Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

Night fell.

An ancient house built on a hillside in Bunkyo District, Tokyo.

Dazai Yukio sat at the dining table with a gloomy old face.

There has been no sound for half an hour.

The low air pressure emanating from her body made the servants on the side tremble, lowering their heads for fear of attracting their attention.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that my master was in an extremely bad mood today.

I even heard from other maids that she had a fit of rage in the study when she just came back, and even some of her favorite collections were damaged.

While feeling fearful, they inevitably developed a little curiosity.

In the words of the oldest butler, it has been twenty years since the master was so angry.

"Hi, Mr. Dazai, good evening."

At this time, a man walked in.

He had a bright and sunny smile, showing teeth that looked whiter than his skin tone.

Tall and strong.

Wear it simply with a floral blouse and cropped pants.

It's like you just got back from vacation in Hawaii.

Behind the man was followed by an indifferent young bodyguard.

Looking at the face, it is impressively "Ji"

"You're late, Toyoda-kun."

Dazai Yukio couldn't understand the other party's hippie smiling face, but he couldn't get angry at him, so he could only reply forcefully.

"No, isn't it just eight o'clock?"

The man named 'Toyota' glanced at the pendulum clock hanging on the wall, and spread his hands innocently.

Immediately, 16 showed a smile that seemed to have a deep meaning.

Pull out the chair and sit down opposite the old man.

"Mr. Dazai, you have to know that the people who ask me to meet have been waiting for five years, but I still took the time to chat with you for your sake. I think I am already very sincere."

"Hmph, to put it bluntly, you didn't come here for the bastard who committed the crime, let me guess, you want to get his detailed information from me, and dig him into your [Purgatory], right?"

Yukio Dazai squinted his eyes and stared at the person who is known as Yuben's tenth "capitalist" and whose total assets are even higher than the fist dust club. Ten people can rival the Zhongda consortium

The man behind the scenes of the second largest group in the fighting world (Purgatory).

"Let me tell you, Toyota Idemitsu. Give up this plan. I will definitely send him to prison and be hanged. Even if he is the second Bando Yohei, I will let him stay there for the rest of his life to offend me and the entire upper class." The agency will reflect on this matter.”

"Calm down, Mr. Dazai."

Toyota Idemitsu comforted with a smile.

"I don't think this incident can be entirely blamed on him. Young people are easily impulsive, and they can't be instigated by someone to do some stupid things. As the president of Imperial University, shouldn't you treat them more Tolerant?"

"You mean he deliberately sabotaged my plan, and it was actually that old fellow Adolfo Pescarolo who took it on?"

"No, no, no, I'm just explaining the biggest possibility. As for who it is...it depends on who you want Mr. Dazai to be."

Dazai Yukio's face darkened.

How could he not understand the meaning of these words.

At first glance, I thought it was helping me to analyze the identity of the messenger behind the scenes. In fact, it doesn't matter who it is, as long as it is the object of my correction, it is the "culprit"

This is equivalent to saying 'I'll help you kill someone, and in exchange, let Igarashi Yato go'.

I can use this opportunity to eliminate a difficult political opponent.

In comparison, he definitely earned it.

After all, no matter how good Igarashi Yato can fight, he is only the son of an ordinary businessman. Unlike those political enemies who have many people behind them and influence in all aspects, it is difficult to get rid of them in a short period of time. For him, it is like a stick in his throat.

And to clean up Igarashi Yato, it only takes a few phone calls.

But do you really want to agree?

Dazai Yukio does not doubt Idemitsu's ability.

This man, as long as he is willing to do it, even if he changes the head of the upper-level organization to twelve a year, he can easily do it.

18.2...

"Personally, I think-

Dazai Yukio suddenly spoke.

His expression was gloomy and his eyes were cold and sharp.

"It is necessary to thoroughly investigate the incidents that have a bad influence, so as to avoid similar situations in the future. Mr. Toyota, your proposal is very reasonable. I will pay attention to this aspect. At the same time, I think it is more appropriate to be stricter in the education of young people.

Mr. Dazai, you have to think about it, doing so will bring very bad social reactions. "

When Toyota Idemitsu heard the words, the smile on his face faded a lot.

