1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 326: Portrait
"I thought Mr. Zhai would put his family first."

In the carriage, Inoue Hiko and Yamazaki Masatomo stopped their game of rock-paper-scissors, straightened their backs slightly, and held their thighs with their hands.

Xu Jiasheng didn't seem to notice the changes around him. After a moment of silence, he grinned and said something.

"There is still a little difference. If something happens to my family, I can still find an opponent to beat him to death, like Deng Guangrong did. But if something happens to me, then everything will be over, so I can't let anything happen to me."

Zhai Yuan laughed twice, turned his head to look at Xu Jiasheng, and asked without warning: "I heard that you want to touch me?"

Xu Jiasheng frowned. His first reaction was that Akimoto Tomomi had tipped off the gang. However, that woman clearly could not understand Mandarin. The content of his meeting with the Bamboo Union should have been very confidential. There was no reason for it to be leaked.

Could it be Awu?
"Mr. Zhai..."

Xu Jiasheng thought for a moment and subconsciously leaned forward, while his other hand reached for his lower back.

"Don't move!"

Almost at the same time.

Inoue Hiko and Yamazaki Masatomo beside him reached into their arms at the same time, and the muzzles of two Beretta 92 semi-automatic rifles were immediately pointed at Xu Jiasheng.

Then, Xixie Yan leaned over from the second row, felt around Xu Jiasheng's waist, and took out a semi-automatic Glock with a matte finish and tough outlines.

"The regulations in Japan are looser than in Hong Kong. The appearance of this gun shows that it is more expensive than the .38. Satellite and the others are still using shotguns."

Zhai Yuan took the Glock handed to him by Xixie Yannan, stroking the rough gun body with interest, and suddenly turned the gun head to point at Xu Jiasheng, pretending to be a villain and shouted: "You want to fight with me?"

Xu Jiasheng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly smiled: "Mr. Zhai has never used a gun, so remember to turn on the safety first next time."

"Really? Pull the bolt like in the movies, right?"

"This just puts the bullet into the chamber. The Glock gun has no external safety. After loading the gun, just pull the trigger hard to fire it."

"Oh, this dog thing is quite complicated in design."

Zhai Yuan had only played with bows and crossbows before and knew nothing about firearms.

The Japanese guy next to them looked at each other in confusion, wondering why they were so tense just now, but suddenly started chatting and laughing again?

"Mr. Zhai."

While Zhai Yuan was fiddling with the new toy, Xu Jiasheng glanced at Inoue Hiko and Yamazaki Masatomo who were still holding their guns.

He took a deep breath and forced a smile: "You must be treating me badly for making such a scene today. Is there some misunderstanding?"

"I'm fine, what's wrong with you?" Zhai Yuan looked up at Xu Jiasheng and waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Sheng, I already know your background. The Bamboo Union asked you to buy me."

Xu Jiasheng looked calm, staring at the Xixie Yan man facing him, and said, "Mr. Zhai, you are now popular and in charge, and there are many villains around you. Don't listen to outsiders' nonsense."

"That makes sense." Zhai Yuan nodded in agreement, then pointed at Xu Jiasheng and sighed, "But you are so stupid. You are acting as a white glove for the Bamboo Union, but you don't even have a bargaining chip. You should at least keep a tape as evidence. Otherwise, if the other party turns against you in the future, you can take out the tape and threaten them to disclose the truth to international journalists!"

At this point, Zhai Yuan spread his hands to Xixie Yannan and said, "Give it to me."

Xixie Yanan immediately took out a ladies' watch from his pocket and skillfully removed the dial, revealing a layer of metal plate and tiny circuits inside.

The 'heart' of this watch, a small analog recording module, lies quietly in the center.

"Fortunately, I thought of it for you and recorded the sound for you in advance."

Zhai Yuan took the watch face that Xixie Yan had disassembled and shook it in front of Xu Jiasheng: "Does it look familiar? Each model at Tokyo Hot has one. It's made in the Soviet Union, high performance, and for military use."

While talking.

Xixie Yanan has connected the removed recording module to a dedicated audio extraction device and pressed the play button.

