Anyone who works as a waiter in Gao Tianyuan is used to seeing the world, but he still couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.
Because there has never been any connection between the underworld and Cowherd's shop, no underworld would even come to Cowherd's shop to collect protection fees. Cowherd's shop does not belong to the business scope of the underworld, but tonight the underworld came to visit, and it seemed that the battle was not small.
"Underworld?" Caesar, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other and immediately changed their expressions.
Caesar jumped up from his seat, put on his trousers, put on his coat, and rushed out of the door. He didn't even have time to fasten the buttons on his chest, and the wind whirred from his collar. Chu Zihang also jumped from his seat.
The "Teng" bounced up, and Ms. Chiyo on the side was startled by him. Chu Zihang also quickly put on his clothes meticulously, as if he had never taken them off before.
Lu Mingfei also stood up, but he did not leave rashly like Caesar and Chu Zihang. Instead, while buttoning his shirt, he said to Ms. Chiyo: "Sorry, Miss Chiyo, there was something wrong in the store.
It was an emergency. Today is our fault. If we have the opportunity later, we will find a way to compensate you. Thank you for your support to Takamagahara and us tonight."
"What happened outside?" Ms. Chiyo was also a little panicked, but she was not frightened. "Is it the underworld people who are looking for trouble? Did you offend the underworld people, Sakura? I helped fight the underworld in Tokyo a few years ago.
In defense, I have some friendship with them, do you need me to help you come forward?"
Lu Mingfei felt a slight warmth in his heart. Although Ms. Chiyo was indeed a bit lecherous and forceful, after being in contact with her for so long, Lu Mingfei also knew that this woman was not bad in nature. Now she heard that a gangster was coming to her door.
, and even offered to help Lu Mingfei and the others out of trouble. This was more than a customer's concern for Niulang's affairs, and was more like a mature elder sister who wanted to protect them.
"It's okay, I won't bother Miss Chiyo to come forward. The matter is a bit complicated, but don't worry, we can solve it." Lu Mingfei bowed slightly to Ms. Chiyo, "But please stay here first and don't go out for the time being.
Because we don’t know the specific situation outside, the streets may not be safe, but we will at least ensure that Takamagahara is not violated. The store manager has said that as long as customers are in Takamagahara, they are absolutely safe.”
After that, Lu Mingfei followed Caesar and Chu Zihang out of the door, leaving only Ms. Chiyo and Fingel staring at each other in the mahjong room.
"They don't have professionalism, but I follow the rules. Do you need me to stay here to protect you?" Fingel looked at Ms. Chiyo and showed the muscles that were stronger than his own, "In other words, guest, you need
Do I provide any services? Although I am new here, I know a lot of tricks, such as Chinese cupping, Thai horse-killing chicken, Indian foot massage..."
"No need." Ms. Chiyo interrupted Fingel coldly, "You also go out."
Ms. Chiyo stared at this pervert-looking strong man with vigilance... She felt that this man seemed to be more unsafe in the same room as her.
"It's so sad that those three pretty boys with ulterior motives can become famous stars, but people with real service spirit are not allowed to meet them. It's unfair!" Fingel complained as he walked towards the door, "I'm such a cool sportsman.
There is no market anymore. What Caesar said is indeed true. The aesthetics of this country are hopeless. The aesthetics of this country are hopeless!"
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The dance floor on the first floor of Takamawahara is empty at the moment. This popular and lively place has never been so deserted. Although it has now reached the point of playing foreign games in Takamawara and the guests have left, even the cowherd and the waiters are not there.
You can't even see it. There are messes from tonight's carnival on the table and on the ground, and the people cleaning up are nowhere to be seen.
Caesar and Chu Zihang, who was following him closely, looked at each other with serious expressions.
Caesar walked to the door and opened the door of Gao Tianyuan.
This Kabukicho, known as the "street that never sleeps", is actually dark. The strip clubs, cowherd shops, izakayas, and even the custom shops that are usually open all night are all closed at this time. Only Takamawara's
The signboard is still lit, like the only store with living people in a dead city, it looks lonely and weird.
