6pm. Look from Amitabha Grain Marine Park. True and Viper returning to Bitter Murder HQ will report to Akuzu and the Poison Dowry as they pick up an early dinner.
It's time for the news.
A familiar landscape appears on the TV screen that was left on. Until earlier there were two people, True and Viper, showing Amitabha Grain Marine Park.
"Unknown today, a major police investigation was conducted in Amitabha Grain Marine Park, Pharmaceutical Buddha City, Kanagawa Prefecture, on suspicion of organized kidnapping for the purpose of trafficking in human beings"
Video from the helicopter shows a large number of taxis stopping at the entrance, plus a large number of police officers, whilst the newscaster speaks pale as they enter Marine Park.
"The merger of the Chinese mafia and the American gang is seen as the work of a criminal organization called Soul Jelly, and in the future, it is the policy to find out if there is any involvement of Amitabha grain marine park managers."
"You really got soul jelly picked up."
Stop the hand of the meal, Akutsu roars.
"I didn't think I'd do it this far... I saw it, it's not where I saw it, it's stunning..."
This one also stopped the hand of the meal and the poisoned wife was amazed.
"It was thought to be a city abandoned by Japan, with this drug Buddha..., moving the police and the press, awesome, oh man"
Akutsu has lived in the city for a long time, but this is the second time he has seen police and press enter the drug Buddha. I saw it recently for the first time, but it surprised me too.
"You've done Luciferin Dust and Mika before. Besides, most of it's not me, it's Ashiya Kurodo."
True says while eating a hiya gogi.
"Well, it was me and you who created the trigger. I think our accomplishments are bigger."
Viper said with a smile.
"Either way, as you can see, I'm glad I could feed you a tight shot"
And, true.
"It would be tighter than a prospectus. Because a new player named Police has entered and turned to the enemy. I don't know if you were afraid of sacrifice, or if there was a bribe, but if the police, who were previously non-interferent, really turned to the enemy, there wouldn't be a single soul jelly in the mighty mafia. Even if it rots, the Japanese police organization is excellent. The prefectural police were just corrupt in nature."
My poisoned daughter-in-law - it's unusual for this always calm man, and he screws it up in an exciting tone.
"Later, in the teahouse, too, the evil of the mafia was reported and brightened. Japan itself has become the enemy of the Mafia. Maybe we don't have to fight anymore."
Akuzu laughs jokingly with that in his mouth. Of course I don't really think it would be such a convenient development. I'm sure the battle will still go on.
"If they are sane before then, I will draw my hand from the medicine Buddha. If I were in their shoes, I would definitely. There's nothing for you to sit on."
poisoned daughter-in-law who thinks rationally and states.
I'm not gonna pull that old man off.
I said the truth with certainty.
"How can you say all that? Is it because you're the same blood-drawer?
Viper asks.
"Oh, yeah. I talked a little bit about it, but that grandfather felt a lot like me. So I get it. If I'm in his shoes too, I'll enjoy this situation and fight it out thoroughly, and I'll seriously go win. I can't explain it well with reason, but I know I will."
Truth is, I am aware that I hate to lose, so if I look at someone similar and talk to them, I can somehow see the signs. Not to mention those with the same blood muscles.
"I fell in the back streets to fight and triumph against powerful enemies. If it's done properly, it's with an unbeatable enemy."
When he spoke with an unwinning enemy if he did it properly, he thought of Junko and Lily, and was true in assuming those who could be enemies of Junko, whom he had yet to see.
(That grandfather is now just like me. Is it worse than me in a way? But I'm sure I'm enjoying it now)
When confronted with a desperate phase, do you just remain desperate or still even enjoy the situation in the face? Truth is the latter, but so will my real grandfather, and I truly believe.
Murdoch, the other boss of Soul Jelly, summoned the Mafia bosses throughout Medicine Buddha City that night.
Medicine Buddha's Mafia rules, bringing up to three escorts. It will be a meeting in an isolated building so that we cannot let our men sneak in.
"So the people in the back streets of Japan finally let the drug Buddha intervene with the police and the media. It's a real pain in the ass when this happens. Outpatient mafias are visibly less likely to be active in the future. So we, the Mafia, are united and we should face this situation."
It was Murdoch speaking with an affectionate laugh, but the heads of each mafia look at Murdoch with a chilled face.
"Why do you have to give soul jelly in this situation?"
"Obviously, who's on a sinking mudship?
"Police opponents don't taste like anything. This is Japan. Did I make a mistake with some country? Even the backstreet organization said most of them wouldn't go against the police..."
"And when it was even reported on the news. Nice shame."
Some say negative words.
"Come on, don't you understand what's going on? It's not just about our organization at the earliest, is it? Undoubtedly, the Japanese Hate will rise against the Mafia itself, which nests in the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha. So, the police have also intervened, and the back streets of the drug Buddha are attacked with momentum. Even if that happens, it doesn't matter because our organization is a good mafia, because it's what Soul Jelly did, and you're gonna tell me to miss it? No, it's already interfering even with residents on the back streets outside of Medicine Buddha City. Anyway, it seems that some organizations have been doing well lately and are reaching for Euthanasia City. It's a good opportunity, so I was wondering if the organization behind the euthanasia might attack us?
