Ke Xue: Ai-chan and I have an agreement

Chapter 628: Underworld Transaction

In the center of Kyoto, on Yohara-dori Street.

The dilapidated path was overgrown with weeds, and there were a few scattered cars on both sides. They looked like some ownerless items, with the roofs and windshields covered with dust.

At the end of the road is an abandoned wine cellar covering a large area. The iron sheets on the outside are rusty and weeds are growing at the base of the wall.

It was obvious that there was very little activity in this place.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps came closer and closer.

Several men carrying black leather bags looked around furtively.

When they reached the fork in the trail, they stopped. The middle-aged man with a sallow complexion looked at his watch in the moonlight with an impatient expression.

"Why haven't those bastards from the Ichijo Group arrived yet? They have no sense of time at all. No wonder their level has only been this high after all these years." The man cursed in a low voice.

A yellow-haired young man following the man spoke timidly, "Boss...why don't we retreat? They are the ones who are not punctual anyway."

Hearing this, the man's eyes shot towards the yellow-haired man like a poisoned knife. His cold gaze was even more uncomfortable than the temperature change between morning and evening.

A cool breeze blew past his feet, and the rustling of the wild grass seemed to be reminding Huangmao.

"Go back? Then you will pay for the small loss of this batch of goods out of your own pocket?" the man sneered.

Huangmao was silent now.

This is not a small amount of ten or twenty thousand.

The huge bag he carried with him alone was enough to earn more than he could afford in several lifetimes.

Not to mention that my companions were carrying four or five such bags.

Similarly, this is why the man is anxious inside but still patiently stays here.

"Get out of the way." The man said, with undisguised coldness in his eyes.

Huangmao retreated back to the team in embarrassment, feeling relieved but also worried.

He always has a bad feeling.

Since he was a child, he has been very accurate in predicting danger. If not 100%, then he is at least 70% to 80% sure.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been working in this dangerous industry until now.

Now, the suffocating feeling as if one's throat is being strangled is hitting my heart all the time.

I hope there won’t be any trouble with the transaction tonight.

About ten minutes later, the man's expression gradually began to become distorted.

Was he being fooled?

Damn group!

Just as he was thinking about whether to lead people to evacuate, a dazzling light appeared on the path on the right, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

It was not until the two cars stopped a few meters away from the man and several men in suits got out of the cars that the man's expression looked better.

"Hey, you're late, did you know that?" the man spoke first, with a changing expression.

The man with a crew cut and a red tie in a white suit stepped forward with a joking look on his face and made eye contact with the man, "Don't be so nervous, Mr. Shuiyue."

The man called Shuiyue frowned and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Where is Yitiaoshan? Why are you here to trade?"

What do you mean?

He personally came to make the deal, but the other party's leader didn't even show up?

It's so crazy.

What happened to this group?

First he showed off his wealth and power by saying he would take over the goods in his hands, but now he has this attitude?

"The leader doesn't have time." The crew-haired man smiled and ignored Shuiyue's gaze. "I won't waste any more words... Where are your friends?"

"Where's the money?"

Shuiyue is not a fool. No matter what happens in the Ichitsu Group, his business rules will not change.

Check the goods after seeing the money, and both the money and goods will be settled.

The man with a crew cut didn't think anything was wrong when he heard this and just glanced at the people behind him.

Two gang members carrying silver briefcases came up to Shuiyue, opened the suitcases with quick movements, revealing the dark green banknotes inside.

"According to your request, this is $500,000 in cash," the crew-haired man explained. "The rest will be transferred to a Swiss bank account after inspection."

Shuiyue gave a look to the younger brother behind her, and someone immediately checked.

This attitude naturally made the man with a crew cut feel a little unhappy.

But Shuiyue didn't take it to heart.

Haha... For those in this line of work, trust is cheaper than roadside grass.

If they don't get angry with you on the spot and don't stab you in the back afterwards, they are considered to be on the white list.

Soon, Shuiyue's men confirmed the authenticity of the US dollars.

Then Shuiyue didn't hesitate and just waved her hand. Two men carrying bags also came to the man with a crew cut and showed their finished products.

After unzipping his pants, the man with a crew cut looked like a normal person in the light of the car lights.

It's all white powder that has been packaged.

Here is the commodity they trade, the source of the abominable disaster that poisons thousands of people.

Toxic fan!

The man with a crew cut withdrew his gaze, and a man behind him quickly came to the second car and carried down a thin man with a haggard face, unsteady steps, and a skinny body.

At first, the man's expression was terrified, but his long-term dependence on the drug powder made him unable to resist at all. He could only be brought to the public like an animal.

Unexpectedly, when the man saw the things in the bag, his eyes lit up green, and he didn't know where he got the strength from, but he pounced on it like a hungry tiger.

And the result... is obvious.

In less than three seconds, he lay quietly on the ground, with a few bloodstains on the back of his head.

It looks like the person who did it was quite ruthless.

The man with a crew cut took out a packet of powder from his bag, walked up to the man, dipped a little with his finger, and roughly rubbed it in front of the man's nose.

As if he had some kind of stress reaction, the man's painful expression gradually turned into enjoyment and pleasure.

The man with the crew cut looked very satisfied. After kicking the man away, he decisively took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, team leader, we have received the goods." The man with a crew cut spoke respectfully, his eyes revealing excitement.

This is a new business developed by the group. In the past, they were jealous of other groups, but now they can do it themselves.

Judging from the reaction of that drug addict, there will definitely be people who will buy it.

The man with the crew cut had learned beforehand that just one gram of the drug powder could be sold for 40,000 yen, and after opening up the channel, they could even raise the price.

A real huge profit.

In a trance, the man with a crew cut seemed to have seen Ichijo rising to the top of the Japanese underworld organization.

"I understand." After receiving instructions from the other end of the phone, the crew-haired man put away his phone and said to Shuiyue with a smile on his face, "Mr. Shuiyue, you can check your Swiss bank account now."

Shuiyue didn't hesitate to hear that and directly dialed the phone.

The transaction between the two forces is underway.

Little did they know that in the small house just separated by a wall, the frog was watching with great interest, staring at the two suitcases full of money, his eyes glowing green and a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

Shiina Yuichi sent the message with a frown on his face.

[Didn't you say you have the situation under control? ]

[Emm... Boss, this is an accident! —Gate.]

[Accident? You mean, it took a full twenty minutes for the well-trained Graf professional security team to effectively restrain a group of drug dealers who were not even fully equipped with weapons and a gang that only knew how to wield swords? ]

[…I was wrong, Boss.]

Shiina Yuichi's face turned green.

I had thought I could quickly wipe out that group of mercenaries, but I didn't expect this to happen.

Drug dealers and gangsters!

Shiina Yuichi was so angry that his teeth were itching, you damn guys!