Two people walked in, Lu Xiaobei sat on the chair in front of the desk, and Yao Xia sat on the edge of the single bed.
"The conditions here are not bad, and your cousin is a nice person." Lu Xiaobei said with a smile, and then gave Yao Xia a cup of hot water from the water dispenser.
"Are you going to continue working in this repair shop?" Yao Xia asked.
"Let's take it one day at a time. When the storm over on the mainland has passed, I may go back. But it will probably be a few years later."
"Well, let's work hard here. I'll stay here for the time being and hide here. I guess the people from the killer group won't be able to find me."
"By the way, you joined the killer group when you were four years old. You can't even find any relatives. How did you find this cousin?" Lu Xiaobei asked curiously.
"I call him cousin, but he is not related to me at all. This started from six years ago..." Yao Xia began to tell Lu Xiaobei about her first mission six years ago.
Six years ago, Yao Xia was sixteen years old. He walked out of the killer training camp for the first time and completed the task assigned to him by his boss for the first time. He did not complete the task alone. In addition to Yao Xia, there was another person six years older than him.
The 20-year-old girl Fangfang finished it together.
This was Fangfang's last assassination mission. The mission was not difficult. It was to assassinate a tycoon in the fishing industry in Hokkaido, Japan at that time. The reason why Fangfang was sent there was because Fangfang had a relative in Hokkaido, who was his
Cousin, this cousin was a car repairman in Hokkaido, Japan. The conditions were not very good, but he treated the guests well. After Fangfang and Yao Xia went to Hokkaido, they went directly to Fangfang's cousin's house and disguised themselves.
Dressed as a fisherman from Hokkaido and lived here for more than a month.
They chose to take action on a dark and stormy night. At that time, a fishing tycoon in Hokkaido was negotiating with a marine logistics company. He hoped to lower the price and transport his ten tons of marine fish to San Francisco, the United States, but the logistics company did not agree.
At that time, the customs tariff in the United States was very high. If the price was lowered, it would have a great impact on the income of the shipping logistics company, and it would even become a loss-making business. Therefore, the shipping logistics company was not prepared to take on the logistics work of the fishing industry tycoon.
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Negotiations between the two parties failed, and the cooperation failed. The fishing tycoon had no choice but to find another ocean logistics company to help him transport the goods. Finally, a company was negotiated. That night, the fishing tycoon personally watched his goods being shipped.
It was transported to the freighter. In the dark night, the workers who were working hard emerged, it was this fishing tycoon.
Wearing a black trench coat, he stood in front of his Mercedes-Benz sedan, holding a cigar in his mouth, watching his goods being loaded into refrigerated containers and then being moved by machines to the freighter.
Yao Xia and Fang Fang held guns in their hands, Fang Fang held a shotgun, B21, and Yao Xia held the double guns she was using now. The two people walked out of the darkness, getting closer and closer to the fishing tycoon.
The closer.
Several young men from the fishing industry tycoon were walking around. When they saw two girls approaching, they went up to question them. Before the bodyguards could get closer, Fangfang picked up a shotgun and pointed it at the chests of several bodyguards.
Several shots were fired, and the four bodyguards were lying on the ground with their chests torn apart by shotguns and their flesh and blood.
Yao Xia was doing this kind of task for the first time and couldn't hold his breath. When he saw a real dead person, he started to get nervous. Fangfang still walked forward with the shotgun. The sound of his gunshot alerted the fishing industry tycoon.
The tycoon was so frightened that he hid in his car and was about to run away when Fangfang shot the oil drum of the Mercedes-Benz. The oil pipe burst and the gasoline was exposed. The friction caused sparks, so the car did not come out.
It would explode in a few minutes. The tycoon climbed out of the car and shouted loudly in Japanese as he ran.
Neither Yao Xia nor Fangfang understood what he was shouting, so they chased him with guns.
Boom! There was a deafening explosion, and the Mercedes-Benz exploded, scaring all the porters. Yao Xia also jumped. While Fangfang was chasing the fish tycoon, she said to Yao Xia: "Calm down, fight."
Kill him and we will complete the mission. My gun is too close to hit him. Aim at him with your gun and shoot him in the head! Hurry up!"
Yao Xia was a little nervous, but he still listened to the elder sister's order. He tremblingly took out his gun and pointed it at the escaping fishing tycoon. Just when she was about to pull the trigger, a group of Japanese-styled men came behind her.
Wearing work clothes and holding machetes, steel pipes, and chains in their hands, a group of people rushed over without fear of life or death.
Yao Xia had not yet managed to remain calm. When he saw so many people coming, he was frightened. His trembling hands did not aim, and his shot missed.
Fangfang shook her head and said, "This bastard has called for help. Let's scare him away, or we will die!"
Yao Xia followed Fangfang and ran back home. They did not succeed in the assassination this time, which was a mistake. But the biggest mistake was that they ran directly back to the uncle's house...
There were many people in Mazi, and many people followed them and found their home.
