Saitama Prefecture was not far from Tokyo.
By 9 am, Yamakawa Ikue and his crew had arrived at the address provided by Aoyama Xiu Xin, a small villa facing the street.
Even when fleeing, rich people like Ishii Shou wouldn't suffer, living and eating well.
After the car parked, he instructed someone to ring the doorbell.
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"
The sudden ringing awakened Ishii Shou, who had fallen asleep on the sofa while watching a soccer game, but he didn't respond immediately. Instead, he rushed to check the surveillance.
Yes, the cunning old man had installed a somewhat hidden surveillance camera at the front door, always cautious.
Through the camera, he saw ten burly men outside, which made his heart sink. He then decisively dialed the emergency number, "Is this 110? There's a group of strangers at my door, they seem to be members of a violent gang, they might harm me, the address is ... please hurry."
