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Chapter 939 Death Scythe

Pong!

The old Taoist came first, moving sideways as fast as lightning. The young man on the edge had no time to cut down, and his throat was shattered. The knife had already reached the old Taoist's hand, and he swept across it smoothly.

Just right, not a hair more, just enough to cut off the other person's carotid artery.

Before the blood could reach Lao Dao, he had already cut the throat of the next person.

It's as fast as a ghost, weaving in and out of the crowd, no matter what posture you pose.When you are preparing to attack, you are always a little slow, and your life is harvested first; when you are stabbing in defense, it is even worse. When you lift the tip of the knife, the opponent's knife tip will shoot into your throat, as if it is a living thing.

This control ability made 40 people feel terrified. They screamed, but they couldn't retreat, so they turned around and died faster.

In less than 20 seconds, more than [-] people fell down.

The old man calmly threw away the knife and glanced at the car far away on the road that never came near. The car immediately turned around and ran away.

He didn't plan to kill them all, he just kept him to inform the people. Otherwise, how could he notify the headquarters to summon troops?

Then we got in the car and backed off onto the highway, continuing to drive to Kobe, still neither fast nor slow.

Tendo Shoko finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's your name?" she said in English, which was the most proficient of the five English sentences she knew.

"Old Road."

Tendo Xiangzi's eyes lit up. She knew who it was. She became even more excited and full of hope for the future.

The old Taoist is also very satisfied that she doesn't talk much.

……

Watanabe Yoshinori finally received the call.

He is the fifth generation of the Yamaguchi-gumi, that is, the fifth generation boss. In fact, his life is not as prosperous as ordinary people imagine.

This organization is composed of 120 violent gangs from all over the country. Its members can be said to be all over the country, and they all have their own names, such as the Shanjian Group, Hongdao Club, and Xiayouhui.

This kind of loose organizational structure is destined to have many conflicts among its various groups. If it is handled unfairly, some gangs may break away at any time.

In addition to the team leader, the Yamaguchi group also includes 1 Wakatou, 8 younger brothers, and 91 Wakachu, a total of 100 people.

These are the key members of the headquarters, and the others are junior thugs.

"What's this person's name?" Watanabe asked calmly after hearing this.

"I don't know, it was Inagawa Kai's car. The waiter said that the man just asked her to accompany him to eat. Then Nakano Ichiro took Tendo Shoko in to warn him that he was not allowed to find women in the restaurant, and the result was a conflict. He committed suicide. After meeting 40 people, we continued driving in the direction of Kobe, probably to the headquarters."

"Well, he has the ability to be arrogant. I will solve it." Watanabe Yoshiro hung up the phone.

He was a little depressed. What do these men look like? Why can't you see a master who can kill 40 people?Are you going to warn others that they are not allowed to find women?

This made him a powerful enemy out of thin air, and he didn't even know his name. He was too passive.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Shinoda built the city, brought 70 people back to the headquarters, and brought a hundred AK47s. Someone will come to provoke you later."

It was night. Except for him, there were thirty younger brothers who lived here, and all the other Ruotou Ruozhong had gone home from get off work.

And there are usually no guns in the headquarters, because the island country bans guns. How can the headquarters of a legally registered violent group have guns?

Especially after Watanabe Yoshino became the team leader, he began to create a new image of the violent group. For example, a code of conduct was posted on the door: We do not use child labor, do not sell drugs, and do not litter cigarette butts.

Look, the moral level is higher than that of ordinary people.

……

Desert Storm finally entered Kobe.

Then I no longer recognize the old Taoists, and I still look at the map of Kobe.

Fortunately, Tendo Motoka knew what he was looking for and kept giving him directions.

Soon we left the wide main road and entered a six-meter-wide branch road with many twists and turns. Except for convenience stores under the street lights, there were almost no commercial shops. There were houses on both sides.

"We're here." Tendo Shoko said.

The old man knew it without her having to say it. In front of him was a two-meter-high stone wall with a two-meter-high iron fence, forming a huge courtyard with four small buildings located in the four corners, all two and a half stories. , there is a lawn in the middle, connected by a painted road.

He frowned slightly: "Why are there so many people?"

Only one building was occupied, the other three were empty.

"There are four doors. This is the vehicle entrance, and there is a vehicle exit. The other two can only be walked through." Tendo speculated.

"Maybe we came early." The old man sighed.

"Hon the horn and give it a try." Tendo thought he was having trouble getting in, so he stretched out his hand to signal.

The old man honked the horn.

The rolling shutter door really opened, and there was a boy standing beside the door.

Tendo said nervously: "They knew we were coming, and they must be preparing an ambush inside."

"Wait." The old man said something in English, then got out of the car and walked towards his younger brother alone.

As expected, Tendo didn't get out of the car, and the two of them communicated quite well.

The boy at the door said respectfully: "Mr. Yoshinori Watanabe is waiting for you, please come with me."

The old Taoist guessed that he would be led into an ambush and nodded happily.

Sure enough, the younger brother led the way.

Yoshi Watanabe, who was sitting at the window on the third floor, breathed a sigh of relief. He said he would not shoot if he could. This is the headquarters. Neighbors will call the police when they hear the sound of gunshots. The most taboo thing about violent groups is disturbing the residents and destroying the image they have worked so hard to build.

As for killing, it's easy to say. Jing Cha doesn't care how many people are killed in a gang fight. He just records that this person is dead so he doesn't have to worry about it in the future.

Entering the foyer on the first floor, the hall door is on the left and the stairs are on the right. The younger brother is going to take him to the second floor. In this way, the ambush on the first and third floors will attack him from above and below, making it difficult for him to survive.

But before he could go up the stairs, his vision went dark and he slowly collapsed.

But the dagger on his waist was in the hands of the old Taoist.

The old man rushed directly into the hall. The gunman who was ambushing inside was holding a gun and his face was dull. He could not hear anything or see anything.

Cold light flashed.

The chaos is like interweaving rays of light.

In just a few breaths, everyone's throats were slashed by the blade.

After he rushed out of the hall, the people inside began to fall to the ground.

With the muffled sound of guns hitting the carpet, none of them went off because none of them had their safety on.

third floor.

The area is only half that of the second floor.

But there is only one person living there, Watanabe Yoshinori.

A group of gunmen were ambushing at the entrance of the stairs. No one dared to be careless. To be able to kill more than 40 people with his bare hands was to reach the level of a great master.

But instead of waiting for footsteps, they waited for a nightmare.

Watanabe Fang was sitting on the sofa, suddenly looking frightened.

I saw streaks of light from the daggers passing by, and a line of blood appeared on the necks of all the boys, and their throats were cut!

Plop, as if the sickle of death swung by, they fell in pieces.

The old man walked up to Watanabe Yoshinori.

Watanabe Yoshinori was completely stupid. Didn't he say he could kill 20 people in 40 seconds?How come it only lasted two seconds?

"Are you Watanabe Yoshinori?" The old man spoke in Chinese.

"You are an old man!" Watanabe Yoshinori suddenly woke up and cursed: "This cunning Shinoda built the city, no wonder he didn't come by himself!"

The old Taoist thought he was scolding him, so he suddenly kicked him in the air, hitting him in the chest.

Watanabe Yoshi was leaning against the sofa, which was leaning against the wall. She had no way to retreat, and she firmly withstood the kick.

Peng, his internal organs were completely broken, and blood gushes out of his mouth like spring water.