Light rain had begun to fall in the sky, and the raindrops passed by the neon sign above Takamagahara and were dyed with a pink halo. Gradually, the rain began to fall heavier and heavier, and the raindrops made a crackling sound when they hit the roof and glass windows.
"Where's that underworld the waiter mentioned?" Caesar asked, looking at the deserted street.
"I don't know. The waiter who came to inform us just now didn't follow us." Chu Zihang shook his head and whispered, "But something must be happening. This atmosphere is very wrong. We have been here for more than two weeks.
Have you ever seen Kabukicho so quiet?"
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"No, this is the liveliest street in my memory. Now I suddenly see its desolate appearance, it gives me the illusion that I saw my stallion father suddenly become a good man." Caesar shook his head, "This
The illusion is very awkward, like there is some huge monster hiding in the wind and rain, but the rain curtain is so big that we can only vaguely feel that its body merges with the darkness behind the wind and rain."
"Your description is very accurate. I also feel that there is a fatal danger that seems to be approaching." Chu Zihang described his feeling, "This is just an intuition, like there is a beast hidden in the jungle. I can
I feel its presence, but I don’t know when it will suddenly pounce out and attack me from which direction, and I don’t even know where I should avoid it.”
Caesar's mood became even heavier, because Chu Zihang's intuition had always been very accurate.
The most important thing is that the waiter said before that a gangster came to their door, but now they went out to check but found no one... But this does not mean that the danger has disappeared, their situation is even worse, because the Gao Tianyuan where they are hiding has been exposed
, but the enemy is still hiding in the dark, not knowing what kind of tactics he is planning.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Caesar and Chu Zihang suddenly turned their heads because a beam of light poured down from far above them, coming from the top of the building on the opposite commercial street...
There is a huge screen hanging there all year round for rental advertisements. It is the most central and most conspicuous area in the new residential area. The advertising fee for a day is sky-high. Usually only national idols or celebrities' posters can be put up.
In an extremely dark environment, a sudden bright light would deprive people of their vision. Caesar squinted and looked at the large screen on the top of the commercial building across the street... Then his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes widened in surprise.
, seemed to be frightened by something.
Against the golden background, a poster of Caesar wearing Takamawara uniform appeared on the screen, with a coquettish smile on his face. Next to the poster was written the flower "Basara King - Caesar Gattuso"
First and last name, along with gender, age, height, weight, blood type and time in the industry, the information is extremely detailed... It doesn't look like a promotional advertising space bought by fans for them, but like a fanatical paparazzi.
His privacy was leaked and then made known to the world.
And it’s not just Caesar’s. The screen is scrolling. The next poster is Chu Zihang’s. Except that the background has changed to sea blue, everything else is exactly the same as Caesar’s. His nickname, his real name and all his personal images.
...The next poster of Lu Mingfei has a cherry pink background, and the next photo of Fingel has a monotonous white background, and the date of entry into the industry is "0" day.
"Hey, I'm on it too!" Surprised voices came from behind Caesar and Chu Zihang, and the next second they turned into complaints, "Damn, why do you all have such cool backgrounds, all so gorgeous?
, I have a drab white curtain, and the photo still looks so frustrating?”
The person speaking was Fingel, and the photo of him on the screen was secretly taken when he was being chased by gangsters. At that time, Fingel was shabby, dressed in rags, and looked like a down-and-out tramp.
"Wouldn't it be better if you put a photo like this up so that no one can recognize you?" Lu Mingfei's voice sounded next to Fingel, "After all, it's not a good thing to have your photo on a wanted poster."
However, what they didn't expect was that after Fingel's photo scrolled, there was no poster of Reincarnation Caesar... but the fifth person, Ruri Kazama.
The background of Kazama Ruri is a dull purple. The photo was taken when he was performing at Kabukiza. In the photo, Kazama Ruri has a dull makeup on his face and a loose costume on his body. He is doing a light
Smile, there is a seductiveness in his smile that can make women swoon. I have to say that this boy-next-door man really has an evil temperament that charms all living beings when he performs.
