Chapter 97 Underground Base
Just after the explosion of the Black Dragon Club Building, all the people and things about the Black Dragon Club quickly disappeared without a trace.
This is an efficient organization that disappeared from the perspective of mainstream society almost overnight.
Because of the explosion, many Japanese people of insight began to pay attention to these special things, especially the vague words of the police.
The police officer of the Tokyo Police Department said that it was a natural gas pipeline explosion, and then said that it was a terrorist operation, and the two answers were different.
For the Japanese who emphasize the concept of time and are thoughtful, this answer will certainly not be positive. For a moment, public opinion is in an ups and they speculate that the Japanese authorities are doing some unknown experiments.
After the nuclear leak, the Japanese people especially ** these things. Although they are located in volcanic earthquake-prone areas, these people have a strong sense of self-protection.
Pan Hongsheng was in a noodle restaurant. Looking at the Japanese officials on TV answering questions from the representatives of the people's community, he couldn't help sighing: an ordinary explosion could actually point at the nose and question the officials like this...
Before his death, Longgu mentioned that there was a headquarters in Osaka and Nagoya. It seemed that it was boring for him to stay in Tokyo.
After eating the noodles in the bowl, he was about to pay, but the owner of the restaurant stared at him closely! He looked up curiously and saw his large close-up photos appear on the TV screen!
It turns out that my struggle in the Shinjuku Building has been exposed by Japanese civil society!
It seems that the Japanese government knows the cause of the explosion, but does not want to let the public know what the reason is. Pan Hongsheng doesn't understand, but he is very sure that his photos will definitely be in trouble if they are exposed like this!
He hurriedly handed over the money, but was returned by the boss: "I won't accept your money!" Good job! Get rid of these bullying vampires!"
Pan Hongsheng was a little terraffled and didn't know what had happened. Only the owner of the restaurant looked at him with admiration: "These people are the black hands of the whole Shinjuku and even the underground world of Tokyo! We small businessmen pay one-third of our income to them almost every month! Thank you for helping us get rid of him!"
Only then did Pan Hongsheng understand why the government is extremely reluctant to make this matter the focus of people's attention. This Black Dragon Club is a semi-community organization. In addition to commuring extremists and right-wingers, there is also a greed that traditional associations do not have.
They are almost another kind of law, drawing commissions from every merchant, and the reason is the "patriotic fund".
For businessmen who do not pay the fund, the shop will be smashed the next day! And the people who smashed the store were covered with masks. After smashing, they left. When the police came, they ran away. When the police left, they came to make trouble again until you were subsided!
Pan Hongsheng's confidence increased greatly: Humph! Even your own people don't support you. No matter how many of you have, I'm sure to win!
At the same time, it is at the bottom of the commercial building under Osaka.
Several drunken young people staggered and walked to a small iron gate full of dirty words.
They came out of the bottom-floor shop and bar. After getting drunk, they scrled randomly. A guy said that the lowest level here is sometimes haunted, and there is also a mysterious small door where people go in and out and don't know what to do.
If these people usually dare not approach, but they are cowardly and cowardly, they can do anything under the stimulation of alcohol.
The three of them are resident singers in the bar, dressed in punk, in this dark corridor, because of a group of evil spirits!
The small iron gate was getting closer and closer, and there was a person sitting in front of the door.
This person is very unoppressing, fat and short, and wears sunglasses.
"I'll go! Is this the haunted hell you said? A yellow-haired young man shouted, "Don't make me laugh! This is just a club for the blind! Look, hahaha... The guards at the door are all blind..."
The other two laughed and suddenly bent down and vomited.
The blind man sitting on the stool is always unsmiling, and his cold expression is like a marble statue.
These young people shouted outside for a long time, but no one took a step forward.
Although the brain is stimulated by alcohol, people still have instinctive sensations.
Although I can feel that there is a hole behind the small iron door and a strong curiosity in my heart, the cold feeling keeps penetrating from behind the small iron door...
The cold feeling like coming from another world.
"Turn around and go back. You are still young." The blind man finally spoke, and there was still that kind of indifferent expression on his face.
It seems that he is talking to a few ignorant young children, and there is a dangerous beast cage in front of him.
"Bastard! What's your tone!" The blind man's contemptuous tone angered one of them, and he couldn't help stepping forward! But because he drank too much, he did not kick the iron door, but kicked the wall!
"Bum!" In the narrow corridor, this movement is particularly clear.
Immediately, a head wearing sunglasses stretched out: "What's the matter? Who are these idiots?
"As you can see, there are three idiots looking for death." The blind man at the door sneered, "Go in. I'll deal with it here."
"Clean it up and don't mess up the wall." The head with sunglasses didn't say anything more and shrank back.
The dialogue between them made the three drunken young people happier: "Haha! These two dead blind men! What crazy are you talking about! Who do you think you are? Huh? Who do you think you are? We are the best band in Osaka. Do you know who we are?
"Death Messenger Band, right?" A smile appeared on the marble-like face of the blind man, which was a strange and horrible smile.
The three of them were stunned: "How do you know?"
"Because I guard the door here every day, I can only listen to the songs you sing on it when I'm bored. It's okay. That's why you can live until now."
Before he finished this sentence, the blind man's fat body suddenly rose into the air! Sit heavily on one of them!
To be precise, it was his heavy body that pressed the young man into a meat pie in an instant, and the weight from top to bottom directly broke the other party's spine!
The alcohol atmosphere of the other two people evaporated in an instant, because their companions' heads were together with their feet, and the parts of their bodies in the middle inexplicably overlapped together.
It's more disgusting than any horror film!
Those internal organs were squeezed out of the mouth, red and black.
"Ah!" The two turned their heads and ran as if they were desperate, but they were knocked down by the agile blind man on the shoulder!
The two fell to the ground. Although they were still awake, their hands and feet could no longer move!
It turned out that the other party smashed their bones in an instant. The power like a locomotive made people unable to feel that it had been stuck in the throat of Death.
"Ren...life" A guy could even make a sound, but then his head was crushed by the blind man!
"Puff!" The head dyed with yellow hair and red hair was smashed like a watermelon, and the red juice and white pulp splashed all over the wall.
"Ha ha, it seems that... someone's workload has to increase again." After saying that, the blind man tried to find his little stool and knocked on the wall with a crutch on the ground.