Becoming a Yakuza Boss from Tokyo

He looks ferocious, but he is just a show-off. He is not good enough to fight, Shanxin Jilong!"

Long Yan's words were like Zhang Kuang's grandmother opening the door for Zhang Kuang, and Zhang Kuang had finally arrived home.

Yoshitsugu, a believer who had been standing outside the main house waiting for the good news about his own young master, was stunned when he heard Long Yan's voice coming from inside the house first, and then a huge rage surged in his heart.

He had almost forgotten how long it had been since his Shanxin Club became one of the nine core organizations of the Kowloon Group and no one dared to talk to him like this.

Remember the last time...

Well, the last person who dared to talk to him like this was Long Yan!

The previous prank, the current arrogant talk, and the loss of his second-in-command made Shanxin Jilong smash the sunglasses on his nose.

In a rage, he immediately sent people to call in all the gunmen from the Shangyuan Society who were still surrounding the dojo.

"Since that brat likes to hide so much, I'll turn this room into a hornet's nest!"

However, although he was already in a state of rage and gradually losing his mind, as the leader of the association, Shanxin Jilong still had some brains.

Although there were still a hundred or so gunmen outside who had come to the garden party, the main house of the dojo was not big, and thirty people could almost reach the target by rushing in. No matter how many people there were, they would not be able to make much difference.

However, in a confined environment, it is not suitable to use firearms in a many-to-one situation. Not only is it easy to injure companions by mistake, but it also makes one's own side restricted.

In addition, the thirty or so people trapped inside were carrying a large number of firearms, so if they went in rashly, it would be easy for Long Yan to be caught off guard.

The key is......

He glanced at the members of the Uehara Club behind him who only knew how to rely on the advantages of firearms. Even among them, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes of Wakatoru Hayashi of the Uehara Club. He suddenly regretted sending his own Wakatoru assistant Utaka Shinichi to deal with Ryuhiko's companion who was left alone.

When even Yoshida Kagetora, a Wakashira with a fighting skill level of 48, was killed in there, the weaklings like the Uehara would only be serving as food to Ryuhiko once they lost their advantage in guns even if they rushed in.

We can't let this "general" lead the charge himself, can we?

"Da-da-da-da-da-da-da!"

Following the order from the believer Jilong, hot snakes of fire suddenly spurted out from the muzzles of Uzi, Kalashnikov, and UMP. The gunmen of the Shangyuan Club who surrounded the main house almost instantly fired all the bullets in their hands into the wooden house in front of them.

The four most commonly used materials for building houses in Japan are wood, steel frame, reinforced concrete, and steel frame reinforced concrete.

Because of its long history, the Kamiya Katsushin-ryu Dojo uses the most primitive wooden structure, that is, using wood to build the main body of the building.

Even after the dojo was renovated several times, the architectural structure was never fundamentally changed.

Wood has many advantages, but also many disadvantages. Its weak fire resistance and light weight make it almost bulletproof. Even the smallest caliber Uzi can break the thickest pillar in the house with continuous attacks.

Because it had rained the day before, the building materials of the dojo were more or less damp. In addition, there were many members of the believers' association in the house. Even if the believer Jilong had already regarded those men as dead in his heart, it was not easy for him to just set fire to the house. So in this case, standing outside the house and using firepower to suppress Long Yan and the entire house into a hornet's nest was undoubtedly the best choice.

What Shanxin Jilong didn't know was that this scene was exactly what Long Yan wanted!

He was certain that Shanxin Jilong would choose this method to deal with him.

The gunmen at the garden party were not soldiers. As gangsters, although they had a large number of guns, the magazines they carried were limited.

The previous relentless pursuit of him had already consumed a lot of the ammunition of the Shangyuanhui gunmen. As long as they could survive this wave of attacks, even if the Shangyuanhui gunmen still had bullets in their hands, they would certainly not have many left, and the battle would be dragged into hand-to-hand combat, which was most advantageous to them.

There is no doubt that this is a way to survive from death, but it is also the only way Long Yan can think of at this moment!

Of course, although this is true, there is almost no shelter in the entire main house except for a few thin shoji doors and tatami mats on the floor. It is not easy to withstand this wave of attacks.

Fortunately, over the past month, Kitahara Sora and Long Yan have simulated various types of attacks that they might face.

Fire suppression is one of them!

Although they have not been able to make a big fuss in the past month to dig secret passages leading to the outside world in the dojo, they have not been idle in order to prevent being surrounded and killed by people from Kowloon with guns.

Facing a hail of bullets, what kind of fortifications are the most convenient and practical?

Trench, without a doubt!

When the warring parties are in a standoff, digging trenches can effectively prevent bullets and artillery shells from attacking from the front. It was one of the defensive fortifications used on a large scale during the First World War.

