Chapter 614

Late at night, Shinjuku, it began to rain, cold wind, slightly biting. Lao Liu drove to the Chinese street according to the location of wangyueyao.

When he got out of the car, he felt a little hesitant. He was excited and disappointed more than once when he heard the news of his elder brother. More than once, he was a little scared.

Summon up courage, went to the door of the squid shop, rain wet his long hair, upside down, stick on the scalp, some have been white.

It was late at night, and the other shops were closed. Lao Liu pushed the door and walked in. He saw Duan Hong and others from a distance. Behind him stood several men in black who were similar to bodyguards, and a short, bald, thin man. There is also a solid figure, facing him.

"Old six!" Duan Hong saw him and called out.

Liu squeezed out a smile. At the same time, the figure turned around and showed a scarred face, a mangy head.

That pair of tiger eyes are bright, but the corner of eyebrow is covered with wrinkles.

Lao Liu's body shakes and the corners of his mouth twitch constantly. This man is familiar with his face, which is so similar to the familiar face more than 20 years ago. Only at that time, he was in his prime, with no wrinkles, no scars, and his hairstyle was also popular.

Duan Hong saw Lao Liu froze and cried: "Lao Liu, come on, even if it's not your brother, it's OK to meet him. This is -" before he finished.

He Lao Wu Teng stood up from his chair and came to Lao Liu. His tall body was bent at this moment.

"Sixth brother!" He Laowu doesn't know whether he has drunk too much liquor or is too emotional. His voice seems to be stuffed with cotton. That's right. The sixth brother beside Yan Xiaowen is he Laowu's brother.

The two brothers have been separated for more than 20 years, and their destinies are different, but the heart searching for a brother is the same.

Old six can't control the outflow of some turbid tears, stretch out that pair of dry hands, want to touch the scar on he old five's face, and some dare not, since followed his father to Kongtong, he has never seen this child to help him, most love his five brothers.

I didn't expect that we would meet again in Japan more than 20 years later, thanks to the young man.

"Five elder brothers --" Lao Liu often said in his dream, and finally said it in reality.

"Sixth brother!" He Lao Wu's strong body hugs Lao Liu. The two brothers are in their forties and cry like children.

Duan Hong smiles a little. There is an unspeakable joy in his heart. To achieve a good deed for others is to plant a good fruit for himself. One day this good fruit will grow into a towering tree.

Fat look a little bit lost, others have brothers, people, themselves? My parents died, and now I don't know who the enemy is. He would rather this is a dream, how I wish I could go back to the past, but these can only be imagined, just like those people who go through the past and the future in the novel, they are all fake, and now the inner pain is real.

He Lao Wu released Lao Liu slightly and grasped his arms: "sixth brother, ha ha, I didn't expect that you and my brother would meet here for more than 20 years. You will be only seventeen or eighteen years old when you go. Ah, fate is really merciless. I always thought I was old, but I didn't expect that you would also change."

Lao Liu often tells Yan Xiaowen that he grew up in Kongtong. In fact, he didn't want to let him know that he had several brothers. If Yan Xiaowen hadn't saved him, he couldn't have been here. At that moment, he vowed to be loyal to Yan Xiaowen forever. Don't give him any trouble.

"Brother five, you have suffered a lot these years." From the scar and the head full of scars, Lao Liu knew that five elder brother's life was much more bitter than his own.

Duan Hong exclaimed: "Hey, two good brothers, you don't care if you recognize me? Ha ha, come on, old six drink together. "

"Yes." Lao Liu nodded to Duan Hong with gratitude. Suddenly, he found that he Lao Wu's walking posture was not right. His pupils shrank: "brother Wu, your leg --"

He Laowu said with a smile: "how many years, nothing. Come on, Laoliu, let's have a drink together."

Two people sit back on the table, squid shop fat uncle and moved a chair, re cooked a few small dishes.

"Brother five, brother six," he asked

He Laowu was pale and said: "ah, if you die, you can't live without death." Now I've talked about my experience in these years.

Lao Liu was excited. Although Duan Hong broke his brother's leg, he didn't hate him at all. At that time, everyone would do it.

Looking at the moon, misty said: "he Laowu, do you know Duan Erye?"

He Laowu was stunned and nodded: "I know you." He took a look at Duan Hong, patted his head and said, "Oh, how can I forget this relationship? The second master of Duan is from Duan's family. He doesn't know Duan Hong's brother, does he?"

Duan Hong asked, "Lao Wu, what's his name?"

He Laowu shook his head and said, "I don't remember. When I met him, he said that he was from Duan family village in Zhonghai. I had great feelings for Duan family village, so I asked him if he knew Duan Hong?

