"You?" Ohkawa Hika frowned. Although the Hydration Society was only a small underworld organization, it was not something an ordinary person like him could handle.

"Are you planning to assassinate Nakano Kiyo?"

"No." Kitagawa Aki shook his head: "Give me 500 million yen, and the Hydration Association's industry will be yours from now on."

"Humph." Ohkawa Hika acted like she had heard the funniest joke: "Relying on your methods of hyping up public opinion?"

"No, blood debt must be repaid with blood." Kitagawa Aki looked at Xiaoyuan Rin on the hospital bed.

"Not enough." Ohkawa Hika shook her head: "You are not worth 500 million."

"I haven't received any salary for the card shop I run, including the shares of the shrine this time. I don't want a penny. I will return all the shares to you, which is equivalent to 500 million." Beichuan Qiu replied calmly.

"Your shares added together are less than 200 million." Ohkawa Hika replied coldly.

Kitagawa Aki frowned. All his assets added up were actually less than 10 million yen.

"I'll have someone transfer 500 million to your card." Ohkawa Hika suddenly said, "The look you give Kozono Rin is worth 300 million."

Beichuan Qiu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "In seven days, I will let you see the results. Give me ten smart guys."

He walked to the door and turned back: "Also, I am not your subordinate."

Ohkawa Hika watched Kitagawa Aki leave, then turned to look at Kozono Rin on the hospital bed.

If he had a father who cared about him and treated him truly well, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

After Kitagawa Aki left, he went straight back to his apartment.

When he opened the door, he saw Ayase Kaede lying on the sofa looking at her phone. When she saw him come back, she turned off the phone.

"came back?"

"Yes." Beichuan Qiu nodded, walked to the coffee table, picked up the bottle of medicine for bruises and sprains, and said, "Take off your clothes. I'll apply medicine on your back."

Ayase Feng was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "How did you know?"

"You are so stupid. You were suddenly attacked by a group of minors, and you didn't even ask if I was the one who offended them?" Beichuan Qiu opened the medicine bottle, and a pungent smell of medicine emanated from it.

"I don't know either. Who knows if it's the guy I dumped who's here to take revenge on me." As Ayase Kaede spoke, she took off her T-shirt, revealing her snow-white skin underneath.

She had only a bra on underneath.

There were obvious bruises on the back, left by the bat and chain.

"And I didn't suffer any loss. I beat all five of the little guys away."

"Yeah." Beichuan Qiu reached out, untied her bra straps, spread them apart, and applied potion to her back: "Don't worry, I will help you vent your anger."

"Okay." Ayase Kaede lay on the sofa and closed her eyes.

Time quickly came to the next evening.

In a luxury hotel.

Nakano Kiyo is a man in his forties with a scar on his face, which makes him look particularly ferocious.

He is different from other yakuza families. Coming from a biker gang, he relied on his own courage and fighting spirit to create the Shuihekai.

Belongs to the black generation.

"Boss." A younger brother came over and lowered his voice, "That woman Feihong didn't reply to our letters and refused to answer our calls."

"Tsk, she's just a woman. I'll take my brothers to take her in turns now." The young man who spoke still looked a little childish:

"The police can't do anything to us anyway. We can just find a friend to take the blame. We won't be in jail for many years and will be out soon."

"Shut up." Nakano Guixiong opened his eyes: "That woman is not simple. If you hadn't touched her son, none of this would have happened."

"Who knew that sissy was her son." The yellow-haired young man pouted.

"You go first and tell your people to keep a low profile." Nakano Kiyo waved his hand.

"Got it, boss." The yellow-haired man stood up and staggered away with a look of disdain on his face.

After Nakano Guixiong waited for him to leave, he said to his younger brother beside him: "Find someone to destroy him, throw him into Tokyo Bay, make a secret spot, take a video and send it to Scarlet."

"Given Feihong's personality, she won't just let it go like this." The younger brother asked worriedly.

