"Ah, it turns out to be Shou from the Noda-gumi? I remember you. When you and your brother knelt at the feet of the Showa-kai president, as humble as a dog, begging him to hand over the sewer project of this street to you. The Noda-gumi will do it." Seven or eight bosozokus with colorful hair surrounded Noda Shou, who kept swinging his stick out of fear, and looked at their prey like jackals.
"A waste like you actually tried to join our sacred Royal Knights. It's simply ridiculous." One of the young men, who was lean and wearing diamond earrings, kept ridiculing him. The others were Noda Hisashi. The teenagers surrounding him also laughed heartily, amusing themselves at his embarrassment.
"Our destiny is determined with our hands and shotguns. If anyone dares to despise us, we will put the shotgun into his mouth, blow out the back of his head, and let him see the white brain mixed with scarlet blood flowing out. The color." The young man smoked a cigarette he took out from the pocket of an unknown gentleman, lit it with a lighter and took two strong puffs to calm the continuously secreted adrenaline before waving to Noda Hisashi.
"Ah Shou, don't say I won't give you a chance. Now, go kill anyone and I will allow you to join us." He took off his cigarette and blew out the mist, glanced sideways at the corridor and squatted down with his head in his hands. The men and women suddenly raised their fingers and pointed. Immediately, a younger brother stepped forward and pulled out Tomi Sato, who was shaking the most exaggeratedly.
"Hey, Shou, look at how disgusting this man is in his slick clothes and eating so richly." The young man took a step forward, knelt down and pinched Sato Tomi's slightly plump cheeks with his hands, looking left and right. , like looking at a pig.
"When our people dragged him out of the room just now, he was still touching a beautiful waitress who was 17 or 18 years old. It was us who rescued that girl." He was still chattering alone.
And Noda Hisashi, who was surrounded by people and lowered his head, couldn't help but clenched the bat with his fingers. He knew that the real lady he liked would also work as a waitress in this Internet cafe in her spare time, and she might also be treated indecently by some salty customers.
"How disgusting. Obviously those girls are as young and beautiful as us. Their smooth and delicate bodies should belong to us, not these ugly girls who are nearly forty years old and only have some stinky money in their pockets. Fat pig." The young man with earrings used the harshest words to humiliate Sato Fu, but he could only blush and even forced a smile.
Of course he knew that these half-grown teenagers were dissatisfied with him, but no one came from that age. Before he became famous, Sato Tomi also envied those big men who could play with women at will. Now he has huge wealth and money, which can be exchanged for all the things he once dreamed of.
Of course he doesn't want to die! He wants to live, at least spend all his money and enjoy himself before he dies! Therefore, Satotomi could only use the most humiliating way to please this young man, praying that he would let him go.
But when the young man got angry, he slapped him hard, and Sato Tomiya finally realized it clearly.
In the eyes of this group of teenagers who are still young and have a lot of guns and ammunition in their hands, rules and order are gone.
They are like a pack of wolves, only recognizing the strong.
"Ah Shou, look at him, how annoying he is. I humiliated him like this, and he still smiled so brightly at me. I really want to kill him." The young man quickly took out a pistol from his waist and loaded it. , in Satofu's horrified eyes, he forcefully pried open his mouth and thrust his teeth into his throat.
Feeling the cold metallic texture, Sato Tomi finally began to twist uneasily and crazily. He recalled the guest who had his head shot in front of him for resisting the group of bosozoku teenagers a quarter of an hour ago.
After he lay down, the scarlet blood merged into a ferocious river and meandered.
"But I clearly didn't resist?" Tomi Sato is still thinking about this question.
"Hey, Shou, stop looking." The young man suddenly took out the pistol from Satotomi's mouth and waved his hand to signal the stunned Noda Shou to come over.
"If you kill him, it will be considered a surrender. I will be responsible for taking care of you from now on." The young man stood up, put the heavy pistol into Noda Shou's hand without any explanation, and patted his shoulder.
The swirling smoke made Noda Shou cough with a red face.
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me." Satofu already knew that his fate was in the hands of the young man in a long white trench coat in front of him. He knelt on his knees and kept kowtowing to him.
"Ah Shou, you have to think carefully. I only give you a chance because you are young and have room for correction." The young man tilted his head with a cigarette in his mouth and whispered in Noda Shou's ear.
"Do you have a girl you like? Do you want her to work in this Internet cafe and become a plaything in the hands of these fat pigs and salty guys? Kill them, kill these people who are showing off their power above you." He was still there. Instigated step by step.
However, Noda Hisashi had already raised his hand with red eyes, and slowly pointed the black muzzle at Tomi Sato. Miss Zhen's graceful and beautiful face unconsciously appeared in his mind.
"Damn...damn!" He suddenly screamed hysterically. Noda Shou finally released the evil thoughts trapped deep in his heart under the instigation of the devil.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" In Sato Tomi's shocked eyes, he roared and pulled the trigger again and again, and was still crawling along the dark corridor. Lu Mingfei, who was about to rescue Noda Shou, made a sudden move.
"Are they late?"
"Bang!" The young man grabbed the pistol that was turned toward him, and three misdirected bullets in mid-air were embedded in the ceiling.
He slapped Noda Shou hard with his left hand until he vomited blood.
"Trash, you disappoint me so much. You are destined to be bullied all your life." He looked at Noda Shou and scolded him harshly, with a frighteningly cold look on his face.
"This world...may be bad. But it won't get better just because you wantonly destroy and kill!" Noda Shou suddenly raised his head and roared.
"What's the difference between you and him?" He stretched out one hand and pointed at Sato Tomi, who was lying on the ground shivering.
"They all use power or money to get what they want. They are all the same. Their desires are hard to satisfy."
"A real hero is someone who can change the world, infect people with his beliefs, and fill everyone's heart with sunshine and love. Just like Luffy in One Piece and Naruto in Naruto."
"Are you stupid by reading comics? If reality can be achieved, who would place their ideals and hopes in these illusory reading materials." The young man took off his cigarette and threw it on the ground, grinding it back and forth with the sole of his boot, sneering disdainfully.
Noda Hisashi was about to continue talking, but a dark gun was pointed at him, and a cold voice sounded immediately.
"Now, it's your turn to hit the road."
