If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

The GT-R drove next to several young people, and many of them recognized this championship car, whistling and excited. Huang Mao, who was leading the way, started to behave strangely as soon as Liang asked about the word "Bliss Fengdu". Strangely, he walked to the crowd and ran over without saying a word. He got close to a handsome man with short hair and whispered a few words.

"What is he talking about?" Lin Nian asked Liang Yi in a low voice.

"I don't know, but what is certain is that they must be insiders." Ryoichi stepped on the brakes, turned off the engine, opened the door and walked out.

After seeing clearly that the man coming out of the driver's seat was not the legendary champion on TV, many young people beside the luxury cars couldn't help but booed. For them, a GT-R was not something to be amazed about. Individuals drive modified supercars or race cars, and even some crazy modified vehicles cost far more than the value of the vehicle itself.

Ryoichi was not moved by the rejection of this group of young Tokyo rich people. He could only see the handsome man with yellow hair whom he whispered to at the beginning. He was sitting on the hood of a silver-gray McLaren, smoking a cigarette. His eyes were hidden in the smoke, making it difficult to see him.

"Are you the leader here? Are you the one who arranged this whole thing today?" Ryoichi walked into the crowd. Several rich second-generation people originally wanted to stop him, but they couldn't help but stop him after they got within a few meters of him. They stopped, because their instinct reminded them that what they were doing was tantamount to touching the butt of an angry tiger.

Seeing Ryoichi walking up to McLaren, the handsome man on the hood scratched the back of his head and reached to the side of the car to light a cigarette: "Mr. Tomioka's friend?"

Liang nodded, and the handsome man narrowed his eyes and said, "The racing industry has been in a slump recently. Do all the former champions owe loan sharks?"

"I'm not a loan shark." Ryoichi tilted his head to avoid the smoke coming from the other party.

"But you are a member of the underworld." The handsome man pointed at Ryoichi's collar, revealing the red ghost's family crest on the lining: "I recognize this emblem. My dad took me to meet the big shots. I met you while drinking, and I heard that you have a high status in the Japanese underworld."

"Then let's stop talking nonsense. Junji Fukuoka has nothing to do with this matter. The car was borrowed and the person with the problem is me." Ryoichi also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The handsome man waved. The yellow-haired Suzuki on the side cleverly leaned over and gave Liang a cigarette.

"People from the underworld come to ask questions about us prodigal sons, who are famous in Tokyo circles? I think we are two types of people and there should be no connection." The handsome man said: "You people have always been in trouble, and you have it." I’m just in trouble, why should I make myself uncomfortable?”

"Conditions." Ryoichi said.

"It's not a question of conditions." The handsome man shook his head: "I said, we people don't lack money or power. We are born with what most people crave. This is tantamount to saving us a lot of unnecessary work. Trouble, so the thing we hate most is getting into trouble.”

"I thought what you people did every day was either causing trouble or on the way to it." Ryoichi glanced at the big boys around him expressionlessly, guessing that those gathered here tonight were probably the top in Tokyo. People from the rich second generation circle.

"Times have changed, and Tokyo is not peaceful now. When you should be a grandson, you should be a grandson. We, a group of people, have never been 'bloody'. We will give in when we should give in. What we fear most is getting into serious trouble. , dragging down the family and harming myself." The handsome man smiled and said: "Anyway, I don't think my father will think that I am more important than his political path. I don't want to gamble and I am too lazy to gamble. I have to ask questions. Let’s find someone else.”

"You said you didn't want to answer my question because you were afraid of trouble." Behind Ryoichi, Lin Nian and Mandy got out of the car, and several young people immediately rushed forward to separate them from Ryoichi.

Liang Yi paid no attention to what was going on behind his back and looked directly at the handsome man: "Can I assume that you know the inside story of 'Ultimate Fengdu' and think that this is a trouble you can't afford to cause?"

"Bliss Fengdu? What is that? A new nightclub in Shinjuku?" asked the handsome man.

Ryoichi stepped forward and reached out to grab the handsome man, but the yellow-haired boy named Suzuki reacted and stood in front of the two of them. Ryoichi was not picky, he grabbed Huang-mao's collar and lifted him up with one arm. He got up and pressed it on the McLaren's hood, causing an obvious dent.

