Into The Sun Page #4

was a ruse by Kuroda...

to divert attention from him.

What's this all about?

This gives him a major alliance

between the Yakuza and the Tongs...

so that they could get a direct link

for the heroin out of Burma.

This is Kuroda's renovated temple

just outside of Tokyo.

No one's seen the kid.

That's because you had no surveillance

at the fish market.

He ain't around, and he's assigned to you.

He's still working for me.

I got him taking plates...

and photographs. He'll be fine.

That's fine. In the meantime...

will you please tell me

what you have got on the Yakuza?

- I'm working on that.

- Good. I'm glad.

Kojima, this is a friend. Kuroda will kill you.

Who's this?

Listen to me, time is running out.

Travis, thank you for telling me.

That's what I thought.

Thank you.

Get the door.

I can't put up

with that bastard Kuroda anymore.

We've already lost five people this month.

We are in danger

of losing our control, boss.

That bastard's involvement

with the Chinese makes it worse.

Boss, we are on the verge

of being wiped out.

I strongly request your consent.

For 60 years, I've been through hell

in this business.

On the verge of survival?

We've been there before.

Don't lose your head now.

Boss, Kuroda conspires with the Chinese

and parades around

with the fortune he's amassed.

With his staggering success,

he is expanding into a huge organization.

We have to take action before it's too late.

Boss!

Kojima says goodbye.

Holy cow.

What the hell?

Call Kuroda.

Some happened here.

They've all been killed... by sword.

It looks like Kojima's work.

This cannot go unpunished.

We start at the top with Ishikawa.

That bastard, Kojima.

Relax.

Trust me.

Trust you?

Why? You got me into this sh*t.

You broke the agent's neck.

Are you prepared to take of the American

if I take care of Kojima's boss?

Yes.

F*** you!

Yo, Bonsai fart.

What is it?

Time to go.

The reason why I came here is to inform you

my American friend

would like a meeting with you.

Alright.

You have woken the sleeping giant.

No, I promise.

I didn't tell Kojima people about you.

You f***ing liar.

Get up all of you.

Go, get out!

Do you want to swing by

Nayako's club, Fusion?

Yeah, that's a good idea.

Hey, Travis.

Welcome to Fusion.

Please have a seat. Please.

You haven't forgotten about us, have you?

What are you talking about? You are

some of my most important customers.

Why are you so nervous?

Hurry up and get our drinks.

Would you excuse me?

Bring drinks for this table.

Hi, Fudomyo-O. These are Tongs.

I don't want to put you in the middle...

but when I signal you,

you'll know what to do.

Mei Ling, you set up the meeting.

You come with me, handle the Chinese.

In the back.

How did it go?

Good job.

- What are you doing here?

- Little mistake.

Why did you come here?

You should show him more respect.

He is a friend of Master Cheung.

I have no problem with the Yakuza

here in Tokyo...

but I thought it'd be better

if I didn't have a problem with the Tongs.

- But I'll leave that up to you.

- So?

We have Nayako.

Really?

If you have her, for your sake...

I hope she's okay.

We found Nayako. She's dead.

Listen, I'm going after Kuroda tonight.

I will finish them or die trying.

If you feel the same as I do,

I will not stop you from following me.

Otherwise, I will understand.

Nayako was a close friend of mine.

When I lost my family,

she was very kind to me.

What about your search for the men

that killed your family?

I know who killed my family.

Kuroda.

No one is fiercer than someone

who has nothing to live for.

What about her?

I can't have her death on my conscience.

She will stay here.

This one is so sharp.

I'll have to use this tonight.

This kills very well.

Okay, find Travis.

Using PLER to locate the asset.

Come on.

He's in a car.

- Where now?

- Heading east out of town.

I see, alright.

Chen is dead.

- You ready?

- Yeah, I'm ready.

To my American b*tch.

Time to kill the American.

Why don't we sneak in the back?

'Cause I'm not in the mood for surprises.

I'm going right in the goddamn front door.

What the f*** are you doing here?

I'm just visiting the temple to pray.

Bring it on!

Are you the one...

...who killed Nayako?

You are dead.

Don't f*** with the Japanese, dude!

I shall beat you to death.

See you in hell.

Idiot! I told you not to come.

Do you want to die that badly?

I swore to fight with you

and die next to you.

Hey... Thanks.

Yo, punk.

Who are you?

Bring it on!

What is this?

Sushi.

You guys really eat this crap?

Are these your chopsticks?

Now, she is too hot to kill...

I've come to kill you.

I couldn't sleep well,

knowing I hadn't chopped off your balls yet.

Take your sword.

Let's settle our unfinished business.

Yeah, right!

I want you.

You're turning me on, girl.

Kiss me, please.

You son of a b*tch.

Oh, too bad, no revenge.

Now watch this.

You alright?

I just got a new tattoo.

Finish him!

Looking for your friend?

Why are you hiding in here?

You're making me laugh, my American b*tch.

F*** you!

What the f*** is an American doing,

swinging around a sword?

You piece of sh*t.

Get your ass out of here.

You're living in the f***ing past.

Times have changed!

Alright, let's do it.

F*** you.

Come and get it!

Don't f*** with me.

Let's go home.

All right, tell me exactly what he did.

By the looks of this place, it looks like

he removed Kuroda completely.

You know what to do. Fast and beautiful.

I'll handle it.

All right, let's move out.

You got the gear. I'll take the right.

In here.

Start cleaning up.

I am pleased to announce to Mr. Kojima...

...once you drink down the sake...

...you'll officially become the new Godfather

of this family.

When you are ready,

please go ahead and drink it down.

I would like to close the ritual

with this traditional manner.

No DNA. Very clever.

Really nice job.

- What's this?

- I don't know. It came with the other one.

"Block, put this shield in the shadow box...

"and tell his parents

that Sean died valiantly in the line of duty.

"Travis."

Yeah, talk to me.

Travis? Guess who.

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