Chapter 34 Mr. Zhongyuan seemed to glare at him
Karma, who was tied to a chair with ropes, stayed up all night like a hawk, gritting his teeth and not saying a word. He endured the sleepiness and hunger, and the two people guarding him had red eyes and were constantly sleepy.
The other two people, one went to buy food, and the other stayed outside to guard.
Analyzing the current escape situation in his mind, Karma's hands were tied behind the chair, and his wrists could move slightly. He activated the small trigger mechanism installed on his wrist watch and cut the rope bit by bit.
When they were waiting for a taxi yesterday, they removed his handcuffs for fear of arousing suspicion. The moment the handcuffs left his wrists, he seized the opportunity and bumped into the other person. The other person was careless and the handcuffs slipped out of his hands and fell into the river. At this point, they could only tie him to a chair with a hemp rope.
Every few cuts, he stopped to concentrate for a long time, checking whether the black-haired curly-haired man with sunglasses and Kise Ryota who were leaning against the wall showed any signs of waking up.
After about ten minutes, he finally cut the thick hemp rope.
When pulling the rope off his body, Karma's eyes flashed with a cold light. He dodged sideways to avoid the black-haired curly man with sunglasses who was attacking him with a sweeping kick. He grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, raised his leg to his shoulder, and easily rode on the opponent's neck, giving him a double-leg neck lock and throw!
The noise was so loud that it woke up Kise Ryota. The boy slid forward like a snake, knocked the other person unconscious with a knife, and put him to the ground gently and silently.
Looking back at the two people he had knocked down, Karma breathed a sigh of relief, and his handsome face looked towards the small rectangular window on the wall of the room like a squirrel holding a pine cone.
Taking advantage of his young age, his underdeveloped body, and his relatively small size among men, Kalma crawled out of his chosen escape route.
After escaping from the abandoned factory where he was trapped, the handsome young man ran towards the port mafia in the center of Yokohama at the fastest speed with disordered breathing!
Mr. A will not let anyone who fails the mission be caught alive.
Since he would be executed if he went back, he wanted to use his last bit of kindness... to tell Miss Kotori that the police were investigating her and that Kise Ryota was trying to harm her!
Although the other party is a big shot of the port mafia and holds great power, a small figure like him is not worth mentioning to her, but it is often the small figures who can exert the powerful force to change everything!
Before he died, he wanted to play a role, accomplish something big, and be remembered by important people... Although he would feel regretful and scared when he died, thinking about it, it was still quite rewarding.
Being remembered by great people is a thank you.
At least - his funeral won't be shabby.
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They ran at full speed and saw the young man get into a taxi. The four of them stopped the car suddenly, opened the door and got in at one go. The originally light car sank under the weight, and the wheels seemed to be out of breath.
Matsuda Jinpei's chest heaved violently, his mouth dry and he wanted to swallow madly, but he still shouted to the driver at the first moment: "Catch up with the car in front!"
That kid can run so fast!
They were trying to play hard to get and almost lost him!
The driver sitting in the driving seat looked at the tall, yellow-haired man next to him, then looked at the back seat where three big men were squeezed together. The dark-skinned man in the middle was hunched over with his head pressed against the roof of the car.
His car, baby! It costs extra!!!
Seeing that the driver was hesitant to step on the accelerator, Kise Ryota shouted, "The one in the car in front is my cheating girlfriend's brother. He owes me millions and is now taking a taxi to jump into the river to pay off his debt! Please, uncle! Catch him!!!"
Cuckold, cheating money and still...the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!
The three people who fell back due to their strong start silently gave Kise Ryota a thumbs up: "Great."
In the passenger seat, Kise Ryota stared intently at the taxi in front of him. The driver's words of comfort, "You can't get through life without being jealous," went in one ear and out the other.
The closer I followed the car, the more crowded and bustling the traffic became. I almost lost it several times. Fortunately, thanks to the driver's superb driving skills, such as honking the horn, cutting off other cars, and overtaking left and right, I managed to keep up with it safely without getting thrown off.
"Something's wrong." Qingfeng Daihui said in a deep voice.
"What's wrong?" asked Kenji Hagiwara, who was not familiar with the road conditions in Yokohama.
The driver answered him, his brows furrowed as he spoke in a serious tone, "Is this the road to the mafia stronghold at the downtown port? There's no river there!!"
As a humanoid navigator, his passionate desire to help began to waver.
joke!
That’s the Port Mafia!!!
Kise Ryota made up a random excuse: "Maybe he wanted to rush to the port mafia and get shot to death to settle his debt."
This sentence scared the driver so much that he almost braked in the middle of the road!
Fortunately, the taxi they were following slowed down and stopped by the roadside.
