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She could only deter troublemakers by projecting an absolutely tough image to the outside world and eliminating any who dared to mess with the Yamagishi family with overwhelming force.
Shirakawa Natsu was afraid of becoming the weak point, so she decided to play it safe.
"What kind of thing is this? We just went out for a picnic and we still run into these strange things."
Shirakawa Natsu put away her phone, emerged from the corner, walked towards the Hummer, and glanced around.
He actually discovered some clues.
In a corner of the parking lot, he spotted a car with its window slightly lowered, and a camera pointing directly at the Hummer.
"Damn, it really is a conspiracy." Shirakawa Natsu's face darkened. Sure enough, anything related to the Yakuza was bound to be bad.
He would never have noticed unless he was paying special attention.
Shirakawa Natsu returned to the Hummer with a different expression.
When Akasaka Arishima saw the handsome guy return, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that Shirakawa Natsu would follow him and interrupt their show, which would be embarrassing.
After getting on the bus, Shirakawa Natsu gave Miyuki a wink, glancing at Shima Akasaka behind her, implying that this woman was suspicious.
When it comes to dealing with women, Miyuki is a natural.
Mi nods imperceptibly.
The two had already exchanged information in the blink of an eye.
Shirakawa Natsu drove the Hummer into the parking space.
"Mr. Shirakawa, I'm sorry to have troubled you." Arishima Akasaka seized the opportunity to speak, laying the groundwork for revealing her identity as a yakuza heiress later.
Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow: "Oh, so the unpleasant thing that happened earlier has nothing to do with Ms. Arishima."
"No..." Arishima Akasaka began the riddle: "It might be my fault. Anyway, I'll explain to you later. I'm sorry."
Miyuki looked at Shirakawa Natsu, his hand on his waist, exchanging glances as if to decide whether to take her down first.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that she was very good at marksmanship; when Minoko was learning martial arts from Master Genki, marksmanship took up half of the time.
According to Master Xuanmu, a pistol is also a weapon, so of course one should be proficient in its use.
"Let's take a look first," Shirakawa Natsumi said colloquially.
He still felt something was off, and thought it best to be cautious and avoid making a blunder.
at the same time.
In the hotel room.
The director is giving instructions over the walkie-talkie: "Are you ready? When they come in, deliberately show off your tattoo."
“No problem.” On the monitor, the middle-aged boss, dressed in a kimono, gave a thumbs-up to the camera.
The director then looked at another monitor, which showed that Shirakawa Natsu and her group had parked their car and entered the hotel.
"Remember, this time, do not talk to the target."
"Understood X4."
The director waved to the female assistant again.
The female assistant quickly picked up a prop sign from a movie shoot, pointed it at the camera, and it read: "Upon entering the hotel, it was discovered that the owner and staff were all yakuza."
The female makeup artist next to him walked over and said, "Director, his tattoo was drawn on temporarily with an eyebrow pencil, and it was only half done. Is that okay?"
"It's alright." The director waved his hand: "Ordinary people don't have any contact with the underworld."
He stared at the screen.
She learned from her awkward acting skills last time.
This time, he didn't dare let the staff and the target put on an acting show; being unprofessional is really unacceptable.
This time, we deliberately gave some hints to scare them.
Shirakawa Natsu deliberately lags behind Arishima Akasaka by half a step, so that if they encounter danger, she can be used as a shield immediately.
Miyuki kept his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket.
The gun is inside the jacket, pointing outwards, so in case of danger, you can fire directly through the clothes without having to draw the gun.
Shirakawa Natsu has come a long way.
I kept carefully observing my surroundings and noticed that the hotel had more security cameras than usual, and they were obviously newly installed and even deliberately hidden.
And there were no other guests around.
At that moment, he had to believe that he was probably really in danger.
He still felt it was all unreal; he had come out on a trip and actually gotten caught up in danger.
"Welcome." The owner, a middle-aged man dressed in a kimono, nodded and bowed, smiling warmly.
The moment he lowered his head, his collar fell down, revealing a section of his tattoo underneath.
Shirakawa Natsu squinted. There are strict level restrictions on yakuza tattoos; you can't just get one whenever you want, and it has to be tattooed from the back forward.
Goodness, that's tattooed all the way up to the chest; someone must be at least a high-ranking official.
"Hello, I have a room booked." Arishima Akasaka approached proactively. "I would also like to book an additional adjoining room, is that alright?"
"Ah, of course." The boss spoke to Arishima Akasaka, but his eyes kept glancing at Shirakawa Natsu.
The man's expression didn't change at all after he showed off his tattoo. Did he not see it?
Just then, two more guests entered, who were unremarkable in appearance.
"Boss, I'd like a room." The customer walked past Shirakawa Natsumi, his gaze deliberately sweeping over him.
As he walked to the counter, something suddenly fell out of his pocket and onto the floor.
"Clang."
It was a black handgun.
Shirakawa Natsu reacted quickly, grabbing Miyuki's hand beside her.
He could sense that Miyuki was about to pull the trigger.
He was standing in front of Miyuki and could clearly see that the man deliberately threw it out of his pocket with his hand.
