Becoming a Yakuza Boss from Tokyo

Becoming a Yakuza Boss from Tokyo Author: Daedalus

Summary:

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This book is also known as "From the Hot-Blooded Blocks to Becoming a Yakuza Boss"

My name is Long Yan. I am a successful entrepreneur, but I somehow traveled to Tokyo and owed a Yakuza organization 3 million yuan.

Are you asking me if I'm panicking?

My family owns a Kamiya Katsushin-ryu dojo passed down from generation to generation, the elementary school student who is a god of death is my neighbor, and the son of the current Flame Pillar is my best friend, so I shouldn't be the one who is so panicked, right?

Chapter 1 starts with three small goals

At night, tiny crystal clear white particles slid gently along the fingers of Uesugi Ryuhiko like fine sand, and then followed the whimpering sea breeze to make a beautiful circle in the air, and were finally swallowed up by the deep waters of Tokyo Bay.

“Di molto bene!

You've got a lot of guts, kid."

A short old man wearing a well-tailored suit standing not far from Uesugi Ryuhiko watched him calmly as he completed all the actions. Without turning his head, he waved to his men holding the cash box behind him, and then spoke in a deep voice.

However, before Uesugi Ryuhiko could say anything, the short old man suddenly changed the subject and continued with a gloomy expression.

“As the transaction representative of Kowloon Group, can I understand your behavior as Kowloon’s will?

Or have you, Kowloon, decided to become the enemy of our 'passion'?"

The old and powerful voice was accurately transmitted to Uesugi Ryuhiko's ears along the sea breeze of Tokyo Bay. However, what surprised the short old man was that the kid opposite him seemed to be... distracted?

After taking a new type of anesthetic worth 300 million yen, he neither spoke nor ran away. He just stood there by the Tokyo Bay, feeling the sea breeze, as if he was looking at somewhere in the distance.

And the most crucial thing is that this inexplicable little devil represented the Kowloon Group to invite his side to come for a trade, but he personally threw away the anesthetic used by the Kowloon Group for the trade. This weird situation made even the short old man who had been on the battlefield for a long time tilt his head in confusion.

What he didn't expect was that, not to mention him, Uesugi Ryuhiko on the opposite side was even more confused than him.

Ryuhiko's current body does not belong to him, but to a Japanese named Uesugi Ryuhiko.

Yes, that's right, his soul traveled through time, and what a coincidence it happened that he traveled through time 20 minutes before the transaction took place.

As he tried to digest the memory of the host named "Uesugi Ryuhiko", he saw the object of this transaction, a passionate organization from Italy, and the mobile phone in his pocket also received a message from an unfamiliar number.

That was the password of the briefcase he was holding. Before that, even he, the trader in charge of the connection, didn't know what was in the suitcase.

Just like the common transaction scenes in movies, both parties opened their briefcases, showed their bargaining chips, and then completed the transaction.

But when Long Yan opened the suitcase and saw the "goods" he needed to trade, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip almost in an instant.

It's anesthetic!

The bags, fully packaged like flour, were neatly stacked in the suitcase.

Jiulong Group, an Italian enthusiastic organization, represents the organization for the first time in the transaction...

The extremely familiar words seemed to make Long Yan grasp something in his subconscious mind. Before he had time to think about it, the next moment, with a huge amount of memories colliding violently with his original memories, the memories that were a little confusing just now suddenly became clear, and he sorted out the current situation almost instantly.

The Kowloon Group in "Hot Blood District" and the Italian gang "Passion" in "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Golden Wind"...

Could there be any Stand users among these people?

A slightly strange expression involuntarily appeared on Long Yan's face.

This world seems to be stitched together a little too messily?

Unfortunately, the situation before him did not allow him to stop and think too much, he had to make his decision.

However, this did not seem to be something that required serious consideration. When he realized that the goods he needed to trade were anesthetics, he had already made up his mind.

The next moment, he made a move that was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

He just pulled out the short blade from his waist, and didn't pay attention to the enthusiastic organization's action of pulling out guns. He just walked silently to the Tokyo Bay, carefully cut every packaging bag in the suitcase with the short blade in his hand, and then, like throwing out garbage, he threw the entire suitcase into Tokyo Bay, letting the Tokyo sea breeze carry the source of sin and bury it completely in the deep sea. This is the scene at the beginning.