A rustling sound of electric current was heard.

Although the sound quality was rough and had some background noise, the voices of Xu Jiasheng and Huang Shaocen still emerged from the equipment.

Huang Shaocen: "When Zhai Yuan comes to Japan, he will definitely meet you first, right? Help me kill him, and you will be a hero of the country..."

The accompanying sound rang out.

The last glimmer of hope in Xu Jiasheng's heart was shattered.

Without any hesitation, Xu Jiasheng suddenly attacked and hit Inoue Hiko's face hard with his elbow.

He then pulled open the door with force and jumped out despite the van still moving.

boom!
Xu Jiasheng's trusted younger brother Awu kicked the front windshield of the Mitsubishi sedan, making a dull sound.

In the back seat, two younger brothers from the Western Association Group worked together to pull a nylon rope backwards.

The other end of the nylon rope was tightly wrapped around Awu's neck.

Awu's face quickly turned purple, his chest heaved violently, his hands waved wildly in the air, and his feet kicked violently on the windshield, but he was unable to break free from the restraints around his neck.

The eldest brother threw the phone on the ground, and the voice of Huang Shaocen, the leader of the Five Elements Hall, was still heard from the receiver.

"Hey, Sheng, what happened? It's so noisy over there."

In the driver's seat.

A member of the Western Association Team leaned over to pick up the phone, glanced at Wu, whose struggles were getting weaker and weaker, and laughed into the receiver: "Brother Sheng is not at home, Brother Sheng is not at home~"

Huang Shaocen's angry voice came: "Fuck you, who are you?"

The only response he got was a busy tone after the call was hung up.

A few minutes later, Awu's head hung down, and the only sound in the car was the heavy breathing of the Japanese man who was dragging his body.

The vibrant sunlight shone through the car window, illuminating Awu's lifeless purple face. The deep marks on his neck were particularly glaring.

As soon as the rope loosened, his body slid heavily under the seat like an empty shell.

boom!
Xu Jiasheng jumped out of the speeding van and fell onto the country asphalt road like a cement bag, rolling uncontrollably several times.

Without even bothering to look at his bruised cheeks and palms, Xu Jiasheng rolled into the rice field.

The golden ears of rice look like a surging ocean.

The twelfth young master of the Xu family was like a lost dog at this moment. He dared not make a sound and crawled forward in the slippery mud. The moisture stuck to his face and the rice branches and leaves stung his eyes.

The van braked suddenly and then slowly backed up for a distance.

Zhai Yuan, Xi Xieyan and the other two jumped out of the car one after another.

"Don't hide Brother Sheng, come out now."

Zhai Yuan tapped the Glock on his trouser leg, looked at the swaying rice ears, and shouted with a smile: "Chinese people don't fight Chinese people. We can talk about everything and compromise on everything."

There was silence all around. "You won't come out? So your Zhang Min is gone?"

Zhai Yuan waited for a moment, grinned, and said something without beginning or ending.

He immediately waved to Inoue Hiko to come closer, pressed his head to the ground, and climbed onto the roof of the van by stepping on Inoue Hiko's shoulders.

Condescending.

Through the faint gaps in the rice fields, one could see Xu Jiasheng's back, crawling helplessly in the mud.

Zhai Yuan raised the gun, squinted one eye to aim, put his finger on the trigger, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

boom!
A flash of fire suddenly appeared from the muzzle of the gun, and the air exploded instantly.

As Zhai Yuan opened fire, Nishixie Yano, Inoue Hiko and Yamazaki Masatomo, who were standing on the side of the road, also raised their guns and pulled the trigger in the direction where Xu Jiasheng was hiding.

The continuous explosions blew the golden rice ears into the air.

After a while, the gunshots gradually stopped.

Zhai Yuan picked his ears and waved to the Japanese people below from the roof of the car.

Inoue Hiko and Yamazaki Masatomo immediately jumped into the rice field and walked deep into the rice ears.

When the two men came back, one of them dragged Xu Jiasheng by one of his legs and threw him on the side of the road like a dead dog.

