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  At 9:56, Fang Lin drove his car slowly into the parking lot of Tokyo Bank and gave a 5,000-yen tip to the parking attendant. Old Hu was wearing a black windbreaker today, which made him look like an enlarged version of Xiaoma Ge, while Fang Lin was dressed in a suit and tie, looking very formal, just like a big client who had come to withdraw money.

  At 10:05, Park Seung-mun entered the bank lobby. At the same time, Fang Lin and two others approached the free smoking area on the third floor according to Matsui's intelligence - just thirty meters directly above was the bank's valuable storage room.

  Fang Lin smiled and clapped his hands, drawing the attention of everyone around him. He then jumped onto the conference table in the center, saying with a hint of politeness:

  "I'm really sorry, I have to clean up now."

  Then... he suddenly pulled out a gun! Silver light intersected in the air, ten seconds later, there were no living people left in this spacious room! Dark red liquid spread across the floor like a carpet, some corpses still had burning cigarette butts in their mouths. Old Hu shook off the blood on his shoes with disgust and jumped onto the bench.

  Then Fang Lin raised his gun and aimed at the ceiling, switching to continuous shooting mode!

  Among the flying gravel and smoke, Fang Lin was judging like a computer with precision:

  "...the thickness of the floor will not exceed 40 centimeters, I will weaken the floor to 10 centimeters later, Old Hu's strength is enough to penetrate a 10-centimeter reinforced concrete layer!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Hua Hao had already jumped up and punched through the floor above! The two of them directly climbed up and continued with their unprecedented drilling work as if nothing was wrong. Anyone who dared to approach within 5 meters would end up being shot in the forehead and falling to the ground without getting up.

  Crossing thirty meters, the vertical height of a ten-story building, Fang Lin and Lin spent only five minutes and forty-six seconds. Those precision-designed high-tech locks and steel doors lost their function in front of Fang Lin's abnormal breakthrough method!

  Those diamonds and gold were quickly swept into the huge pockets that had been prepared in advance. The guards' response couldn't be said to be slow, but when they rushed in, the poor vault was already as if it had been ravaged by a level 12 typhoon!

  At the same time, Park Seung-won started taking action in the lobby downstairs. He directly shot and killed five security guards and, together with the four blue-clad thugs summoned by Fang Lin, scattered Japanese yen all over the bank. The citizens, who were terrified and greedy, crowded together, some wanting to rush to grab money, others crying out for their lives, causing massive traffic congestion. Meanwhile, the elite fat men began to appear, blocking and destroying police cars that rushed to the scene upon hearing the news!

  After completing the robbery, Fang Lin and Hu Hua walked into the parking lot with a big smile. Several guards chased after them. Fang Lin turned around without looking back, and with a flick of his wrist, the black ghostly ball flew out, emitting an ear-piercing whistle as it shot straight at one person's chest, sending him flying out, pinning him to the wall beside with both feet dangling in mid-air!

  Then until they started the engine and drove out of the underground parking lot, no one dared to chase them out again!

  The two drove for about ten minutes, then stopped the car outside a large supermarket and entered the store. They exited from another entrance, changed cars again, and drove to a port by the sea, where they handed over the stolen goods and boarded a ship heading out to sea. When the ship reached international waters, they transferred to a passenger liner bound for Japan, thus transforming themselves into newly arrived foreign tourists, the kind of suspects who would be immediately ruled out.

  On the way back to the Hu family's headquarters, Old Hu frowned and said:

  "This kid must report to the Public Security Bureau every day after he goes back!"

  Fang Lin exclaimed in surprise:

  "Why?"

  Old Hu's face was extremely serious, as if he would pull out handcuffs and put them on him at any moment.

  "This guy is truly a scourge on society, a genius of crime! If he's not kept under my nose, who knows what kind of strange and bizarre cases he'll come up with someday."

  Fang Lin's eyes went dark and he almost fell over.

  It wasn't until they sat down in the lavishly decorated coffee shop below the Kawashima residence that Lin Fang finally let out a sigh and said:

  "It seems Japanese police aren't completely useless after all..."

  Old Hu frowned and said:

  "What?"

  Fang Lin lowered his head, sucking on a straw like a high school student, and slowly said after a while:

  "Park Sung-min was captured alive after being held down by the person who came to support him for 10 seconds, and the elite fat man was beaten into a pulp after holding on for 20 seconds. The chaos at the scene was also brought under control within 40 minutes. Now the police have found the car we left outside the supermarket. Ah... it's still thanks to that big earthquake in Hiroshima that helped us out. If not for it drawing away more than 50% of Tokyo's police force, I'm afraid our cleanup work wouldn't have been so smooth and efficient."