After provoking the believer Yoshitatsu, Long Yan quickly lifted up the tatami mat spread in the house, and hidden underneath was the simple trench that he and Kitahara Sora had dug long ago!

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PS.1. Today the backend of Hedgehog Cat author was down for a whole day. I heard from the editor that the server suffered a malicious attack and I couldn’t log in until around 2 o’clock. So I can only update it now.

PS.2. I feel that typing really wastes the keyboard. I have typed nearly three million words in almost two years. I feel that the keyboard keys are a little unsensitive. The keys often don’t respond when I am typing. I feel very tired and my efficiency drops sharply. I have to buy one quickly. I don’t know if the logistics is still affected.

PS.3. KFC’s meat burger is so delicious!

Chapter 4 Confucius said: Now that it has come, make peace with it (k)

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

As more and more hammer empty clicks were heard, more and more gunmen at the Shangyuan Club emptied their bullets.

What does it mean to have hundreds of submachine guns firing at you?

Even if each submachine gun only had 3 or 4 magazines, the indiscriminate fire coverage was enough to turn the wooden main house into ruins.

Looking at the crooked wooden main house, which was supported by only one or two relatively small pillars, a happy smile gradually appeared on the corners of the believer Jilong's mouth.

He didn't believe that anyone could survive such a baptism of fire. If there was anyone, he would like to call him Jackie Chan.

After turning around like an expert who never turns back to see the explosion, leaving a back view that showed no one in the Shangyuan Association, Shanxin Jilong seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and abruptly turned around to give instructions to Wakato Lin of the Shangyuan Association.

"Oh, by the way, Yoshida is still in there, remember to bring him back for me."

Listening to the emotionless words of the believer Jilong, Lin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Unlike Yoshida Kagetora, who had built his career from nothing to success with Yoshitatsu Zenshin since his teenage years, he, like Ryumi Iemura of Iemura-kai, was an outstanding graduate of Kidyo High School and was recruited from Kidyo High School by Ryuomi Uezono, the president of Uezono-kai.

With that level of indiscriminate firepower just now, not to mention humans, even a fly might not be able to survive. Although Yoshida Kagetora was not one of the people he attended the garden party with, as a member of the Kowloon Group, he couldn't help but feel a sense of grief for the loss of the rabbit.

If a subordinate who had worked with him from scratch and for more than 20 years could be abandoned at will, if such a person became the president of Kowloon Group...

At this moment, Lin even had the urge to point the spear in his hand at the believer Jilong.

But in the end, he had to lower his head, pretending to be calm and bowed, and replied: "Yes, I will send Yoshida back."

Seeing this, the believer Jilong nodded in satisfaction. Then he said no more and walked towards the gate of the dojo, muttering in dissatisfaction.

“Really, this rainy day is really unpleasant!

It's damp and cold, my arthritis is about to flare up!"

"Wow!"

However, just as the believer Yoshiryu was about to step out of the gate of the Kamiya Katsushimryu dojo, a sound of rubble rolling suddenly sounded behind him.

An expression of disbelief almost instantly appeared in the eyes of the believer Jilong. He looked back in disbelief, only to find that in the ruined wooden house that had been turned into a hornet's nest by the gunmen of the Shangyuan Club, a figure who looked a little dusty slowly stood up under the gaze of him and the people of the Shangyuan Club.

Even with this level of firepower, he still couldn't be killed!? What kind of Jackie Chan is this!?

The believer Jilong opened his mouth slightly and looked at Long Yan with twitching eyes. He was speechless for a moment.

What was even more shocking were the gunmen at the garden party.

No one knew better than them how many bullets they had just fired, and no one knew better than them what kind of murderous intent they had in mind to empty all the magazines on them.

When they saw that Long Yan was fine, with no wounds except for some dust on his body, expressions of astonishment, helplessness, bewilderment, and even a hint of fear appeared on their faces.

"Hey, is this guy immortal?

Can't you kill him like this?!"

"Monster, what kind of monster is this!"

"Tatakai! Keep touching Tatakai!

Shoot! Keep shooting! "

"idiot!

There are no more bullets!"

Human beings are not the kind of creatures that become braver the more people gather together.

When panic spread among the crowd, people often felt a deeper fear than when they were alone. Even Wakato Hayashi of the Ueenkai and Yoshitsugu Yoshitsugu, the chairman of the Shinto Association, the core organization of the Kowloon Group, failed to stop their men's panic in time.

"The Master said: If it has come... then make it comfortable..."

However, just as the gunmen at the Shangyuan Party were whispering to each other, a rhythmic recitation seemed to suppress the whispers of hundreds of people and attracted their attention in vain.

When they looked in the direction where the sound came from, they found that the young man who had walked out of the rubble was walking slowly towards them, reciting Confucius' "The Analects" in a deep voice?

