Thunder roared.
The early morning sky was incredibly dark.
The black umbrella just stood among the crowd. Qiao Shuya held up the strange large-caliber shotgun revolver in his hand and pointed it at the group of bosozoku.
Sure enough, when faced with the barrel of a gun, this group of bosozokus is much more useful than any other threat.
Even if the Watchers show off their abilities, these will-o'-the-wisp boys who open their mouths and say "it's painful to die at night" may not take it seriously at all.
Because they were too far away from the Watcher, far beyond their imagination. They had no idea of the Watcher's lethality and destructive power, but they were very familiar with the lethality of the gun.
"The gun he has is a fake gun. There is no strange firearm of this type!" Suddenly a voice came.
Qiao Shuya turned his head and realized that this man might have something else, maybe he was a military fan.
This "long-cherished wish" is essentially a revolving shotgun that has been eliminated long ago. It was changed by the squad leader into a short-barreled firearm similar to a revolver. This strange revolver shotgun is indeed not a firearm produced by any manufacturer in the world.
but……
"boom……!"
The terrifying roar sounded again in the rain, and the sound of shattering glass instantly cooled down the young people who were still excited.
There are many people in District 11 who can hold guns, including police officers, hunters, watchmen, and people who have passed the gun license test, but the Yakuza are definitely not included among them.
The meaning of the Yakuza is to become the black gloves of many big families, and smart people will definitely not let weapons that threaten them appear in their black gloves.
Therefore, the District 11 Police Department is very strict about gang weapons management.
Yes, it is such a weird thing. They acquiesce to the existence of gangs, but the management of weapons by gangs is unimaginably strict. The Yakuza cannot even work part-time as a hunter, nor can they take a gun license.
In other words, in the eyes of the Metropolitan Police, the Yakuza are just death row criminals who do not need to be put in jail (directly shot), but are used for use.
As long as any gang dares to use a gun, they will have to wait for the Metropolitan Police Department to confidently and endlessly check the water meter. Even if they have guns, at most they are just black guns secretly hidden by a few gangsters, and they will not be able to take them out until they are desperate. That kind of thing.
Therefore, facing Qiao Shuya's revolver spray, most of the will-o'-the-wisp teenagers with sticks in their hands really felt aggrieved and had a natural fear of facing the gun.
"I told the watchers to take care of things, or else I'll really shoot and kill a few of them?" Qiao Shuya's long-cherished wish pointed at them.
"I count to 3..."
"3..."
"Bang!" The gunfire rang out again, and a Yakuza instantly covered his severed hand and let out a wail of losing the power of the king. Just now, he was about to take out something.
The other bosozokus all turned the front of their motorcycles and left like a will-o'-wit, as if they were going back to report the news.
Qiao Shuya slowly came to Wu Ziming's side and saw that the child was crying and wanted to worship his adoptive father and said: "Boss, I..."
"Don't come here! Don't even think about rubbing water on me! Don't come close to me!" Qiao Shuya suddenly shouted.
Wu Ziming paused in embarrassment.
He looked like a drowned rat at this time. He had been hiding here since midnight until now, and then it rained for several hours.
"Boss, what should we do next?" Wu Ziming did not approach Qiao Shuya's umbrella, but still wiped some water on his face. At this time, the drowned rat's appearance seemed incompatible with the look of Qiao Shuya next to him who was out shopping. .
"I'm not here to help you. I'm just interested in the information you provided about colluding with strange demons. Don't reverse the causal relationship." Qiao Shuya said inappropriately.
Wu Ziming: "..."
However, Qiao Shuya still took him to a 24-hour department store and said, "Let's change some clothes first. You, a watchman, are still cold and cold."
Wu Ziming quickly changed his clothes and wiped his body. Although his hair was still like a chicken coop, at least he looked like a human being.
"Tell me, what do you think? Do you really decide to accept your fate, marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog? Or do you mean that we rush directly into the Yakuza base camp and burn it to ashes?" Qiao Shuya said .
