The night breeze is slightly cool, and the wind is full of neon colors.

The red Ferrari was racing on the elevated highway, its large-displacement engine roaring loudly.

Sakura Yabuki, who had not been drinking, was driving, Minamoto was in the passenger seat, and a group of four people were huddled together in the back seat.

Sakura looks like a gentle and low-key girl, and her driving style is like a racing driver. The Ferrari shuttles through the traffic, leaving one car after another behind.

Gu Chen put his arm on the car window, his eyes narrowed, and his forehead hair fluttering in the wind.

"Isn't it great?" Lu Mingfei shouted loudly.

Gu Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "I can hear you clearly."

Lu Mingfei pointed to the distant lights, his eyes sparkling, "This is completely different from the rooftop of my uncle's house. This is the first time I have looked up to see so many lights."

"Then just watch for a while." Gu Chen said.

This is Tokyo after a heavy rain, and there is still hazy water vapor under the shadow of the lamp.

Lu Mingfei looked at him, "You are so distracted, what are you thinking about?"

"Racing." Gu Chen said.

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

Gu Chen said: "Toru Amuro's Mazda, Akai Shuichi's Chevrolet."

"...Our Ferrari is not bad either." Lu Mingfei twitched the corner of his mouth, imagining the scene in the anime, also in Tokyo, at night like this, with old enemies chasing each other for their own persistence and position.

It’s really exciting and exciting.

"Let's go see a movie together when we have time!" Lu Mingfei said decisively.

Gu Chen always knew that he was passionate for three minutes, so he laughed it off.

On the other side, Caesar gave a thumbs up and shouted to Yuan Zhisheng: "Your assistant is great!"

This guy admires every girl who drives fast because it reminds him of Nono.

Lu Mingfei obviously got the feeling of this slut, and secretly pouted.

Yuan Zhisheng handed over a dart from the front row, which Sakura took from the map of the Liaison Department. Each dart means a trouble that needs to be dealt with.

This dart was inserted in Kabukicho, Shinjuku District, which is the most famous red light district in Tokyo and the place where friction is most likely to occur.

"A store in Shinjuku Ward came to us for help, saying that a group on the street suddenly demanded an increase in protection fees, and if they didn't agree, they would destroy the store." Minamoto said: "The gangsters have been sitting in the store for three days. They are so scared.

Guests dare to come."

"Just such a small thing?" Caesar was a little disappointed, "I was looking forward to the kind of big scene where the leaders are negotiating in the shrine, and there are black bodyguards standing outside."

"It's not as simple as smashing a convenience store." Minamoto said: "Shinjuku City is a rich harvest area for protection fees. Many nightclubs and bars near Kabukicho pay protection fees on time, and the proportion is 20% of their profits.

Get more. If the protection fee rate for the entire Shinjuku City is raised, the gang will collect tens of billions more every year."

"Tens of billions?" Lu Mingfei said subconsciously.

"Yuan." Chu Zihang said.

"That's quite a lot." Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue. He used to be a poor man. After seeing a few W scholarships, he felt that he had made a fortune. He even sold more than 100 kilograms of himself to Cassel College for this purpose.

.

Although I later found out that these few w's were not enough...

But now, he is not only a pauper, but also a pauper who owes money. At this moment, when he heard the word "tens of billions", he was really shocked.

Yuan Zhisheng had no idea what he was thinking, "We have to deal with this kind of thing, and the sex scene also has bodyguards. If the bodyguards conflict with the gangs, there may be casualties. So this is not a small matter."

Caesar thought: "You mean, we're going to rush into a nightclub where everything is short skirts and thighs, and then the gangsters are sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed and weapons on the table? That sounds a lot more interesting."

"

He snapped his fingers and said, "Should we put a gun to the leader's head and say don't let me see you in Shinjuku from now on, or I will chop off one of your fingers once I see you?"

"Those are the gangsters in the movie." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly: "Usually there is no need to use any drastic measures. We just need to sit down on the sofa opposite, and they will understand our identity when they see our uniforms."

Except for Gu Chen, everyone else put on black suits and uniforms with various patterns painted on the lining. He refused because of his status as a teacher, but Lu Mingfei immediately complained that he was still a teacher at this time.

Hell, who doesn’t look forward to Tokyo nights?

"After knowing the identity, we can't give each other face, right?" Caesar asked.

"Shake hands, exchange pleasantries, and follow the instructions." Yuan Zhisheng said: "Tell them that if they want to change the rates, we will discuss it at the annual meeting. It is business hours now. Please take care of them and don't cause trouble in public places."

Lu Mingfei was speechless, "Is this the ultimate tone? I believe you even if you say you are a banker."

"After I say these words, if he has any dissatisfaction, I will draw a gun and shoot him in the feet." Yuan Zhisheng smiled, "But it is very rare when a gun is needed. Once they understand your intention

If you know your identity, you will get up one after another to express your need to go to the bathroom."

"Urine Escape." Lu Mingfei nodded.

Gu Chen glanced at him at the right time.

"..." Lu Mingfei understood instantly. Is this sinister guy saying that he is good at this business?

The night scene outside the car passed by in a hurry, Minamoto looked serious, "I have to remind you of something. Please join me in action, because the two gangs that are conflicting in Kabukicho control the logistics system in and out of Kabukicho. The upstarts

Hundreds of people gathered with the old gangs to fight for territory, and the Metropolitan Police Department is also closely monitoring the place."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you, young master, for us to put on these clothes." Caesar lit it with a cigar in his mouth, "We have to deal with the trouble of the strip club, who has the mind to take care of a bunch of logistics workers?

"

Yuan Zhisheng teased: "I really can't take it seriously. You look more like the young master than me, and you still smoke like a man."

Of course, Caesar understood that this guy was insinuating that he threw away the cigarette in the other person's hand the night they just got off the plane, and then recommended that the man should smoke cigars.

This Japanese man actually has such a petty side.

…

After a heavy rain, the water on the street was up to the top of your feet. At this time, the rain was swaying, and the sports car with a roaring engine stopped suddenly on the street and stopped in front of a illuminated toy store.

The four people in the back row of the car leaned forward at the same time due to inertia, and then they opened the door and got out of the car in unison, taking a deep breath of the cold air to suppress any signs of motion sickness.

"This car is driving too hard." Lu Mingfei held his knees and retched, with physiological tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"I take back the compliment I gave her." Caesar threw the cigar that had been bitten off due to the unexpected sudden stop into the trash can.

Gu Chen adjusted the glasses that slid to his mouth, peeled off a mint candy and put it in his mouth.

Yabuki Sakura stretched her long legs, got out of the car, glanced at a few people, held back her laughter and stood behind Yuan Zhisheng.
Chapter completed!