My Yakuza

My Yakuza

A.J. Llewellyn

Language: English

Pages: 210

ISBN: 0857154109

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


Shiro Yamada has infiltrated a fearsome Yakuza clan in Tokyo in search of his missing mother, but now both their lives are at stake, unless he's willing to kill a New York City cop. Shiro Yamada's problem has always been his lovely, wayward mum, Siono, who was whisked to her native city of Tokyo from their home in Honolulu, Hawaii by a mysterious businessman. Now she's gone missing and may even be dead, according to a strange telephone call. Scraping together money to fly to Tokyo, Shiro learns that his mum's boyfriend was none other than Shun'ichi Harada, a major Yakuza clan leader. He has no choice but to infiltrate the deadly gang as a low-level bike messenger. He finds out his mother was forced into sexual slavery, but is she dead or alive? Shiro puts his life at risk, and that of a young Yakuza prostitute, Miki, by asking too many questions. The Yakuza have figured out who Shiro is and if he wants to survive, he must travel to New York and eliminate a powerful enemy: Kono Takumi. The man's crime? He is a NYPD detective who infiltrated the Yakuza to solve a murder mystery. Not only that, but Kono is gay, which the clan finds offensive. Unfortunately, so is Shiro. Will he shoot to kill the one man he finds so attractive? Or is this a dangerous game in which there are no winners?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

here on important business, but remember you will be watched at all times. I will send you something…fun in a few minutes, in case you contemplate doing something stupid.” Yeah…I can’t wait. “Keep your cell phone on,” Nobuo-san said and winked at him, walking away. Shiro’s hands shook as he waited in line to go through the checkpoint. The airport was huge, with dozens of floors, awash with bright lights. He longed to run but knew he couldn’t. As he neared the X-ray machine, he hunkered down

him once he walked through the doors. He wondered if there would be many Asian men in a gay bar in Manhattan, and if Kono would be hard to spot. He paid a ten-dollar cover charge and got his ticket, which entitled him to one drink. The bar was only about half full, with the haze of smoke filling a side room where a pool table was the centre of attention for at least ten guys. Shiro walked over to the bar and sat down at one end, which was furthest from the door, and looked around. As far as he

brief the brass. Got something in mind for your demise?” “It’s gotta be public and Shiro Kanake needs to be taken into custody right away. I figure he can gun me down while I’m eating lunch somewhere. We’ll use a nine filled with blanks. The ambulance will haul me away and the department can hold a news conference about my death. Once the dust settles down, we’ll transfer Shiro out to Long Island again, only this time I go with him and stay there. That way I can protect him and myself at the

to a relationship between them in front of Jerrell was another thing all together. “I know I feel safe and it’s very quiet. Kono feels that too, right?” Shiro glanced at him. “Right.” They sat at the living room table and Jerrell produced a photo lineup that he wanted Shiro to look at. “Take your time and tell me if any of these men look familiar to you.” “This one.” Shiro picked out Matsumi-san right away. “Who is he?” Jerrell asked. “His name is Matsumi-san. He’s the man who said he’d

World War II. He has resurrected these full-service sex inns. They’re expensive to visit and the women are particularly beautiful and exotic. We were told that Siono was in one of them on the outskirts of Tokyo. Matsumi is known to collect women like…unpredictable, dangerous pets. He was given Miki in exchange for tipping the Harada clan off about Shiro’s true identity. I have no idea where she is without having her full name or a decent photo. The one lifted from your cell phone, Shiro, of her

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