Chapter: 1833
The Chinese girl bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then said with tears: "Okay... give you guys my guitar and money..."

Another Bōsōzoku member immediately stretched out his hand to grab all the money, greedily stuffing it into his pocket, then made eye contact with the others and said, "Brothers, we've got tonight! Let's go bar-hopping for the night!"

The Chinese girl choked back a question: "Can I leave now?"

The Bōsōzoku member holding the guitar looked the girl up and down, saying lecherously, "Hold it! You're pretty good-looking. So, play your guitar for my brothers, then we'll go bar-hopping for the night together!"

"Don't!" The Chinese girl subconsciously backed away a few steps, turned around, and tried to run away.

But that person suddenly rushed over and grabbed the Chinese girl's wrist, sneering, "Want to run? You don't know who I am - I'm Ryūji of the Phantom Dragon Gang!"

Passersby gazed curiously at the scene unfolding before them, but Ryūji immediately shouted, "What are you looking at? The Tokyo Bōsōzoku is doing business. If you're not afraid of death, just stand still and don't move!"

As soon as he said this, the onlookers suddenly scattered like birds.

In Japan's society, appearances may seem extremely polite, but in reality, each person has a cold-blooded bone deep within them that is hard to avoid.

This coldness is actually surface politeness, with a hidden avoidance at heart.

But no one wants to trouble others, and even less do they want others to trouble them.

So, naturally, there won't be anyone willing to volunteer at this time.

Just as Ryūji was feeling proud of himself for avoiding everyone's gazes, a dark voice whispered in his ear: "Let her go!"

Ryūji turned around, looking towards the sound, and saw it was the man who had given that girl 100,000 yen just now. He sneered, "Bastard! Do you still want to play the hero?! Don't you know I'm a member of the Wankyō Bōsōzoku?!"

Lei Chen spoke calmly: "I don't care about your group, and if you don't let her go, you'll be accountable for the consequences!"

Ryūji laughed out loud, gritting his teeth: "You're actually not taking Wankyō Bōsōzoku seriously, kid. You're dead today!"

That girl was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Mr., please hurry up! They are all members of the organization! The Wankyō Bōsōzuku is the largest violent group in the entire Wankyō district, you shouldn't provoke them!"

Lei Chen twitched his nose, looking at Ryūji's laughing face and said: "I've heard that Tokyo has twenty-three districts. Doesn't that mean that organizations like your Wankyō Bōsōzoku would have at least twenty-three groups in total?"

Ryūji's face turned red with anger: "What does that matter? Our Wankyō Bōsōzoku is among the top five in Tokyo! Are you trying to pick a fight?"

Lei Chen chuckled and said: "You'll get into trouble, or you won't. You'll know when it happens!"

"Asshole!" another biker yelled: "Kid, you're being too cocky!"

Ryūji glared at the few people in front of him and shouted: "Kill him for me!"

The others suddenly drew out their short iron bars from their waists, swarming towards Lei Chen.

These people were all ordinary thugs, with abilities that seemed almost zero to Lei Chen's eyes.

So even though they were charging at him together, he was completely unfazed. JrNovels.com

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