Chapter 465: I've Been Tanned to Catch You

Osaka has a lot of rain in September, and typhoons pass through from time to time.

Look, the drizzle falls on pedestrians as night falls.

One of the pedestrians, unlike the others who are in a hurry, is wearing clothes that don't fit him, and a black umbrella covers most of his face.

Only a pair of eyes show a blue color that does not belong to Asians. This person is Vincent.

Vincent held up the umbrella and looked at the watch with the Mickey Mouse cartoon head on his hand. This is the only timekeeping tool he found in that family that is easy to carry.

"Eight twenty-three in the evening, well, there is still half an hour to leave the ship." Vincent muttered softly.

According to his calculations, the police must have discovered the deaths of the three people, and it would take at least a few days to find out that he did it.

Vincent estimated in his heart, 'The sea is in front, and we can reach the designated location by passing through this fishing village. '

Out of habit, he looked around vigilantly. The pedestrians with hurried steps, the quiet streets, and the closed grocery stores, everything seemed normal to him.

"Huh~" Vincent breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had a good chance of escaping this time.

He walked through the fishing village carefully and came to the small dock outside the fishing village.

He knew that there was no problem when he saw three lights on a wooden boat on the dock.

The signal given by the man was the lights. Three lights meant safety and one light meant danger.

If no lights were on, it meant that there would be no business today.

"Bang... Bang... Bang!"

Vincent knocked on the wooden door in rhythm, and only heard a rustling sound inside the wooden boat.

"Who is it?"

"Feeding the ducks!"

The wooden door opened in response, and an old fisherman with a dark complexion and wrinkles on his face bent over with a coat on his body.

"Let's go, you are the only one missing." The old fisherman was a little impatient.

There were few smuggling ships going to Africa, and the money earned was not much. If he could not make more money by smuggling people across the border, he would not do it.

The old fisherman pulled the motor and said, "Alas, I've seen many people go to Singapore, China and Hong Kong, but this is the first time I've seen someone go to Africa.

Have you done something wrong?"

The old fisherman's words made Vincent tighten the gun in his pocket, ready to kill the person in front of him if he was wrong.

"Old man, don't talk too much! Be careful that your life will not last long." Vincent's eyes flashed coldly.

The old fisherman laughed awkwardly, concentrated on steering and stopped talking.

After about two nautical miles, Vincent saw the lights on the smuggling boat, and his heart was half relieved, and a little smile appeared on his face.

The fishing boat slowly approached the smuggling boat, and the old fisherman blew a whistle and threw a rope ladder from the smuggling boat.

Vincent took out a gold coin from the Continental Hotel from his pocket and threw it to the old fisherman, "Keep your mouth shut, don't say anything you shouldn't."

The old fisherman shook the gold coin in his hand and smiled with broken teeth, "Don't worry, I won't break the rules."

Vincent ignored him and climbed up the rope ladder directly.

There were already people waiting on the deck. When they saw Vincent coming up, they stretched out their hands.

Vincent handed him a thick roll of Japanese yen, which was searched out of that family's house.

The man looked at the blood stains on some Japanese yen and said nothing.

After counting the money, he invited Vincent into the cabin.

When Vincent walked into the cabin, he felt a sweaty smell coming to his nose. He fanned his hand to dispel the smell.

The dim light made it difficult for him to see the person sitting on the sofa, so he squinted.

"Hehe...Why don't you recognize me?"

The voice on the other side was extremely familiar. He just had time to put his hand in his pocket when he felt a chill on the back of his head.

'It's over! 'A flash of enlightenment flashed through his mind.

"You bastard, I've been sunburned trying to find you." Amasawa Hideichi pointed at his sunburned face and walked over slowly.

He had been running around outside these days, especially at the beach, where the ultraviolet rays were too strong. Even with a hat on, he was sunburned.

"Finally...finally, I caught you!" Amasawa Hideichi held his hair with both hands and smiled with relief.

And Shimazu Koji behind Vincent had the same expression. Now that he had caught Vincent, he had saved himself.

"Asshole, you're quite good at hiding."

Shimazu Koji took out a pistol from Vincent's pocket and threw it to the little brother next to him, and then punched him in the abdomen.

Amasawa Hideichi on the opposite side was not idle either, and came up to play mixed doubles directly, as if the harder he hit, the higher the value of this token of surrender.

It was not until Vincent couldn't stand the pain and fell to the ground that the two of them stopped panting.

"How did you... find me?" Vincent wiped the blood from his mouth.

"You are the only one who is careless. Did you use the landline of that house?"

Vincent then remembered that his mobile phone was out of battery and he did not find a charging device in that house.

He had to use the landline to contact the middleman.

I thought he would not be discovered so soon. After all, there are many murders, and it is impossible to completely point out that he did it.

"We can't miss any clues. After all, Mr. Marquis is our life now."

Shimazu Koji chuckled at Vincent who was lying on the ground.

"Aren't you afraid of the 'High Table'? You know I am the Marquis of the High Table."

"We are ready to join the new world. Do you think we are afraid?" Tianze Shuichi looked at Vincent with contempt.

Until now, the Marquis couldn't see the situation clearly. "Haha, the 'elders' behind you can't get you out of Xiaorizi. I don't believe he dares to come."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that all the mainland hotels of Xiaorizi have been swept by us. If the 'High Table' dares to come, we dare to kill them!" Ajie walked out from the shadows.

This play has been played out, and he has to send this guy to Tokyo quickly. After all, there are still some questions from the eldest brother.

"I thought there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the New World." Vincent smiled self-deprecatingly.

He thought about his failure to split the Yamaguchi Group and being caught by Kazuo Kusakari, but he didn't expect the Aoki Group to intervene.

"Let go!"

Ajie had Vincent tied up with a thick bamboo pole in the middle, and had him carried out like a pig.

"Let me go, damn. A man can be killed but not humiliated. I'm not a beast. You can't treat me like this."

The angry shouts of Marquis Vincent drifted in the wind and rain.