The driver hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road. Kise Ryota paid the fare, and the three people behind him immediately got out of the car and started sprinting. By the time Kise Ryota caught up, the reddish-brown-haired boy had already run to the outskirts of the Port Mafia Building's sphere of influence.
If he walked about ten steps forward, the surrounding cameras would capture his presence.
Karma stopped at this moment, hid in the shadow of a building with his nimble figure, and peeked at the five majestic and towering buildings in front of him.
The four of them could only hide and watch from a distance.
A few meters away was the surveillance area outside the Port Mafia, and Kalma's handsome face showed embarrassment.
He was not a member of the Port Mafia, but A's personal guard. If he walked in openly, he would undoubtedly be shot to pieces by the security personnel. If he did not go forward, he would not be able to see Miss Takanashi, who was a candidate for the cadre.
He had long been aware that someone was following him. Since he hadn't gotten rid of them on the way here, he was afraid that they would soon take action to capture him.
The only thing he can do now is to take advantage of the special nature of the port mafia and prevent them from making any noise here until he sees Miss Takanashi!
Having made up his mind, Kalma stared at the door of the building in front of him with a determined look.
Not long after, a handsome young man came out. He was wearing a vest and suit, an overcoat, and a black hat covering most of his face. He seemed to be going to the building next door and was talking to the strong man beside him.
"It's Mr. Nakahara!"
Karma, who had met Chuuya Nakahara several times with A and knew that he was a kind-hearted person, a light flashed in her eyes and she rushed forward like she saw a savior.
"Mr. Zhongyuan!" Karma's eyes were almost filled with tears.
He has already touched upon the edge of a luxurious funeral that will ensure he will not be forgotten!
If only he could get inside and take a look! His dream is to become the leader of the Port Mafia and have a panoramic view of the entire Yokohama!
I really want to know what the inside of that building looks like...
He raised his hand to hold down his subordinate, drew his gun, and shot at the unknown person rushing towards him. Nakahara Chuuya looked at the handsome young man with a scar on his right cheek and asked, "Is it you?"
A member of A's private guard.
He had met this person several times when he and A came into contact on a mission. He was very young and a little shy.
After the other person's breathing slowed down, Nakahara Chuuya asked, "What's the matter?"
He didn't like to have contact with A's subordinates unless it was necessary. Because of the special nature of A's cadre position, he always felt that the guy was insidious.
Karma said anxiously, "Ms. Kotori... I have something very important to tell you!"
When Hayana Kotori was mentioned, Nakahara Chuuya's originally calm eyes became sharp. He looked at the person opposite him and said with a cold tone: "As A's personal guard, you come to see her?"
To be on the safe side, he didn't even call the girl's name, but just used "she" instead.
Karma was stunned. Mr. Zhongyuan's face, which had been calm just a moment ago, suddenly turned cold and sharp, his aura as overwhelming as a mountain, making it hard to breathe...
He pursed his lips, and under the oppressive gaze of the powerful psychic, his voice trembled uncontrollably from his throat: "It was the male celebrity that Mr. A gave to Miss Kotori Yu. He brought the police to Kotori Yu's house and seemed to want to arrest Miss Kotori Yu."
This statement did not elicit a reaction from Nakahara Chuuya. He keenly grasped another key point: "How do you know the address of Kotori Yu's house?"
Hayana's mother and grandfather lived in the Kotori Yu residence in Hikigaya-cho, Kamakura, but he didn't know the exact location.
Because Hayana didn't want to involve her family in the world of the mafia, he respected her ideas. Even Dazai, who had a lot of shady ideas and liked to test people's bottom line, did not investigate or contact them.
Now, he learned from the mouth of this young man that he actually dared to touch Hayana's family, whom he and Dazai had tacitly agreed to protect.
The training in A's private army was extremely cruel. Even though Kalma had just joined, he had also experienced a lot of inhuman treatment. He thought he was already a qualified guard and nothing could terrify him to the point of being speechless.
However, under the fierce gaze of Zhongyuan Chuye who was scrutinizing him as an enemy, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground, completely losing his ability to speak!
Carrying an angry and cold look, and the oppressive force tempered by hundreds of battles, in that cobalt blue there is no tranquility of the sea, but rather the surging waves of the endless deep sea.
One man is as heavy as an army.
The value of the port mafia cadres is far beyond that of Mr. A of the same level.
Looking at the reddish-brown-haired boy who was sitting on the ground, terrified and unconscious, Nakahara Chuuya restrained his outward aura. Seeing that he was like this, he couldn't ask anything.
He took out his cell phone and called Hayana Kotori.
It’s better to let her handle family matters herself.
The call was connected quickly, he explained the situation in a few words, and soon the girl came out of the center's building.
