Viper visited the headquarters of Bitter Murder and told Akuzu how Truth had made its way to Soul Jelly.
"So you went to the other boss by yourself. No, you let him go."
I heard from Viper, and Akutsu looks stunned.
He said, "That's what he made up his mind."
"Oops, I'm sorry if I offended you. Well... maybe it's wrong for you or that kid to push a common sense idea, but even so, I can't even think about it."
Akuzu smiles and pours alcohol into the pee in front of the viper. I don't really like sake vipers, but I will be patient because it is also the sake of Emperor Akutsu, who is quite famous in Pharmaceutical Buddha City, and it is highly beneficial to be cordial with this man.
"Ah... hey, you don't like alcohol?
Akuzu half perceives such a viper's mood.
"If you're not good at it, you can't. You can't drink my booze at this time... because I don't want to be an asshole. You're a better guest in the first place."
"Ooh... not that I don't like booze..."
"Hmm? Can't you drink sake? Don't hesitate to tell me clearly or I won't tell you."
"See you in Bourbon"
"Heh heh, that's better suited to your image."
Akutsu laughs niggardly.
"I hope that kid comes home safe. He also said that the enemy's best friend invites him, but he's getting there... oh, it's hard to understand a little thing like us. Besides, they are the Mafia of the outer road with no benevolence..."
Akutsu covering his forehead with his hands after talking with a worried face.
"Didn't their bosses get interested after they found out their true identity? Haven't you heard that story from the truth?
"I heard that. Do you know that Mr. Iron...
"You're Aizawa Iron Man. I know. When I was born, I did a great job with the Yagami, who invaded the city of Pharmaceuticals."
Via Milk, Viper has already heard the story.
"When I was born, it was forty years ago. Just when immigrants came to Japan in large numbers."
"Even if I look like this, I'm about that age."
"It's a book..."
Akuzu roars. Whatever Viper looks like, he only looks like a twenty.
"It's certainly a mystery how such a guy fell back on the hostile mafia, becoming its boss and being in a position to threaten Japan"
Viper says, wrap the glass. Milk didn't even seem to know the details of the area.
But Viper had heard what the Aizawa Iron Man was like.
(You said you wouldn't immortalize because you were treated like a hero in Medicine Buddha City at the time, but you're actually a hell of a douchebag. I just met him and talked to him a little bit too and I felt that way)
Viper happened to witness the scene where Hu Wei handled the body, and based on a short conversation there, he began to target his life. When I broke that one absolutely in my mind and stopped him from moving, I made a firm decision to my heart.
(Then why did you modify or plastic surgery on such a guy? There are mysteries, and there are going to be a lot of circumstances. As for the truth, the milk called it, and the truth did.)
It is obvious that Milk has a lot of information about Hu Wei. Viper thinks it's better to ask that soon.
Medicine Buddha City is on the peninsula, but late, there are many slopes. There are many hills. There are many mountains. Lots of greenery. Up and down are repeated as you go down the road.
The factory was built between the slopes and the slopes - in a small valley grove.
There are many backstreet organizations that make abandoned factories aside, but this factory is beautiful from the looks of it, with cars and people in and out visible and clearly functioning. But I don't know what factory it is from the outside.
As soon as I got inside, I figured out what factory it was. Meat factory.
(It's a commonly used place for the hard-boiled Don Patch stage. in movies and novels)
True experience of actually doing it in a meat factory. I wonder if there are any attractive elements, but I don't know what makes them attractive. Although fiction can be cleaned up with metaphors.
The factory is in operation, and it is visible that pigs flow through the belt conveyor and are automatically caught in the machine.
Huang Qiang takes me to the back of the factory truly.
A draped curtain on the wall is raised and a locked door appears, quite strictly multiple. After four things: card keys and iris authentication and fingerprint authentication and normal keys, the door opens. The door itself is also thick.
Honestly at this point, the truth is, I could have predicted a few things ahead.
The back of the door was designed to compact the room that was in front of it. There is equipment for demolition, but the conveyor is short. It's not running now, but I can roughly imagine what's being dismantled here for what purpose, from the soul jelly business.
"Is this... that kind of factory?
……
When I checked to make sure, Huang Qiang nodded silently.
I don't think deeply, the truth is I will get after Huang Qiang as it is.
