Ishimaru Damen sat on the ground.

Looking at Beiyuan Nanfeng, listening to his introduction.

For a moment, I really didn't recover.

He covered his bulging forehead with one hand and his warm heart with the other: "Let me slow down..."

"Please."

Nanfeng Beiyuan signaled him to ask for help, then looked at Hartman Witt, who was nailed to the wall, and turned around and walked out the door.

Door.

The plateau table that had just gotten up was also staring blankly at the white man who was nailed to the wall. He heard footsteps and suddenly came to his senses and moved to the side like a frightened rabbit.

Beiyuan Nanfeng twitched his mouth, but he had no time to pay attention to him for the time being.

He wiped the rain from his face and walked out of the police headquarters.

Outside the police headquarters.

There are corpses everywhere.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at him and then looked at his place just now.

Ioda-cho 4-chome.

The end of the hazy rain curtain.

Another brilliant column of light pierced through the heavy clouds and rose in the city.

Magnificent and vast energy like a shock wave.

As the light column falls.

Then disappeared.

This and that seem to be two different worlds.

The north wind squinted his eyes.

A moment when the light column fell.

In a trance, he seemed to see a tall phantom wearing a copper-yellow hair accessories on his head and a back with eight light patterns, perfectly in line with the image of a traditional Japanese female god, looking down at the earth.

But in a blink of an eye.

He can't see it.

It seemed like what I just had was an illusion.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked over there and suddenly turned around and returned to the police headquarters.

At this moment, Ishimaru Tamen had recovered. He stood up and looked at the white man nailed to the wall with a complicated expression.

The policemen hadn't done anything yet... they died.

The sound of footsteps came.

He turned to look at Beiyuan Nanfeng who was walking here and asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Nanfeng Beiyuan came to Hartman Witt, who was nailed to the wall, pulled out the knife that pierced his throat and embedded it into the wall, allowing the body to slide to the ground.

Then, he shook off the blood from the blade and said, "This time, the people he brought Kobe should have basically been killed. There may be some fish that missed the net, but the number is not large, so you should be able to handle it."

"Where are you going?"

Ishimaru Tamen looked at Kitahara Nanfeng who had picked up the knife again, and guessed something, and was a little surprised.

"It's nothing, go and save your woman."

Beiyuan Nanfeng threw a word, turned around resolutely, and walked out the door.

But he had just arrived at the door and had not had time to set off.

I saw a black Toyota suddenly crashing away from the layers of rain and roaring towards the police headquarters.

Immediately afterwards, the harsh brakes sounded.

Black Toyota was at the entrance of the police department, with a harsh sound of grabbing the ground, drifting across the slippery edge, causing a large splash of water... and two corpses on the ground.

Performed a wave of hearse drift in the true sense.\ufffc

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at the black Toyota who suddenly broke in, stopped and lifted his knife.

...

Inside Toyota,

Chihiro Igarashi shook violently, and she tried her best to grasp the handle above her head and maintain balance.

I finally stopped after waiting for the car.

She immediately glared at the man in the driver's seat and said angrily: "Can you drive? If you can't drive, don't imitate others' drifting! I almost flipped!"

The man in the driver's seat was silent, indifferent to Chihiro Igarashi's words.

After a while.

He pointed out the window and signaled Chihiro Igarashi to take a look.

Igarashi Chihiro realized what he had been ignoring, and immediately turned his head and looked out the window, then was shocked.

There are terrible corpses everywhere.

The knife wound on the body was still oozing out blood.

The water accumulated at the entrance of the police department has been washed away by such a long time, and there is still a faint red color.

It can be seen how tragic it is.

"……what happened?"

Chihiro Igarashi turned his head back and stared blankly at the man in the driver's seat.

"Who do you ask me?...Why do you ask the man in front of you, he is holding a knife, do you know him?"

Chihiro Igarashi looked out of the windshield.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was holding a knife, full of murderous intent.

"... Get out of the car, I just happened to know each other."

Igarashi Chihiro looked at Kitahara Nanfeng with his knife, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, so he could only get off the car first.

He and the man in the driver's seat unbuttoned their seat belts and walked out of the car together.

I didn't feel it just now through the car.

Now walk down.

The Suzuyoshi Daisho priest named Torishima, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng standing at the entrance of the police department and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

The men not far away, just standing, emitted a cold and cold light.

That's a mixture of murderous intent and something.

I don’t know if it’s because of the rain, Hu Yuqian looked at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan and shivered gently, and suddenly felt a little cold.

He suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward, but stood in the rain, turned his head and looked at Chihiro Igarashi, with a weird expression of 'you sure you know the other person'.

But Chihiro Igarashi also stopped and looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't know what was going on.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

Hu Yuqian: "…"

"Igarashi Chihiro?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the two people getting out of the car, and was also a little surprised.

"Minister Kitahara."

At the same time.

Ishimaru Tamen inside heard the sound of talking and ran out.

He came to Nanfeng Kitahara, looked at the corpse at the door, and then looked at the knife that was carried by Nanfeng Kitahara, suddenly came back to his senses and explained: "Minister Kitahara, don't rush to do it first. These two are friendly troops, from Kyoto and Osaka respectively..."

"I don't just cut people when I see them. Don't worry, I know Chihiro Igarashi and have met her."

Kitahara Nanfeng broke the Ishimaruda Gate and lowered the lifted knife.

As he put down his knife.

The cold and cold light bursting out from his body immediately faded a lot.

"Long time no see...Minister Kitahara."

Igarashi Chihiro saw him put down his knife, then looked at Hu Yuqian, walked forward, stepped onto the steps, came to Nanfeng, and greeted him.
To be continued...