"It doesn't matter, I wanted to retire."

Dazai Yukio did not back down.

Toyota Idemitsu frowned slightly.

This old guy is really like what the information said, although he has a good political mind, but his temper is really smelly and hard. Rather than saying that he is "envious of evil and hatred", it is better to say that he has inherited the spirit of ancient warriors to kill the enemy.

'Is that why I don't have much talent as a fighter...

Toyota's eyes lighted faintly.

Perhaps this is because the blood of violent gangs flows in his bones. As the boss of [Purgatory], he has an extraordinary love for fighting.

But just like when he chose to abandon everything at the age of eighteen and started from scratch, it took only twenty years to create a business empire that rivaled the power of the country, so that his relationship with fighting seemed to be cut off at the same time.

No matter how much you practice, you can't reach the level of a first-class fighter, so you set up [Purgatory], and recruit the strong fighters you like to use this kind of action to satisfy your desire for martial arts.

But now, he has taken a fancy to a fighter again.

That is Igarashi Yato.

"That's a rare talent. Even an A-level fighter like Falcon has to look up to him. What's more, he's still so young... How can he be ruined by this old guy."

Just when Toyota Idemitsu thought so.

An uninvited guest also came outside the mansion.

"He actually lives in this kind of place, not to mention that he can't find it online, even if he asks his relatives and friends, he can't find out. It seems that there is still a certain degree of vigilance."

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yato hid behind a tree and quietly observed the mansion at the end of the road.

The mansion itself is not big, but the security is extremely strict.

There are several guards at the gate, high walls and an electric grid.

Judging from this situation, there may not only be hunting dogs patrolling the yard, but even some advanced detection equipment will be used.

This house is one of many hidden assets belonging to Yukio Dazai.

It is also a safe house he specially built for himself.

Not even family members, relatives and friends know about it.

Yato also found out [Wu's Clan] after looking for it.

"let me see……"

Yato opened the Tokyo map he bought in the store, and there were three points marked on it.

According to the headmaster Adolf, together with some clues drawn from Mingshen Huchun, and finally combined with the information from [Wu's Clan], three people who must be killed were determined.

Needless to say, one is Dazai Yukio, and the other two are cadres holding important positions in a certain department of the upper-level organization.

This time, the motion to enter the boxing club was passed by the highest meeting.

But to put it bluntly, it's just a lot of work related to the conference room against the Xiamen Conference.

The upper-level organization is like a research institute.

The people in charge decide the direction, and then let the people below to try.

Dazai Yukio is a member of one of the 950 'research teams'.

He wants to use ru7's influence to promote the implementation of the bill as soon as possible. With good results, he can get ahead of others and win the attention of the upper-level authorities.

So strictly speaking, it is enough to get rid of Yukio Dazai and the other two conspirators.

Other 'experimental groups' did it differently.

I can't fight with Yato for the time being.

"The distance is quite close... Even if I don't get any powerful characters randomly, it's enough for me to run to three places in one hour with my own ability."

Thinking to himself, Yato took out a "random character simulation card" obtained after defeating Wu Horio from his pocket.

This thing can turn him into someone else in an hour.

But because it's random, it's hard to say who it will become.

This time in order to cut the weeds and root out the hidden dangers.

Yato did not kill Dazai Yukio on the spot, but planned to use the ability of this card to carry out a disguised assassination, so as to eliminate his main suspect.

In this world where the underground forces are extremely active, being assassinated can only be blamed on one's negligence of precautions.

Even if someone suspects that he ordered it, so what?

In the absence of evidence, if he persisted, the incident would become more and more troublesome, and Yato felt that there was no need to take action, and [Wu's Clan] had to jump out and kill these guys who blocked the money.

"I don't expect to give me a strong one, just don't give me a bad one."

Yato prayed silently.

Selecting activates the card in your hand.

I saw a figure flashing across the completely blank card surface, as if passing through countless time and space dimensions, quietly took a photo of a certain character, and at the same time temporarily copied a copy of Lihuang and stored it in the card among.

Yato didn't even see the characters on it clearly, he felt a strange change in his body...