Looking at the sea level as far as the eye can see outside the bay, Long Yan didn't know whether that direction was the direction of his motherland, but as a Chinese, he deeply understood what he had just lost.

What he just threw into Tokyo Bay was not just anesthetic, but a sin that could easily destroy countless families. It was the source of corruption that countless heroes were willing to sacrifice their own lives to block and destroy!

Even though he has traveled through time and space and become Uesugi Ryuhiko, some things engraved in his soul will not change at all.

So he did it. At least because of him, there will be fewer families in this world falling into the abyss because of anesthetics, right?

He searched his trouser pockets which contained nothing but the cell phone for receiving text messages. Recalling that this was no longer his original body, Long Yan subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette but withdrew his hand from his trouser pocket awkwardly.

Looking at the enthusiastic organization that put away the briefcase containing 300 million yen and then pointed their guns at him, it was not until this moment that he realized that he seemed to have just done something very extraordinary.

However, perhaps because he had already accepted the fact that he had "died once", or perhaps it was the confidence given by the [Luo Feng Advanced Swordsmanship Experience Card], when facing dozens of pistols equipped with silencers, Long Yan did not panic at all. He just looked calmly at the short old man with a cane and responded softly.

“The will of the Nine Dragons?

Stop joking, old man. I don't want to be associated with an organization that will do anything for money, even selling narcotics to minors.

If I survive this night, I will defeat Kowloon and take over this country."

"What did you say?" Perhaps Long Yan's words were too outrageous. For the first time since the short old man appeared on the scene, he showed a look of surprise on his face.

However, in response to the short old man's question, Long Yan continued speaking without any doubt.

“If you want to eradicate organizations that sell narcotics to minors, you must find a way to form your own organization.

I will eventually trample this country under my feet!"

The deafening words were accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone present. The outrageous words that seemed like a fairy tale made those "passionate" organization members who knew Japanese look at each other in bewilderment. Some of them even couldn't help laughing out loud.

However......

"Shut up!"

For some reason, the short old man in the lead did not show any mocking expression on his face after hearing these words. He even stopped his men from laughing at Long Yan in an impatient manner.

As if he realized his own gaffe, the short old man took about five seconds to calm himself down. Then, after adjusting his tie which was inexplicably tight, he spoke in a serious voice.

"Although I am not Japanese, as a trading partner, I know something about the power of the Kowloon Group. It is not something that a child can do by just shouting a few slogans to defeat this huge organization that dominates the entire Japanese underworld."

Hearing this, Long Yan couldn't help but smile for the first time tonight, "That's exactly why it's so interesting, isn't it?"

The short old man looked at Long Yan deeply, and then, without turning his head, he shouted in a deep voice to his men behind him.

“He’s just a kid, why are all of you holding guns?

Don’t you know how to fight without a gun?!"

The aura that burst out from the short old man's small figure in an instant made the men behind him put away their pistols in panic. Then, he did not look at his men who hurriedly drew their swords, but just stared at Long Yan and spoke in a deep voice, word by word.

“It’s really an interesting thing, but…

Although we didn't lose much in this deal, if I, an old man, let you go without doing anything, outsiders would look down on our "enthusiasm".

It’s not easy to be a gangster these days.

So, if you can survive tonight, I would really like to see what kind of waves a young boy like you can create. Maybe we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the near future. "

As soon as the short old man finished speaking, nine members of the "Passion" organization standing behind him stepped out with short knives.

Looking at the short old man's face with an expression that said "try to survive", Long Yan just smiled.

"Don't be ridiculous. I won't cooperate with an organization that sells narcotics."

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Chapter 2 Luo Feng Advanced Swordsmanship Experience Card

The short old man did not continue any more verbal arguments with Long Yan. In his opinion, if the young man in front of him could not even overcome the current difficulties, then everything he had said before would be a joke.

Looking at the nine swordsmen approaching him in an encircling manner, Long Yan silently "looked" at the item floating in his mind, called [Luo Feng Advanced Swordsmanship Experience Card].

[Luo Feng Advanced Swordsmanship Experience Card]: When the player holds a weapon with a "sword handle", he will gain the blessing of Luo Feng's advanced swordsmanship within a time limit. At the same time, he will gain a 30% damage bonus to humanoid creatures. The experience time limit is 10 minutes.