Running to Nakahara Chuuya, Hayana Kotori looked at the boy on the ground who had lost his temper and frowned, "It's you?"
"Ms. Takanashi... you still remember me?" The boy's scattered eyes began to light up again.
Not only Mr. Nakahara, but also Ms. Takanashi...she remembered him after just meeting him once.
The black-haired, black-eyed girl squatted down, staring into the boy's eyes, who had a gleam in them, and asked him coldly, "Did A send you to investigate my family?"
If that was the case, why would he risk being beaten to a pulp by coming to her and telling her that the police were out to arrest her?
The words on the phone were very simple, but her tone was unusually low, saying that her lover had found a policeman to arrest her? ...A's men appeared near her house and happened to see it and delivered this message.
Where the hell did she get her lover? !
And A, who said that anyone who dared to secretly investigate her family would be 100% assassinated, actually treated her words as mouthwash, drank them and spit them out, without swallowing them at all?
Hearing this question, the boy's reaction finally became a little exaggerated. He suddenly broke out of his trance, knelt down with his hands on the ground, and shook his head: "No, no, no!!!"
"Mr. A only sent me to track Miss Kotori's whereabouts!"
"It's me! It's..." His voice weakened here, "I couldn't find Miss Kotori Yuu, and I was afraid that I would be dealt with if I went back, so I took the initiative to wait near Miss Kotori Yuu's house."
"But I was holding on for a hundred meters, and before I could start squatting, I definitely didn't get close!"
Karma knew the bottom line of Hayato Kotori from Chuuya Nakahara's attitude, and tried her best to clarify it.
In response to his words, Hayana Kotori didn't comment, but simply asked: "Who is this lover of mine you're talking about? And why did you come here to remind me?"
"Your lover is that celebrity named Kise Ryouta, right?" Karma's eyes were filled with confusion at the girl's words. "Don't you remember? That tall, handsome man Mr. A gave you specifically."
Is it because I have too many lovers that I can’t even remember them all?
He truly is worthy of being a high-ranking member of the Port Mafia!
Nakahara Chuuya: “…”
Karma felt that Mr. Nakahara's eyes, which were covered by his hat, seemed to glare at him?
"Oh, right!" Karma said, remembering, "You were caught red-handed by Mr. Dazai."
"What do you mean by catching someone? It's like Dazai and I are in a relationship like a [stealing cat] and a [house flower]," said Hayana Kotori, feeling a headache. "Also, Kise Ryouta is not my lover. I rejected him right there and then!"
"But he brought the police to your house..."
"That's not important. He's not trying to catch me." Hayana Takanashi said in a light tone.
Seeing the boy fall into silence, she asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Yes." Karma nodded. "Although I didn't really help you, I hope my funeral won't be too shabby."
Understanding something, Hayana Takanashi stood up with a condescending expression.
"What do you want to do?" Nakahara Chuuya asked her.
The girl said calmly, "I didn't bring any men with me, and even if I was in trouble, I had him taken to the dungeon. I should be able to get a lot out of him."
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The reddish-brown-haired boy ran to the port mafia to block the ochre-haired boy's way, then the black-haired and black-eyed girl appeared, and finally the reddish-brown-haired boy was pushed down with a look of despair on his face.
Take it all in.
Leaving the Port Mafia Building and standing by a river, Matsuda Jinpei lit a cigarette.
Aomine Daiki leaned against the riverside railing, his muscular arms resting on it, and spoke in a low voice, "That man in the hat, I've heard from my seniors at the Metropolitan Police Department about him. He's the ace fighter among the Port Mafia executives—Nakahara Chuuya, known as the Gravity User."
Hagihara Kenji analyzed rationally, "Although I couldn't hear what they said, judging from the images I saw, Ms. Kotori and Nakahara Chuuya seem to have a good relationship."
There is no way the bodyguard captain could get along so naturally with the cadres of the leading mafia organization and not be bound by the rules. More importantly, Qingfeng said that she had ridden in the same car with Jiahua.
Her identity is self-evident.
Ryouta Kise is being hunted, A is hiding, Kahana is dealing with the aftermath, and Nakahara Chuuya, a cadre of the Port Mafia who is familiar with Hayana Kotori.
If she is not A's bodyguard captain, what is her position in the Port Mafia?
Why did she pretend to be A's bodyguard captain? Why did Kise Ryota, a member of the port mafia, go on board to meet A that night?
The fingers holding the cigarette tightened slightly, and Matsuda Jinpei's cold eyes stared at the water surface rippled by the wind: "Things are getting complicated."
Wanting to protect Kise——
It is very likely that they will be facing the entire port mafia.
Yokohama's dark manifestation.
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