Chapter 249 The speed of closing eyes (please vote for this chapter)

There is always no shortage of troublemakers in places like nightclubs, let alone low-class nightclubs in the chaotic and poor areas of New Tokyo like Edogawa Ward.

The seven or eight drunken men who walked towards us could be said to be here to drink away their sorrows tonight. The private company they established was originally to provide special services to the "high-class people" of Wano.

No matter whether it is outside the law or under the bottom line of morality, as long as the gods can think of it, there is nothing they can't do, and life can be considered prosperous.

But since the Adjudication Division issued a statement yesterday to withdraw from Wano Country, a large number of domestic chaebol capital in Wano Country sensed something was wrong and fled in advance.

Those heavenly beings who might have originally been "lower class people" in Shangjing but could enjoy the treatment of "upper class people" in Wano, seemed to have foreseen the coming storm, and their awareness of risk aversion caused those heavenly beings to pack up their belongings and run away overnight.

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This immediately made them dumbfounded.

It didn't matter that the business went bad after Tianren ran away. The key point was that those guys had not settled the final payment for a year last year. At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly darkened.

Looking for someone to collect a debt?

Who can they look for? Who do they dare to look for?

No, I went out to drink to drown my sorrows tonight, but I didn't expect that this nightclub that I frequented actually used some low-grade stuff to fool some of their brothers, and they got drunk.

Several people suddenly became angry!

It’s okay to be bullied and looked down upon by gods. Even people in nightclubs dare to look down on them. If gods can’t cure you, why can’t they cure you?

As soon as they got drunk, they had to slap the hostess who accidentally soiled their clothes.

Actually, this was nothing at all.

However, when they walked to the booth where Higashinohara and the three of them were drunk, the atmosphere in the nightclub suddenly changed in a very subtle way.

The other drinkers around were looking at the show frequently, but when they saw Charlie, the Tianhu girl, and Nishimaru Miria, their faces obviously showed some surprise and other unknown meanings.

The two booths were not far apart. The leading man walked up to the Higashinohara trio in a few steps and looked down at the Higashinohara trio who were sitting on the chairs and "didn't dare to move."

, the dopamine and endorphins in the brain stimulated by alcohol are secreted crazily, and a long-lost excitement actually arises.

I have been keeping my eyebrows down in front of those heavenly beings for a long time. For the first time, I straightened up and looked down at these three guys who were "trembling" with fear, feeling the fear I had brought to them.

It turns out this feeling is so wonderful.

"Hey! Boy!"

The man stood next to Higashinohara, casually raising his right hand and shaking it, and someone behind him smiled and handed a cigarette to him in a dignified manner.

Lower your head again,

Someone immediately ordered someone from the other side.

The flame of the cigarette butt flickered, and the greasy cheeks on both sides of the man's cheeks bulged slightly visible to the naked eye. He took a deep breath and leaned forward slightly to approach Higashinohara.

It's not hard to imagine what he will do next.

Several other men behind him also burst into laughter, seeming to have seen the immature boy in front of him choked and coughing by the thick smoke that the man exhaled, and almost burst into tears.

Everyone who was smiling was naturally about to sit down in the booth to complete this "table sharing", and someone's eyes fell on Xia Li.

Don't tell me, the furry little ears of this cat-eared girl are quite unique.

As for Nishimaru Miria

Someone just looked at it!

The next second, he suddenly took it back.

Because before the smoke ingested in the mouth of the bulging-cheeked man in front of them had time to spit out, a huge force suddenly hit his chin!

Without any warning, the man holding the cigarette in his hand fell backwards and fell to the ground. His lower jaw hit his upper jaw hard, blocking the puff of cigarette and filling it back into his throat.

Cough cough cough cough—!

A sharp coughing sound sounded.

The man who was sprawled on the ground suddenly opened his eyes wide, and you could almost see the blood inside, and let out a cough that seemed to make him cough out his lungs.

What's going on?

The seven or eight men following him froze as they tried to sit down.

Turning around, I found that the young man in the booth who had been "frightened stupidly" stood up at some point and was slowly sitting back in his seat. Their retinas only caught the other person shaking his head.

The movement of shaking the wrist.

"Sorry, there are children here, please stay away from smoking."

Under normal circumstances, the seven or eight men following behind would have known the gap between the two sides under Higashinohara's punch, which was so fast that they could hardly catch it.

But this group of people usually work for heavenly beings, and are used to using tiger skins as banners. In addition, the alcohol on their heads today made them feel angry.

It was okay to see this scene, but the tall and thin man who was holding a lighter to help light the cigarette immediately pointed at Higashinohara angrily, and shouted in a fierce and somewhat tongue-in-cheek tone:

"Asshole! Do you know who we are? We want to die."

