Yakuza Cleaner 소설 & 이야기

I wind the window up before he can say anything else and start the van moving again. Once I’m sure my van is locked up tight and my security system is in place, I grab my backpack and shove a handful of coins into my jeans pocket. They’re so tight that the coins make a noticeable bulge but I’m not worried about anyone attacking me for my money. I have a large knife attached to the bottom of my left leg and the tattoos down my right arm tell everyone how many kills I’ve amassed; only a completely insane person would attack me. Room six is close to where I’ve parked my van so I spot the cleaner as he’s coming out of the room, probably getting rid of all traces of the last guest, it's a rest st

At least he is also a person who once worked as president Ye! Is it too much to let him be a cleaner! Yuri: "cleaner group leader?" Bright Ye : "......"

I sighed. I put my shades and cap on before jumping down from the rooftop. I look from left to right before crossing the other street. The guards welcomed me. His men are lined up outside too. Fumihara Shiro, is one of our trusted partners BEFORE. He rules the biggest Yakuza Organization here in Japan and pledged to be our associate. He's our best trade partner of weapons, but little did we know he's stabbing us from the back. Tsk. "Excuse me." A waiter paused and looked at me. He smiled and approach me.

Austin stared at the man who still had his black sunglasses on, "Who are you and why are you telling me all of this and how can I know you are not giving me false information and lying to my goddamn face, old man," "Kazuno Daiki," The old man introduced himself. He took off his sunglasses and Austin noticed he was wearing a left eye patch, "The leader of Kazuno Clan, my older brother dug out my left eye with his own hand. He was afraid of the growing power I had and I was thrown into a foreign land," Austin winced and looked away, "What do you want from me? You can't be telling me this for no reason," "Revenge," Daiki stated. Austin turned his head back to him and waited for an explanation,

I said, my heart breaking for the homeless people who were captured by that damn bastard. "This man has caused more death and destruction in New York in the past few weeks than we've seen in years. Not even the Marinos had done something like this before." Cole sighed into my ear and I clicked the mouse and the screen changed. "This is his business partner, Boar. That was all we could get on him, he is an infamous yakuza leader. Together they seem to have started this operation but suddenly, Boar cut ties with Sasha." Another swipe. "Renato Marino. We want to believe he's going to take Boar's position and continue this operation with Sasha."

Just as your punishment for your soul is decided for each sin, your death is confirmed for your sins and that punishment is delivered by the Cleaners. Maya had never thought she would meet the one whom she had been yearning for all her life. Trained as a cleaner and with the blood of hundreds of the corrupt and evil people on her hands she is facing the one who is pure and clean unlike herself. Would he accept her as she is? Or will the game of life and death end with one of their lives being sacrificed?

His lips are set in a grim line when he looks at Robert, who flinches under Aiko’s gaze. Aiko dips his hand into his pocket and brings out a card. One that he stretches over to Taylor while still looking at me. “Perhaps, you might want to give us a call should you want to do business. You know what we, the Yakuza, have to offer. It will be very beneficial.” I have no doubt that it will. I nod once, and Taylor gets the memo, immediately pocketing the card. Aiko dips his head and leaves together with his men, and immediately they shut the door behind them, I turn to Robert.

"They're not as tolerant as Alessandro has been, Jordan. Hell, I don't even know why Alessandro hasn't killed you yet." My mouth fell open. Carlo wanted me gone too? Like Scarface and mop hair, was he also one of those who didn't like my presence? "Maybe, because I haven't done anything wrong to him. I'm innocent." I wouldn't consider myself innocent though. I manipulated people to get what I wanted. I sold drugs to people; something that was against the law. If anything, I was deserving of punishment, but not by Alessandro's hands since he'd done worse to humanity and one of the most important rules apart from Omerta, was that you didn't kill the innocent.

The limousine glided through the softly lit roads of Philadelphia, the quietness inside the car filled with excitement. Raul, head of the Mexican gang, leaned back, his gaze fixed on the city view outside the tinted windows. Sitting across from him, Mr. Nakamura the underboss of the Yakuza gang, and second in command to Kazuya Takeda the leader of the gang. He straightened his tie and cleared his throat.

When I feel like it's no longer thrilling, I'll dump them without thinking twice. I looked around my apartment. The bed was a disaster from last night, and there were broken glasses everywhere because of that scandalous girl I just dumped. "Phew. You're telling me I have to clean this all up? Skyler's waiting for me." I said. Then I thought, I can always call someone to do it for me. So, I dialed a number. "Is this the cleaning service from last time? Can you come by? ASAP. I'll pay you ten thousand pesos for a single cleaning. Feel free to take as much alcohol as you want from the bar too. Thanks."