Moreover, Long Yan used Chinese!

A strange look appeared on the face of Jilong, a believer, who was walking back from the temple gate. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Why? Do you still want us to be your guests? Are you going to treat us to your farewell wine?"

Anyone with a basic understanding of history knows that Chinese civilization is the oldest existing civilization in the world. Its culture, traditional beliefs, cuisine, clothing, writing, etc. have had a significant impact on other East Asian countries. Historians even call it the "Chinese cultural sphere."

Before the Meiji Restoration in 1868, Japan had long relied on China as its teacher. Before the emergence of Japanese national studies and Dutch studies in the Edo period of Japan, Japan's so-called knowledge mainly came from Confucianism and Buddhism in China, especially Confucianism.

It was not until later that Japan developed its own unique traditional culture based on Chinese Confucianism, Buddhism and other cultures and combined them with local ideas.

But even so, there have always been many scholars in the Japanese academic community who believe that if Chinese culture is abandoned, Japan will have no traditional culture.

Precisely because of this, "The Analects of Confucius" is basically a compulsory course in Japanese middle school textbooks. Even students with poor academic performance have more or less learned some knowledge about "The Analects of Confucius" in their Chinese language classes in middle school.

Not to mention that in Japan, knowing "The Analects of Confucius" is something that makes Japanese people feel quite proud.

This is just like how nouveau riche always like to buy antiques and curios to show off their taste. Many Japanese people would highlight their status and taste by knowing "The Analects of Confucius".

Even though they were studying the Analects translated into Japanese, Shanxin Yoshitsugu immediately understood what Longyan meant after hearing what Longyan said.

only......

After hearing what Shanxin Jilong said, Long Yan showed a sarcastic look on his face.

He stopped less than ten meters away from Shanxin Jilong and others, and then said word by word, slowly and calmly: "What I mean is, since you are here, let's bury him here!"

I'm sorry, although Long Yan has learned "The Analects of Confucius" very well, he has no intention of teaching these Yakuza.

When dealing with these people, he always believes in Kong Haihuang's "Lun Yu"!

"What kind of Analects are you studying?

This is not...”

After hearing Long Yan's words, Shanxin Jilong's expression was obviously stunned. After subconsciously retorting, he finally realized that the boy in front of him was playing a trick on him, and he immediately became furious.

Before he could finish his words, Long Yan on the other side took the lead in making trouble.

"Ah, I just stood there and let you bastards beat me for so long, now let's put an end to it, you scumbags!"

"Flying Sword Style Earth Dragon Flash!"

[Flying Sword Style: Earth Dragon Flash] is a new sword skill unlocked by Long Yan when he upgraded his martial arts skill, Flying Sword Style, to level 16. Its effect is to strike the ground with a powerful blow, breaking the ground and impacting the opponent with stone.

Compared with the lethality, the essence of this move is to restrain the opponent and block his vision.

Of course, don’t be naive and think that this move has no meaning just because it sounds similar to the sand-throwing method commonly used by gangsters in fights.

Just the act of smashing the ground with a sword would be difficult for 99% of people, not to mention using the shattered rubble as a means of attack and blasting it at your enemy with extremely sophisticated force.

Long Yan once secretly tried it. Relying on the "blunt weapon breaking armor" special effect of the reverse-edged sword, his [Earth Dragon Flash] could easily blast a half-meter square gap in the asphalt road. If the mixed gravel in the gap was used as "bullets" to attack the enemy, the power would be no weaker than the steel balls shot from a slingshot.

Compared to the asphalt road, the mud ground in the dojo is obviously softer, and due to the continuous drizzle in recent days, Long Yan's [Earth Dragon Flash] was like raising an earth dragon made of mud and stones in the dojo, which blasted towards the Jiulong group led by the believer Jilong with unparalleled power.

"It hurts!"

Dust was flying, and gravel was as sharp as knives. The gravel mixed in the earth dragon hit the people of Kowloon like raindrops. Even the members of the Kowloon Group, who had experienced many battles, were protecting their vital parts and crying out in pain.

As the instigator of all this, Long Yan did not stop his actions just because of this successful attack. Instead, he used more sword skills and raised his hand to receive a [My Style: Yinghuo Shouxin]!

The powerful thrust seemed to transform Long Yan into a stream of light at this moment. Taking advantage of the moment when the vision of the people of Jiulong was covered by mud, he struck directly at the vital point of Wakato Lin of the Shangyuan Association at lightning speed!

"boom!"

Although the reverse-blade knife has no blade, its edge is almost the same as that of an ordinary knife.

The blade was slightly blunted, but the still sharp edge seemed to have turned into the sharp teeth of a tiger at this moment, firmly nailing into Lin's chest. The strong impact seemed to be blasted into his body along the edge of the blade at this moment.