Chapter 57 Mr. Qingshan is dead, it's time for you to die too Ninomiya, Kanagawa Prefecture. The salty sea breeze blew on my face, and waves of sea water rushed to the shore and hit the rocks. There were three cars parked on the road not far away. Seven or eight people were smoking and chatting. Yamakawa Ichiro, not wearing a helmet and wearing a brown kimono, was sitting on a huge reef with a fishing rod. From time to time, the waves splashing on the reef under his buttocks had soaked his wooden clogs and tabi. I don't know how long it was before a van drove over. The seven or eight people standing on the roadside stopped chatting and put out their cigarettes. The truck stopped, and the middle-aged man kicked Matsushita Yukiyuki, who was tied up on the passenger seat, off the truck. He then jumped off the truck and shouted to Yamakawa Ichiro, who was fishing on the rocks, "Yamakawa-kun, I've brought the person to you." "Yamakawa? You are from the Yamakawa family!" Matsushita Yukiyuki on the ground was shocked and angry. He never expected that the person who kidnapped him was actually from the Yamakawa family. He had no fear in his heart, but more anger. "You are looking for death! You'd better let me go!" He never dreamed that a small rural force would dare to take the initiative to attack him. Compared with the torture he suffered, he felt more humiliation. How dare the Yamakawa family! How dare they! "Damn it! Mr. Matsushita scared all my fish away." After being empty-handed all night, Yamakawa Ichiro threw the responsibility to Matsushita Yuki. He stood up and retrieved the fishing hook thrown into the sea. He turned around and threw it to Matsushita Yuki. The fishing hook and the fishing line drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed precisely in front of Matsushita Yuki.
While Matsushita Yuki was still making threats and unaware of what was about to happen, the middle-aged man who had kidnapped him stepped on his face and pinned his head to the ground, unable to move. Then he bent down, picked up a fishing hook from the ground and put it into his mouth. With a "whoosh" sound, the sharp fishhook pierced through the cheek from the inner wall of the mouth and part of it came out. "Ah ah ah ah ah!" Yukiyuki Matsushita let out a shrill scream, tears streaming down his face in pain, and his entire mouth was soon covered in blood. Shanchuan Yicheng had a gentle smile on his harmless face and slowly began to reel in the line. The fishing rod quickly bent in an arc. Yukiyuki Matsushita's body began to be dragged. “Ah! Stop it! Stop it now! Ahhhh!” Matsushita Yukiyuki screamed hysterically. In order to relieve the pain, he used his hands and feet, crawling towards Yamakawa Ichiro. He fell down and got up quickly, with blood flowing from his mouth all the way. Everyone present was Shanchuan Yicheng's confidants. They knew what kind of cruel heart was hidden under his harmless face, and they were no longer surprised by this. "Ah!" Looking at Matsushita Yukiyuki lying in the sea water, who was already close at hand, Yamakawa Ichiro sighed regretfully and said, "If only fishing were that easy, it would be great. Unfortunately, fish don't follow the line." "Nohara... I don't want to cooperate with Nohara Financial Co., Ltd. anymore. Please let me go." In just a short while, Matsushita Yukiyuki no longer had his previous arrogance. His cheeks were almost torn off by the fishhook. He looked at Yamakawa Ichiro with fear in his eyes and begged for mercy incoherently. Baka! Crazy! This is a crazy person! "Mr. Matsushita, do you know what your biggest mistake was?" Yamakawa Kazushiro asked, and then gave the answer without waiting for the other party to answer: "It was to disturb Mr. Aoyama. This made me look useless. Not only could I not help him solve the problem, but I also brought trouble." Yukiyuki Matsushita knelt down with a plop, immersed his upper body in the sea water, and kept begging. "I was wrong, I was wrong. I will apologize to Mr. Aoyama when I get back. Mr. Yamakawa, please let me go. If I die, Noguchi will go to war with the Yamakawa family, but if I am alive, the Yamakawa family will get what you want without losing anything." Damn those country folks are so brutal! "Things that are obtained too easily are often lost too easily." Shanchuan Yicheng shook his head with a smile as bright as spring breeze and pointed at himself, "Only things that are obtained with blood can be safe from being coveted by others." After saying that, he picked up the phone beside him and dialed a number.
