Chapter Ninety-two Clues

  Tokyo International Airport in Japan.

  Today, a dozen or so teams of adventure tourists arrived one after another, with each team having at least eighty people or more. Looking around, these people are all tall and sturdy men, giving off an impression of grandeur and majesty. However, their passports indicate that they all came from China, leaving the immigration officers somewhat perplexed - a group of tall and sturdy men, coming to hunt wolves?

  Still the bustling streets of Tokyo, Xiao Wu and Yan Hao walked in this place where they once gathered, with a sense of nostalgia in their hearts. After all, it was here that they met and fought their way out. Now, looking around, it seemed that nothing had changed, the streets were still chaotic as before, with small-time hooligans occasionally flashing by, some being chased after, apparently having stolen something from the person chasing them.

  Yan Hao looked at the two little rascals who were stealing things and couldn't help but think of his own vagrant days.

  At that time, Yan Hao had already arrived at this place since he was aware of himself. At that time, Yan Hao was a vagrant child who did not know who his parents were and only knew how to speak Mandarin. He had no memory of anything else. He remembered being chased for stealing a bun and running down several streets before finally being caught by the other person.

  Waiting for his ending, like all the thieves, he was beaten half to death by the other side and thrown into a back alley of the street like a dead dog. In the face of infinite darkness and loneliness, Yan Hao still lived strongly in this prosperous and chaotic city.

  Until one day, an old man appeared and changed his wandering days. He taught himself Thai boxing and also supported himself for ten years without asking for anything in return. He also taught himself the way of life. Although they didn't speak the same language, Yan Hao could still understand what the old man wanted to do or teach him through his actions. The two had a deep understanding of each other after more than ten years of silent life together.

  Unfortunately, the old man still couldn't escape the constraints of aging and illness, he still couldn't escape fate's arrangement, nor could he avoid the pursuit of his enemies. And as for himself, Yan Hao, he was unable to provide for this elderly person who had raised him like a father and master for ten years despite having no relation to him.

  Moreover, Yan Hao couldn't even win a single boxing match, let alone get the prize money to support the elderly. What's more regrettable is that up until now, he still can't figure out who the real killer was that chased and killed the old man. Yan Hao feels extremely guilty about his own incompetence. Therefore, after being rescued by Long Xing, as long as he has enough time, he would train himself non-stop for several days in a row. Because Yan Hao is clear that without strong martial arts skills, there's no way to avenge the old man, nor can he investigate the old man's enemies.

  Because Yan Hao was clear that even if the old man was old and sick, he was still very powerful. Since the opponent could kill the old man without alarming anyone, the opponent must also be a high-ranking master. Therefore, Yan Hao was not willing to continue living an ordinary life, so this time after entering Japan with the Huálóng gang, Yan Hao found Xiao Wu for the first time and asked him to help find clues from a year ago.

  He must find the murderer before fighting with the dwarf from Japan, because he... now has this ability, and in terms of martial arts strength, Yan Hao does not believe that there is anyone stronger than himself in this world. Even if there is, Yan Hao is certain that it must be some retired old guys, and they would not be bored enough to come and kill an ordinary old man.

  After convincing Xiao Wu, Yan Hao had Xiao Bei and Xiao Huo as well as the Wu brothers arrange for everyone to disperse, ordering them not to have any conflicts with the Japanese dwarves in a short period of time. They were also divided into batches to stay in hotels, otherwise there would be too many people, which would arouse the suspicion of the Japanese and lead to suppression or attacks, as the previous Chinese gangs had been examples.

  Of course, Yan Hao didn't say it, but Xiao Huo and Xiao Bei also knew the danger of it, so it's better to keep a low profile for now.

  Yan Hao walked with Xiao Wu in the slum where he used to live with his elderly, everywhere was filled with trash and sewage flowing all over the ground. Yan Hao knew clearly that this place would be just like before, because he had lived here for more than a decade.

  As I walked into the courtyard where the old man used to live, a wave of sour and musty air hit me in the face. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

  "It's still the same here, I think the old man must have left me some important information before he died." Yan Hao muttered to himself, his expression a bit down as he touched the courtyard gate.

  Xiao Wu, being a special forces soldier, was extremely sensitive to finding clues. Seeing Yan Hao standing alone and looking sad in the courtyard, he curiously walked into the small yard.

  This is a small yard with a width of about three meters, and there are many wooden sticks for building houses at the gate. The entrance to the small house in the yard has many miscellaneous items, looking a bit cluttered.

  He walked around the yard, Xiao Wu carefully examining the debris and wooden sticks, occasionally comparing them with his hands on the ground. Looking at his skilled movements, it seemed that he was used to searching for clues. However, after finding several seemingly valuable clues, they were all rejected by Xiao Wu, which made him somewhat disappointed.

  Yan Hao just froze for a moment, and then saw Xiao Wu already starting to search around the yard. Seeing this, Yan Hao's heart still warmed up a bit. However, Yan Hao immediately called out to Xiao Wu, telling him not to look outside anymore, because the old man would never appear in the front yard, unless it was the backyard, which was slightly more spacious than here. Moreover, the old man was still ill at that time and couldn't possibly come out.

  Yan Hao shook off his spirits, shouted to stop Little Five, and then walked into the house. Looking at the scattered tables, chairs, and stools all over the floor, Yan Hao could imagine how intense the struggle between others and the old man was at that time. Seeing this, Yan Hao quickly turned around and entered the small room inside, moved a broken small wardrobe aside, and then took out a dagger to tap on the cement board of the stone cabinet.

  After tapping a few times, it seemed to have found something. A punch was then smashed onto the stone slab, and the stone slab shattered in response. Afterwards, Yan Hao and Xiao Wu saw that under the stone slab, there was a small booklet that looked like it had already started to turn yellow. However, neither of them recognized what was written on it. Just as Yan Hao squatted down to pick up the booklet, he discovered a silver emblem at the corner of the wardrobe against the wall. It stood out very much in this dimly lit room, possibly because it was against the wall or perhaps because this place was too remote, and no one had discovered it until now.

  Yan Hao casually picked up the sign along with the booklet, without even taking a closer look, and then left the place with Xiao Wu. Now that they had found a lead, it was time to go bother the Japanese people.