Higashinohara couldn't help but frowned when he saw this.

This tongue-twisting tone reminded him of those delinquents in school, which was a bit out of character for someone who was a mess in society.

But before the man finished speaking, suddenly, someone next to him pulled his sleeve.

The man turned around and saw five or six men in black formal suits and leather shoes walking in the direction of the nightclub's door. After entering, his hawkish eyes instantly attracted the attention of countless people in the bar booths.

attention.

As a boss, Yoshihiro Ashida will naturally not scare his customers.

At this time, a very polite and gentle smile appeared on his face, and he bowed slightly towards everyone.

The waiter who had just ushered Higashinohara and others to sit down suddenly saw his eyes brighten up. He quickly walked up and bowed to say hello, explained the situation here, and pointed in the direction of Higashinohara and the others from time to time.

The latter just nodded slightly.

But after hearing that the daughter of one of the eldest brothers in the hall came to the nightclub, Yoshihiro Ashida couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, with a playful look on his face, and then led the four men in black behind him.

Walked through the corridor and came to the booth.

At this time, they noticed the group of people approaching, and the drunken men who were making trouble and trying to share the table suddenly woke up.

Obviously, they also know subconsciously who they really cannot mess with.

But the man on the ground who had just been punched by Higashinohara and "shut up and swallowed his cigarette" finally regained his composure during a violent cough that almost knocked out his lungs. His nose was covered with tears and his face was smeared with tears. At this time, his hands were trembling.

He was about to stand up while holding on to the ground, cursing and saying:

"Hit! Beat this bastard to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of hands put on his shoulders from behind and said in a gentle tone, "Guest, this is a place for drinking. Please give me some respect and forget about tonight's affairs."

"Forget it?! Who do you think you are?!"

The moment the man finally stood up and turned his head, his eyes were filled with tears and he was suddenly shocked!

It turned out that Ashida Yoshishi behind him was admonishing others in a gentle tone, and at the same time, he was holding a bottle of champagne in his hand that he had picked up from the waiter's tray.

So the next second, when the drunk man's words came out, only a shadow of the wine bottle in Ashida Yoshishi's hand was left, and the bottle of champagne exploded on the man's skull like a firework.

Bang!

Amber wine and glass fragments flew together. The drunk man fell down again just as he stood up, and a bright red blood stain slowly lay under the yellow hair on his forehead.

Ashida Yoshishi threw away the broken wine bottle with only the neck left in his hand, took out a white handkerchief from his arms and wiped the wine on his hands, and said to himself, "Who am I? Haha,

Of course I'm not a good person."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers and said to the waiter behind him, "The money for this bottle of champagne will be recorded in those people's accounts. Remember to give them a discount."

"Yes!" the waiter said quickly.

After making such a big noise, several other drunken men also woke up instantly. Looking at the smiling Ashida Yoshishi in front of them, they couldn't help but shudder, recalling in their minds various rumors about this man who had been in jail several times.

In the past, there were heavenly beings behind us, so we could just let them pretend to be powerful.

Now that almost all the "high-class people" in New Tokyo have left, I'm afraid it's no secret. The man in front of me cannot possibly not know, otherwise he wouldn't commit such a heavy blow.

For a while, several drunk men were also silent.

Ashida Yoshishi waved his hand casually, and several people quickly bent down and dragged their companions lying on the ground away, not forgetting to turn back and bow before leaving.

Is this the dark side of New Tokyo?

Witnessing this scene from beginning to end, Higashinohara also showed a look of interest on his face. He suddenly reacted and looked back at Nishimaru Miria, worried that she was a little scared.

Unexpectedly, Nishimaru Miria's small fists were clenched tightly, and she stared excitedly at the man who was dragged out, with a look like "Wow cool wow cool" in her big bright eyes.

Ah this

Turning back to look at Charlie, this guy had juice in his mouth and looked like he was watching a show. He seemed completely unaware of the relationship between the scene in front of him and him.

At this moment, after casually solving the drunken and causing trouble incident, Ashida Yoshishi slowly walked to Higashinohara's three-person booth.

"Can we sit down and talk?"

Higashinohara raised his gaze and glanced at the man with a confident smile on his lips.

Aragaki Satoru showed him the photo. Although the man in front of him was different from the real person, he recognized the leader of the Ashida group from the moment he walked in.

Yoshihiro Ashida.

A notorious human trafficker in Edogawa Ward.

Remembering the scene where the champagne exploded on the skull of the drunk man just now, as fast as lightning, Higashinohara frowned slightly in silence.
To be continued...