Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

There was finally movement inside the building. A middle-aged man with gray hair, accompanied by four subordinates, walked out of the building with a gloomy expression. The Japanese Caos, who was holding a samurai sword, immediately made way for him.

An Xiaohai stared at the man for a moment. He looked quite good; he resembled a big boss from a movie.

"Who are you? What do you want with me?" Igawa Yu spoke fluent Chinese, but his clenched teeth made him look rather unapproachable.

"What, you don't recognize me?" An Xiaohai asked with a slight smirk. If Xu Tianyou were here, he'd probably roll his eyes again: Why are you copying me again?!

"You look a little familiar!" Yuya Igawa glared at Xiaohai An, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Don't you ever watch the news? Old man, you should watch the news more often, pay attention to national affairs, don't just watch porn all day long, it's bad for your health. Look at you, your hair has turned white, be careful with your kidneys!"

Puchi~

As soon as An Xiaohai finished speaking, Xia Qing, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but laugh. An Xiaohai turned his head and glanced at her expressionlessly, and Xia Qing quickly lowered her head.

This scene seemed particularly bizarre to the Japanese Caos, making them increasingly nervous.

"I remember now, you seem to be Mr. An Xiaohai, the most powerful person in the underworld of Shenhai City."

In fact, the moment An Xiaohai appeared, the man who called himself Igawa Yu recognized him.

How could an assassin organization come to Shenhai City in China to carry out a mission without first learning about the local gangs? It's impossible. If they did, forget about killing anyone; if they offended the wrong people, trouble would follow one after another.

Before setting off, they had researched the most notorious underworld figures in Deepsea City over the past two years, and An Xiaohai, who was standing in front of them, was ranked first and marked as extremely dangerous.

They watched the footage captured by the street surveillance camera many times over.

He shot and killed several police officers in the street, smiled at the surveillance camera, and then calmly rode away on a motorcycle driven by a female rider. The scene was too shocking.

Now, the legendary An Xiaohai was actually standing in front of them, with that stunningly beautiful girl by his side. They hadn't even changed their clothes much, so how could they not recognize each other?

"It's good that you remember now. You should understand that Deepsea City is my territory."

Now I'm giving you a choice: Within five minutes, take your people and get out of Shenhai City, preferably out of China.

"I'd like to hear your second option."

"The second option is for me to kill you all and then hang you on the overpass and collect admission fees," An Xiaohai said calmly, as if he were describing something extremely commonplace.

"What if I don't choose either of these options?" Igawa Yu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Oh, you're not choosing? Well then, I'll set an example for you."

An Xiaohai smiled slightly, and the four men beside Igawa Yu immediately tensed up. Their samurai swords were already drawn two inches, reflecting a few cold glints.

"Don't be nervous, look over there!"

An Xiaohai smiled and pointed in the direction behind him. When Jingchuan Xiong and the others looked back, they saw three people on the opposite rooftop. Two men in black had pushed a person who had been gagged and tied up to the edge of the rooftop.

Upon seeing the scene downstairs, the bound man began to struggle frantically, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the control of the two men in black.

Igawa Yu's expression changed drastically. He recognized the person who was tied up as Igawa Ichiro, who had disappeared not long ago.

"How dare you!" Igawa Yu roared angrily, pointing at An Xiaohai.

An Xiaohai shrugged and turned to look at Xia Qing: "He said I wouldn't dare."

Xia Qing smiled slightly and snapped her fingers above her head.

The next second, the bound Igawa Jiro was pushed off the roof by the man in black. He let out a long, muffled scream in the air, then crashed onto the concrete road below with a thud, and then fell silent.

This scene caused a commotion among the Japanese police, but no one dared to make any big moves because the men in black behind An Xiaohai had already pulled out various guns and pointed them at them.

"You! You..." Igawa Yu's eyes were bloodshot. He never expected that An Xiaohai would be so decisive and so casual in killing him.

"What's wrong with me? Didn't you ask me if I dared to do it? I told you I dared, but I was afraid you wouldn't believe me, so I had to show you."

"You...you! I challenge you to a duel!" Igawa Yu's voice was hoarse.

"A duel? What era are we living in?" An Xiaohai scoffed. "I can grant your wish, but I don't think you're qualified to duel me. Anyone want to play along?"

An Xiaohai asked the crowd behind him, and He Xiaohu, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately stepped forward: "I'll play with him."

"Okay, have fun!"

"what!"

No sooner had An Xiaohai finished speaking than Jingchuan Xiong could no longer restrain himself. He drew the samurai sword from the man beside him and charged at He Xiaohu with a shout.

Bang! A gunshot rang out!

He Xiaohu drew his gun, aimed, and fired in one fluid motion, without the slightest hesitation, giving a sense of graceful movement. The bullet struck Igawa Yu right between the eyebrows.

With another thud, Igawa Yu's body fell straight to the ground, his katana rolling far away on the ground with a series of metallic clanging sounds.

He Xiaohu grinned, gave An Xiaohai a victory sign, and triumphantly returned to the queue.

A duel? No way! What if I get hurt? Like Old Yan, use a cane? That would be a huge loss!

An Xiaohai glanced at his watch; less than two minutes had passed. "Oh well, never mind, I can't wait any longer. Just kill them all, I'm busy!"

An Xiaohai waved his hand impatiently, and the submachine gun in the hand of the man in black behind him immediately spat out a series of tongues of fire. The Japanese Cao, who was holding a samurai sword, fell into a pool of blood like wheat being harvested!

Outside the urban village

The citizens, who had been blocked outside the village by a group of fierce-looking men, stopped their commotion and craned their necks to look into the urban village, because a dense, strange sound was coming from inside.

Standing to the side, Xu Congzhou took a deep drag on his cigarette: "Damn it, this silencer is no good, how come it's still making such a loud noise?"

Japanese Cao, tsk tsk... I'm getting a little itchy, I wonder when I'll have another chance like this...

The gunfire stopped, An Xiaohai waved, got on his motorcycle and started the engine. All the men in black put away their guns and sped away with An Xiaohai.

The square fell silent again, as if it were a ghost town.

A moment later, a woman in a kimono rushed out of the building. Ignoring the fallen Igawa Yu, she ran to Igawa Jiro's body, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.

Another middle-aged man with gray hair walked out of the building. He bore a striking resemblance to the deceased Igawa Yu. He was accompanied by Momotani Ryoko.

"Master, what should we do?" Ryoko Momotani's voice trembled slightly.

Igawa Yu's teeth were practically grinding to powder. He took a deep breath, but quickly exhaled, "Find out if anyone is still alive. If they are, take them with you quickly. It's not safe here anymore, we need to leave as soon as possible."

"Yes, Controller!" Momotani Ryoko immediately led several subordinates to search through the crowd, and they actually found two survivors.

Ryoko Momotani had the two survivors carried away hastily. Yu Igawa took another deep breath, walked behind the woman in the kimono, and knelt down to gently hug her.

"Kazuko, don't be too sad. Jiro... he's just walking towards his destiny."

"My husband, he killed our child! He killed Jiro! I want him dead!" Kazuko cried even more bitterly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this! But now is not the time!" Igawa Yusuke forcibly pulled Kazuko up. "We must leave quickly. The Chinese police should be arriving soon. If we get entangled with them, it will delay our revenge!"

"Husband, please, please take Jiro away! Please take him away! Don't let him lie here all alone!"

"Alright..." Igawa Yu couldn't persuade Kazuko otherwise, so he had no choice but to carry Igawa Jiro's body on his back and leave in a hurry with Kazuko.