bullyxtreme Chapter 171-170- Information Traffickers and Mafia Leaders
Chapter 171-170- Information Traffickers and Mafia Leaders
Chapter 171-170- Information Traffickers and Mafia Leaders
After casually dealing with Hattori Heiji, Shirakawa Yuu walked towards home.
Near the end of the day, the rush hour for getting off work, the streets of Tokyo are crowded with people.
As soon as the signal lights at the intersection changed, a group of pedestrians, like worker bees, gathered together and crossed the road noisily.
Bai Chuanyou was used to this scene, and just watched the two men with sunglasses at the side from the corner of his eye.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart, what kind of strange day is this today.
I just went out to go shopping by myself, why is there always someone who wants to make trouble.
Like two little tails, the two men in sunglasses, one on the left and the other on the right, quietly stared at Bai Chuanyou, and their tracking skills were pretty good.
Bai Chuanyou mixed in the crowd and crossed the intersection together.
Seeing an opportunity, he stepped into a dead end.
Then, using the parkour technique, he leaped deftly, as light as a swallow, and turned over to the top of the wall in three or two moves, hiding in the shadow above and waiting.
Not long after, the two men in sunglasses walked into the alley, noticed that no one was there, and looked around in shock.
Bai Chuanyu turned on [Analysis] to see through the two of them up and down.
When one of them took out his phone and wanted to dial someone, he showed his figure, like a ghost, and landed gently behind the two men in sunglasses.
"Did you drop anything, bro?"
Patting the shoulders of the two, Bai Chuanyu asked in a low voice.
The two men in sunglasses were taken aback.
The man in sunglasses who didn't call.Almost immediately he went to draw out his gun, but after turning around to see that it was Bai Chuanyou's smiling face, he hesitated for a while, and finally reason overcame instinct and held back.
"Unexpectedly, you are quite self-aware."
Bai Chuanyu twirled the jackknife that he did not know when he took it out, slid it into his cuff deftly, and commented like this.
Then he gave a sneaky laugh, and asked calmly, "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"
"Brother You, we don't intend to offend you. The eldest sister wants to discuss work with you, so let us invite you."
The two men in sunglasses said tremblingly.
Bai Chuanyou nodded: "Lead the way."
——The two men in dark glasses in front of me are cadres who belong to the Muzhanhui.
To be more precise, it is one of the people in power in the Nishenhui, the bodyguard of Kiriko Busujima, almost at the same level as other cadres.
The big sister they are talking about is naturally Kiriko Busujima.
Except for the time when he designed Tequila and cooperated with the other party, Shirakawa Yu has also received a lot of care from the other party recently.
For example, the safety responsibility of Dr. Cheng Shi's underground clinic, and the place where Cheng Shi and Ju Zhenye practice marksmanship, etc.
These are all handled by Budao alone.
And after that, Bai Chuanyu didn't take any action to repay favors and balance interests, so Busujima was a little impatient, and directly sent bodyguards to invite him to be a guest.
Regarding this, Bai Chuanyu didn't have any special emotions.
all will be good.
He doesn't mind getting involved with the other party, and it doesn't matter whether he cooperates or not.
Although the name of the Mud Participation Association is a name that will not be known without in-depth investigation, it is nothing compared to the organization.
The ability of violent groups is to lend usury to the depravity of people and drive people into desperation.
The ability of the black organization is to secretly assassinate and achieve various unknown purposes.
Although the two cannot be compared, once the scale of the former becomes larger, its influence cannot be underestimated.
I thought about it in my heart.
Followed by two men in sunglasses, Bai Chuanyou came to a black limousine.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with [Analysis], he opened the rear door carelessly and sat in.
Apart from the driver who didn't say a word, there was a young and fashionable woman sitting inside, but her face was very mature.
"Hey, long time no see, Miss Poshishima."
"..." Bu Dao closed his eyes and rested his mind, and nodded lukewarmly, which was regarded as a response.
After closing the car door, Bai Chuanyou raised his legs and changed into a relaxed posture.
"I'm sorry I didn't call you before, because I have some business recently."
"No, I'm the one who's being very rude, I know you've been busy lately..."
The greeting from Busujima's mouth was rather flat.
The woman's expression did not change. When she said this sentence, she just reflected the tone of her voice in the sentence so that the words she spoke would not appear too stiff, that's all.
