The world of science is unscientific

"Among Liang Xianyue, he is currently the weakest, with few subordinates, but he has deep connections with many people."

Miki Mamizu's beautiful eyes darted around a couple of times. "To deal with him, we just need to take care of him personally."

That's true.

Yusuke Suzuki glanced down at Miki Mamizu kneeling beside him; this woman wanted to use his personal strength.

A very bold idea.

They're so bold as to dare to make a move on her boss.

The group she's leading now has little chance of engaging in a shootout, and she can't participate in the decapitation operation either. In a while, they'll return to the situation she faced before.

That is, being gradually eroded and disintegrated.

But this time, her fate will be even worse, because her regrouping her forces indicates that she wants to rebel.

People spared her life before out of consideration for past relationships; now, they will absolutely cut off her chance to survive.

Therefore, choosing someone who relies mainly on connections as a target is a pretty good choice.

Because her current boss is very powerful, she has experienced it firsthand.

“Okay,” Yusuke Suzuki nodded, then pressed down on Miki Masamizu’s head. “But next time, you’ll have to rely on yourself. I’ll just help you stand firm.”

“I…I understand.”

Wearing a deep red kimono, Miki Mamizu completely knelt on the ground, her beautiful hair disheveled.

After obtaining the address, Yusuke Suzuki left immediately.

Japanese yakuza groups all have their own bases, where members live together as neighbors, and they usually bring their relatives with them.

Therefore, once a fight breaks out, everyone will do their best, even risk their lives, because their wives and children are behind them.

Arms dealers like Liang Xianyue are no exception; after all, they still need to support some people, just not that many.

Yusuke Suzuki's first mission in the organization was similar to what he was doing now: infiltration and decapitation. This time, however, he didn't need to destroy anything.

He carried a pistol and wore a bulletproof vest.

It's the middle of the night, so there won't be many people on guard duty. Plus, since their hometown hasn't been raided yet, they're not very vigilant.

So, Suzuki Yusuke easily sneaked in and reached the outside of Yoshinobu's bedroom without firing a single shot.

It was no different from a vacation; it was much simpler than the missions I did with Gin.

After all, most of the people Gin wanted to target felt the pressure from the organization and were on high alert.

In Liang Xianyue's house, two of the four people living on the first floor were sleeping, while the other two had their necks broken.

Knowing he was there to cause trouble, Yusuke Suzuki simply kicked the door open.

He glanced into the darkness and saw that there were three people on the bed, with Liang Xianyue San in the middle already sitting up.

"Who are you!?"

Yusuke Suzuki stepped forward and slapped the other man, arrogantly saying, "So you're the one called Yoshinobu Koshizo?"

Chapter 228 Chinatown Martial Arts School

Ryoken Kozumi was dumbfounded. This person's Japanese seemed to contain some strange things, which he couldn't quite understand, but the other party was probably asking about his identity.

He immediately tried to use his status and connections, but Suzuki Yusuke didn't give him the chance and shot the woman to his left.

"Are you or not?"

"I'm not! I'm not Liang Xianyue San, you've got the wrong person!"

Yusuke Suzuki shot the woman to his right again.

"Is it really?"

Liang Xianyue was completely terrified.

"I am..."

"No, no, no, I'm not..."

Seeing that the gun was already pointed at him, Liang Xianyue cried out, "Do you think I am?"

"I think you are."

Yusuke Suzuki was surprised that this guy was so cowardly and found it a bit funny. How could someone like this be a big brother?

"What do you want from me? Just tell me, and I'll give you everything I have!"

At this moment, the two guys downstairs woke up and started yelling incoherently after seeing their companion's corpse.

"From now on, you're working for me, understand?"

"Understood, understood," Liang Xian Yue San bowed deeply on the bed, "Big brother! From now on, you are my..."

Biu~

A soft gunshot ended his life.

"You gave in too quickly; you should have been more assertive."

Yusuke Suzuki murmured something to himself, walked to the balcony, went downstairs, and then ran away.

Before leaving, he left a small card with a black cat printed on it on the bed.

There's no need to worry about retaliation from people who are on good terms with Liang Xianyue. After all, he's just an arms dealer; if he's after money, he can't be loyal.

What's the point of seeking revenge when the person is already gone?

The small gang that bought weapons from Liang Xianyue was not very strong to begin with, and they must have been ripped off a lot of money. Meanwhile, the big gangs had more than just this one channel.

Their priority now should be building relationships with other arms dealers.