When I entered the small room, a small old man, very unlikely to be the boss of the mafia, who called Skajan a t-shirt, jeans and sneakers, was sitting at the table with his short legs thrown out.
The fact that this man is Hu Wei, the boss on the Chinese side of Soul Jelly, can be seen against the images of him that we have examined and found beforehand.
"Hey, stay inside. Are you willing to leave the boss alone?
Huang Qiang reluctantly tries to go outside, but Hu Wei held him back. It's obvious what that means.
"You're the better man I was when I was younger."
Hu Wei laughs when he sees the truth. It is also clear what the word means.
"Eyeballs or brains, which one is rotten?
True to mouth the Dirty Word that has become a classic on the back street lately.
"Towards my first fruitful grandfather, is that the first voice? Big grandson."
"Are you sure you tried to kill my father? If so, what for?
Suddenly I get to the point. True to see this old man at first sight and to remember an unpleasant impression.
(He looks disgusting. They want to kill me.)
I think so, and the truth is I remember Dejav. I can see the aura of the lower house drifting with puffiness as well as the poor looks. When I finally say it, my face doesn't really resemble the truth. Truth is, I'm relieved that I didn't really take over this man's genes for appearance.
"I forgot what my son's name was... but surely that's what he was talking about when he drove that son to retaliate against the Aizawa Iron Man who was bullying the mafia? Why am I supposed to have done this?
I narrow the eyes of the three white eyes and hoist the corner of my mouth, grinning badly and distortedly, Hu Wei inquires.
"The guy who remodeled you and shaped you taught me"
"Do you know anything about that grass dew milk? There's only one killer dedicated to Junko Yukioka... But aren't you peddling him?
"I didn't pelican it, so I came to check."
"Heh, heh, how do we know for sure?
Hu Wei pussy. At a good age, I wonder if such crumbs are my real grandfather, and the truth is that I'm driven by the urge to kill him right now, and he starts to leak a slight killer. I'm not even willing to suppress it.
"Talk to me. I'll decide."
"You... as my grandson, you pass. He's funny. Yeah."
"You're not funny at all, and as my grandfather, you failed."
"Uh, that return is also interesting. Great. Yeah, it's really nice to meet you. As a relaxing conversation with my first grandson, it's the best interaction I've ever had."
Hu Wei continues to smile and chat truly, continuing to capture an attitude that is not even nibbly. I feel the true killing spirit gradually rise, and both Huang Qiang and Hu Wei are alert.
"By the way, my grandson, is that supposed to be a little provocative?
"I'm just honestly mouthing what I thought, but was it content to be accepted as inciting?
"Uh, I can't give that back. Say something a little more interesting. You're not funny about me. You keep being funny."
Niyanya is Hu Wei, who stirs up with a laugh, but come on, this exchange has also felt persistent on its own as it talks.
"Why...? How did you know about me? Clo?"
"Oh, that's cro. But to kill right here and now, it's not refreshing. There are two mysteries."
That being said, it is true that it remains a killer.
"Why did you try to kill my father? How could a man who was at odds with the mafia have turned and become the master of the mafia"
"Hmm. I know how you feel. Curiosity is a strong emotion. Surely if I were in your shoes, I wouldn't be refreshed, and you'd want to know. Especially the former. It's not that funny."
The grin disappears from Hu Wei's face.
"I broke up with my then wife when he was only about seven years old. And then my son... he said he was looking for me. Apparently that guy has always admired me. There was a time when I was cute, too. So, I also found out in my ear that he was looking for me, and I met him. We talked normally, broke up normally - got caught in the car right in front of me. Is that all you got? Why would the Mafia retaliate against you, I killed you, but that's what you're talking about? No, as far as Mafia's retaliation theory goes, where's the reason I'm killing my son?
"Didn't you kill him because you don't happen to like him?
Unlike any chatter you've ever had, ask an old man who speaks in a serious tone, truly in a cold tone.
"So what, you're gonna kill the kid you've been looking for admiring yourself for that reason?
"If you're a bastard like you don't even remember the child's name, you'll probably do it. It's a lie I saw before."
Milk had determined that this man had killed his true father. It's hard to think of it as just an accident.
"Okay. Surrender. Lie. I don't happen to like it. Not like this, he was clearly my enemy"