Kamikaze Cop, Marihuana Syndicate (やくざ刑事　マリファナ密売組織)

A TOEI PICTURE

ORIENTAL DANCE COMPANY

Hurry up.

Ishiguro!

They've arrived.

Let's go.

This way.

Hello, girls.

It's excellent stuff!

This marijuana is superb quality.

45 million yen.

The deal's done.

Everything's okay.

What's next?

The next deal will be made at a heliport.

Go to Kyushu by car.

Detectives!

Good heavens!

Hurry up!

It'll be a waste if we get caught.

This way... Damn, they're coming.

Wait! Stop!

They're going that way!

There they are...

Get in, quick!

It serves them right, tax-spenders!

MARIJUANA TRAFFICKING SYNDICATE

Produced by Koji Ohta

Screenplay by Fumio Konami & Yukio Noda

Music by Masao Yagi

Starring

Shinichi Chiba

Ryohei Uchida

Fumio Watanabe

Giant Baba

Directed by Yukio Noda

Around here?

Thanks.

By the way, your driving is amazing.

You've got guts. You're quite a guy!

It was a cinch. I'm talented in many ways.

Gambling, women, shooting, et cetera, et cetera...

What is "et something"?

You fool!

By the way, did you save me because I'm Ishiguro from Seiwa?

What?

You're the famous Ishiguro?

Sorry, I didn't know.

I took your side just because I detest cops.

Hippies and bow-legged girls are not to my liking, though.

No good?

But you are exceptional.

Hey, guys.

How about having your fortune told?

The lines of your palm, features, or...

Let's do it just for fun.

Okay.

You may go.

Welcome.

I'm not doing this for money, understand?

- Your date of birth? - 5th February, 1935.

5th February, 1935...

You were born under an unlucky star.

Let me read your palm.

- No good. - What's dead?

Not dead. No good. I help you now.

Mouse... Cow... Cow... Monkey.

That should do. Let me have a look again.

It was haunted by the God of Death. But I had it peter out just now.

Oh, that sounds right.

Doesn't it?

One more time. Can you tell anything else?

I'm not doing this for money... but thanks.

Show me your face.

It's great. Your countenance shows excellent luck.

You have luck with money.

Gamble tonight and you'll win a lot.

Good, eh?

If you are so lucky, will you have a match with me?

Quiet.

Oh, you, too!

It's so rare to have two lucky people together.

I don't need you to tell me that.

Great. I'll hit the jackpot to repay you for what you did earlier.

That sounds good.

Have you got any money?

Don't underestimate me.

Come with me.

Thanks, pop.

I'll treat you to a bowl of ramen with my winnings.

Ramen? Stingy. Get me something else.

CLUB QUEEN BEE

She's a peach.

What are you watching? We should get down to business.

Stop it!

If you abuse Japanese women, you have to face me.

- The strongest Japanese I've seen! - Yes.

Ouch.

Ouch!

- You're tough, too. - Not at all.

Let's go.

Thanks.

Hey... I'm broke.

I was to repay you,

but the luck went the other way.

I'm sorry, but that's gambling. I'll buy you a bowl of ramen anyway.

I told you, I'm broke.

Lend me some.

Give up.

Oh, boss!

Oh, are you Boss Mano?

Great timing. May I ask you for a loan?

No way.

I can't lend money to a vagabond like you with no collateral.

I have plenty of collateral.

Don't move!

This vest is part of my collateral. Put it on.

Shit.

Damn it! Boss...

After them!

You, too! Go!

Go that way.

Did anybody pass by here?

- Anything wrong? - I saw men go over there.

Thanks.

- What's going on? - I wonder.

Did you find them?

There are lots of troublemakers.

That's right, boys!

- Good luck. - Thanks.

Did you find them?

I owe you my life again.

Boss.

Here's a million yen.

I'll buy your bulletproof vest, to show my thanks.

Thanks a lot.

But actually...

why don't you buy my skills instead?

I don't know what's going on.

But I know they aren't ordinary yakuza

They're professional assassins.

No one is a match for them...

...except me.

You're an exception too, pal.

I see. Your name is Hayata, right?

You want to sell your skills...

So you want to work for me.

Yes. I'm fed up with loafing around.

And I happened to know Ishiguro, your right-hand man.

Alright.

We won't go through any complex ceremony.

You'll be under the care of Ishiguro.

Thanks.

Take this money in the meantime.

See you later.

I think those guys were...

No doubt.

They're Natsui's men.

They've begun to make a move.

They intend to kill me to begin with,

then eliminate the big men behind the scenes...

...in order to get their hands on our smuggling ring.

Something has to be done before it's too late.

That's right.

I've got a job for you, Ishiguro.

I know. You want me to kill Natsui, don't you?

They're trying to kill us.

We have to stay ahead of them.

That is...

These three are drug control officials

who were killed in the last couple of weeks.

They were moles in Natsui's organization.

Chief, how much do we know about the Natsui Gang?

This is Natsui.

We still don't know much about his organization.

One of the dead officials

reported that Natsui's real intention

is to take over the Seiwa Gang.

Take over their marijuana smuggling network around the Tokyo area.

I see.

And... oh, where has he gone?

That's why they're attacking Seiwa.

That shows that the Natsui Gang

are ready to import a lot of marijuana.

It must be different from their usual route, Korea or South Eastern Asia.

Their way of killing

is far more brutal than the old yakuza in Japan.

It's more Western professional style.

They're too much for drug control officials.

I see. Western style...

It means like the famous one in Chicago...

Al Capone's 'Maffifa' or something.

You mean Mafia?

Your pronunciation is improving.

We are facing the newest and biggest marijuana network in Japan.

We have to completely destroy it.

This is our special mission.

Is that clear?

Hayata. You're the only one who can do it.

Will you do the job?