Yakuza Books Novels & Stories

Jake tagged along like a shadow, giving a small smile to the agents that walked past. "Agent Brown, Agent Spencer." Supervisory Special Agent Harroway dropped a large file on the table that took half the room. "We have a murder case on our hands." "So much for drinking," Jake murmured, bringing a smile to Charlie's lips. "The crime took place at eight p.m two days ago and it's got Cosa Nostra all over it." "Oh, not again," Charlie groaned. Organized crimes never seemed to decrease. Instead, they grew larger in number each day. Despite the risks, they still went on committing crimes while involving in such diabolical crimes giving the squad a non-stop headache.

Since we have many things we've bought, Anely goes with Franco to leave them in the cars while the two other men escort me and wait outside the bookstore. I'm so engrossed in looking at the books that I don't notice two men positioning themselves close to me, one on each side, until it's too late, and I feel one of them place a cloth over my nose. Fear invades me as I try to scream, but my body starts to feel heavy, and I lose myself in the darkness.

“Oh, it's just booking.” I’m not listening to her, though. My blood is thundering in excitement. “These are—How did these—” I can’t even form a coherent sentence, just staring at the hardcover books. They are a fictional detective series by a foreign author who doesn’t sell his novels outside his country. I’ve only managed to read his books online, from no legitimate sources. I never dreamed I could ever own actual copies of his work, including his new releases. “Are you crying?!” Jazz looks horrified.

However, wealthy individuals had their massive share of them. Ryuu was not a bookworm. He could easily fall asleep on the first of a book, and this one was no exception. On the contrary, that was him when he lived comfortably near the small town of Wakayama. The thought of his carefree life gave rise to groan. He was already on the brink of having a breakdown. He needed to divert his attention on things that would help him leave the Hub. His slender fingers brushed through the smooth texture of the paper, the prints in the text would show that it was only a copy of the original, as it appears blurry. His thumb flipped the gutter and saw the book cover made up of buckram paper backed cloth, w

For now, I'm hypnotized, for staring into him's face. Karma is a bitch. Ozgur had warned me to be careful in Japan. Especially if I think about the enemies of Ozgur, the Yakuza are here. The first and the oldest mafia cartel in the world. It has been an old story, that Lord Yakuza is called by the code name: Pride. He is the mortal enemy of Ozgur.

I asked by my gestures. "Eating meatballs at Takim's," replied Julia by her gestures. In the living room, I saw a pile and rows of old books. Books were not like academic books. Even if it was called a novel, it might be from the action-conspiracy-horror-thriller-mystery genre. Well, the title alone already made people goosebumps.

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The information in her hands was top secret, but she did not shy away from Charlie. Charlie scrolled through some local news, and something aroused his interest. Apparently, relatively severe incidents had been occurring in Tokyo. As the most violent organization in Japan, Yamaguchi group issued a message to its members across the country—to fight violence with violence to maintain public order in Tokyo. Yamaguchi group was the leader of the Japanese yakuza. Along with the Italian mafia, they were among the world's three largest underground organizations whose influence was not to be underestimated. Although they did not specify who the other party was in their statement, it was clearly made

I greeted. “Hibiki? What’s going on?” he questioned, his tone going serious. “I’ve got yakuza watching my place. I knew something like this would happen. McGuire and the higher-ups are letting the boss go, and as the only Japanese guy in our precinct, I’m getting targeted.” I explained. “Why do you figure?” Rickie asked. “As far as the yakuza mindset goes, you stick to your own nationality. So to them, me being Japanese means I should be on their side. So they see me as a traitor cause I helped get them caught.” I explained.

"We’re out of our league, Lina. Ichiro operates completely outside the system. He has unlimited capital and ten thousand soldiers at his back." "He’s protecting his brother," Sophia muttered, her hands shaking. "He's protecting the syndicate's pride, you idiot," Dominic growled. "Kenji getting thrown in a cage was a slap in the face to Tokyo. Ichiro is coming to wipe the insult out with blood." Dominic countered coldly. "The Yamaguchi-gumi doesn't argue with lawyers. They erase the evidence, and then they butcher the authors. You think your little articles are going to stop a bullet?"