Wu Ziming was silent, his mentality was very tangled.
He actually realized that he had fallen in love with the eldest lady of Uesugiin. After all, she was the first girl who took the initiative to like him since childhood! First time! Instead of licking it yourself!
However, I couldn't get over that hurdle in my heart.
Whether it was her identity as a Jidao family or the large tattoos covering almost her entire body, the psychological impact was too great for Wu Ziming, who had lived in District 2 since she was a child and was a good boy until she was 16 years old.
In the past, the worst things he had ever done were lectures in beer halls.
Compared with the Ji Dao Club here, Wu Ziming is really like an extremely innocent little white rabbit.
"I..." Wu Ziming scratched his chicken coop-like hair. He didn't even dare to look into Qiao Shuya's eyes at this time.
"Why, after getting married, you want to leave?" Qiao Shuya asked.
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! And I'm not married. How can I be considered married if I'm forced? I was tied up by an Asian and had a ball in my mouth. I was forced!" Wu Ziming immediately defended himself.
Qiao Shuya shrugged and said: "Then you go back to the association. I pulled a colleague from the logistics department out of bed early in the morning just for your trouble. You can report back to the association later and wait until I understand the situation. Let’s see if we should teach this Jida a lesson, or just let the nine tribes have fun.”
Qiao Shuya said casually and prepared to leave.
"I..." Wu Ziming suddenly hesitated to the extreme. He kept scratching his chicken coop-like hair and squatted on the ground like a useless person.
"It's useless to sit there and make people nag you for the rest of your life." Qiao Shuya said, "Such a simple thing, isn't it just whether you want to recognize that girl as your wife? Didn't you call her "wife" on the phone before? So affectionate? Now here you are moaning without any reason? "
"No, boss, you don't understand. I don't know what to do at all. Linlinhua is really good, but she didn't cover for me because she likes me. She also wanted me to take her out of the Yakuza. Club... She said she just wanted to be an ordinary girl, not a majestic fertility tool..."
"So?" Qiao Shuya said calmly.
"She doesn't really like me... and she's trying to take advantage of me..." Wu Ziming whispered.
"So? Are you awake? Why do you think that a young lady who has received a noble education since she was a child and is training to be a noble wife will fall in love with a loser like you at a glance?" Qiao Shuya asked back.
Wu Ziming: "..."
"What do you think is it about you, a loser, that makes Miss Jida really like you? Is it that you are handsome? Or is it that you have a good temperament? Or is it that you have any strengths?" Qiao Shuya asked again.
"The destiny of Miss Ji Dao is to either marry a certain high official, or to attract some special talents, such as a watcher, or to see if she can become the wife of a bastard in a certain family, or to The head of the family becomes someone else's trophy during the struggle. At best, you can only be considered a special talent." Qiao Shuya continued to hit.
"Such a young lady says she is sincerely attracted to you, a poor boy whom she has only met for less than a day. She will marry you unless you are the only one, and she will live with you forever. Do you believe it?"
Every word Qiao Shuya said was like a critical strike with a knife, and Wu Ziming sat directly on the ground.
"It's obviously the first time that I have someone who likes me, and I also like someone. The two joys are obviously combined. Why is this happening..." Wu Ziming didn't even know what to do. He squatted on the ground. , the tears flowed out as if there was no need for money.
"Crying? Crying counts as time."
"Let me ask you, if this young lady is about to marry someone else and become someone else's wife, imagine her crying under someone else and calling your name. When you see her again in a few years, She is no longer a young girl, but the mother of several children, but the children are not yours, and they have been abandoned by the chaos..."
Wu Ziming: "..."
What kind of plot is this, which is the unique plot of the Minotaur Sufferer in District 11?
Qiao Shuya continued to add: "Others may even say, Mrs. Uesugiin, you don't want your ex-husband and boyfriend Wu Ziming to be bullied by us!"
"Then I will definitely take out my big gun and humiliate that hateful bastard 114 times!" Wu Ziming suddenly felt uncomfortable when he thought of that scene.