  At this time, Deputy General Manager Sheng Ziyong walked in with a smile all over his face. Fang Lin quickly stopped him from coming over to bow enthusiastically with his eyes, and stood up with Old Hu to walk into the inner rest room.

  Sheng Cixiong laughed and said with a smile:

  "Just received news, the goods are already on the high seas. The helicopter dispatched by headquarters has successfully taken off. After this, within half a year, headquarters will inject an amount of funds equivalent to 60% of the value of the goods into us."

  Fang Lin and Hu Hua Hao also received a tip:

  "Their actions have earned recognition from the Triad (USA), with a +1500 boost in goodwill within the Triad. Current reputation: Respected 4813/8000."

  Old Hu looked at Shōji Yū's departing back and spat on the ground, saying:

  "Good grief, we've gone through so much trouble. But after adding only 1500 points of goodwill, when will this respect be elevated to reverence? And then there's worship and adoration..."

  Fang Lin smiled and said:

  "Come on slowly, it's probably because the two of us have too high a reputation, and we can't receive any tasks here, so we can only rely on killing those guys who are hostile to the Hung Men to brush up our points. Although we can't receive tasks, there is an advantage to not being able to receive tasks - at least we don't have to endure that poor feeling of nothing dropping when doing tasks."

  "What are we going to do next?" Hu Hua was a man who couldn't stay idle, even sitting in this leisurely place, his waist was straight, his fists were clenched, like a tiger ready to pounce down the mountain, full of predatory majesty.

  Fang Lin supported his chin with his hand, and his eyes seemed to be gazing at the orange juice on the coffee table, but they were actually quite deep. After a while, he said softly:

  "Now Tokyo should be in a state of turmoil, the police must be investigating the various suspicious circumstances left behind during the bank robbery, and the Fujimoto gang in the underworld should also be thoroughly investigating the burning down of their nightclub. The two sides, black and white, will inevitably collide with each other in an extremely intense manner, which is worth paying close attention to."

  "So now what we need to do is wait." Fang Lin said calmly, "Wait until the water settles down, then stir it thoroughly again!"

  "Lao Hu's experience in solving cases is rich... Oh, it's his experience in cracking cases!" Fang Lin saw Lao Hu's thick and black eyebrows raised, and he hastily and subconsciously lowered his head to correct himself, ruining the high-profile demeanor he had deliberately created. "So... this troublemaking work of the Japanese police will be left for you to complete. It's best if you can get rid of a few people with equivalent ranks."

  "What's that?" Old Hu glared at him with his fists clenched and palms rubbed together. If he gave a wrong answer, he would definitely get another slap on the back of his head.

  "I'll naturally go take out a few big shots in the underworld." Fang Lin said with an air of annoyance. "After dinner, have Sheng Xiyong bring over some materials, and we'll make our move at 8 o'clock sharp. Remember to keep the operation within 30 seconds, and no matter what happens, we must leave immediately when the time is up."

  Hu Hua Hao said impatiently:

  "You think you know a lot? I was killing people when your father was still breastfeeding."

  Fang Lin knew that getting Old Hu to admit defeat was harder than death itself, except for the time when he first met Old Hu and reluctantly acknowledged being "slightly inferior" to the Wild Bull - even this matter had become one of Old Hu's sore spots - and he had never yielded since then. So Fang Lin sighed and shook his head, risking another slap on the back of his head, and patiently lectured Old Hu for a while before they finally started working separately.

  At 8 o'clock in the evening, it was the busiest time in Tokyo's Shinjuku Kabukicho district. Contrary to expectations, under the peaceful surface, there were undercurrents surging, and the street gangs seemed to have increased, moreover, they appeared to be indifferent to the obviously strengthened patrols of the "cops", with a faint smell of gunpowder spreading between the two sides.

  At 9:37, a gangster standing on the street suddenly received a phone call. He then furiously picked up the baseball bat beside him and rushed towards the police car by the road.

  This incident became the fuse of the "Tokyo Riot" that was reported by various media. That night, 2,000 Tokyo police officers and more than 8,000 gang members clashed violently, with some areas even experiencing close-range gun battles. The total number of deaths reached 300 people, with over 1,700 injured.

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