At this time, Aoyama Hidenobu, who had just finished his night shift, had just returned home and was having dinner with his sister-in-law. "Dingling bell~Dingling bell~" The phone rang, and Aoyama Hidenobu was about to answer it when his sister-in-law got up first, picked up the phone, and handed it to him, saying with a smile, "Hidenobu's work is hard enough, please leave this little thing to me, otherwise it will make me look useless." "Thank you, sister-in-law." Qingshan smiled back and took the phone and put it to his ear to answer it, "Moximoxi?" "Mr. Aoyama, I'm Yamakawa Ichiro." Aoyama Hidenobu didn't say anything. He held the phone to his ear with one hand and continued eating with the other. "Matsushita Yukiyuki will not cause you any more trouble in the future." Yamakawa Kazushiro said respectfully. "Aoyama-kun! Aoyama-kun! Please forgive me for my rudeness last night. I was wrong. I am willing to pay any price to beg for your forgiveness...ah!" Yamakawa Ichijo raised his fishing rod to stop Matsushita Yuki from interrupting him rudely, and then said, "Tonight the Yamakawa family will officially start a full-scale war with the Noguchi-kai." Aoyama Hidenobu hung up the phone and put it aside. Continue to enjoy dinner as if nothing happened. "Hidenobu, who is that?" Seeing that he didn't say a word the whole time, Aoyama Haruko was afraid that something bad had happened. Aoyama Hidenobu smiled slightly, "The people below just reported some work, nothing much, let's eat." He was somewhat surprised by Shanchuan Yicheng's decisiveness and ruthlessness. He had never expected that the harmless fat man would react so quickly and decisively. Sure enough, as he said, he proved with practical actions that his judgment of people is still excellent. It's going to be a lively night tonight. "Mr. Matsushita, Mr. Aoyama has passed away, and it's time for you to pass away too, so please say your final goodbye to this world." Yamakawa Kazushiro said after putting down the phone. Matsushita Yukiyuki, who was kneeling in the sea, shook his head repeatedly with fear in his eyes, "No! I don't want to die! You can't kill me! Please let me make a phone call, I beg you, Yamakawa-kun! Yamakawa-kun! Yamakawa-kun!!!" Yamakawa Ichiro ignored his pleas, rolled up his sleeves, and jumped into the sea with a splash. Seeing this, Yukiyuki Matsushita subconsciously turned around and ran. But just after he ran two steps, Yamakawa Kazushiro grabbed the fishing line with his bare hands and pulled it back. Matsushita Yukiyuki screamed in pain and staggered backwards and fell. After choking on several mouthfuls of sea water, he struggled to get up, but Shanchuan Yicheng had already picked up a stone and smashed it hard on his head with a smile on his face. boom! Yukiyuki Matsushita fell into the sea again. At the seaside under the night sky, Yamakawa Ichiro stood bent over in the knee-deep sea water, with his expressionless hands holding up stones and smashing them again and again at Matsushita Yuki who was struggling to get up, splashing scarlet blood and salty sea water everywhere. His plump white face was covered with blood. Finally, Matsushita Yukiyuki fell down completely and stopped struggling. The small area of sea water centered on his body was dyed red and gradually faded. "Pfft!" Shanchuan Yicheng threw the stone and gasped for breath. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his pale face was filled with morbid and neurotic excitement. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, turned around and waded onto the shore step by step, waving his hand without even turning his head, "Throw it away, don't pollute the nearby sea."
Not to mention, he is quite conscious of environmental protection. Several men bowed and went to deal with the body. When he came to the car, Shanchuan Yicheng took off his wet clothes without any hesitation, revealing his white fat body. He took the dry clothes handed to him by his subordinates and changed them, then got into the back seat of a car. Then the convoy started heading towards the city. When he returned home, his father Yamakawa So and his brother Yamakawa Yosuke were sitting at the dining table with expressionless faces. The hot dishes on the table have turned into cold dishes. "Ichijo, where have you been going crazy again? Your father has been waiting for you for dinner." Yamakawa Yosuke angrily slammed the table and accused. "Father!" Yamakawa Ichiro bowed to Yamakawa So, then walked to the dining table as if nothing had happened, sat down, picked up the cold rice and started to eat, and explained the reason for his lateness lightly: "I just went to kill Matsushita Yukiyuki, so I came back late." Just as he was about to continue accusing his brother of being rude, Yamakawa Yosuke suddenly became speechless. He then stood up and shouted, "Bakayaro! What did you say?" Shanchuanzhuang also stared at his youngest son. "I killed Matsushita Yukiyuki and attacked a large number of Noguchi-kai's businesses. Now the Noguchi-kai may have figured out the identities of my people and are discussing how to fight back." Yamakawa Ichiro calmly recounted what he had done tonight and smiled at the two of them, "And are father and brother going to wait to die?" “You bastard!” Yamakawa Yosuke kicked him down, rushed forward and rode on him, punching him twice, grabbing his collar and growling with gritted teeth: “Sooner or later, you will kill our Yamakawa family!” "You are wrong. I will kill many people, but their deaths will serve as a stepping stone for our Yamakawa family to move up." Yamakawa Ichiro wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled. Then he pushed his eldest brother away, knelt in front of Yamakawa, and kowtowed to the ground with his hands. "Father, please call a meeting of the top leaders immediately to discuss whether to hand me over to calm the anger of the Noguchi-kai or to go to war with them." "No matter what the point is, please decide as soon as possible." Shanchuan was so angry that his temples bulged, his face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it, and he slapped Shanchuan Yicheng hard, stood up and walked out, his face livid and he roared without turning his head: "Hold a meeting! Start a war!" In order to avoid disputes, some gangs would indeed hand over the troublemakers to the rival gangs, but how could Yamakawa hand over his own son? "Hey!" As the heir of the Yamakawa family, no matter how unwilling Yamakawa Yosuke was, he had no choice but to carry out the decision made by his father, the head of the family. After giving his brother a fierce look, he hurried out to contact the gang's top leaders to discuss matters. "Ha! Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!" Behind him, in the bright room, Yamakawa Ichiro turned over and lay on the ground, laughing. Just as Yamakawa Kazushiro thought, the Noguchi-kai had already figured out the identity of the attacker and was organizing people to go to Kanagawa Prefecture to carry out revenge. As for the life and death of President Matsushita Yukiyuki, it is no longer important. He has just come to power and does not have complete control over the gang. Not many people care about his life or death. The next president will be chosen in this revenge action, so the leaders are very positive about it. Whoever makes the greatest contribution in this revenge against the Yamakawa family and recovers the losses of the Noguchi-kai will undoubtedly be the strongest contender for the next president. The reason why Yamakawa Ichiro killed Matsushita Yuki first. In addition to giving an explanation to Aoyama Hidenobu, it was also to make the Noguchi Society leaderless and have everyone make their own plans. If the Yamakawa family can wait for the opportunity to tire themselves out, they will have a greater chance of winning. Of course, whether Inagawa would sit back and watch the port would be completely destroyed, and the Yamakawa family did not have the strength to do so. The matter would ultimately have to be resolved through negotiations.
But before the negotiations, a fight must be had. (End of this chapter)