Bai Chuanyu didn't care about it.
He has met the other party a few times, at least he knows what kind of person Busujima is.
But even if he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't be surprised.
After all, a big sister who is a gangster can still be friendly with you, like playing with LOL, talking sweetly and greasy, that makes people feel wrong, right?
So, after greeting each other like this.
The driver turned his head and cast a questioning look.
Bai Chuanyou waved his hands presumptuously: "Go to Mihua Hospital, there is something I want to confirm."
"..." The driver didn't speak, but looked at Kiriko Busushima hesitantly.
Seeing that the latter opened his eyes and nodded to him imperceptibly, he dared to start the car.
The car looting plan was a great success, Bai Chuanyu was in a good mood, and asked Bujima directly:
"Tell me about work, Miss Poshima, what troubles have you had recently?"
"Well, there is indeed something I want to ask you."
Busushima leaned back in his chair, his tone finally changed.
"...Recently, in Tokyo's underground places, the trading of X products has increased. Some drug dealers with unknown origins are selling X products under the guise of selling drugs."
"...Have you ever heard of it?"
After Busujima finished speaking, he stared at Bai Chuanyu.
"Ok?"
The latter froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face faded a bit.
He wasn't quite sure what Bujima meant by that.
But Bai Chuanyu himself is a staunch product boycotter.
He won't take the initiative to investigate the lessons of those drug dealers when he has nothing to do, but if someone comes to him on his own initiative, he can clean up one by one.
Drug dealers themselves are scum and scum, with no value in existence.
Even if he loves money, it is impossible for Bai Chuanyou to collude with this group of people.
So, hearing what Bujima said at this time, Bai Chuanyu didn't beat around the bush at all, and put it very straightforwardly:
"Miss Du Dao is eyeing this market?"
"...If so, I'm afraid you will be on the permanent blacklist of intelligence dealers in the future."
"Although Tokyo is not my territory, if a large organization wants to swim in the muddy water and create a stinky vortex...then I can't turn a blind eye."
Although Bai Chuanyu said this with a smile.
But once the ○ product is mentioned, it gives people a strong anger.
At this moment, Busujima looked at him as if surprised:
"Is the intelligence dealer who takes pleasure in trampling the law and wandering in the dark, actually a staunch product boy?"
Bai Chuanyu showed an undisguised sneer: "I walk in gray because of my work, and I resist ○ products because of my bottom line as a human being."
"...You have to figure out the difference."
"Those who endanger the interests of my businessmen are my enemies, and those who touch my bottom line are even more my enemies."
"..."
For a while, there was only dead silence in the car.
Just after the tens of seconds that felt quite long passed.
Facing the extremely oppressive and increasingly hostile Shirakawa Yu, Busujima still did not look away.
However, in the next second, she suddenly loosened her expression, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face:
"Haha, I'm relieved when the information dealer expresses his position like this."
"I can assure you that the mud ginseng...at least from my Poison Island faction, no one will dare to sell some weird medicines."
"...If there are any, I will also lead people to be the first to rush to deal with them."
As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere between the two eased up.
Bai Chuanyou raised his eyebrows and reacted.
As a staunch product resister, Bujima was probably testing his reaction just now.
If Bai Chuanyu showed any enthusiasm and wanted to mix things up... I am afraid that he will also be blacklisted from participating in the meeting in the future.
These days, violent groups have begun to move towards the ranks of the social elite.
Except for the punks, the number of people who look like gangsters from the outside is constantly decreasing.
When the so-called "evil" gathers together and reaches a certain height and status, even if it is just to maintain order, the evil will promote justice.
It's like the poisonous island in front of you.
If it is not said that she is the leader of a violent group, basically no one will associate her with the underworld.
——The old-fashioned appearance, coupled with the fashionable dress, is more like an overworked strong woman, a high-level intellectual.
In fact, it's not that bad.
Poison Island now has its own company with huge assets, and it only deals with gang chores and company work every day.
But that doesn't mean the edges of Poison Island have been smoothed out.
Warm water is better for your body than water that is too cold or too hot.
Staying in this environment for a long time, the people you come into contact with are different, Poison Island may have become black and white, even more terrifying.
……
I'm coming!
(End of this chapter)