"So what? Are we going to let people fight us?" Nakano Guixiong shook his head disdainfully: "If she doesn't know what's good for her, we'll let those minors destroy her place. If that woman dares to let her people do it, we'll call the police."

"Boss, you are wise." The younger brother nodded in admiration.

This is the way of survival for the Water Association. They gather a group of underage bad guys under their command and do whatever they want to the minors.

The other Yakuza are trying their best to conflict with them.

But it’s not that they are so strong, but their identity as minors is sensitive, and the Hydration Society is too small, with less than a hundred official members.

There's no benefit in winning the fight, and you'll just get yourself into trouble.

Nakano Kiyo also wanted to expand his business and get involved with religion, but he was defeated by Ohkawa Hika's men.

At the same time, the little yellow-haired guy walked out of the hotel, cursing as he walked forward. When he reached an empty corner, he saw someone coming towards him and stopped in front of him.

He immediately recognized that he was the son of the target given by the boss yesterday, but he ran into a female police officer and failed to hit him.

"Hey, kid, you're unlucky today, and I'm just in a bad mood! I'm going to make a hole for you today."

As the yellow-haired man spoke, he pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and twirled it skillfully in his hand.

Beichuan Qiu walked straight up to him without any nonsense.

"?" The yellow-haired guy was stunned. Wasn't this guy trembling in fear because of a baseball bat yesterday? Why is he not afraid of a knife today?

Beichuan Qiu didn't make any unnecessary movements. He stretched out his hand while the yellow-haired man was stunned. His dexterous skills allowed him to move extremely quickly before the yellow-haired man could react.

He took the switchblade from him, held it in his hand, and stabbed it directly into his abdomen.

Then he covered his mouth with his other hand, muffling his screams of pain.

"Don't move, be careful not to cut your intestines." Beichuan Qiu leaned close to his ear and said, "You are the main force in beating Xiaoyuan Rin."

"Woo woo." Huangmao had never seen such a scene before and was completely dumbfounded.

"Hold yourself." Beichuan Qiu took one of his hands, held it on the hilt of the knife, and waved towards the distance.

Several strong men wearing masks walked out of the darkness. They came closer and looked at Beichuan Qiu with fear in their eyes.

"Take him to the car, we still have a lot to do tonight." Beichuan Qiu took out a towel and covered the handle of the knife for Huangmao to prevent the blood from flowing to the ground.

"Yes... yes." The leading burly man lowered his head and did not dare to look him in the eye.

Beichuan Qiu watched as several strong men lifted the yellow-haired man into the car. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He pressed the answer button and heard Ayase Feng's voice:

"The person has been found."

"Okay, I'll go there now." Beichuan Qiu hung up the phone and walked towards an extended luxury car on the side of the road.

This was the nightclub under Ohkawa Hika, which was used to receive high-end VIP guests and was requisitioned by him.

The extended luxury vehicle was driving at high speed on the road.

Kitagawa Aki took advantage of this gap to change into a well-fitting custom-made suit in the car, and his whole temperament changed significantly.

After the car arrived at the destination, it slowly stopped by the roadside.

This is a yakitori restaurant. The manager is a middle-aged man with a sad face, cleaning with a broom in his hand.

He saw the luxury car parked on the side of the road and was visibly stunned for a moment. Then he saw the car door open and a young man with an extraordinary temperament walked into the store.

Behind him were four bodyguards in black clothes and sunglasses.

The middle-aged boss doesn’t understand why you have to wear sunglasses at night, but it does look quite handsome.

He quickly put the broom aside, wiped his hands on his clothes, and walked up with a smile on his face.

"Boss, bring us a serving of our signature grilled skewers." Beichuan Qiu adjusted his glasses with a warm smile.

Chapter 162 I'm the Boss

The middle-aged boss hurriedly took out the rag and reached out to wipe the counter.

The young man in front of me was very generous. If this expensive suit got dirty in his shop, he wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.

The four men in black who came in together also made him break out in a cold sweat, wondering if he had offended someone he shouldn't have.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Yuichi." Beichuan Qiu sat down directly, not caring about the grease on the table at all: "Go prepare the skewers first, I haven't had dinner yet."

