Reborn Tokyo Extradition

Chapter 164 Do You Know Them?

Nagoya City, in the west of Aichi Prefecture, Japan, the capital of Aichi Prefecture, is also the central city of Nagoya metropolitan area, one of Japan's three major metropolitan areas, with a population of about 230 million. As an important port city, Nagoya Port is also one of Japan's five major international trade ports one.

And no matter how prosperous the city is, it has its dark side after all. No matter how beautiful the city is, there are all kinds of people and things.

Some things are as bloody as in the TV series, and some things are outrageously beyond your imagination.

In a western-style loft villa in the West District of Nagoya, a woman wearing light gauze just came out of the bathroom, took the wine tray from the maid, and carried it to the study in person.

In the study room, a handsome man in his 40s who looked like he was in his early thirties looked into the courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The little lights in the courtyard could never fill the darkness of the night.

Looking at the back of the handsome man who has been facing the glass floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out the window, not knowing what to think about, the woman in black dress pajamas is a little lost.

No matter when, no matter from what angle!He is still so perfect.

With a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, the woman closed the door, put the wine and wine glasses on the table, and the woman hugged him tightly from behind, who was thinking about it day and night.

"Your man, why did you think of coming to my place?"

The side face was pressed tightly against the back of Shangqian Guinan, and the woman's words were like silk.

"I've been wanting to come here, but I've always been delayed by something. I've just been free recently, so I'm here." Uesaki Takao didn't turn around, still looking at the dimly lit courtyard, with a flat tone.

"Then since you're here, let's stay a few more days, as long as you stay a few more days."

As she said that, the woman stretched out her hand to take off the coat of the noble man on the line.

"No rush." ​​Takanan Uesaki pressed the woman's hand, "I'm here this time, and I want to ask you something."

"Oh? Then what is it that I, a little girl, can explain to President Uesa?"

The woman's hand that was pushed did not withdraw, and the other hand continued to penetrate into the man's arms restlessly.

"You should be able to answer this question, Kuroshima and Sha, do you know each other?"

As soon as Shangqian Takanan finished speaking, suddenly, as if time stopped, the woman's hand stopped in the man's arms, and the air in the whole study stagnated.

Finally, Uesaki Takao turned around and looked at her coldly:
"Answer me, Kuroshima Kazusa, she also has a daughter named Kuroshima Sakura, do you know them?"

Seeing that Ken was finally facing the man's face, the woman smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, and leaned close to his chest, her voice sounded nice, but it was as poisonous as a king cobra:
"I know."

"Sakura, where are you going?"

Outside Kobe Kamiasa's manor, a girl dragged a luggage and walked out the door, but was stopped by an old man herself.

"Mr. Shang Asahi, I have been disturbed here for a long time, and I want to go back to Tokyo."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Kuroshima Sakura said straight, without any tact.

"Is Sakura going to find Ichi-kun?"

Looking at his granddaughter, the old man couldn't help but sigh, what does Shangqian's family owe that kid?

"Yes."

It was still a short answer, and from the girl's tone, you even heard unshakable feelings.

The old Patriarch of Shangqian's family shook his head: "Then Sakura, you don't have to go."

Kuroshima Sakura frowned slightly, and the summer wind at night gently blew the girl's skirt, and the light gauze skirt was slightly clinging to the girl's well-proportioned legs: "Mr. Shang Qian is trying to stop me?"

"It's not that I want to stop you, it's his intention."

Shang Asahi walked forward slowly, and handed a letter to Kuroshima Sakura: "This was just mailed to Shang Asa's house this morning, and there was a small bag of well-preserved blood in it, and two letters, one of which was Give me this bad old man, let me prevent you from going back to Tokyo, and the other one is for you and Mengzi."

After receiving the letter and opening it, with the help of the dim light outside the manor, the girl's eyes trembled slightly as she read the contents of the envelope.

Putting down the envelope and looking into the distance, Xia Feng raised the girl's long black hair slightly, shaking her head as she wanted to remind Sakaki not to commit suicide:
"He's really a scumbag whose EQ is inversely proportional to IQ."

In Nishinari District, Osaka, in this place known as the "poorest" area, there is a village with a small population of just 2000 people. The village has infrastructure such as schools, supermarkets, and hospitals.

Although it is in the countryside, although the village is not so rich, the infrastructure is very complete, and the villagers are harmonious and happy, a piece of peace.

The reason why the village is named Sandalwood Village may be because the entire village is surrounded by mountains and stretches of sandalwood forests except for a national road.

It may be because there are patches of sandalwood around the village, or it may be because a craftsman who made coffins came to the village from an unknown generation. Gradually, making coffins has become the main livelihood and income.

And the whole village was wrapped in a coffin.
On this quiet night, many people in the village had rested one after another, and the busy village fell into silence during the day, as if saying a word on the mountain would be heard by the whole village.

"Wow woof woof! woof! woof! woof"

I don't know when it started, a few dogs barking came from which house, the lights of the family were turned on, but then turned off quickly, and the whole village fell into peace again.
In Yokohama, in this beautiful seaside city, there is a villa area near the sea.

And in a villa in this villa area, a man in his 50s who is entering old age is exercising with a secretary in his 20s.

Just when the sports were getting better, the doorbell of the villa rang,

one sound.

Twice.

Three tones.

Finally unable to bear the interruption of the doorbell, the middle-aged old man put on his clothes and went to open the door. Two people were already standing outside the door.

"Hello, your courier, please sign for it."

Pressing down the peaked cap, the voice of the man delivering the courier late at night said with a smile.

With a "click", the lights in the villa were turned off, and the moonlight shone down on the living room, gently falling on the slowly flowing blood.

Looking along the "river" of blood, at the source, there are two corpses lying side by side. There are traces of rope blackmail on the necks of the man and the woman, and there is a hole in the eyes.

In Tokyo, in a residential building that has been transformed into an independent community, there is only one residential area. A man lies on the bed with his hands behind his head and looks at the ceiling.

[See you at the intersection of Chiba Rinban Station at [-] o'clock tomorrow. 】

Looking at the text message on the phone again, Ichisakaki put down the phone and slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)