As for Liang Xianyue's group of men, those of lower status couldn't make decisions, and those of higher status had to fight for the position of leader first.

Only after we've finished our work will we have time to cause trouble for Miki Masamizu. By then, if Kiichiro Numabuchi has already returned, we can leave it to that guy to handle. If all else fails, Yusuke Suzuki can come back himself.

He didn't believe the third leader would still have the ambition to seek revenge.

After leaving, Yusuke Suzuki went straight back to his apartment, took a shower, and went to bed as soon as possible.

In the middle of the night, Miki Mamizu sent him an email asking what to do next. Yusuke Suzuki told her to figure it out herself and also warned her not to contact him in the middle of the night.

The next day, Yusuke Suzuki discovered that Imu had grown quite a bit, and was now about the same size as Asuka.

I patted the cat's head, patted the dog's head, and then we went out for a morning exercise together.

In the afternoon, he went to Chinatown in Kanagawa and found a martial arts school. Upon entering, he saw a plaque hanging in the main hall with the four characters "Heaven rewards diligence".

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

A pretty young woman with short hair came up to him, and Suzuki Yusuke immediately noticed that her Japanese pronunciation wasn't very standard.

"I am Chinese."

The young woman's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she exclaimed in surprise, "That will make communication much easier!"

"My name is Li Rusong, hello."

"My name is Xu Xiuyun," the young woman said, shaking his hand with a hint of doubt. "You don't really have that name, do you?"

"It's true." Suzuki Yusuke nodded in confirmation. He had already forged the ID card; how could it be fake?

Xu Xiuyun brushed a strand of hair from her temple, her red lips parted slightly, "So you've come here to learn martial arts?"

"Hmm, I wonder if the curator has any time right now?"

"Yes, come with me."

Suzuki Yusuke was led by Xu Xiuyun to the backyard, where a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit was sparring with a wooden dummy. Just by looking at his demeanor, you could tell that this man was a master.

"Dad, someone's looking for you," Xu Xiuyun called out sweetly, her clear voice more melodious than a summer breeze.

The middle-aged man did not respond. Instead, he finished his set of moves and then came over.

He looked Suzuki Yusuke up and down and exclaimed, "Good lad, you're quite strong."

Xu Xiuyun had just spoken in Chinese, so he naturally understood that the young man in front of him was a fine son of his motherland.

"You flatter me," Suzuki Yusuke said, bowing with his hands clasped in a gesture of respect. "My surname is Li. I have come here to learn something of the true essence of our country. I hope you will not hesitate to teach me."

"Haha, no problem, no problem. But why didn't you study in China? I can tell you have a good foundation."

"To be honest, I was born this way. Later, I taught myself some random things. Now I'm studying in Japan and I'm thinking of finding a teacher to practice systematically."

At this moment, Xu Xiuyun pouted and said, "Dad, the sun is so bright, let's go inside and talk."

"Alright, Xiuyun, go and prepare some good tea. I'd like to chat with this young man a bit more."

Because it's inappropriate for a younger person to ask an elder's full name directly, Yusuke Suzuki can only address the middle-aged man as Mr. Xu.

After the two entered the house, Suzuki Yusuke felt as if he had returned to China; it was just so familiar.

Xu Xiuyun left after serving the tea, as she was still needed to greet the people coming in.

"Is your establishment closed today? It seems quite deserted."

“There’s no such thing as a holiday,” Xu Dingqian waved his hand and said, “Most of the people who come are Japanese. The students come when they have time and don’t come when they don’t. I can’t be bothered to care. I’ve already collected the money anyway.”

"If they come, I'll teach them; if they don't, I'll have some peace and quiet."

Yusuke Suzuki raised an eyebrow. This is great. They still charge tuition and even give students holidays every day. Master Xu is really making a killing.

"May I ask what your expertise is, senior?"

"That depends on what you want to learn."

If someone else had said this, Suzuki Yusuke might have thought he was a con artist, but when Xu Dingqian said it, he saw a strong sense of confidence in the other person's eyes.

I've struck gold!

Suzuki Yusuke immediately expressed his desire to become Xu Dingqian's apprentice, but Xu Dingqian smiled and shook his head, "No rush, I need to see what you want to learn."

"Learn something practical."

"Sure, but you don't need to become an apprentice. The tuition fee is 200 million a year."

Upon hearing this, Yusuke Suzuki immediately realized that there was something fishy about what he was saying.