"Killed someone and robbed their clothes, right?" Xu Xiaoyou glanced and said. "Do the Saji People even know how to do laundry?"
"Exactly." Chichu Chun spread his hands, "Being honest on the job for just a second would be the death of these old crooks; murder and robbery are the norms."
"Where to next?" Chichu Chun looked at Xu Xiaoyou.
"Hmm..."
Xu Xiaoyou pondered for a moment and sighed.
"You're right, Xiaochun."
"I've been too concerned about social niceties."
"Next, let's solve it my preferred way."
...
On the top floor of Heaven Gospel Hotel, Ryuzaka Saburo flicked a cigar with his fingertips, his eyes subtly squinting under sunglasses, crossing his legs enjoying a sunbath. Nearby, several gang members stood solemnly, while a journalist with a swollen face knelt on the ground, occasionally tremblingly raising his head only to quickly bow it again, afraid of drawing the man's attention.
