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Though Tokyo, home to nearly half of Dongying's population, is indeed bustling, this is only true for its central areas.

Late at night, around eleven.

A taxi gradually drives out of the Tokyo city center, with silence and desolation steadily replacing the noise.

"Be careful, and stay safe."

Besides the driver, the taxi also carried two passengers in the back seat, a man and a woman.

If it were only the man, the taxi driver might not have dared to take this job late at night. While Tokyo's city center is reliably safe, other areas are not the same.

It is widely known that apart from the local industry, Dongying has another notable feature.

The underworld.

That's right.

The underworld.

The underworld even legalized their gang organizations, with godfathers elected democratically and recognized by law, such as the well-known Yamaguchi-gumi, which once claimed to be the world's largest association, during its peak had over a hundred thousand members!

Many countries don't even have militaries this large.

According to Koda Kaoru's concise explanation, it was the Dongying gang that kidnapped her.

Why does a Soul Engineer have a feud with the underworld?

Because of her other identity—bathhouse hostess?

As a top escort in Tokyo, there was indeed the possibility of gang leaders coming to her for business, and with her services, she might have inadvertently offended them.

Gang leaders are different from Boss Jiang, they thrive in society with ruthlessness, unlikely to let things slide with a smile.

Offending gang leaders exists as a possibility, but this incident wasn't caused by that.

Boss Jiang had said that gambling addicts aren't worth saving, but ultimately he issued the warning too late. When gang members found Koda Kaoru, she'd been implicated by her gambling addict boyfriend who couldn't repay high-interest loans, thus implicating the innocent.

No.

That night, Koda Kaoru said she had already broken up, so it should be the ex-boyfriend.

Because of being entangled by the ex-boyfriend and seeking rescue, it sounds somewhat like a grievance of an unrequited spare tire, but with a life at stake, given Boss Jiang's character and moral quality, ignoring it was out of the question—all the more since he knew it, how could he ignore it to death?

Not to mention, if it were Luo Peng, he probably wouldn't forgive himself.

If it were Fujiwara Reiki...

By this time, he would have been fast asleep on the large bed in the Peninsula Hotel.

"Can we kill?"

Tanki Liuli calmly asked in return, catching Jiang Chen off guard.

Kill?

Come on.

You are an outsider.

Alright.

The Daoist Sect is different from the Buddhist Sect, they don't shy away from killing, her master even indulges in wine and meat, but still, hearing such bloody words from such a pure person startled Jiang Chen into distraction.

Did Lan Peizhi log in from a different location?

The exquisite Tang Dao lay across Tanki Liuli's thigh, her dainty fingers never leaving the sheath.

Luckily, the driver didn't understand Chinese, otherwise, he'd likely abandon the car and flee, or perhaps take both of them to the police headquarters.

Jiang Chen's lips moved slightly.

In a civilized society, words like killing astonish and horrify, but given the national grudges between two peoples, Tanki Liuli's remarks seem less absurd.

A person's worldview stems from the education they received.

In the eyes of the young taoist nun, law, order, these concepts might not have much meaning to her; she perhaps only recognizes who is good and bad.

And.

Who is a criminal?

"Play it by ear."

Jiang Chen eventually replied with four concise words. Instantly, Tanki Liuli's eyes lit up, and while her demeanor remained pure and holy, she emitted an unprecedented

——sense of danger!

Jiang Chen suddenly thought of her senior sister.

There are indeed some similarities within the same sect.

Unbeknownst to him, in the moving taxi, Jiang Chen was already catching faint wafts of blood.

Play it by ear.

In other words.

A matter of life and death.

While Boss Jiang is kind, he's not overly-tender; this involved rescuing people, facing the vicious Dongying gang. If one restricts the Taoist nun sister to be cautious, it's not noble; it's digging graves for oneself and the taoist nun sister.

Oh yes.

And there's Koda Kaoru who's in grave danger.

Jiang Chen didn't check the time, just looked out the car window.

The moonlight was dim, veiled by night.

A dark and stormy night.

Perfect for murder and arson.

Bang.

Just as Jiang Chen closed the car door, the taxi gunned away, kicking up dust and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Likely, when Tanki Liuli stepped out, the driver finally noticed the controlled knife she held.

Of course, the driver surely couldn't guess what they came to do; but coming out to deserted chemical plants late at night with a knife, unless crazy, surely seems deranged.

Jiang Chen covered his nose, nearly choking on the exhaust, ignoring the taxi's speedy exit, looking toward the silent chemical plant area.

This location has almost reached the Tokyo boundary, a site spanning several dozen acres surrounded by brick walls, housing a cluster of varying buildings. Not a soul seemed to be on watch currently, and from Jiang Chen's viewpoint, he couldn't see any lights.

"Let's move."

Boss Jiang was both carefree and bold, taking the lead, stepping over roadside weeds, but ended up spending quite a while just finding the entrance. Upon discovery, he stared at the iron gate in a daze.

"How do we get in?"

A soul-deep interrogation.

The gate stood over three meters tall, though that wasn't the main concern; what was crucial was the climbing-prevention spikes atop.