He is under great stress right now.
What exactly are these people trying to do?
Chapter 672 More Money Needed
The man casually bent down to pick up the pistol, his gaze sweeping over Shirakawa Natsu with a meaningful look.
"Guest, this is your room number." The boss pulled out a gun, seemingly unfazed. After registering the room, he handed the room card to Arisaka Arishima.
“Mr. Shirakawa, please follow me.” Arishima Akasaka picked up the number plate.
She glanced at Shirakawa Natsu and Minoki's expressions out of the corner of her eye.
Contrary to expectations, she was unusually calm.
"He must have been so scared that his brain shut down."
Arishima Akasaka believed that the boss and the customer had put on excellent acting skills; the eerie atmosphere they created would have scared anyone into stopping thinking.
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu released Miyuki's hand; it was not wise to alert him now.
Otherwise, according to Master Xuanmu's teachings, a skilled warrior does not need to achieve great feats; he should shoot and kill the opponent before the opponent can make a move.
Shirakawa Natsu always felt that there was something wrong with Genki's teaching.
However, the first yakuza sect he followed was destroyed by Nao, and the second sect he followed, Hanabi, was completely swallowed up by Yamagishi.
Yet he always manages to advance further, and now he's thriving under the Yamagishi family, with excellent interpersonal relationships. He's always smiling at everyone, which is quite inexplicable.
Miyuki nodded, but his hand remained in the pocket of his leather jacket, gripping the gun handle.
The three stepped onto the wooden planks and entered the passageway.
The two rooms are adjacent.
When Arishima Akasaka opened the sliding door, he deliberately looked around to make sure no one was following him, then said to Shirakawa Natsu, "Please come to my room, and I will tell you everything."
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange, and her current situation was unclear. She followed Arishima Akasaka into the room.
This is a typical Japanese room, with tatami mats in the middle.
"I'm sorry." After closing the door, Arishima Akasaka knelt on the tatami mat and bowed to the two of them in apology.
"The private Marseille incident has implicated both of them in this matter."
Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow, his gaze searching the room.
But the room was full of furniture, making it too easy to hide a camera. He couldn't immediately determine whether the room was being monitored.
"Ms. Arishima, can you tell us what happened?" Shirakawa Natsu decided to listen to what she had to say first.
A struggle flashed in Arisaka Arishima's eyes; she believed her acting skills had reached their peak.
She raised her head, her eyes flashing with struggle and pain: "Actually... my true identity is the illegitimate daughter of the leader of the Jiyi Society."
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched; this kind of thing was quite common.
If a yakuza boss doesn't have a few illegitimate children, he'd be embarrassed to even greet people.
"So those people outside are all from that Yoshiki-kai?" Shirakawa Natsu frowned.
At the same time, he was rapidly combining the information he had received in his mind.
What puzzles him most right now is whether the Yoshiki-kai is targeting him, or whether he is being treated as an accomplice because he accidentally ran into Arishima Akasaka.
These two are fundamentally different.
“Yes, actually, my purpose in returning this time is to kill the leader of the Yoshiki-kai, who is also my father.” A ruthless glint flashed in Arishima Akasaka’s eyes. After she finished speaking, she raised her head: “I would like to ask you two for your help. After it is done, I will give you two a reward of one billion yen!”
"..." Shirakawa Natsu leaned back, wondering what was causing this strong sense of déjà vu.
I am Qin Shi Huang, send me money.
And you, a washed-up movie star, going to kill a gang leader to make a movie?
His strange expression was captured by the camera.
In another room.
"Haha, his expression is hilarious." The staff burst into laughter when they saw Shirakawa Natsu's expression.
"Hmph." The director also smiled, praising his own brilliant script.
These are some clichéd movie plots.
After meeting the female lead, the male protagonist fights against the gang for her sake.
He'd even come up with a name for the prank: "If I encountered a yakuza movie plot in real life."
The director stared at the screen, waiting for Shirakawa Natsumi to refuse: "Hey, get ready, it's your turn to go on stage."
Four staff members dressed as yakuza members stood beside him.
Follow the script.
After Shirakawa Natsu refused, she went outside and encountered two yakuza who came to arrest Arishima Akasaka, while another staff member was impersonating Arishima Akasaka's man.
He will shoot and kill two actors, then be seriously injured himself, and before he dies, he will ask Shirakawa Natsu to help the female lead.
Arishima Akasaka would tell the other two as the three were escaping that they were now being watched and that their only way to survive was to fight back.
Then they began to carry out a series of pranks.
For this purpose, he also rented a traditional Japanese garden as a filming location, and is currently setting it up.
The director clenched his fist; he had a premonition that this show would definitely become a hit.
After all, both Shirakawa Natsu and Mino Kumi have such great images, which is a natural element for their spread.
On the screen, the script continues.
Arishima Akasaka stared at Shirakawa Natsu with her big eyes pleading. She was an actress, and a famous one at that, who had become a sensation after starring in a manga adaptation.
She knew exactly which actions would most evoke a man's protective instincts.