He was very flustered. He said he didn't know him, he said he knew him, and he hesitated. Over the years, I always wanted to repay you for your release. I also saw that he was good at it. He wanted to stay with him, but he didn't agree. He said he wanted to join the Yamaguchi group, so I introduced him. I didn't expect that this guy became the leader of the stupid company in Kobe District of the Yamaguchi group. He was very powerful. "

"Good at it?" Duan Hong doubted whether the second master Duan was his father. Even if he was an honest peasant, he would not be able to say a word from Lao Wu. The fifth said: "well, when I saw him, he was ragged and hungry for several days. He robbed me of my food, so my men came forward to teach him a lesson. Who knows that the three guys couldn't beat him? Mr. Duan was tough. Although they were all local, they worked. I had two moves with him, and I lost. After listening to him, I got to know him. Yes? Do you know Duan Erye? " Duan Hong was in a low mood. Looking at the moon, he said, "Duan Hong wants to find his father." so he said the matter simply. Mr. He nodded. He could understand Duan Hong's feeling of family separation and said, "don't say, I think Duan Er ye and Duan Hong are quite similar. However, there seems to be something important in the Shankou group recently. I'm calling the group members. I haven't seen the second master for several days. I'll call him to have a try. " He Laowu is grateful to Duan Hong, but he will never say it with his mouth. Instead, he will repay Duan Hong with his actions. It seems that the host is inconvenient to answer the phone. Mr. He said: "brother Duan Hong, it's very late today. Why don't you go and stay with me for one night? I'll accompany you to find Mr. Duan tomorrow. How about that?" Duan Hong also knew that this matter was not urgent, so he nodded. Several people go out of the squid shop. Duan Hong asks for the contact information of Huatian and Siyan, the skinhead, and tells them that they can't collect protection fees on this street in the future. He will contact them later and leave with Laowu and others. Lao Wu lives in a high-end villa near Shinjuku. When he walks into the villa, Wang Yueyao draws something with black plaster at the door, and there is a trace of flavor. Duan Hong was puzzled and asked her what it was? Wang Yue said with a smile: "this is the contact with the family. I know that she lives here temporarily. Only the senior management can understand this contact, and there are cangyue and cangmeng." Duan Hongman's mind was lost, but he didn't put it in his heart. He found a room and went to sleep with the moon in his arms. This night, he had no impulse. He Lao Wu and Lao Liu sleep in the same room. The two brothers just met and talked all night. After drinking a lot of Shaojiu and sleeping late, Duan Hong didn't wake up until half an afternoon. After washing, Lao Liu left in advance because of something else. He Lao Wu led Duan Hong and other three people to drive to Kobe. Because, last night, Mr. Duan called Mr. He back, saying that he may have a task in Kobe and can't leave at will. Kobe is the second largest port in the world and the largest port in Japan. It is divided into nine districts. The headquarters of Yamaguchi group is in Kobe beach. When Duan Hong and others came here, it was dark. According to he Laowu's route, they stopped at a Geisha bar and went in. Wang Yueyao is worried. She sees black cherry blossoms on some buildings, which indicates that there is a burning battle or that it has been occupied. But Duan Hong is still at ease. In the Japanese state, they are as legal as the underworld, which has a certain reason with his history. They don't call it □, they call it diplomatic aid, but they just change the soup without changing the dressing. In the bar, there are elegant songs by Japanese singer MEIHUIZI. The melody is clear-cut and beautiful. There are 70% of the guests, men of the same color, and the girls sitting beside them are drunk. Japanese men drink outside after work. It's like a job. Women in the family not only don't blame them, but also support them. If they go home after work, they will be considered to have a bad relationship with their colleagues and have a bad job. Duan Hong found a quiet box and asked for some wine. As this is Kobe, it's really under the jurisdiction of Duan Erye's company, so he Laowu reported Duan Erye's name, and the mother sang didn't dare to ask more. He Laowu called again and happily said to Duan Hong, "brother Duan, second master Duan will come later. You can see if he is your father. I feel that you two are similar, not only in appearance, but also in style." Looking at the moon, she said with a smile, "you don't know Duan Hong's strength at night." she was about to see her father-in-law in the future. She was more or less worried. It's not long. There are seven or eight men in black suits in the bar, some of them still have tattoos on their necks. In Japan, there is a special case. Generally, underworld people have tattoos. If you see people with tattoos, it shows that in all likelihood they are underworld people, and the more tattoos they have, the higher their level is. Of course, this is not absolute, there are exceptions. The seven or eight people who came in were surrounded by a man of medium stature. This man was short, with a hunchback and a low head. He walked with wind. The drunken guests immediately stopped shouting. They also knew that it must be the big brother of the underworld. There are often such people in Kobe. It's the best way to stop boasting and clamoring, otherwise the boss will be unhappy and will be in a different place.