142 Blade Warrior

After all, a dog is a dog. No matter how fiercely it barks, it will have to scream and run away if it goes down.

"Escape your sister!"

A little minion covered his legs, screamed and swearing, which is really a talented person.

Unfortunately, those wearing headbands had no idea of ​​cherishing talents. They pulled those people into the commuter car like dragging a dead pig and left.

Only a few seriously damaged vehicles and blood on the ground seemed to prove that this incident was by no means what the police station's Public Relations Department claimed, but was just a more realistic exercise.

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Three days later, Shinoharamoto-cho, Kobetan District, Japan.

A fat geisha was slowly walking through a building in two wearing kimonos and clogs.

It seems to be a very ordinary scene, but when you get closer, you will find that the content of their conversation seems to be different.

"Fox, your butt seems to be more rounded!"

Needless to say, the one who can say this must be the butcher who seems serious but is actually slutty and cheap.

In order to show that he lived up to this evaluation, the butcher stretched out his hand and twisted hard on the swinging fat butt in front.

The fox shouted "Linse" and turned around and cursed in a low voice: "You dead butcher, wait for me. When you take a shower, I will take a big photo of you and hang it on the wall of the company."

Wu Da pretended to extend his hand to persuade the fight and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen clearly the number of people arranged here and the rules of shift changes? Especially the one who is a zombie, are you sure you didn't leave today?"

The butcher replied: "The situation inside is not very clear. We can't get in. Boss, do you still have a way out?"

"I have a general understanding of the news inside and the structure of the Yamaguchi Group. At night, I was the main attacker, the butcher was supporting him outside, and the fox was responsible for killing the guard and paying attention to external movements. Do you understand?"

The butcher wanted to compete for the main attack, but was directly rejected by Wu Da: "Don't think you are good at it, you are almost there when it comes to playing with a knife."

At night, the lower crescent moon is bright and bright, and it seems that it is not a good time to kill and set fire on a dark and windy night.

Except for the other two gangs ranked second and third, no one dared to go to the Yamaguchi Group's headquarters to make trouble, and the guards' work was extremely relaxed.

If it weren't for the zodiac-Saint-Five-Daeme living inside, there would probably be no guards. I'm so easy to kill, come and kill me.

The fox was still dressed in a geisha, but he poured a lot of wine on his body.

But the butcher changed his outfit and was no longer a dragging kimono or wooden clogs, but instead an image of a shaved reckless man. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and chased the fox while saying drunken words.

The fox seemed to have nowhere to escape, or maybe it was slipping under his feet. When he walked to the door, he suddenly threw himself on the guard.

The guard was still happy with this situation, and he helped him with kindness and touched him.

The butcher chasing over there has also arrived at another guard and acted to chat with the guard for a while, accusing the geisha of his extremely poor professional skills and poor service attitude.

The guard who did good deeds there was already a fox covered his mouth and put it on the ground.

Seeing the butcher procrastinate, the fox shouted softly: "What are you waiting for?"

The butcher seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Now, it's done." A short knife had been inserted into the gap between the other guard's ribs. After twisting slightly, it had already broken the guard's heart.

As the largest gang in Japan, Yamaguchi Group knew it was well aware of keeping pace with the times and installed surveillance at the door and several key locations.

There was an abnormal movement at the door here, and it was discovered in the monitoring room.

Good guy, where did this come from? How dare Tai Sui get into trouble? Are you tired of living?

Slash him!

More than a dozen men in black rushed out, each holding long swords in his hands, preparing to find the two things that were dying and cut them into countless pieces to feed the dog.

It’s a pity that the two of them ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

While hesitating whether to spread the net to search, a car without light suddenly emerged from the alley next to him. Judging from the driver's appearance, it seemed that it was the geisha, and there was a person sitting next to him.

Needless to say, it was these two bastards.

Chase!

Hulala left most of the time, because with the lessons of the past, there were still five or six guards at the door.

As soon as those people left, the butcher in black clothes emerged, pulled out a short knife, and rushed towards the unlucky "left-behind children".

One inch long, one inch strong.

Several people compared the weapons of both sides and felt that they were sure to win. They swung their long sword and slashed them down on the butcher's head.

They didn't know that there was another half of this sentence, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

Short swords emphasize on personal assassination. As long as the steps are flexible, the so-called long ones are actually a burden.

Seeing that several people had turned into blood gourds, Zai Jiansheng, who was sitting firmly in the central army tent, could no longer sit still. He sent some of the troops from the headquarters again and urgently summoned members living nearby to surround and kill the enemies.

The guard beside him looked at the leisurely leader, wanted to go out and help, or show his skills, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Don't be impatient." Zai Jiansheng poured a cup of tea and sipped it. "If we just wandered around the door for a while, our friends would be too inconsistent."

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang: "The surveillance camera was destroyed, and it is estimated that an enemy infiltrated. Please...ah..."

"Here you come."

Zai Jiansheng smiled gently and pointed at the faint figure outside the cardboard room: "Don't have complete bones."

What does the butcher do? He likes to cut and cut with a knife. Wuda is different. He likes a strong way.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to cut it off with one knife?

At the beginning, he played with his father in a big sword. Later, when he was training, he thought the big sword was too eye-catching, so he chose Tang Dao.

Although the weapons of the grandson of the Japanese sword are a bit different from those of the Tang sword, they can only use them locally.

In the midst of the sword, Zai Jiansheng's direct line had been cut in half. Wu Da's body was also scratched twice.

Although his injuries were not serious, who knew how many members would come to "recharge" next, and Wu Da dared not fight. He rushed forward and knocked down two people again, and threw out a grenade.

Amid the members' shouts of "protecting the leader", a burst of white smoke emerged from the thing that was suspected to be a melon.

When the smoke clears, where will Wuda be left?

Zai Misheng, who had never suffered such a great loss, drew out his waist knife and slashed the wastes on the ground in half but still had a breath. One of them had to make up for it and sent them to see the great god Amaterasu.

"Open the arsenal, distribute guns and ammunition, and search these people, be sure to see the bodies!"

"Hi!"

The Metropolitan Police Department, which has always been happy to watch gang fights, received a strange call today saying that a large number of guns will appear in the Kobe Yamaguchi headquarters and must send personnel to investigate.

Gang fights usually involve fighting for territory or face. The conventional weapon is cold weapons, and hot weapons cannot be used.

Although they knew they would have guns, as long as they didn't use them, everyone would think they couldn't see them.

The slow Metropolitan Police Department notified the Kobe Police Station, but the police station did not take it seriously.

It’s a rare thing to fight every day, but if you don’t fight any day, that’s a rare thing. Today, maybe it’s a fight between some small gang, which is not worth mentioning.

It was late at night when I suddenly saw a large number of peripheral members running towards the Yamaguchi Group headquarters. Someone called the police and heard the sound of fighting. Things were a bit big.

It’s also a bit better to be a home.

When the police station arrived, they saw several backbone personnel holding guns, surrounding the house with murderous intent, and rushed out of the world.

So, a very depressing ending of Yamaguchi's group appeared: Zai Misato was sentenced to two years in prison for illegal possession of weapons.

At this time, Wu Da and the other two changed their identities and costumes again and boarded the cruise ship to the strait.

Because according to reliable information, the mastermind instructing the port plundering operation was not Yakazuki, but his subordinates, the president of the Furukawa Association, Hama Nakazuki.
Chapter completed!