After listening to Murdoch, the head of the organization in question looks at him. Unlike soul jelly. It's a Chinese mafia.
"Bullshit...... isn't that the seed you guys sowed in the first place"
"I'm not joking about wiping your ass with that kind of roll."
The heads who deny it even more. But...
"No, it's annoying but we'll have to fight together"
The head of the Russian mafia says as he spits out purple smoke and gets his attention. Still a young man. I don't care what you think, I'm in my early twenties, and I'm the youngest of the heads here.
"However, there are conditions. It is the soul jelly that is now the messiest in the drug Buddha that caused this situation. After you've taken full responsibility for it, shall we call it a joint front?"
"Ho? What is responsibility?
Murdoch turns to the head of the Russian mafia, shrugging his shoulders laughing at Niyanya.
"Firstly, we ask everyone here to pay compensation. And when you fight, your organization always gets you on the front lines to bleed out. That's all I need. But that's the absolute condition."
Hearing the demands of the Russian mafia, some of them spilled a laugh. It is a Russian-like way of doing things that I love to attach to people's weaknesses, but in this situation it was a heartbreaking thought.
"Guys, what do we do? I think this area is about to drop. Now why don't you give these guys a break?
In the words of the head of the Russian mafia, the heads of other organizations nod with a nasty smile.
"Ha ha ha, you're sweet, my brother in Russia"
Murdoch laughing out loud. But my eyes are not laughing.
"But you don't accept such demands. The responsibility we take is. Because we're going to serve as a troublesome conductor, you guys are going to empty your heads and fight according to it. That's about it. Yes, that's the decision."
"Just kidding!"
The chief of the Chinese mafia yelled at him with his anger exposed.
"No, I'm not kidding, I'm gonna get you to follow me seriously, okay? A powerful man stands on top. That's natural, isn't it? It's natural, isn't it? Shall we prove it now?
Each glances at the two men Murdoch brought as bodyguards.
"How's it going with all the escorts you guys brought in and letting them fight? If these guys die, I'll follow the demands of my Russian brother."
The Mafia chiefs were mute to Murdoch's demands. Talk too much joke. No, it's a crazy story.
"That's fine with me. I took this as Mr. Murdoch's spirit of service."
"Are you an idiot? I don't know how many of your men stand up, but I know how many."
"Lord Amer eats too much hamburger, and he's got fat on his brain,"
Mafia bosses mock, but Murdoch is flat.
"Adonis, Ip Mountain. He who seems to be able to use it will be a force of war in the future, so keep him alive. You can kill Mob if he's got hair on him."
Murdoch commands the two men he brings as escorts, turning his back and leaving the spot.
"Ugh, it's a difficult order for me maggots, Mr. Adonis, but do you think you can?
"It's a contradictory order. At a time when it seems like it can be done, it will be a good story to kill, so you can kill them all."
Ip Mountain and Adonis take a critical position. When the other mafias leave the three of their escorts on the spot, they dive into the shield to avoid stray bullets.
The shootout began.
The Mafia bosses, other than Murdoch, had in mind the sight of the two becoming hives by chance. No matter how many arms Murdoch brings in his men, it's this difference in numbers, and the people here, the escorts select quite a few skilled men. Plus, I've brought three of them in, and the Mafia boss has seven other people besides Murdoch. In other words, it's a ridiculous battle with too many consequences: twenty one against two.
And the result was immediate.
The grin disappeared from the faces of the Mafia leaders. They were solidified as they looked over at the twenty-first carcass rolling on the floor.
"You killed them all..."
Murdoch laughs bitterly.
"Yay. Mr. Murdoch, look at that. I beat Mr. Adonis. I'm thirteen, Mr. Adonis is eight. Overwhelming victory! Buh! I'm not a maggot today, I'm a maggot! That's not just a fly, either. Murder and the infamous Tsetsebae!
"Yes, yes, okay, okay. Wow, wow. But shut up now."
On Ye Shan, who leaps and rejoices, Murdoch adorns him with a bitter smile.
"And the game is my win, so you're gonna follow me, right? If you say no or do some weird little work and resist, I'll turn these guys over as killers, so say hello there. I'm glad you tried it, and that's funny, okay?
Turning from a bitter smile to a full laugh with plenty of room, Murdoch tells the Mafia bosses.
The seven mafia bosses were silent. We had lost our temptation to defy each other at the earliest opportunity, and we all understood that the robbery had been seized.
Yes - of the seven bosses, there were six who accepted that fact.
"Ha, I'll have to surrender. I'll see you later. Pity."
The young head of Russia laughs.
"But it's our way, and this is the only way to convince me. I'm not convinced, though!
As he shouted, the Russian mafia boss pulled out his gun, the moment he pointed at Murdoch, faster than he pulled the trigger, and three bullets wore his body almost simultaneously. Leaf Mountain, Adonis, and Murdoch bullets.
"Oh, no, it's troll. Your brain was melting because you drank too much of Uotsuka? I just want to say that I praise you for your guts - but it would be the guts of drunken momentum anyway, so there's no praise."
He sat back with his gun in his nostalgia and peeked up close at the death face of the Russian mafia boss, Murdoch said away looking petty.