Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The angry old father pulled up a stool and sat in the nightclub hall, playing with a butterfly knife seized from an unlucky man. This kind of knife, which is a self-mutilation weapon for novices, was like a colorful knife in Su Xiao's hand. The butterflies were dancing, and the fat man, who was slumped on the sofa with a pale and trembling face, was frightened for a moment, for fear that the knife would suddenly come out and plunge into his throat.

"My name is Doihara Shinji. I am thirty years old this year. My father's name is Doihara Zōyan, and my mother's name is Doihara Nako. My family lives in 4-chome, Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo..."

"Chi!"

Just when Doihara Shinji followed the instructions and poured out his name, home address, and hobbies, a playing card suddenly passed by his ear and plunged into the leather sofa with a few drops of blood.

Holding his ear that had been torn by playing cards, blood dripped from his fat fingers, Doihara Shinji looked horrified, not knowing what he said was wrong.

"Where is my family?" Su Xiao had no time to listen to this little devil's nonsense, and showed the sharp blade of the butterfly knife, his voice was low and full of murderous intent.

He forced out the kidnapper's origins from the public. After tying the person up and locking him in the toilet, he single-handedly attacked the kidnapper's lair. The situation was very bad. This was a filthy place where pornography, gambling and drugs were everywhere. The most important thing was that there was no Found traces of my wife and daughter.

"Yes, at the Inuyama family." The reason why the yakuza involved in the custom industry are shameless is that they rely on women for their livelihood, and secondly, compared to other yakuza, their bones are too soft and have no moral integrity at all. Doihara Shinji is afraid The Inuyama wedge was sold without hesitation in front of me.

He is just a pimp who relies on the Inuyama family. How could he give up his life for his family?

"Last night when you were driving, you provoked the Inuyama family's Zouwei-kun, so he asked me to invite you here. I was just following orders, absolutely nothing..."

Doihara Shinji exculpated himself loudly, and another white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a tearing pain hit his right ear. The pain made him freeze in place and wanted to howl but did not dare to howl. He could only stare. With a pair of mouse eyes, he was at a loss.

"to be honest."

"But... I'm telling the truth."

"We just got off the plane this morning."

Doihara Shinji: "..."

At this moment, the trembling fat man was sweating profusely. After swallowing, he asked with trembling lips with trembling lips: "Well, um, do you have a Hummer as a means of transportation?"

Seeing this situation, Su Xiao also knew that these idiot gangsters had found the wrong person. While she was speechless, she also had serious doubts about the professionalism of the Japanese gangsters. She wanted to find his wife and daughter even more urgently, for fear that these grandsons would not be found. Talk about morality and justice.

"Tell me, where did the person take him?"

…

"These two are the guests that Mr. Zuowei wants to invite, and we have brought them."

In the parking lot of a luxury nightclub owned by the Inuyama family in Shibuya District, the short-haired man handed over Susie and her daughter to the Inuyama family.

There was only one person from the Inuyama family who came to take over. He was very tall and handsome. He was dressed in black and had instant noodles. A series of negative emotions such as trash, contempt, disgust and disgust were almost beyond words, but the short-haired man turned a blind eye to it.

Although they have established a foothold in Shinjuku City with the support of the Inuyama family, they can only be regarded as thugs who do dirty work under the Inuyama family. They really have no status in front of the pure family in front of them, so their attitude is quite low. .

"What's going on with this car?"

"Oh, this is their car. I thought Mr. Zai Chuan might be able to use it, so I brought it over." The short-haired man gave full play to his subjective initiative, and very discerningly pulled out the car key and handed it to He looked at this member of the family and asked in a particularly doggy manner:

"Well, you are alone. Do you need our help to bring people in?"

Because they were quite cooperative along the way, Susie and her mother were not tied up. At this time, they were only surrounded by three boys in black.

The beauty with picturesque eyebrows and Jiangnan charm held her daughter's hand tightly and tried to hide her behind her. The girl with heroic eyebrows also failed to succeed. She hid half of her body behind her mother, and quietly pressed her index finger and ring finger. He held the hairpin hidden in his sleeve and waited for the opportunity to escape.

Although she couldn't understand what the group of people were talking about, but judging from the respectful manner the short-haired man treated him, he probably was either a "buyer" or a "seller." If the other party asked only one person to take over, then she might not be able to resist.

"No, you can go back in that car." A member of the family threw a bunch of keys over and pointed at a Honda not far away: "When the wedge-maker comes back, I will hand over both the man and the car to him. By the way, Let me give you a few nice words."

"Haha, there are so many Alis." The short-haired man and the others were overjoyed when they heard this, thinking that this big boss of the family looked cold and hard to get along with, but turned out to be a cold-faced and kind-hearted man, and even specially prepared a car for them to go back. It was really A good man.

After taking the key, several people thanked them profusely, and then sent the Inuyama family boss and Susie and her daughter into the nightclub. Then they happily got into the Honda car and rushed towards their base camp.

