Chapter 40
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The progress of the Sword area casino is still progressing step by step.
The official in charge was drinking and chatting happily with Kurosaki Kunryū, the leader of the Kurosaki Association. Sitting next in line was Officer Hatano.
"Our police have already started taking action regarding Sword's public security issues," Hatano said with a faint smile. "Please allow me to introduce our person in charge to Mr. Kurosaki... Hello!"
The man who walked out from behind the screen knelt down in front of the group and bowed his head. “I’m Xi Xiang. Please give me your guidance.”
The people at the top seats toasted and talked happily. Kurosaki Shunryu smiled and said, "In that case... let me introduce our young wakagura, Genji."
When her name was called, Ruotou lifted the curtain, bowed to everyone, and said nothing else.
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"How many times are these cops going to yell at us..." Amemiya Masaki walked out of the police station irritably.
"That depends on when Amber and the others take action," said Sakurai Minami.
Ever since Uezono Ryuomi's death, perhaps because he had resolved a major incident and hadn't properly treated an injury, he suddenly fell ill. The people of Kowloon were utterly resentful of him and kept hunting him down. Amemiya Masaki and Hiroto were terrified, nearly threatening to kill themselves, and quickly sent Amemiya Sonryū abroad.
Jiulong did not let go of Amemiya Masaki, Amemiya Hiroto and Sakurai Minami. The police wanted to notify them to come to the police station once a day, and they almost had the words "being bribed by Jiulong" engraved on their foreheads.
However, they never thought that Masataka Amemiya would choose to give the USB flash drive to Amber.
This move did slow down Jiulong's search, but it also caused them a lot of trouble, because since then, they have lost track of Amber.
The Amemiya brothers were complaining about Kohaku (mostly Amemiya Masaki's nonsense), and Sakurai Minami thought that sometimes she could understand Sarah's dislike for her chattering companion. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the door of a black car parked nearby suddenly open.
"Hey, I heard you guys had a big scene in Little Asia," the man said.
"Saigo?" Amemiya Masaki smacked his lips. He hated Saigo very much. This guy had been working for Kowloon for a long time.
Hiroto Amemiya said coldly, "What's it to you?" and was about to leave.
The man who got out of the car on the other side was about to grab him, but Saigo shook his head: "Kikuchi, don't."
Saigo pulled a notebook from his pocket, wrote down a phone number in a fluent manner, tore off the paper, and stuffed it into Amemiya Masataka's pocket: "Contact me anytime if you need anything."
Amemiya Masaki pulled out the paper and threw it away: "I don't want it."
Saigo sighed. Sakurai Minami glanced at Saigo, then at the Amemiya brothers, and bent down to pick up the paper.
"What are you doing, Sakurai?!" Amemiya Masataka found it incredible.
Sakurai held the paper and exchanged glances with Saigo: "Goodbye."
Xixiang.
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"Why do you want that paper? Saigo is not a good person!"
Even after they walked away, the Amemiya brothers were still puzzled by Sakurai's behavior.
"Before she died, my mother asked me to look for 'Xixiang'. I never found him." Sakurai said softly.
Before she died, her mother didn't mention her grandparents, her grandmother, or their friends. She only mentioned the name Xixiang. She never found this person. Now, a "Xixiang" has popped up, but she can't be sure if it's the same Xixiang.
Amemiya Masaki uttered an "Ah" in confusion. Before he could continue asking, the phone rang. He glanced at it and said, "Hey? Amber is calling."
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"Hey! Hey, pay attention!" The men screamed and picked up the guy in the White Rascals uniform and threw him to the ground on the second floor.
"Who are you?" Hirai asked.
Doubt had just welcomed back their former leader, Ranmaru. Ranmaru, holding his lunchbox, glanced down at the guy struggling on the ground like a dying fish. "Oh, it's been ages."
The tall man in the lead took off his sunglasses. Takano, sitting on the sofa, turned away from the woman next to him and asked, "Ranmaru, your friend?"
Ranmaru put down his lunchbox, walked over to the man lying on the ground, squatted down, and pulled out the knife stuck in his leg. Who had stabbed it? It was obviously this unfamiliar guy in front of him. The moment he pulled the knife out, the man on the ground screamed, and Ranmaru's smile widened. "You knew Luo Qian in prison—right, For?"
The tall man nodded.
Ranmaru continued to explain, "...In Luoqian Prison, there are also several organizations similar to Sword, called Prison Gangs. Some idiots gather around the strong, and some weak people cling to each other for warmth... However, the strongest group among them is this one."
"Are these guys really alright?" Hirai laughed. "Why are they like the Mighty Warriors?"
Ranmaru chuckled, and before For could get irritated by Hirai's flirtatious tone, he suggested, "Want to play a game?"
He grabbed a handful of coins from the table and tossed them to the ground. "Listen carefully, each of you take a coin and go down. Then the one who has five coins will come up."
For frowned: "Does it have to be like this?"
"Well," Ranmaru threw a coin in his face, "if you want to get the money."
For caught the coin. The guys around him were so anxious that there would be no chaos that they shouted "Let's go, let's go". Ranmaru said to the side, "Hey, Hirai, Takano, you guys go too."
Hirai and Takano looked at each other, dissatisfied but unable to disobey.
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For was the first to come up. Hirai and Kono were the last to come up.
Tsk.
Ranmaru glanced at them both, then looked away: "Doubt doesn't need weaklings."
"Hey, please give me your guidance in the future." Hirai said to For with a smile, not realizing the hidden meaning.
"Him? All he needs is money." Ranmaru scoffed.
Downstairs, a blond Asian man in canvas shoes stepped over the people lying on the ground and went upstairs. His sudden appearance attracted everyone's attention. He stretched out his hand, unclenched his fist, and a dozen coins fell to the ground with a crisp sound. "This job, it's quite interesting."
"Haha..." Ranmaru laughed, watching the people coming out of the prison walk behind the newcomer. "I was wondering who gathered them together. It turns out it was you, the 'leader', who came out from SunKings, Jesse."
Jesse had a mocking smile on his face. "Hey, Ranmaru. I'm here, can you please include me in this?"
Ranmaru didn't answer directly. He slumped in his chair and said, "I heard Rocky got beaten up. Was that you?"
"Huh... Sure enough, he is Rocky. He has always refused to admit whether he is or not. He is indeed... quite strong."
"There are rumors circulating right now that one of the Swords has been completely defeated."
"It's not that simple...otherwise I wouldn't have been called out."
Takano listened to the two Riddlers exchanging fire for a while before interjecting, "Wouldn't you like to introduce yourself, Ranmaru?"
Jesse shrugged. "Please take care of me, Jesse."
"This guy is a complete lunatic, so much so that he had to be transferred from Luo Qian to Sunkings Prison." Ranmaru stood up and walked in front of Jesse. "I didn't expect... you would be involved this time."
"Just thank God," Jesse said.
He was smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all.
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