When Yuichi heard his name being called, his heart suddenly tightened and started beating rapidly.

Sure enough, he came to find me.

"Please... wait a moment."

Cold sweat broke out on Xiongyi's forehead. He had seen the cruelty of the Yakuza and felt unwilling to accept it, so he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

After lifting the cloth partition, a girl who looked like a student stood there, her eyes red: "Dad, let's call the police."

"It's useless. The police can't do anything if they don't know their purpose." Xiong Yi shook his head: "If things get bad later, go out the back door."

"I... I'm going to fight them!" The girl held a kitchen knife in her hand, her body trembling, her eyes filled with hatred.

"I'm sorry, it's Dad's fault." Xiongyi clenched his fists.

Kitagawa Aki tapped the table with his fingers. After waiting for about ten minutes, Xiongyi brought out a portion of barbecue and placed it on the table carefully, fearing that the plate would make a noise if placed too heavy.

"Please use it, sir."

"Thank you." Beichuan Qiu's face was warm. He picked up a roast chicken and put it in his mouth to chew. He turned to Xiong Yi and smiled:

"It tastes pretty good."

"Thank you." Xiongyi stood aside, not daring to move.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not from the Shuihe Society." Beichuan Qiu smiled: "I even have some accounts to settle with them."

When Yuichi heard his explanation, his expression didn't relax, his body pressed down slightly, and his spine bent.

The old apron was covered with stains.

Beichuan Qiu finished eating quickly and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "Takahashi Jiro, I hit your wife while racing on a motorcycle a year ago, and she became a vegetable. Since she was a minor, she was only convicted of dangerous driving and was released after one year in the juvenile detention center."

"Now he often brings those bikers to harass your customers, making it difficult for you to continue your business, but you have been persisting for the sake of your wife and daughter."

Beichuan Qiu finished speaking and turned to look at him: "Now, I can give you a chance for revenge."

When Xiong Yi heard what Beichuan Qiu said, he clenched his fists, trembled, and finally let go: "Sorry, I still have a wife who needs my care."

"Okay, I understand. Let's check out. How much?" Beichuan Qiu took out his wallet.

"No...no thanks, this meal is my treat." Xiongyi was surprised that Kitagawa Aki was so easy to talk to, but he didn't dare to accept money.

"It's wrong to eat without paying." Kitagawa Aki said, took out two thousand yen and put it on the table, then took out an envelope and a bank card and put them in a row.

Xiong Yi was surprised, but didn't dare to ask more.

"There are 10 million yen on this card. If you do me a favor, you can take it." Kitagawa Aki smiled.

When Xiong saw the bank card, his eyes flickered with desire. He needed money, but soon reason took over and he shook his head: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm just an ordinary person, can I refuse?"

"Your daughter's school has to pay a fee right away, and your wife's medical expenses must be stressful for you."

Beichuan Qiu said softly.

Yuichi clenched his fists, his body shaking: "I'll find a way."

"No, you have no choice." Beichuan Qiu continued: "The loan company you are contacting now has a Yakuza background. They will squeeze every drop of blood out of you, and eventually implicate your daughter."

When Xiong heard him pour it out, he trembled all over and felt dizzy. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

"Uh." Beichuan Qiu was stunned and quickly stood up, wanting to reach out to help. What was this? Was it a scam?

"Dad!" A scream came from the kitchen. The voice was anxious. It was a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old. She hugged Yuichi and tears flowed out.

"No...it's okay, I'm fine." Xiongyi took a deep breath, tried to get up, and stopped the girl behind him.

"Leave!" Seeing that her father was fine, the girl yelled at Beichuan Qiu, "I've called the police, leave immediately, woo woo."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and tears streamed down her face.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Yuichi." Beichuan Qiu sat back down: "I'm here to help you."

"Humph." Xiongyi looked desperate: "What's the difference between you and them?"

"Of course there is a difference." Beichuan Qiu smiled and said, "You have the right to refuse me."

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