As we all know, as a time traveler, the golden finger is almost a must-have magic weapon for every time traveler.

Although he had only been in this world for less than 30 minutes, the moment Long Yan confirmed that he had traveled through time, he suppressed the impact of the massive amount of memories on his brain and prioritized the things he cared about most.

Fortunately, he did have something extra in his mind.

Also traveling to this world with him was a certain heavy-paying mobile game planned by his game company.

I have to say that Long Yan is really glad that when he saw the game plan, he suddenly had a change of heart and added the benefit of giving players a novice gift pack.

Although he didn't know who the Luo Feng in the [Luo Feng Advanced Swordsmanship Experience Card] that he won in the three draw opportunities for the novice gift package was, but judging by the nature of the planners under him, it shouldn't be too bad.

after all......

If the novice gift pack cannot bring a sense of satisfaction to the players, why should players continue to play their own heavy-paying mobile games!

[Luo Feng Advanced Swordsmanship Experience Card], activated!

As the experience card floating in his mind burst into brilliant light, in just a moment, Uesugi Ryuhiko felt as if he had become a different person.

In the dark night, seriously injured, with only one arm and a broken sword, the swordsman chopped an evil ghost who was wielding nine whip blades like an octopus into pieces like a meteor.

In my mind, images flashed by quickly like a kaleidoscope, and finally stopped on a face full of scars, but with eyes that were extremely determined.

Long Yan knew very well that this was not his memory. Neither he nor the young man named Uesugi Long Yan had ever had this memory. But when he activated the experience card in his mind.

He is Luo Feng!

Faced with nine swordsmen who were familiar with each other and had a clear plan of advance and retreat, he did not wait for the other side to complete the encirclement. Instead, he adapted himself and used the short blade in his hand, which was less than 30 cm long, to make a few sword flowers. Then, like a tiger out of the cage, he rushed towards the swordsman closest to him.

So fast!

The short old man who had been standing at a distance and observing suddenly felt that he was really old. In just a blink of an eye, the distance of more than ten meters between Long Yan and the swordsman was reduced to zero. He didn't even see how Long Yan swung the sword, and he saw that the three swordsmen had fallen in a pool of blood, and his life or death was unknown.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after discovering that two more knifemen had fallen down at some point, he waved to his men behind him.

"Kill him!"

The unexpected development of the situation made the short old man put away his joking attitude. After he gave the order, except for a thug in a suit who was wearing sunglasses like a Terminator late at night, the only eight subordinates behind him immediately rushed towards Long Yan with guns in their right hands and knives in their left hands.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The silenced P29 continued to spew out scorching flames, but apart from stirring up clouds of gravel on the ground in Tokyo Bay, it didn't even touch Ryuhiko.

It’s too slow, too slow, too slow, it’s really too slow!

Although Long Yan felt that he could not avoid bullets even if he activated the experience card, he could completely avoid the shooting by dodging the gunman's aim.

These gunmen only had time to fire the first shot before Long Yan, who was walking in strange steps, approached them.

"what!!!"

The flying broken arms and piercing screams seemed to dye the night of Tokyo Bay with a touch of blood. When the hand holding P29 fell to the ground, the last member of the enthusiastic organization also fell to the ground.

15 seconds.

It only took 15 seconds, from the time the swordsman went out to the time the second group of gunmen fell, Long Yan only took 15 seconds to end this one-sided crushing.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

The bright red blood slowly slid down the blade of the short blade, and then bloomed into bright red flower buds on the ground, adding a touch of sound to the almost mysterious silence before the eyes.

The bright moonlight shining on the flower buds adds an indescribable beauty to them.

However, even the most elegant poet would probably find it difficult to associate the broken limbs and arms on the ground with the word "beauty" at this moment.

“Amazing, really amazing.

You were able to kill so many of my men with just a wakizashi. It seems that you are not the kind of person who talks big."

The strangely quiet atmosphere only lasted for a moment before it was broken by sporadic applause. The short old man clapped his hands gently and spoke softly with an admiring look on his face. It seemed as if he didn't take his dead men's death seriously at all.

On the other hand, Uesugi Ryuhiko, perhaps because of the experience card, was unusually calm after killing 17 Italian gang members. He had never fought a life-and-death battle before. He just looked at the short old man with a rather indifferent look and replied slowly, "Sorry, I don't have a knife smaller than this."