The mud from the rice field mixed with blood flowed out from Xu Jiasheng's chest and back.

A great hero of his time, died in a foreign land in a dream.

"Hey, who is that?"

Zhai Yuan had no feelings of nostalgia for Xu Xiaoxiong at all, he just felt that the smell of blood was too pungent.

Waving his hand in front of his nose and fanning it, Zhai Yuan threw the gun to Xixie Yannan, pointed at the body on the ground, then pointed at the trunk of the van, and told Dongyangzi: "Pack up the body, I have other uses for it."

…………

"Where's Brother Sheng?"

The van drove back to the downstairs of the Tokyo Hot office building.

Liang Zhichao glanced into the car and asked Zhai Yuan curiously.

Zhai Yuan smiled and said, "He got off the car halfway and said he had a business meeting and couldn't accompany me, so he left first."

"Fuck you!" Liang Zhichao straightened his back and cursed, "Brother Yuan, it's your first day in Japan and he doesn't give you face like this. Are you rebelling?"

"Are you going to teach him a lesson again?"

"You must teach me a lesson! But don't say it was my idea..."

Just a few jokes with Brother Chao.

The van behind me drove into an alley.

Xixie Yanan found a translator who could speak Cantonese.

Zhai Yuan asked Liang Zhichao to wait upstairs first, then turned around and said a few words to Xixie Yannan.

Regardless of whether Xu Jiasheng has murderous intentions towards me or not, the fact that he has colluded with the Bamboo Union Gang and has been around is definitely a time bomb, so he must be dealt with in advance.

But people cannot die in vain, they have to bring some surplus value into play.

"Go ahead and do it beautifully."

After instructing Xixie Yannan to take care of the remaining trouble, Zhai Yuan rubbed his face and let out a heavy breath.

Being able to mobilize the Bamboo Union is no longer a means for the Liberal Arts Association alone. If the Western Association of Yannan had not been notified in advance to keep an eye on Xu Jiasheng, he might have been hit by a volley of bullets.

Damn, this is too much! If you don’t know, you might think I poured boiling water on the frog nest!

Zhai Yuan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: Since the battlefield has moved to Japan, let's just play bigger.

……

Suburbs of Tokyo.

Bamboo Union Five Elements Hall.

The hall is located in a building in the suburbs. It is inconspicuous from the outside, with peeling gray exterior walls, and looks no different from other surrounding buildings.

In the lobby, the elevator bell rang.

Huang Shaocen, the leader of the Five Elements Hall, walked out of the elevator holding a phone, followed by a few of his younger brothers.

"Brother Xinsheng, someone who claims to be Xu Jiasheng's younger brother called me just now and told me that Xu Jiasheng has dealt with Zhai Yuan. Did you receive the message..."

I don't know what Zheng Xinsheng, the head of Feng Hall, said on the other end of the phone.

Huang Shaocen hurried out of the office hall, suddenly stopped, and looked in surprise at a black Mitsubishi sedan parked at the door.

"Xu Jiasheng's car was parked downstairs in the hall... He was also in the car."

Huang Shaocen frowned and said something. Through the half-rolled up car window, he vaguely saw Xu Jiasheng sitting in the car with his eyes closed, resting.

On the phone, Zheng Xinsheng was still chattering: "Anyway, I haven't heard anything. Zhai Yuan just arrived in Japan, so the news doesn't spread so quickly. You should ask Xu Jiasheng first. I'll send someone out to get the news. It would be best if we can see Zhai Yuan's portrait on the TV news tonight..."

Huang Shaocen hummed, put on a smiling face, walked closer to the car and knocked on the window.

"Brother Sheng~"

After calling out, there was no response from Xu Jiasheng in the car.

Huang Shaocen frowned slightly. Xu Jiasheng in the car was wearing a neat suit, but his face was pale and bloodless, which made him feel a little uneasy.

next second.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing buzzing sound came from under the car.

Huang Shaocen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened.

The surrounding air was suddenly compressed, and an invisible air wave spread out.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling fireball rose from under the car, instantly engulfing the car and everything around it.

The fire is soaring!

(End of this chapter)