The loud noise attracted everyone to turn around. After seeing what Ryoichi had done, a series of curses rang out one after another. Many people ran to the trunk to pick up things, mostly golf clubs and baseball bats, but Mandy was still the first. Lin Nian held his breath for a while and whispered earnestly: Junior Brother, you have to calm down, you must calm down, these people are just common people, you will be hurt if you touch them, and you will die if you touch them...

"Okay." The handsome man shouted loudly, and everyone stopped and looked at him.

The handsome man looked at Huang Mao, who was moaning and groaning while being pinned down beside him, and said, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

Liang Yi was slightly startled, because he heard that these words were not spoken to Huang Mao, but to himself.

"So you people are troublesome." The handsome man raised his hand and threw away the cigarette butt: "What will happen if you don't get the result you want tonight?"

"Put down a few insiders who may know the inside story and take them back to continue questioning until you get the information you want."

"It seems that you are depressed. Why...do you want revenge for something?"

Ryoichi frowned. For a moment, he was about to conclude that the man in front of him was related to the Fierce Demons, but the other person's next words gave up his mind.

"Suzuki said you are looking for the location of Paradise Fengdu. I have seen many people who want to go there. Most of them are pursuing excitement and money, but there are only a few, very few people like you, with red eyes and unsuccessful expressions. Looks like you're going to die." The handsome man pointed at Ryoichi and said calmly.

Ryoichi was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, where the roar of the propellers was loud, the white searchlights pierced the darkness like swords, and the black helicopters were approaching like black hawks.

At the same time, the sound of countless cars braking suddenly sounded outside the venue in the dark night. You can imagine the traffic scene outside the Fuji Arena.

Lin Nian and Mandy looked at each other and immediately opened the car door and got in. No matter who was coming, the other party had a large number of people. Even the helicopters came over. No matter how powerful the three of them were, they could not be opponents. Level 5 No matter how fast he is, he can't jump dozens of meters out of thin air to chop down the helicopter.

What's more, those who can drive a helicopter to come to such a place blatantly, Lin Nian doesn't think it will be the fierce ghosts, there is a high probability that the people coming will only be the Sheqiba family! The fact that they left the family has been exposed, but they never thought of hiding it.

The helicopter had already arrived above the track, and the searchlight locked on the three people in front of the McLaren. Ryoichi let go of Huang Mao and looked at the handsome man: "Give me an address, and I'll turn around and leave."

The height of the helicopter was relatively low, and everyone's clothes were blown by the strong wind. The handsome man, who was blinded by the searchlight, was stunned for a long time. He raised his hand to block the light and stared at Liang Yilao strangely for a while, and finally sighed: "Can You are really a lunatic for causing this battle...or the people who insist on going to the Paradise Hall are lunatics. Give me your mobile phone."

Ryoichi touched his pocket and threw the phone away. The handsome man typed in a phone number and saved it before throwing it back: "I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to deal with crazy people. Call this number and the person inside will tell you." How to do."

When Liang Yi answered the phone, the handsome man said again: "Kirakukan is not a good place. If there is nothing life-saving that needs to be done, I advise you to give up the idea of ​​asking the devil for help. In my opinion, People who have gone through life as red-eyed as you have gone into that place, and no one can ever come out whole...complete in the literal sense."

After receiving the call, Ryoichi turned around and left as he said, without saying a word. The key is that the helicopter above his head had also started shouting. He probably gave up the resistance. The guard outside the door probably subconsciously saw the convoy approaching in a menacing manner. The iron pillars were raised to delay time. Now if we don't walk for a while, we really won't be able to leave.

The handsome man was immediately surrounded by young people armed with weapons, asking all at once: "Brother Akagi, what should we do now? Let him run away like this? We won't be considered accomplices, right?"

"Okay." The handsome man waved his hand and suppressed his voice. Looking at the taillights of the GT-R as it stepped on the accelerator and drove away, he shrugged casually: "We just chatted a few words with the dead, so why should we have trouble with the dead?" ?”