Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 69: It is a tradition for Jianghu heroes to beat up local tyrants
"Wow...it looks really miserable."

Following behind the security, Yang Liu couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at the security personnel around him.

He is now in a bar above an underground black boxing ring, which is Kazuo Kawamoto's territory.

Yang Liu has not been in Fukuoka for long, and the only person who can be said to have connections is Kazuo Kawamoto, the boss who controls the underground boxing in Fukuoka.

As it happens, he himself is a relatively well-known figure in the Fukuoka underworld, so it would be most appropriate to ask him about this matter.

After all, someone who can do something like dismembering a body and then cover up the brothel's mouth afterwards can definitely not be an "individual business owner".

But when she arrived at the bar, Yang Liu almost thought she had come to the wrong place.

The bar, which was once brightly lit and bustling with activity, now became dead silent, and the luxurious decoration inside the bar became dilapidated.

Coupled with the temporary closure notice on the sign at the door of the bar, Yang Liu almost thought that the noisy bar she saw at the beginning was some kind of illusion.

But later, when Yang Liu saw the expressions of the security guards, he realized that it was not because he had been deceived by an illusion, but because someone was picking on them.

Just like the security guard who was leading the way in front of me, not only did he have a plaster cast on his arm, but his face was also wrapped in bandages. Through the gaps in the bandages, you could see his bruised skin, which was extremely miserable.

The other security personnel and bodyguards who were still able to move were in the same miserable state, although there were quite a few Olympians missing.

"You don't know, that bastard monk didn't say a word when he came in, and he beat all of us up, even some guests were implicated."

I don't know whether it was arranged in advance or Kazuo Kawamoto promoted it this way, but at least these security guards gave Yang Liu the feeling that he and Kazuo Kawamoto had a good relationship. The security guard who led the way to Yang Liu couldn't help complaining as soon as he entered the door.

"In the end, the boss was defeated by that bastard monk. It turned out that this guy searched our entire store just to ask for some information... He should have told you earlier! He just wanted to ask for information. He should have told you earlier. It's not like we won't give it to you!" The security guard's tone was full of grievance.

"We're not stupid. If you, a superhuman, wanted to get information, we would have handed it over honestly! But you came to our door and beat us up without asking any questions. The store was also smashed. It will probably take several months to reopen..."

As far as Yang Liu knew, Kazuo Kawamoto was a very competent boss. In addition to the basic salary, each of his subordinates also received a commission on the store's revenue. So when these security guards saw the underground boxing rings and bars being destroyed, they felt really painful.

Yang Liu didn't know what to say and could only comfort him politely.

I was quite surprised in my heart. Judging from this description, the extraordinary person who came to pick a fight was most likely the monk who accepted the commission from the evil spirit.

It seems that the other party's choice is the same as mine, and he should have the same concerns.

Because the underground black boxing club had been closed, Yang Liu didn't have to go down this time, but went directly to a private room in the bar.

Old Wolf, who looked completely unharmed and had no injuries at all, received Yang Liu on behalf of the security guard and led him into the box.

After seeing Kazuo Kawamoto, Yang Liu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha! What do you look like?!" Kazuo Kawamoto was wearing exactly the same clothes as when Yang Liu saw him before, still a suit and tie, with his shirt buttons half-unbuttoned, revealing his strong chest muscles.

But his face was bruised and swollen, the entire eye socket of one eye was bulging out, and his mouth had become a sausage-shaped lip. It was obvious that he had been beaten severely.

"Shut up! I was just careless for a moment and that's why I was defeated by that stinky monk!"

Kazuo Kawamoto looked a little exasperated. He took out a motorcycle helmet that had been placed there for some reason from the cabinet next to him and simply put it on his head.

Although it looked strange to wear a motorcycle helmet in the dark box, at least it covered his bruised head.

After laughing enough, Yang Liu also sat on the sofa next to him and looked up at Kazuo Kawamoto: "Tell me, what happened? You all look like you were beaten badly...ah, except for Lao Lang."

Kazuo Kawamoto glanced angrily at the old wolf next to him who seemed to be indifferent, and his tone was full of gnashing teeth:
"When this bastard saw the situation was bad, he immediately hid himself, leaving me, the boss, with no choice but to go forward... Don't just stand there, get out and help clean up! Do you know how much money we lose if we close this place for a day?!"

After driving the old wolf away in anger, Kazuo Kawamoto sat back on the sofa, his mood calmed down a lot:
"As for what exactly happened here, I just heard the voices of those bastards outside. They should have told you the details. The details are pretty much the same."

Yang Liu looked amazed: "Speaking of which, every time something like this happens, do those extraordinary people come to pick a fight?"

"That's basically it. We're used to it." Kazuo Kawamoto said helplessly, "Not only do they ask for information, but sometimes when we're short of money, those unofficial gangsters will come and blackmail us. After all, we gangsters can't call the police if something goes wrong. I regret why I became a gangster in the first place..."

This gangster who was so majestic in front of ordinary people could only be speechless when he met an unreasonable extraordinary person.

"Is this guy very strong?" Yang Liu was not in a hurry to ask about the dismemberment, but was curious about Kazuo Kawamoto's situation.

“Very strong…”

Kazuo Kawamoto's tone was quite solemn. After thinking for a while, he opened his suit, revealing the shocking injuries on his body.

"To be honest, I was beaten completely. Even though I seem to be able to move freely now, that's because the lineage of the wrestlers belongs to the shrine system. They have their own special means of continuous combat and are also very good at healing their own injuries.

But even so, it will take at least half a month for the wounds on your body to heal completely. If you meet that crazy monk, I advise you to avoid him."

Yang Liu looked at the crisscross wounds on Kazuo Kawamoto's body and nodded with a serious expression.

"I will."

They are all extraordinary beings whose strength is based on physical strength. Even though Yang Liu and Kawamoto Kazuo have never fought each other, both sides can basically judge each other's strength from the various situations displayed in the other's walking, sitting and lying.

In general, without considering various combat skills, combat experience and other external factors, Yang Liu's physical fitness is indeed stronger than Kawamoto Kazuo, but the opponent's physical strength should also be at the ton level.

(End of this chapter)