"That's right, just do it if you want to, don't hesitate, don't look forward and backward, just do it." Qiao Shuya said calmly.
"But if you go with me, then you can personally rescue your wife, and then use your identity and ability to take her away and give her a completely different life from the Yakuza." Qiao Shuya said, " It’s up to you to decide which one you should choose.”
Qiao Shuya held an umbrella and walked straight into the rain curtain, leaving only Wu Ziming's back.
Qiao Shuya is also very annoyed. All these troublesome guys want him to be their spiritual mentor. It doesn’t matter whether it was Brother Long last time or Wu Ziming this time. Isn’t it just such a trivial matter?
"Boss! Take me with you! The person who is riding the horse is not the eldest lady of the Yakuza. She just has tattoos on her body and runs an illegal business at home. Then she kills people, sets fires, and sells fans. This should be the case for the Yakuza in District 11. It's normal, right? She didn't do these things herself..." Wu Ziming finally became tough.
Although only a little harder.
What he has been struggling with is actually his own morality.
But now he understands, especially when he thinks about Uesugiin becoming someone else's wife and being in someone else's arms, he only feels the pain that fills his heart and hurts like a clown in Shadow Island.
"If you want to do it, then go for it! Let's go and burn that Ji Dao to ashes." Qiao Shuya threw a civilized weapon to Wu Ziming.
This civilized stick is the kind that can be seen everywhere in department stores, but the advantage is that it is made of metal and is durable. At least in Wu Ziming's current situation, it is difficult to break with his knees. This thing is enough for self-defense when dealing with the Yakuza.
"Iku, let's go!"
…
If Qiao Shuya hadn't come, I'm afraid Wu Ziming would have continued to hide in Yoshihara Street, watching all this and secretly shed tears.
It may even be the case that in the end, if Uesugiin is punished or even dies for his own affairs, he will not stand up.
Perhaps only when she dies will she take that step.
The raindrops were pattering, Qiao Shuya was holding an umbrella, and Wu Ziming was soaked in the rain, and the two of them headed towards the home of the patriarch of the Jidao family.
"Stop, who are you?" Soon, thugs in black suits stopped them.
These thugs are the people responsible for guarding the Uesugi-in mansion. They are considered the elites of the Yakuza. They are not at the same level as those bosozokus who are still suffering at night and noisy.
Qiao Shuya even looked at their pockets. Maybe these people also had something careless in their hands, such as a gun?
Wu Ziming, who had finally hardened up before, shrank his neck again at this time.
"Watcher Association, Vice President Qiao Shuya, came here to discuss with the head of the Uesugiyuan clan." Qiao Shuya said calmly.
In an instant, all these thugs in suits turned their heads and changed their expressions.
They are not stupid, especially after learning a little information, they fully know what level the vice president of the Watcher Association is.
Even if it was their patriarch, if Qiao Shuya slapped him on the left cheek without any reason, the patriarch would smile and put his other cheek up to receive the next slap.
"Wait a moment, please come in, I'll inform everyone's parents." The thug in a suit instantly became as docile as a little sheep and said immediately.
Wu Ziming took a breath of cold air.
unfair! Why was it that when I came here I was treated to Asian bondage and ball gag? unfair! unfair!
"Wait a minute, boss, are you the vice president?" Wu Ziming suddenly realized something and asked curiously.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Shuya asked.
"Hiss..." Wu Ziming took a breath of cold air, causing the temperature to rise again.
At the same time, he had no idea that Joshua had such a high status. He had always thought that Joshua, like himself, was a new watcher who had just awakened his abilities.
"Uesugiin...this last name is a bit strange..." Wu Ziming looked around.
At this time, they were in the reception room, with various Fuso swords hanging on the surrounding walls, and a samurai armor that looked like it came from the Warring States Period was placed here.
Soon, the little sister in kimono elegantly came to the two of them with a tea set, made tea for them, and bowed to leave. If she didn't have the tattoos on her neck and hands, Wu Ziming might have thought that she had arrived. It's the same as the house of a certain nobleman in District 11.