This nightclub is a property owned by Inuyama Zouki and is called Decepticon, which means that every customer can enjoy the ultimate carnival party here.

It was not the opening hours of the Decepticon Nightclub at this time. There were only a few cleaning staff and waiters inside cleaning up all kinds of solid and liquid garbage left behind by the guests after last night's party. Susie and her daughter, who had never been to such an entertainment venue, smelled this exciting and unsettling thing. He immediately frowned at the smell.

The doors of several private rooms were not opened for ventilation. Through the glass at the door, Susie could see the bodies inside, which were filled with men and women stacked on top of each other. The scene could be described as a world of deteriorating moral standards.

The tall figure walking in front seemed to be aware of her random glances, and glanced sideways at her. His eyes, as dark and deep as the abyss, carried an extremely strong sense of oppression. She couldn't help but lower her head slightly to avoid the majestic figure. Full of sight.

She thought that her father was already a rare tall man, and he could be scary when he was serious sometimes. She didn't expect that the guy in front of her just looked at him casually and turned out to be scarier than her father who had served in the army. He was indeed fighting in the underworld. A very extreme person.

With this in mind, the mother and daughter followed them to the third floor of the nightclub. The decoration here was obviously much more luxurious than the first and second floors, and it looked more stylish, in line with the tastes of some people.

No one could be seen on the third floor. Susie's eyes moved slightly, and the hairpin hidden in her sleeve had slipped into her hand, as if she was waiting for a suitable opportunity for a sneak attack.

Although the man in front looked very strong, he was too arrogant and exposed his back to them the whole time. If Susie had a baseball bat in her hand at this time, she would definitely knock him out.

When the girl was practicing swordplay in the martial arts hall, the instructor praised her more than once for being a good swordsman, especially in terms of body skills. She was highly praised. The owner of the hall also joked that if she had been born in ancient times, she would have been a top player. assassin, so she was confident that the sneak attack would be successful.

It's just that the hairpin is no better than a sword, gun, sword, halberd, and baseball bat. If you want to knock an adult over, you have to pierce it in a vital part. But she is only a thirteen-year-old girl. How can she kill someone she meets for the first time, even if he is a bad guy? .

After all, at home, she was still a good girl who didn't even kill chickens, ducks, or fish.

Just when she turned her eyes to the vases placed on the side of the corridor, intending to change to a weapon that she could use, the man walking in front suddenly spoke:

"Tell me, who are you and why were you caught here?"

To the mother and daughter's surprise, what he spoke was standard Mandarin.

The fellow villager burst into tears when he saw the fellow villager. Seeing that this man was a compatriot, Su’s mother suddenly felt joyful about surviving the disaster. She whispered: "We don’t know either. Today we got off the plane and went straight to the hotel, put down our luggage and ate. After dinner, someone came to our door and asked to help us leave without saying a word."

Compared to her mother, who is a bit naive, the girl Susie obviously has a stronger sense of prevention and vigilance. She did not relax her vigilance because the other party was Chinese or Chinese, and she reached out and grabbed her mother while she was talking. The narrow-mouthed vase was quietly hidden behind her, waiting for the other party to reveal a bigger flaw.

After telling her and her daughter all about their misfortunes, Su’s mother realized that she seemed to have said too much, and she hadn’t asked the other party’s identity yet, so she tentatively asked: “Um, who are you? ?”

"As you can see, I am the person in charge of this nightclub." The man's tone was calm and without any emotion.

"Then...can you please let us leave?" Mother Su realized that the other party did not seem to be a kind person, and her heart gradually sank.

These days, people who go abroad to work alone are not easy to deal with, especially people like this who have reached a high-level position in the underworld/kidnapping. It is very likely that they deceived their compatriots and trafficked fellow villagers to get promotions and salary increases.

"No." The man refused coldly. When Susie slowly raised the vase and was about to give him a colorful display, she said again: "I have been undercover here for five years, and I have become one of the gang leaders from an errand boy. , it’s time to close the net soon. I don’t want to alert the enemy and miss the mark. The evidence I have worked hard to collect for so many years and the sacrifices made by my brothers will all be in vain, so I have to ask you to be patient.

You will be free in two days at the latest. During this period, I will ensure your safety and will not let anyone harm you. "

Mother Su didn't know whether it was true or not, but looking at the other party's upright and awe-inspiring face, she inexplicably thought of the classic "Captain, don't shoot me" and "I represent the people's representative to conquer the masses and shoot you." She, who is a bit judged by appearance, gave it The other party had 50% trust: "...Um, I'd like to ask, do you know the reason why we were kidnapped?"

"Those idiots kidnapped the wrong person." Mr. Undercover said with a bit of disgust, looking down on those social trash as always.

Susie\u0026Mom: (_)

"I just said, how can we be so unlucky?" Su's mother muttered in a low voice, complaining that the local gangsters were too low-level. They are the most accurate gangsters in China. She then asked quietly: "Can't you really let us go?"

