Kill Me in Yokohama

Burns Bannion is back—but things haven't changed a bit. Private eye by accident he still keeps running into his two favorite pastimes—gorgeous girls and deadly killers. . .

The girls were all Bannion dreamed they would be, but the killers were bloodier than Bannion could have imagined. So he had to use an equally bloody weapon against them:

The ancient and terrible defensive art of the Japanese—in which the human hand can be as deadly as the sharpest axe.