Yao Xia and Fangfang didn't know that this fishing tycoon was actually the manager of a branch of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi in Hokkaido. His status in Hokkaido was unmatched. Even local senior officials respected him. This time they
The mission failed, which not only brought trouble to himself, but also to Fang Fang's uncle.
The uncle's home is a bungalow. Low-income residents in Japan live in bungalows like this. There are many small rooms in the bungalow. Although it is small, the uncle's family lives here very warmly.
"What are you two doing at night? You are covered in sweat from running around." The uncle asked in confusion as he watched Yao Xia and Fangfang stumble in.
"Cousin, someone... someone is chasing us..." Fangfang told the truth. She knew that if the Yamaguchi group was offended, they would all be destroyed, so she told her cousin the truth and asked her to move quickly.
"Who is chasing you?" asked my cousin.
"Yamaguchi-gumi!" Before Fangfang performed the mission, if she had known that the person being killed this time was a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, she would definitely not have agreed until the killing failed and was instead chased by a group of people wearing Japanese overalls.
, then I realized that these people were from the Yamaguchi-gumi. Only the Yamaguchi-gumi wore such clothes, and only the Yamaguchi-gumi dared to chase people on the street with machetes.
"What's wrong! Go away quickly, don't stay here!" the uncle said anxiously.
"Cousin, let's go together!" Fangfang held her uncle's hand.
"My home is here. Ever since I came to Japan from China ten years ago, my home has always been here. It's okay. The people the Yamaguchi-gumi are looking for are you, not me. They won't do anything to me."
The uncle is not ready to leave.
Fangfang gritted her teeth and pulled Yao Xia to escape through the back door. Not long after running, Yao Xia suddenly stopped.
"Yao Xia, leave quickly, otherwise the Yamaguchi group will chase us and we will both die!" Fangfang said while carrying her own revenge.
"You go, I'll go back!"
"Why! You don't want to die!" Fangfang felt that there was something wrong with Yao Xia's brain.
"You go, I'll go back!" Yao Xia said again, turned around and walked back. Fangfang did not come back with Yao Xia, but ran further and further away. Fangfang was afraid of death, and Yao Xia was also afraid, but Yao Xia was afraid of death.
Xia Geng knows what friendship is!
When they arrived at the house, hundreds of members of the Yamaguchi-gumi had already blocked the area around the uncle's house. Several members of the Yamaguchi-gumi pulled the uncle, his wife and his three children down to the street, and tied the five of them with thick hemp ropes.
They got together, and then poured gasoline on them, bucket after bucket of gasoline, and poured two large buckets of gasoline on them.
It was past two o'clock in the morning, and there was no one on the street. There was only one or two dogs barking occasionally. The overwhelming smell of gasoline made Yao Xia, who had always been carsick and seasick, feel nauseous and want to vomit.
The fishing tycoon just now stood in front of the uncle's family with a lighter, shouting in Japanese that Yao Xia couldn't understand. The uncle didn't speak, and neither did his family. His youngest child was only three years old and was still alive.
Stop crying.
The fishing tycoon was holding a lighter and was about to light the gasoline. At this moment, he remembered two gunshots in the darkness, and two bullets shot through the tycoon's skull instantly. The tycoon's domain name whirred.
The lighter fell to the ground, the flame was extinguished and the gasoline was not ignited. The lives of the uncle's family were saved, but all the younger brothers' knives were aimed at Yao Xia. Yao Xia had no intention of running away, and the initial nervousness was gone.
There is only one thought in her mind right now, which is to exchange her life for the lives of her uncle and his family!
Yao Xia held two guns, stood firm on the spot, and kept pulling the trigger with the index fingers of his left and right hands. The bullets were like rain, but they reached the mazai of the Yamaguchi-gumi who rushed towards him.
The Japanese have a strong national integrity. They are not afraid of death. When fighting, they regard death as home. So even if someone is killed by Yao Xia's bullets, others will still rush forward and slash at Yao Xia with their knife edges.
, but most people were hit with bullets and fell to the ground before they even got close to Yao Xia.
The continuous gunshots and wailing sounds were particularly loud at night. I don’t know which kind person called the police. When the police arrived, more than 40 people were shot on the ground. Yao Xia had been slashed on the shoulder and had already escaped.
When the other members of the Yamaguchi group heard the police car coming, they did not dare to pursue it and fled in all directions.
Two days later, Yao Xia returned to her uncle's house. The uncle and his family were packing their luggage and preparing to move out.
"Cousin, I'm sorry." Yao Xia knelt at the door.
The uncle and his wife both came out. The uncle quickly helped Yao Xia up and said, "I know everything about you. You are a loving and righteous child. It was Fangfang who brought this trouble to our family, but in the end she ran away."
If you don't come back in time, our whole family will die. Now the Japanese police are looking for you everywhere, you go back and hide! We can't stay here anymore, the Yamaguchi-gumi people will definitely come to us, we
I’m on a plane this afternoon to go to the United States. I’ll be in San Francisco in the future. There’s a friend of mine there. We’ll join him first, and then we’ll open a car repair shop together. We’ll make more money than we did in Japan, so you don’t have to blame yourself.”