Shinjuku, Tokyo, and one of the most prosperous areas in Japan.
This is the city that never sleeps, and it is also the largest red light district in Asia.
Among them, the landmark street I have to mention is Kabuki Ichiban Street, known as "Japan's No. 1 Happy Street"!
Here, you can't find the kind of leisurely travel in Kamakura. Instead, the fast pace of life.
Pedestrians under the neon lights, everyone is in a hurry, as if everyone is on a clockwork.
When you are in the crowd, you can't help but speed up your pace.
If you walk slowly on the street and look around, the ground snakes standing on the side of the street will immediately see that you are a big water fish that is easy to start…
Definitely, these ground-headed snakes, fumbling around on the streets, won't have a bad vision.
They can tell that those are "big water fish" and those are "crossing the river"…
For example, those men in black casual clothes walking leisurely under the feasting and feasting.
He was bulging around his waist, and he was obviously carrying a gun; he looked vigilant and turned everywhere, and his burly figure…
All the details are telling those roe-headed rats and snakes, a very obvious answer:
These people can't afford it!
at the same time…
The Crossbones group was walking on the bustling street, and there were some episodes.
Bang!
There was an intimate contact between the shoulder and the shoulder.
"Asshole! Didn't your eyes come out?!"
A guy wearing a flowered shirt and a gold chain around his neck turned around and was just a swear word.
Brock Rumlow, who could understand Japanese, suddenly changed his eyes when he heard the other party's scolding, and his expression was full of fierceness in an instant.
Grasping the opponent's neckline with one hand, he brought him to the front, and said in a deep voice, "Go away!"
As soon as the voice fell, he loosened his big hand and threw the frightened little dwarf to the ground.
After processing the episode, the group continued to move forward.
Leading Brock Rumlow, while pushing away the person blocking the road, annoyedly asked the bald brother beside him: "Why do they want to make an appointment in such a place? Don't you know the reason why there are so many people?! "
The bald brother is still wearing a neat black suit, which looks a little out of place under the reflection of various neon signs.
Hearing Rumlow's words, there was no change on his face, but he replied calmly: "Perhaps just to be unobtrusive…"
Maybe it was the early hours of the morning, when the pedestrians in Kabukicho suddenly increased.
Office workers, tourists, and students all came to this drunken street, seeking a moment of indulgence…
Glancing at the calm Sitwell, Brock Rumlow was also in his heart, and he couldn't help adding a hint of disgust.
This task is a confidential task handed to him by his immediate boss, Pierce, the Minister of Security.
The task is also very simple, just trade with an organization.
Rumlow thought that all the credit for this mission was his own time, but found that Sitwell had a bald head and came to grab the credit.
This makes Rumlow, who has always looked down on his bald brother, also feels uncomfortable.
However, even if he was unhappy, he did not dare to disobey the orders from above, so he could only pinch his nose and head to the trading place with the bald brother.
A group of people passing through the Wishbone, came to a building in an alley.
Judging from the low-key but luxurious appearance, this is a private leisure club.
In fluent Japanese, after a few conversations with the two extremely tattooed men guarding the door of the building, Crossbones and his party walked into the building.
A group of people took the elevator and reached the top floor.
Ding!
As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, Rumlow and others gave the entire room a full view.
This is a large enclosed space, about 300 square meters, with transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on all four walls.
It seems that there is only one way to get in and out of the elevator.
The layout of the entire space is like a large party scene.
With a luxurious bar in the center as the axis, there are several long tables arranged around.
Two steel pipes are connected to the table top and ceiling.
Two barely dressed dancers are standing on the table with colorful lights, dancing provocatively.
The table was filled with Japanese yen and alcohol, and even some guns and Katana.
Most of the people present were neon people,
Rumlow frowned as he smelled the smell in the air.
At this time, a pretty girl in a kimono came to Rumlow's party and bowed slightly: "Please come here, Miss Brandi is waiting for you over there…"
Under the guidance, Rumlow cast a wink at several special team members under him and signaled that they were on standby, and then followed the kimono girl with Sitwell to a large independent room.
As soon as they entered the room, Rumlow and Sitwell saw a slender figure standing in front of the French windows.
Under the gaze of the two, the other turned around, revealing an inadequate face.
The graceful figure, set off in a red tight skirt, is even more hot.
However, under a long red shawl with long hair, the burn scar on his left cheek suddenly turned the whole somewhat soft face into a bit hideous.
However, judging from the expression on the woman's face, she didn't seem to care.
"Gentlemen, long time no see!"
Seeing the woman beckoning to herself, Roar, Rumlow did not respond, but frowned: "Brandy, save this, we are here, not for pleasure…"
The bald brother who was standing by shrugged his shoulders to the woman, spreading his hands, indicating that it was none of his business.
Seeing that Rumlow was a little impatient, the woman called "Brandy" immediately smiled and opened her arms:
"Oh, Mr. Rumlow, this is just a way for me to express kindness. I thought you agents who charge on the front line all day long would like the atmosphere here…"
In order not to make the atmosphere more rigid, the bald brother hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, but let's settle the deal first and talk about other things…"
"…" The woman was taken aback, then she spread her hands and narrowed her smile: "As you wish."
As soon as the voice fell, she stepped on black high-heeled shoes, "pu", "pu" and "pu" came to the long table and picked up a silver suitcase from the ground.
With a "click", the suitcase was placed on the table, and with a violent push, the suitcase slid directly in front of Rumlow. .
"Gentlemen, please!"
With a big wave of her hand, the woman sat on the sofa, picked up a glass of whiskey on the table, and sipped it lightly.
Under Rumlow's eyes, the bald brother clicked and opened the suitcase.
At the same time, on a rooftop opposite the building, a figure that has turned into one with the darkness, has a panoramic view of all this…