Chapter seven hundred and seventy-fifth the three-edge group dispatched
Zhuo Bufan sighed softly, but there was a hint of doting in his bright eyes. He started to meet Shi Jian in high school. At that time, Shi Jian's mother was seriously ill and had a pitiful life experience, almost the same as him. At that time, he helped Shi Jian.
It's entirely out of empathy or kindness.
But after two years of getting along, Zhuo Bufan regarded Shi Jian not only as his maid, but also as his apprentice.
When he was in the cultivation world, Zhuo Bufan also accepted several disciples, but later he went out to practice and unfortunately died. Since then, Zhuo Bufan has never accepted his disciples again.
"Although you have entered the realm of a master, you must know that this is just the beginning of cultivation, the beginning of everything, there is a more rugged and dangerous road ahead. If you want to climb to the top, you have to go through many difficulties and pains, and you need to be firm.
Only your own heart can go further."
Zhuo Bufan rarely shows such a solemn appearance.
Therefore, Shi Jian, who was already a little joy, also restrained the smile on his pretty face, pursed his thin lips, and listened quietly to Zhuo Bufan's teachings like an obedient rabbit.
Zhuo Bufan has been working hard in the world of cultivation for three hundred years, experiencing countless hardships, and witnessing countless legends and geniuses like monsters. However, most of the so-called geniuses fell early, but they were ordinary people, suddenly
Shine and become the top figure.
All these monks who have become great men have the heart to seek the Tao like a rock, so on the road of cultivation, firm beliefs are often more important than talent.
"Affect the young master's teachings." Shi Jian nodded slightly, and a look of firmness appeared in his eyes.
The two were chatting in the room, and suddenly there was a roar of motorcycles outside, almost as if the entire street was blown up.
"Someone is coming to find us, it's time to go out." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sunny smile on his lips. He walked away and walked out of the room.
Shi Jian pinched his pink fist, his thin lips curled up a shallow curve, and waved his fist into the air, "Hmph, those people dare to come and cause trouble for us, I have to teach them a lesson."
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Chinatown is not a very long street, most of which are Chinese living or opening shops here. The roar of motorcycles on the street has attracted everyone. There are a group of bicycle riding motorcycles on both ends of the long street, and weirdly dressed young people
.
These two groups of people have blocked the streets, and the streets are filled with a vague sense of murderous aura.
"It's from Sanling Group. Why are there so many people here? Is there something big going on?" A grocery owner stumbled in fear.
"I heard that it seemed to be coming from Lao Liu's restaurant." The owner of another Chinese restaurant said, and quietly looked at the restaurant opposite.
"You don't know yet. Xiaoyuan was beaten at Lao Liu's restaurant yesterday. I guess he came to seek revenge on them."
All the merchants on the street stood at their doorstep, looking at Liu Yanlan's restaurant with a little pity and sympathy, and then looking at the motorcycle party blocking the street, they had another look in their eyes.
There was a little hatred and a little fear.
As one of the three major black forces in Tokyo, the Sanling Group manages all stores in Chinatown and charges the so-called "commission" in fact, it is actually a protection fee, and the protection fee for the Dragon people is twice that of the Japanese shops, and it is even somewhat of achievable.
Three times more, and the members of the Sanling Club have been eating and drinking in shops for a long time, and even bullying merchants, which has long made everyone feel dissatisfied.
These people stayed in Japan for many reasons to do business. They were bullied by the Sanling Group and became resentful. However, the Sanling Group had too much energy in Japan, and even the Metropolitan Police Department had a relationship with Sanling Group.
In a collusion, everyone dares to be angry but dares not speak out.
"Mom, those people are here." Liu Jing had not yet gone to school, and was standing at the entrance of the restaurant in a casual outfit, with her pretty face slightly white.
Liu Yanlan also showed a hint of fear and fear in her eyes. She pulled her daughter into her arms and comforted her: "Xiaojing, don't be afraid."
"Is it this restaurant?" At this moment, the group of people had already arrived at the door of the restaurant. A group of people were blocking the door. This situation alone was enough to scare people.
The group of people Liu Yanlan saw Xiaoyuan at a glance. The person who asked was a middle-aged man standing beside Xiaoyuan with a gloomy face, wearing a loose gray kimono, wearing hard-board wooden clogs under his feet, and his eyes were squirting.
, with a hint of chill.
The middle-aged man with a gloomy face was Yu Kuino's brother, Kuinochi, the leader of the Tokyo Triangle Group, and was also one of the overlords who were intimidating the Tokyo underground world.
"The team leader, it's this restaurant. There should be two people from Longguo, one man and one woman. Yesterday they injured their elder brother." Ohara said with his head down.
It turned out that Kuno Yu was taken to the hospital yesterday and found that his broken ribs penetrated the lung lobes, causing a lot of bleeding from the internal organs. He rescued him for a whole night but was not saved. So Kuno Ike only came to the door with a fierce look this morning with a fierce look.
Kuno Yu is Kunochi's younger brother. He was actually killed by a Dragon Kingdom man. How could Kunochi not be angry?
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian also walked downstairs. They walked to Liu Yanlan and glanced at the scene at the door.
"Xiaofan, these people are all from the Sanling Group, that is Jiuyechi, the leader of the Sanling Group." Liu Yanlan gritted her silver teeth and looked at Zhuo Bufan with some concern.
Although she knew that Zhuo Bufan knew martial arts and was not an ordinary person, after all, there were so many people coming this time, and it was very likely that he came with weapons. Moreover, all the problems were caused by the protection fee of her restaurant.
Yes, if something happens to Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian really have something wrong, her conscience will be uneasy.
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly, but faced with a group of people with a strong momentum, he looked calm.
When Kunochi's eyes came out, they had already fallen on them. A sharp light flashed faintly in the slightly narrowed slender eyes.
"Mr. Kuno."
Suddenly, a group of people walked over the street, led by a middle-aged man with a big belly with shiny hair, wearing a famous brand suit, and an inverted triangle handkerchief in his left chest pocket.
Behind the middle-aged man were a group of young men and girls. They met Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others in KTV yesterday. It turned out that the three of them had made an appointment to come to the restaurant today and wanted to know yesterday.
Zhuo Bufan was cleaned up like something. Unexpectedly, he just came over and met people from the Sanling Group and blocked Chinatown.
As for the fat middle-aged man, naturally, Long Jianfeng's father, Long Hao, and the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Chinatown. (To be continued)