Outside the leaf door, which was only separated by one layer, raindrops fell on the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound.
"Uesugi-in, isn't this surname easy to understand? It means the separation of the Uesugi family after becoming a monk." Qiao Shuya learned about it.
"Well, is it really related to the Uesugi family in the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period?" Wu Ziming asked.
"Yes, but it's not big. In ancient times in District 11, the suffix "yuan" was usually used to separate families after becoming monks. Many concubines of noble families would choose to become monks and become monks. After becoming monks, many people would change their surnames, such as Baigui. Let’s change our family name to Baiguiyuan.”
"Sodasne..." Wu Ziming said, taking a sip of tea made by his little sister in kimono.
"But this Ren Xia group is very ambitious." Qiao Shuya looked at all this with interest.
Although he didn't know much about the Yakuza culture in District 11, he had a good understanding after killing many noble families.
The layout here is exactly the same as that of those aristocratic families. It seems that this Yakuza organization is desperately trying to get rid of its identity as a Yakuza and become a member of the aristocratic family.
But it's nothing more than a poor imitation.
"Da da da……"
The sound of clogs stepping on the wooden board was heard.
Wu Ziming saw the kind old grandfather from before. At this time, his face was smiling as if he was crowded together. Even when he saw Wu Ziming, he was slightly stunned, but he was still smiling.
"Your Excellency, Vice President, if you are not welcome from afar, you can just say it in advance, and I will prepare a gift and go to see you." The head of the Uesugi Academy immediately saluted respectfully, and even put on a humble and flattering smile. .
Just when he saw Wu Ziming, his face froze for a moment, and then quickly smiled again.
Qiao Shuya was unmoved and just said calmly: "No, I can't bear it. I can't be tied up by Asia and then gag. My colleagues will laugh at me for more than two and a half years."
The head of the family's face froze again, but he quickly adjusted his attitude and smiled happily.
"Xian son-in-law, this... we may have a little misunderstanding..." He soon knew that Qiao Shuya's purpose was for Wu Ziming, so he thought that the breakthrough point would be Wu Ziming.
Qiao Shuya knew what the Jidao was thinking. He just wanted to see Wu Ziming as a cute new watchman who was from outside the district, so the drama of local gangs bullying foreigners came up and tied him up without him knowing. own interest groups.
Because to be honest, the Ji Dao cannot reach very high aristocratic families, and similarly, they cannot even try to climb those old watchers. The final target of choice is naturally the new watchers, and Wu Ziming is one of them. The best son-in-law.
"My dear son-in-law, I'm really sorry. What happened before was our fault. In this case, I still have a second daughter and a third daughter. How about I marry the second daughter to you?" the head of the Uesugi Academy said sincerely.
He even poured tea for Wu Ziming himself when he saw that the tea in Wu Ziming's cup was gone.
Wu Ziming had goosebumps all over.
Old man, you were not like this when you came alone before.
He was so unruly and unruly at that time, how come he is like a quail now...
Wu Ziming complained in his heart.
"Wait, what do you mean?" Wu Ziming seemed to react slowly, and then he realized what the other person had just said.
"The eldest daughter's personality may be too out-of-the-box and not suitable for you. If your son-in-law is willing, the quiet and elegant second daughter may be more suitable for you." The patriarch of Uesugi-in said, "And the second daughter has not yet received tattoos."
"Ah..." Wu Ziming was stunned for a moment.
No, why did you suddenly jump to your sister-in-law?
Qiao Shuya just took a sip of tea silently. He only felt that this Ji Dao boss was still a bit ambitious, which could be seen from his daughters.
I guess they are planning to imitate the Baima family and engage in a tactic of selling their daughter?
"What's wrong with Linlin Flower?" Wu Ziming asked suddenly, he had a bad feeling.
"Well, let's talk about your marriage to the second daughter of my family." The big boss talked about him.
(End of chapter)
