Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 15 Q-Long
Shiraki Shigeaki and Akagi Shigeru looked in the direction of the voice and saw the little old man.

He had a small mustache, sparse hair, wore a plaid suit that looked a bit old-fashioned, and was leaning on a cane.

He smiled with his eyes narrowed, revealing bags under his eyes and wrinkles on his face.

"That odds/even bet was truly exciting!"

The old man didn't hold back his praise, clapping his hands repeatedly, before changing the subject, "But if you want to continue making money, that will be a bit difficult!"

"Even though this is an underground casino, the proportion of gamblers who lose is still higher."

"Besides, when you gamble against the house, the more you bet, the more you lose... Am I right?"

The old man squinted slightly and smiled.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry to start a conversation out of the blue, but I feel the same way—gambling is more fun and profitable when it's one-on-one."

"How about it? We're all like-minded people..."

"..."

The old man muttered a lot of things before inviting Akagi Shigeru and Shiraki Shigeki to a private gambling game.

Akagi Shigeru didn't rush to answer. Instead, he smoked a cigarette and muttered to himself, "There's a strong smell of blood—unlike the pure smell of the fight between Seijun and his opponent, this is a smell full of malice."

He looked up again at the old man and asked, "Excuse me, what is your name?"

"Nine-year-old Chonglang".

The old man chuckled and repeated it, then said self-deprecatingly, "It's a tongue twister, isn't it? It's alright, everyone's used to calling me Q-Big Brother."

"Hmm..." Akagi Shigeru turned to look at Shiraki Shigeki, "Shigeki-kun, the person you're looking for should be him, right?"

"Oh?" Q-Lang looked slightly surprised.

Shiraki Seiji took out the photo from his pocket, compared it, and nodded.

The man before him, nicknamed "Q-Daro," is none other than the real estate tycoon that Nogi Group commissioned him to find!

“Nice to meet you, sir,” Shiraki stepped forward, “The Nogi Group has sent me to see you.”

"..."

A thoughtful look flashed across Q-Lang's eyes, then he burst into laughter.

"Crack—hahahaha! I see. I saw you looking around and thought you were looking for a lucrative gambling game, but I didn't expect you were looking for me."

"What a coincidence! No problem, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't pay back debts."

Q was quite enthusiastic and suggested, "There are too many people around here. I have a real estate building nearby. How about we go there to discuss things in detail?"

This attitude shows great sincerity and doesn't seem like that of a deadbeat.

However, as his consciousness went berserk, Shiraki Cheng realized that the Q-Lang in front of him was no good person, but a "devil" who liked to lure gamblers to his own building and take pleasure in killing them!
He is an evil far more profound and bloodthirsty than any underground casino!
"The Nogi Group really gave us a great commission..."

Bai Mucheng did not mean to blame anyone.

As Akiyama Kaede said, Shiraki Cheng himself chose to jump into this fire pit.

If you just want to make money steadily, you can sign a contract with a boxing gym. You might even have the chance to earn 20 million within a year.

But Shiraki Cheng had a feeling that if he really did that, he would never see any phantom again.

The idea that one can only be powerful in the face of "goodness" is false.

We must face both "good" and "evil" before we are qualified to explore what true strength is!
"..."

After a moment of contemplation, Bai Mucheng had his answer.

But the person who spoke next was not Shiraki Shige, but Akagi Shigeru sitting next to him.

"Alright, let's do it that way," Akagi Shigeru said with a faint smile.

This sudden remark surprised both Q-Daro and Shiraki, who didn't understand what Akagi Shigeru was trying to say.

"Hey, why is everyone looking at me? Didn't you understand?"

Akagi Shigeru looked at Q-Taro and said calmly, "I'm talking about the betting—let's go to your building, one-on-one, it's fine to play a little game."

Shiraki had no way of knowing what Akagi Shigeru had been thinking in that brief moment, but he had no reason to stop him. As for Q-Taro, he was even more pleased, after all, it was a rare buy-one-get-one-free deal.

The three reached a consensus and were about to get up and leave when an unexpected incident occurred. A young man reeking of alcohol stumbled and forced his way closer.

"Hey, you guys are talking about an interesting betting game, right?"

The young man grabbed Q-Lang's shoulder and said with exaggerated laughter, "I heard that! There are exciting one-on-one betting games, I love those the most!"

"..."

The three looked at the young man with suspicion, sizing him up.

With curly, slightly tousled white short hair, large, bright eyes, and a very lively face, her long eyelashes added a unique charm, making her look like a model.

He was slightly thin, wearing a casual striped suit, and reeked of alcohol.

Behind him, another young man with black hair and a crew cut jogged over, looking embarrassed, and said, "Mr. Mo, please don't bother him like that..."

"It's okay, Kaji. You have to earn your own opportunities!"

The young man, known as "Mr. Baku," didn't care at all and continued to pester Q-Tarou. He even pointed at Akagi Shigeru and Shiraki Sho and shamelessly suggested, "I'm very good at gambling. Why don't we just skip playing with them and have a one-on-one game between the two of us?"

"……Ha ha."

Q-Lang hadn't expected so many "prey" tonight, and was a little annoyed.

However, Shiraki's situation involves the "Nogi Group," so it would be best to deal with it first. As for the young man named "Baku," we can enjoy him slowly next time.

Q-Long feigned helplessness and asked Akagi Shigeru, "Sigh, it seems he's been harassed by a drunkard. Should we call the casino security?"

Shigeru Akagi glanced at "Mr. Baku," their eyes met, and then looked away in an instant.

Akagi Shigeru chuckled and said, "Alright, being bothered by troublesome people is troublesome too, and I hate trouble the most..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Baku continued to chuckle and instead put his arm around Shigeru Akagi's shoulder.

"Dude, you're lying!"

Mr. Baku's breath reeked of alcohol, but his tone was calm as he said softly, "I can tell you're not the kind of person who's afraid of trouble, are you?"

"..."

Akagi Shigeru, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, remained noncommittal.

Mr. Baku's gaze shifted from Akagi Shigeru's face to Shiraki Sho beside him.

Their eyes met, and Mr. Tapir couldn't help but laugh again.

—His smile looked a little forced.

Why are so many troublesome guys showing up tonight?!
"..."

As for Shiraki Sei, he had already recognized "Mr. Baku's" face.

Its name is "Baku" and its nickname is "The Liar Eater"!
He should have been the real protagonist of tonight's bet...

……

……

A few minutes later, the bar where five people had gathered was now completely empty.

One of the bartenders asked in bewilderment, "That's strange, where did those people who were sitting here go?"

Ah—they…

A gambler nearby replied, "He left with that guy... you know, that old man."

The bartender sighed helplessly, "That old man took the customer away again? Honestly, what does he think our casino is?"

"Speaking of which, those guys who were taken away by that old man, they haven't shown up again since, have they?" the gambler couldn't help but wonder. "Where did they all go off to have fun?"

(End of this chapter)