Over the past few years, have the parents of the family gathered together less and less often? Even if they do meet occasionally, it must be in the Xingshen Temple in the Genji Building, and the security and defense are flawless."
"Is this incident really worth the gathering of the old people in the Inuyama family?" Ryo Okubo paused for a moment with a strange color on his face: "Just for a 16-year-old child who visited Japan?"
"It's not an ordinary child." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: "This involves some old things that have a long history. You are too young in the family and you can't get in touch for the time being. Only a very few people can learn from the arrival of this 16-year-old child. Smell more intriguing meanings, the Inuyama family was the first to notice, so he held a party tonight."
"Because of a 16-year-old child, the elderly of the Inuyama family gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and when I was 16 years old, I was still stealing from the commercial streets of Shinjuku." Ryoichi Okubo laughed self-deprecatingly.
"People and people cannot be generalized." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: "Some people are born as children of destiny, with missions that are unimaginable for ordinary people, such as the adult who is born according to fate."
Hearing the word Amaterasu, Ryoichi Okubo was awe-inspiring, and expectations appeared in his eyes: "Will that adult appear at this gathering?"
"I don't think so. This time, the affairs of receiving foreign guests are delegated to our Inuyama family by the head of the family, and the other seven families will not intervene. This is regarded as the 'internal affairs' of the Inuyama family." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said: " It's also an opportunity, your chance to get ahead."
"By bringing children." Ryoichi Okubo said, "When you told me about this on the phone, I thought you were joking. The success I imagined should be exchanged for knives and scars on the street. ."
"Old-school underworld style." Hasegawa Yoshitaka shook his head: "The current age is not like before. If you take out a knife on the street, people from the Metropolitan Police Department will come to you within 5 minutes. Now it is a society ruled by law. Young people People don’t even think that the gangsters who fight bravely and fiercely have a future. Now everyone understands the law, has gone to college, opened a small oden restaurant and can earn 25 yen a month. The market has changed. Young people are not willing to join the underworld, and the lack of new blood leads to the situation that many groups are faced with no one to recruit and no one to use."
"Is it that serious?" Okubo Ryoichi was a little surprised.
"I even found you on the streets of Shinjuku. If you hadn't accidentally stolen the body of the Inuyama family cadre, would you have embarked on this road of no return?" Hasegawa Yoshitaka asked.
"I don't regret taking this road. If it wasn't for the team leader, I would still be stealing or pimping." Ryoichi Okubo said.
"But others don't think that way. Now the underworld business is getting sluggish. I have heard that many old people in underworld clubs are struggling to recruit young members. He poked his fingers on the keyboard and posted on the recruitment website that the club was recruiting new members." Hasegawa Yoshitaka smiled wryly.
"That's true." Ryoichi Okubo was speechless.
"But this is only limited to those small clubs under the control of the main family. For the time being, there is no shortage of people in the main family. With the leadership of the elders, the main family has been prosperous all these years." Hasegawa Yoshitaka shook his head roundly. After a moment of the scene: "It's better to say less of these depressing words, the old people in the family don't like to hear them."
"Then go back to the original topic, that 16-year-old child from the headquarters." Ryo Okubo nodded.
"That 16-year-old kid, don't look at him much younger than you, it's not surprising that he can cause such a big commotion in the family, he has the capital and strength." Hasegawa Yoshitaka said.
"What strength and capital does a 16-year-old child have?" Ryoichi Okubo didn't understand: "Aren't the people who came to the headquarters still abused by the executive bureau? I heard that the last headquarter commissioner who came to Japan was photographed by them. I took a nude photo as a souvenir."
"Is there such a thing?" Hasegawa Yoshitaka raised his eyebrows: "Male or female?"
"male."
"Oh." Hasegawa Yoshitaka's eyebrows loosened.
"But the person who took the nude picture of him was a woman."
Hasegawa Yoshitaka frowned again and sighed helplessly: "It seems that there have been some problems with the guidelines for the family's attitude towards the headquarters in recent years, and this probably led to this foreign guest visit."
"Leader, what do you mean?" Ryoichi Okubo seemed to understand something.
"I figured it out, don't ask. I guessed it, don't say it." Hasegawa Yoshitaka shook his head and his face became serious: "Someone will take the initiative to pick these things out at the party for a while, and now we can't help discussing it privately. Your specific The task Inuyama Patriarch will personally assign it."
"Hi!" Okubo Ryo bowed his head.
It was also at this time that the Mercedes-Benz team slowly stopped on the street and arrived at the destination. A black crystal-like building stood tall on the side of the road. It was unique among all the building communities, and the huge neon sign was shining. Lighting up the brilliance of the night, the characters of 'Tamazao Front Club' are brilliant.
(End of this chapter)
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.