Volume 1: National Treasure Chapter 28: Agreement

  The seemingly peaceful Tokyo was actually a facade, as people on the streets appeared to be going about their daily lives with caution. No one expected that such a huge problem would arise in this harmonious society. It started just over a week ago, when more than 800 members of the Black Dragon Society were suddenly and brutally slaughtered overnight. Then, hundreds of people were found locked up in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. By the time the police received the information and rushed to rescue them, they discovered that most of those people had been severely injured, with even the lightest injuries being severe wounds.

  Just these two things have made Tokyo's major hospitals and funeral homes busy to the point of collapse. With such a big thing happening, people can't help but ask: "Can normal people in Tokyo still continue to live?" This one question has already covered the entire city of Tokyo with fear, and for a time, it was chaotic with people's hearts in a state of panic.

  Only a few clever people can vaguely guess that these things seem to have some connection with the newly opened entertainment venues in Tokyo recently, because what was once the territory of the Black Dragon Society has now become the popular Chinese gang.

  The one who started all this panic, Long Xing, was happily drinking with his brothers in a newly opened nightclub.

  "This wine is far inferior to the one from my hometown, it doesn't have any flavor at all..." Mu Gan said, slamming the wine cup in his hand forcefully towards the corner of the house, "Clang" the wine cup shattered into pieces.

  After smashing the wine glass, he saw Long Xing's cold and gloomy eyes, which scared him so much that he shuddered, rolled his eyes, and fell straight onto the sofa, fainting very neatly.

  "Little fire, in the future your store would be better off having more famous wines from around the world. There's only one type of clear wine here, are you kidding me? I don't know what to think, it seems like all the Chinese people in our group are just a bunch of poor devils." Long Xing said casually as he held up his small cup and took a sip.

  "Got it, Fifth Brother." Ruan Xiaohuo said somewhat indifferently. He seemed to always have this tone before he lost his temper.

  Yan Hao was eating his own fruit on the side, he felt curious about everything in this nightclub. Before, there was no money to come in, now it can be played here without worry, so he took a look and pulled the little five next to him, asking him to take himself to play.

  Mugun just woke up at this time, pulled Xiao Wu and Yan Hao together, and forcibly dragged him out of the room to attend the night party.

  As he looked at the other leaders sitting there, Long Xing suddenly felt that what he was doing was right or wrong, and before he could continue thinking about it, he was startled by a gunshot from outside.

  When Deng Long and others rushed to the outer hall, Mu Gan had already been shot by a man holding a pistol. He was being supported by Xiao Wu and Yan Hao, both of whom were glaring furiously at the leader of the group.

  Everyone in the entertainment venue heard the gunshot and stopped, squatting together, not daring to make a sound. The music on stage was also turned off by the DJ, and everyone stared blankly at the few people holding guns in the middle.

  As soon as Long saw the fire, he became angry. What kind of people are these bastards? They still don't give up and come to find trouble with me. Today I must teach them a good lesson.

  Having made up his mind, Long Xing walked towards the few people with a wine cup in hand, swaying and staggering, but he didn't go forward to stop them. He wanted to see what they were going to do.

  The five people on the scene stopped completely, and several people behind them took out their pistols. The leader of the group looked around with a somewhat arrogant tone and shouted in his extremely stiff Mandarin: "Haha... you bunch of invalids, where's your boss? Call him out for me."

  Others didn't react, but Long Xing couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and threw the wine glass in his hand, then walked forward, his voice piercing through the quiet night club.

  Those few people heard someone smash a cup, and quickly turned their heads to look around. They soon discovered Long Xing standing on their right side. Without saying another word, the four of them rushed towards Long Xing in a burst of gunfire, not caring whether they hit him or not. In one breath, they emptied all the bullets, and then hastily reloaded the magazine to prepare for another round of attack.

  Xiao Wu and Yan Hao will give a few people the opportunity, suddenly appearing behind the five, a burst of explosive punches, after stopping their hands, the five all lay on the ground.

  And then Long Xing flashed left and right when the five people attacked, stopping only after they stopped shooting, standing there with his head down, followed by Xiao Wu and Yan Hao's lightning-fast attack.

  Just as the five of them fell to the ground, Long Xing turned around and walked back in front of them, flipping the bullets in his hand. The sound of the falling bullet heads was incessant: "Chinese martial arts, only firmness is unbreakable, only speed is unbreakable." After finishing speaking, he looked at the five people lying on the ground, then glanced at Xiao Wu and Yan Hao with a tilted head: "You two still need to strengthen your training, you're too slow." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to leave, but took one step and stopped. He kicked the five of them to the door, and the clear mark dragged on the ground told people that these five were completely swept away by the kick.