"Sorry, can't."

"Can you please inform my husband? I'm afraid he will do something stupid if he can't find us."

The undercover gentleman looked back, then still shook his head: "Sorry, it's a critical moment to close the network. I can't let anything happen that will lead to the leakage of intelligence."

Susie, who put down the vase and lifted it up again, couldn't help but roll her eyes. She felt that the other party was playing tricks on her mother. Since she couldn't leak the secret, why did she tell her that she was an undercover agent in a place with surveillance? Afraid they don’t know enough?

And why would you, a Chinese, be an undercover Japanese gangster and become the leader? !

Seeing that her mother wanted to beg her again, Susie couldn't help but pulled her mother's hand and went into battle: "Um, this undercover gentleman..."

"Hush, call me Rye Whiskey. This is my code name. Don't say the word undercover casually." Mr. Undercover warned in a deep voice, signaling the little girl to stop talking nonsense.

Susie: "..."

Squeezing her pink fist, the heroic girl didn't realize that the other party had any malicious intentions, so she chose to endure it first.

"Mr. Rye Whiskey, are you a Japanese policeman or a domestic agent?"

"No, I am actually an investigator of the FBI. Because I was tracking down a large transnational criminal organization, I infiltrated the organization under the pseudonym Morohoshi." The undercover man spoke with a sense of sanctity, as if he had given up his life in order to carry out justice. Too many.

However, before Susie could say anything, she heard her mother's voice, which was a little unable to hold back her laughter: "Then I guess your real name, Mr. Rye Whiskey, is Shuichi Akai, right?"

The girl who was holding the vase with her hands behind her back didn't react before. Now when her mother said this, she suddenly remembered that the code name and alias mentioned by the undercover gentleman were all characters in "Conan".

I'm sure, the person opposite is a complete evil person.

"Haha, you guys discovered it." The man did not feel ashamed because his disguise was exposed. Instead, he still maintained his tall and straight body and walked with a steady and powerful posture, and his tone suddenly became solemn:

"Actually, I am not an FBI investigator, but an Interpol police officer. I am undercover here to eliminate a group of transnational human trafficking gangs, and you are just innocent people who are unfortunately involved in it."

Susie: (ˇˇ)

Why don't I believe this?

Since there was not a word of truth in the undercover gentleman's mouth, the girl never dared to put down the vase in her hand, thinking that she would knock the man down regardless of whether it was true or false.

If he's the bad guy, everyone is happy.

If he was really a good person, he wouldn't argue with a little girl like her.

There's no way around it, good guys are going to be pointed at gunpoint these days.

After walking through the long corridor, the three of them came to an office. The undercover gentleman opened the door and whispered in a low voice: "Please hide here for the next two days. I will take you out as soon as the matter is resolved..." ….”

Suddenly, his words stopped abruptly, and then he spread his hands and slowly backed away.

He saw a completely black Beretta M9 pressed against his forehead, and then a silver-haired man wearing a long black windbreaker, a bowler hat and leather gloves in the 26°C weather walked out of the office with a pale face. A few strange wisps of flush suddenly appeared on the face:

"Ah~ Xue Li, I have long suspected that you are a traitor, but I didn't expect that you are actually an Interpol police officer."

There was a hint of madness and morbidity in the voice of this gun-wielding man who suddenly appeared. He was obviously supposed to be a sinister villain, but this familiar appearance made it difficult for Susie not to think of a certain white guy who shot his teammates with a sap. Killer Mao seriously suspected that these two people were practicing.

The current situation did not allow her to make any unnecessary moves. The silver-haired man really had a gun in his hand. Regardless of whether it was a prop or not, at least it was real when he pulled the trigger.

As soon as Su's mother noticed that something was wrong, she quietly moved her steps and blocked her daughter behind her. Then she pretended to be frightened and slowly backed away. She took Susie to the corner of the corridor and wanted her to seize the opportunity and leave quickly. .

However, before they could show off the affection between mother and daughter, the silver-haired man over there had already looked towards them: "What are you doing over there?"

At that moment, the undercover man grabbed the silver-haired man's wrist and pointed the gun at the ceiling. The bullet penetrated the ceiling with a bang, and the sound of the gunshot spread throughout the nightclub.

"I'm holding him back, you guys run away!" At this moment, the undercover gentleman chose to sacrifice himself for others and exchanged the opportunity for the two of them to escape at the expense of himself.

After discovering that it was a real gun and not an act, Susie was obviously a little confused, but she quickly came to her senses and grabbed her mother and started running away.

But after running for a while, she realized that there were too many people in the nightclub, and it was impossible to escape after forming a circle. Seeing that she was about to be overtaken by the swarming gang members, Su’s mother decisively pushed her daughter into the escape tunnel and turned around. Facing a group of vicious thugs alone.