Chapter 450: Reward for Kusakari Kazuo

The Aoki group's sudden attack on the Yamaguchi group's weapons cache could not be concealed at all.

In a short period of time, all large and small societies in Xiaoli got the news, and they all looked on the sidelines.

They all sit on the mountain with their arms folded and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, thinking of picking up some advantages.

Although the Yamaguchi-gumi is the most violent group in Xiaoli, it is obvious that the Aoki-gumi has strong combat effectiveness.

The Aoki-gumi team quickly reduced its military strength in major cities and concentrated most of its members in Tokyo, as if they were determined to fight to the death.

Even if the Yamaguchi-gumi can win this time, their vitality will be severely damaged. Naturally, violent groups, large and small, will not miss this opportunity.

No, Li Qing just received a call from Guannai Satoru.

"Your Excellency Li Qing, your actions last night were really satisfying. If you had told me about this earlier, our Daochuan Association would also help you." Guan Nei Satoru laughed, looking cheerful.

Li Qing sat on the sofa and curled his lips, and said with a smile: "Haha, our Aoki group can solve this trivial matter by ourselves, why bother bothering the Daochuan Council?"

"There are three gangs of heroes. Besides, we, the Dokawa Society and the Yamaguchi Group, also have enmity."

In the past six months, Makino led people to take over several territories, and Daochuanhui was also holding his breath.

But who is Li Qing, who can't understand that Guan Nei Satoru wants a piece of the pie?

He directly refused and said: "Mr. Sekuchi Satoru should watch the dispute between the Aoki group and the Yamaguchi group from a distance. If you are not careful, you will get burned. It will not be good if it affects the relationship between you and me."

When Guan Nei Satoru heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and he laughed. "Haha, don't get me wrong, Mr. Li Qing, I have no other intentions. If there is really a need, we, Daochuan, will do our best to help."

The corner of Li Qing's lips curled up, "Don't worry, if there is any need, I will be the first to think of your Daochuan Club."

Daochuanhui has been coveting the title of the number one violent group in his childhood for a long time, and he will never give up as long as he gets the chance.

...

In the leisure area of ​​Tokyo Continental Hotel, the killers gathered together in twos and threes, with the most people playing chess at one table.

I saw old Sher sitting on a chair, playing chess with an old killer opposite.

"Hey Nathan I'm ready to eat your queen."

There were several gold coins placed next to the old killer. It seemed that he had already won several gold coins from Ness.

The killers watching the game also knew that this was another chess game that Nathan would lose, and they began to stop paying attention to the chess game and started chatting instead.

"Hey, I heard that the Aoki group suddenly launched an attack on the Yamaguchi group last night, and many people on the Yamaguchi group died."

"Huh? Aren't the Aoki group and the Yamaguchi group allies?" The old killer raised his head and asked curiously.

"Who says it isn't? But there is indeed something fishy about this matter. I guess it has something to do with the attack on the Aoki group a few days ago."

"Perhaps the attack on the Aoki-gumi was directed by the Yamaguchi-gumi. Otherwise, the Aoki-gumi wouldn't have been so angry and even called back members from other cities."

"It has nothing to do with us, just watch! This matter won't end like this."

"..."

The killers started talking among themselves.

When Old Xie Er heard the news, a look of astonishment flashed across his face. He didn't expect that what the peaked hat said was true.

There was actually a conflict between the Aoki group and the Yamaguchi group. He secretly clenched his fists, maybe... maybe this time he could really escape under the chaos.

"I give up!"

Lao Xie dropped a gold coin, stood up and left.

The old killer opposite picked up the gold coin from the table and sighed, "Nathan left early today, at least he earned one less gold coin."

Old Sher went directly back to his room, opened his suitcase and took a look. There were still a lot of gold coins in it, enough for him to stay for a year and a half.

But this is not a solution, sooner or later it will all be spent, so it is better to use this opportunity to escape from death.

He gritted his teeth, took out nearly half of the gold coins, and stacked them neatly on the table.

He casually picked up the phone in his hand, put on his reading glasses and started dialing the number on the hotel nameplate.

The call was answered quickly, "Dear customer, may I help you in any way?"

"I want to issue a reward order!"

"Okay, please name the name you want to reward."

"Yamaguchi-gumi president Kazuo Kusakari."

The other party on the phone was stunned for a moment, "Who are you talking about?"

Old Schell repeated: "Kazuo Kusakari, the president of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

"Sorry, I don't have enough authority. Please wait." The operator immediately hung up the phone and began to report to the manager Shuichi Amasawa.

The operator hurriedly came to Amasawa Shuichi's office, and there was a man whose face he couldn't see clearly sitting inside.

She quickly told the story from beginning to end.

Amasawa Shuichi frowned, "What are you doing? Didn't you know that President Kusaka is one of the members of the high table? Why do you still come to report this kind of thing?"

According to regulations, members of the High Table, as senior executives, are not allowed to be the target of bounties from the Continental Hotel.

Shuichi Amasawa was about to scold the operator, but was stopped by a man wearing a peaked cap sitting on the sofa.

"Shuichi, wait."

Tianze glanced at him with a frown, then waved away the operator.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Tianze's words were respectful.

"Promise him and allow a reward for Kazuo Kusagari!"

"But..." Amazawa Shuichi wanted to say something else.

"The Yamaguchi-gumi already has an acting president. Kazuo Kusagari is not the only choice. Soon he will no longer be a member of the high table."

"But..."

"Hmm? I said that bounties are allowed!" The man in the baseball cap stood up from the sofa and stared at Amasawa Shuichi.

"Okay, okay! I'll arrange it right away!" Amasawa Shuichi swallowed his saliva and agreed immediately.

Old Shell's bounty was instantly posted on the bounty list, and many killers took the order after a little hesitation.

In their eyes, anyone on the bounty list is a person who can be killed.

The killers at the Continental Hotel acted quickly, and because of the well-informed inside information, they quickly locked on Kazuo Kusakari's location - Tokyo Hospital.

In order to conceal his tracks, Hiroki Makino directly placed Kazuo Kusakari under house arrest in Tokyo Hospital. After all, the reason he gave was that Kazuo Kusakari had a stroke, and it was a bit unreasonable not to be in the hospital.

The 12th floor of Tokyo Hospital was brightly lit. The Yamaguchi-gumi booked an entire floor to keep Kazuo Kusakari under house arrest, and even ate, drank, defecated and urinated in the hospital!

However, Kazuo Kusakari was contented, wearing a hospital gown. A small table in a high-end ward was filled with various Japanese dishes.

"Slurp~" Kazuo Kusakari took a sip of wine, picked up the tuna sashimi on the plate, dipped it in mustard and threw it into his mouth.

The freshness of mustard mixed with sashimi bloomed in the taste buds and rushed straight to the forehead!

Kazuo Kusakari nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah, this kind of life is really good."

Now he is under house arrest, and he doesn't have to worry about the organization's affairs for the time being. He just tastes delicious food and watches TV all day.

He is in a very relaxed mood!

"President!"

Kazuo Kusakari looked at the younger brother who came in, and it turned out to be from the Kusakari Group.

"What's the matter?"

"Some unidentified people were found downstairs, I'm afraid..."

Kazuo Kusakari sighed, threw down his chopsticks, and the chopsticks collided with the plate and made a crisp jingle.

"Alas, I just enjoyed a few days of quiet life."