  It seems to be a common occurrence in every nightclub, just like being kicked out of a martial arts school. It's a routine affair, but what happened at the nightclub where Long Xing was today opened the eyes of all the customers who came in. They only now know what a real master is, and this master is right inside this nightclub.

  In the private office of San Kō, the leader of the Three Mouths group, a large chair had someone wrapped in gauze lying on it, hanging their head and not daring to look at the leader, deeply afraid that if they did something wrong, they would displease him and get into trouble.

  "Is this really happening?" San Goku Ichimon asked with some incredulity, sensing that he was in for a lot of trouble this time.

  That person didn't dare to conceal anything and had no choice but to tell the truth, recounting everything that happened in the nightclub.

  San Kou Yukitsugu saw this, and with a wave of his hand, he signaled for someone to take him away. He himself stood up, lit a cigarette, and started smoking alone with his head down, seemingly deep in thought.

  In the nightclub where Long Xing had performed earlier, all the customers seemed to be celebrating Long Xing's performance just now, because they knew that once this matter got out, there would never again be anyone who came to cause trouble, which also meant that from now on, this nightclub would be safe and people could come and play with peace of mind.

  It was still the same room, Long Xing sat alone in the room, drinking wine, Mu Zhang had already been sent to the hospital by Xiao Wu and Yan Hao, and after he just arrived in Japan, too many things happened, making him not know what to do, should he go to San Kou Zu and kill a group of people?

  As soon as he thought of this, Long Xing quickly overturned his own idea. The Black Dragon Society might have already suspected him, unfortunately, there was no evidence to take himself down, but if the Three Mouths Group had eliminated him, he would definitely have to run away. For now, it was absolutely impossible for Long Xing to do so, because he still had to wait in Japan for Su Rui to come back. As soon as he thought of this, Long Xing remembered that night's events, and he still wanted to try that taste again, feeling really good.

  Long Xing thought he should go to the San Kou group and have a chat with their boss. He made a call to someone he knew who was familiar with the route, and they took him to the San Kou group's headquarters.

  That person was shocked when he heard that Long Xing wanted to go to the San Kou group alone, and his legs trembled with fear. After all, this gang organization was notorious, and it's likely that no one who passed by wasn't extorted by them. And their own boss still wanted to go alone? But as soon as he thought of Long Xing's performance earlier, this person immediately felt at ease. He knew how formidable Long Xing was - after all, he could catch bullets with his bare hands!

  The headquarters of the San Kou group. As soon as Ryūgō arrived, he was greeted politely and led inside. It seemed that San Kou Yuki had anticipated his arrival, but it didn't matter; after all, the purpose of this visit wasn't malicious.

  It was still San Goku Yī's private office, and Ryōgō and San Goku Yī were sitting there in a friendly manner, discussing the ceasefire agreement.

  Soon, the results of the two came out, because they were for the same purpose, so the two quickly reached an agreement, temporarily declaring a ceasefire between the two sides, each taking care of their own subordinates and not allowing them to make trouble outside. After discussing it, the two foxes, one big and one small, smiled at each other, each with another idea in mind.

  Coming out of the three mouths, Long Xing's face was cold and smiling. He didn't believe that this dwarf would so easily agree to a ceasefire. He must still have some tricks up his sleeve, only temporarily intimidated by his own abnormality.

  Back in his own car, Long Xing was approached by a man in a suit next to a brand new sedan, saying it was sent by the leader of the San Kou Zu group, and told him to accept it with peace of mind.

  "The weasel greets the chicken for New Year, with ill intentions." With a cold snort, Long Xing ignored the man and got into his own car, stepping on the gas pedal and speeding away with a cloud of black smoke.

  Mikazuki Kouichi is now very pleased, as he managed to extract some clues from his conversation with Tatsu just a while ago. He then dialed a phone number and started speaking: "Hello, Yamagami-san, the matter you told me about last time has some leads now, although it's still unconfirmed. I hope you can send over a few Jounin from your side, I have a big use for them..." As Mikazuki spoke, he was smiling to himself, thinking of how to find an excuse to get rid of the newly risen Chinese mafia, and if this time he could get official assistance, things would be much easier.

  Sorry, brothers, the second update is a bit late. My father fell ill today and I've been busy with his condition all day, so I'm back late. Yeah, today's update is late, so sorry to ask for votes... Haha. Tomorrow will definitely be updated earlier. And finally, shout out one sentence: the plot is about to unfold, brothers go to the previous guest role-playing character application role, a lot are needed.