Chapter 647

More than a dozen Yamaha 250cc locomotives are running fast on the road from Tokyo to Songjiang. Huatian knows Duan Hong's means and dare not delay on the road. Skinheads' locomotives are all refitted. They run 100 kilometers full of oil without any problem. They add oil on the road once.

In the evening, he finally came to the place where Duan Hong said. More than a dozen motorcycles were in great momentum. All the people around him dodged to one side, with sharp eyes. At one glance, he saw a TV set playing the news at the door of a supermarket, while Duan Hong squatted in front of the TV set, holding his cheeks and looking at the picture.

"Boss!" Four eyes jumped off the locomotive and ran past.

When Duan Hong heard the cry, he turned around and saw four eyes and a group of skinheads behind him, as if he saw his relatives.

"Four eyes, you're too slow to come here. I've been watching TV all afternoon." Duan Hong scolded and patted him on the head.

"Damn it, you think you're a drag racing party? Driving so many motorcycles? I'm not afraid to copy cards. Look at you, Huatian. You're not only nondescript, but also you! As a girl, you have a hole in your nostril? What's wrong? Learn from the Bull Demon? What's more hateful is you. The knife in your waist is exposed. Don't fight all day, and you! Hair dyed like a dog, you think it's a bluff? It's a pile of shit! Really, from today on, I will strictly rectify the skinheads! " Duan Hong was very satisfied with the skinhead who came to pick him up. He said that because he had to frighten these guys at the first meeting!

More than 20 skinheads, except for four eyes, could not understand what he said and looked at each other.

"No, language is the most basic communication. I decided to ask you to learn Chinese from tomorrow! Four eyes, translate the past. " Duan Hong's hands akimbo, a pair of worn-out shoes, plus workers' clothes, how to look like a contractor.

Four eyes translated Duan Hong's words, and immediately some skinheads expressed their dissatisfaction. Many of them contradicted the Chinese nation. If many of them were hindered by Duan Hong's fierce force, who would listen.

Huatian didn't say anything, just nodded awkwardly.

These drag racing parties are all headed by Hua Tian. Seeing that he doesn't speak, those dissatisfied voices gradually disappear.

"Well, back to Tokyo, four eyes, you can take a taxi with me and tell me about skinheads and the latest news in Tokyo." Duan Hong took a taxi with four eyes.

The group of skinheads who came to see the boss bitterly followed.

"Four eyes, how many skinheads are there? How do you usually make a profit? " Duan Hong waited for the car to start and said. He uses Chinese and is not afraid that Japanese drivers will hear him.

Four eyes also said in Chinese: "boss, in fact, the skinhead gang in Shinjuku is a humble little gang. In the past, it was able to survive by taking care of a middle-class leader of the triad, mainly by collecting protection fees, selling copies, and sometimes helping others to collect accounts. However, the middle leader of the triad seems to have died in a fight, and the skinhead is like a child without a mother. At first, they had some territory, but now they are all taken away by the hateful Sheng He Hui. I was going to go to Huahua street to extort some protection money, but in the end -- "

Duan Hong was helpless for a while. At first, he didn't think skinheads would be so powerful. He thought that at least he could count the middle class. Now he is a small gang of the last class.

"Well, there's nothing we can do now. After Huatian was defeated by you, some guys defected to the skinhead party and joined the holy peace conference. Now our skinhead party is estimated to be more than 20 people, and they are beaten everywhere. You have to vent your anger for us this time." Four eyes said pitifully.

Duan Hong secretly scolded: "I said how these guys came so timely. It turned out that they could hardly get along in Shinjuku. Originally, they planned to rely on these guys to find some information about the Baidi family. Now it seems impossible."

Duan Hong was a little discouraged by the news, and he was tired, so he lay in the car and went to sleep.

Wake up, has come to the bustling Shinjuku, four eyes guide the way, the vehicle in a relatively remote small street of a song Ding stopped.

After getting out of the car, Duan Hong glanced around. The street lights were dim. Some lampshades were broken and not bright. The north-south road was only five meters wide and uneven. It was a typical hilly area.

More than a dozen motorcycles stopped and turned off the lights.

Four eyes paid for the taxi to leave. It cost him tens of thousands of yuan to come from Songjiang, which made him a pain. But it's a little better to think that this energetic boss might double his earnings in the near future.

"Boss, this is the headquarters of the skinhead party, toyohiko geding!" Four eyes pointed to a dead singing hall in the West.

Geting has a long history in Japan. Many office workers will go to geting for a drink after work. The rich will find a young lady. This kind of prostitute is also legal in Japan.

The number of Toyo's house is not big. The pink light is on. It looks pretty. After leaving, a bald man saw someone coming from outside and came out.

Wearing a stiff suit and sweating all over his head, the man went to Huatian and cried out, which made Huatian impatient.

Four eyes said: "boss, this bald man is the boss of toyohiko kaetomachi. He provides us with accommodation for free, provided that we cover him."

"Oh." Duan Hong nodded and asked, "four eyes, what does the old guy say? There's so much chatter. " Four eyes sighed: "he's calling us liars. Today, in order to pick up the boss, we skinheads came out, and no one watched the show. The holy peace meeting came and smashed geting, otherwise the business would not be so bad. Recently, the boss of geting gradually found that we couldn't cover him, vaguely drove us away and paid the protection fee to the holy peace meeting." On hearing this, Duan Hong couldn't help but scold: "you are really useless. You have to fight with Shenghe to kill them." Four eyes faltered and said: "how dare we? There are more than 100 people in the holy peace society. There are only 20 of us. They still have guns. They are their opponents."“ Forget it, you tell the boss to give them a week's grace. If someone comes to smash the scene within a week, I will double the amount of damage he has done! " Duan Hong said impatiently. Four eyes find the boss, translate Duan Hong's words to him, and introduce him as the new boss of the skinhead party, how powerful he is. The boss looked at Duan Hong in disbelief. He thought that if they were driven away, the holy peace meeting guys would come, and he didn't know how much more protection fee he would have to pay. Finally, he agreed with Duan Hong with the last glimmer of hope. If someone came to smash the show in a week, the skinheads would be unable to stop them, so he would go out of the house! After persuading the boss, Duan Hong and others went to geding. It was smashed and there was nothing to see. Several young ladies also looked like half old Xu Niang. They were there to point out. Only a few waiters were cleaning the scene. There are special rooms on the second floor for skinheads to rest. Duan Hong finds the cleanest one and tells Siyan not to call him when he's free, so he goes to sleep. The wound has not been completely healed, and the consumption of internal Qi has not been supplemented. Sleeping is the best way to cultivate.