"This guy was also photographed." Caesar's face was gloomy, "It seems that the guy who put us on the screen already knows that Kazama Ruri is in Gao Tianyuan."
"Everyone's background is a different color, and these colors should hint at our personalities." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly, "The enemy seems to know us very well."
"There is no doubt that this is also Herzog's handiwork." Lu Mingfei's eyes reflected the light of the screen of the commercial building, "Combined with his fake assassination of senior brother Tachibana Masamune, the misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, and this is a big trouble.
The originally dark buildings lit up one after another. From left to right, this lifeless world was lit up bit by bit. The LED screens on the facades of all the buildings scrolled with posters of the five of them in turn.
The face occupies almost all the skyscrapers in Shinjuku area.
This sudden movement will definitely wake up many people. As long as the residents of Shinjuku Ward open the curtains and look out the window, they will see four coquettish and sissy unfamiliar faces filling their field of vision, plus a sloppy homeless man...
This is simply a huge undertaking. Even if these advertisements only play for half an hour and occupy hundreds of large advertising screens, the money burned will be conservatively estimated to be at least one billion yen!
Chu Zihang's palm subconsciously pressed on Murasame's knife handle, and then suddenly let go. He looked around, as if some wild beast would jump out of some dark corner.
"Here we come," Caesar whispered.
Caesar's golden boy lit up at night, and the realm of the "weasel" opened up. The wind demon carried the message back to Caesar's brain. He could hear the beast's roar hidden in the sound of rain... Those groups of...
The roar of the steel beast.
The roar of the engine, the harsh tire noise, the frantic shouting, the assembled firearms...it was all menacing, as if it was about to go to war.
In fact, there was no need for Caesar to remind him, because the streets were shaking slightly, ripples were rising in the ponded water caused by falling rain, the distant woods were swaying in the strong wind, and the shadow of a helicopter loomed over the city.
Flying by like a giant black bird.
"Oh, hey, there are so many people in such a big battle!" Fingel was a little timid, "It seems that Takamagahara is no longer safe. How about we and the others haven't surrounded this place yet, so we should rush out?"
"It's too late, we can't leave." Chu Zihang shook his head.
The helicopter approached the sky above Takamagahara, and the searchlight shone on them with a white halo of light. They had all done elaborate hairstyles before receiving guests tonight, but at this moment, their hairstyles were all messed up, and the wind pressure and the rain had torn their hair.
It was flying wildly.
"It's okay to expose our privacy, but it's insulting to blow rainwater on us!" Fingel wiped the cold water on his face, "I spent all my makeup tonight!"
Then Fingel looked around, trying to find comrades who shared the same hatred as him, but found that everyone was standing in the rain without saying a word, expressionless and motionless, with an aura of "not falling leaves dancing in the autumn wind"...
Feeling like a drowned rat, Fingel closed his mouth knowingly.
The road was illuminated, and a flood of white light poured into the street. One car, two cars, three cars... Finally, there were rows of cars. Countless black Mercedes-Benz cars drove into the street, with the roar of their engines.
Together they are deafening.
Following closely behind the Mercedes-Benz convoy were huge trucks, transport vehicles and buses, which stopped at the street entrance and blocked all exits from Kabukicho with their bodies.
There were also men who came on motorcycles, with large machetes and short-barreled shotguns hanging on the back seats of the motorcycles. These men were all tall and strong, with fierce temperaments. They looked like the leading charge of various gangs.
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Whether it was a black Mercedes-Benz convoy or ferocious motorcycle men, these people approached Takamagahara, but they stopped the car ten meters away from Takamagahara.
The men in black stepped out of the car. Some were holding Remington shotguns in their hands, some were holding short-barreled shotguns, and some had powerful Bolt pistols hidden in their cuffs.
They all have knives in their hands... These men in black are all equipped with swords on their left and guns on their right, and they look like a well-trained army.
But the men in black only got out of the car and did not push in the direction of Takamawahara. They were facing Caesar and others from a distance of ten meters. Anyone could feel their eyes hidden behind their sunglasses.