Chapter 681: Neishan Formation
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Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey
- Jing Ke Shou
- 1936 characters
- 2021-02-27 02:00:53
Pei Ziyun looked at the few Yakuzas around him, his eyes were cold, and he touched the handle of the wooden knife.
此时 The road seemed very quiet at this time, no pedestrians disturbed.
The cadre in black suit, headed by Xun, stood behind, watching Pei Ziyun slowly surrounded, and a proud smile appeared on Xun's dark face.
"Yamada, who told you this? You tell the truth without suffering!" The cadre said to Pei Ziyun.
Seeing that Pei Ziyun still did not respond, the cadres made a move, and a few Yakuzas around Pei Ziyun were ready to start.
One of them quickly took a whip from the belt, and whistled twice. The whistle whistled in the air, showing proficient skills. He was the team's tough hand.
When the organization is on a mission, it is not a very serious matter, and it will be based on a group.
There are about 4 to 6 members in the group. One of them is a cadre who is mainly responsible for tasks and related decisions. The other is a tough hand. It is mainly used to respond to various emergencies and external force deterrence, while others are generally organizations. Ordinary members.
In this organization group, the men in black suits are cadres, while the whip is the thug.
When the beater took out the whip, the rest took out the stick.
Without a knife or a gun, in general, as the "Violence Corps Countermeasures Act" hits associations, malignant crimes have been declining year after year, the homicide rate in Japan is 0.27 per 100,000 (Note 1), which is among the best in law and order. One of the countries.
Even if it was Yakuza, no one dared to open a gun and knife on the street.
Pei Ziyun saw someone pounced on it, the wooden sword was pulled out, but it was just a chop.
He slammed "Yang!" A Yakuza slammed on his shoulder. A wooden knife hit his shoulder. A sudden pain came. He immediately dropped the wooden stick in his hand and fell to the ground. He screamed "Ahhhhhh".
"Asshole, don't come up yet!" The cadre looked at the members and fell on the ground, and found that Pei Ziyun resolved a combat power with a stab, and could not help cursing.
At this time, a long whip was thrown out, which was different from the previous scare. He whistled and hit straight on Pei Ziyun's face. It was a tough shot and he didn't keep his hand this time.
Pei Ziyun stepped back half a step, and when the wooden knife was split, he flew the long whip. The wooden knife flickered and flew to the nearest person. He heard the "snap" and drew the back of his sword heavily on his face. There were several rolls on the ground, and his teeth spurted with blood, apparently losing his combat effectiveness.
At this time, the siege only left the whip person and an empty-handed person, and the cadre saw that the situation was not good, and took out a short knife in his arms.
Only a samurai can bring a knife to the street, let alone a gun, and strictly control it.
In order to avoid being noticed by the police, the Yakuza cadres use such short knives, which are shaped like ribs, with straight blades that are no longer than one foot in length and can be hidden in their arms.
But before the cadres pulled out the sword, the attacking hand yelled and rushed up.
Pei Ziyun's figure flashed again, the wooden knife draws an arc, just one stop, only a pop, blocked by a long whip, and then a draw and one send, "bang", the attacking hand was hit in the abdomen, and then bent over and vomited He heard a slap again, and the wooden sword hit his leg heavily. This time it was a scream and he couldn't stand anymore. He knelt down and broke his leg.
"Asshole, are you martial arts?" The cadre called Tomita Yudou, who was not good at school and was humiliated. Therefore, he decided to be a leader, and there was only one way to reach the world in the world he came into contact with—Jiudao organization.
After joining the organization, Tomita joined the organization, and won the trust of the organization with his outstanding performance. He was promoted to the leader of the group. After many battles, Tomita did not have any fear, even when facing force far beyond his own existence.
This time, Tomita's fight was a little anxious. He had never seen such a fight.
On the one hand, there were a few young Yakuzas, and on the other hand, they became young children. In this way, the battle was originally captured, but they did not want to quickly tilt to the young people.
"Asshole, let's go to death!" Tomita Yudou suddenly red-eyed, and it is not easy to survive in Japan's Yakuza organization. If the middle or upper level is still fine, or the lowest level is okay, the pressure is the head of this group. .
Daisuke Tsuruoka, a group leader of the Takayanagi society, shot himself because he was unable to complete the organizational task. He called his mistress before committing suicide: "It is better to die than to be ashamed because the organization cannot be completed and the organization is fired."
Only three weeks later, Shimmoto, a leader of the Hirata Formation, committed suicide for the same reason (Note 2).
"Kill!" Tomita stabbed himself with a knife, fast and fierce. Whoever wanted to block my way, I killed him, and he had no scruples.
Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed coldly, and the wooden sword flickered. He only heard a scream and a scream, and Tomita's bones broke, and the knife in his hand fell.
Tomita snorted violently, 黝 black face suddenly pale.
The next one appeared to be a newcomer. Seeing this, even the group cadres and attackers were not young opponents. If they didn't know it well, they turned and fled.
Pei Ziyun saw a trash can and kicked it, listening only to Peng, smashing it, was hitting the roof, and suddenly passed out.
虽 Although it is evening, the road is not very secluded, and occasionally there are pedestrians.
I was walking outside. It happened that someone was passing by. They were a couple. They held their hands. One held the supper just bought at a convenience store. One of them fed to the other's mouth and heard a scream.
They glanced curiously, and found that several people had fallen on the ground. One of them was still moaning, and there seemed to be some blood on them. They turned and fled in fright. The woman even did not even buy the food bags she bought. Run away.
Pei Ziyun listened to exclaiming, glanced, and found that someone saw the situation, knowing that time is also very tense.
If there is no accident, the police will definitely call the police, and the Japanese police are very efficient. If the police report, they will definitely come over within ten minutes.
So, now that Pei Ziyun wants to know the specific situation from these populations, he must step up his time.
"Say, which group are you?" Pei Ziyun stood in front of the cadre in a black suit and forced to ask, but Tomita Yudou refused to speak even though he screamed from time to time in his mouth.
Pei Ziyun's wooden sword pointed at Tomita's one leg and said, "I've been merciless. Your hand is just broken. If time is urgent, you can get it if you go to the hospital, and it will not be a big deal. "
"But it looks like you don't appreciate it."
"Give you two more options, do you want me to break your leg?"
"By the way, you are a member of the mixed Yakuza organization. Your hands are broken and your feet are crumbling. What does this mean? I am afraid you know it!"
Tong Futian's left hand clung his injured right hand tightly, looking at the cruel word in front of Pei Ziyun who smiled, knowing that it was not a lie.
The attacker who also lay on the ground knew that he really hit the iron plate today. I was afraid that the cadres would have to stiffen, so no one would be able to fall, so he quickly said: "Leader, bear with me ... still take time to heal. important!"
Tomita Yuedo listened to the attacker's words, looked at Pei Ziyun, and looked at his own hands. There was blood dripping on it and there was a deep seam, but it seemed that the nerve on this seam could still be sewn, so he attacked the attack. Gesturing, you can say.
After getting a signal from the cadre, Gao Qiangshou felt relieved, knowing that there should be nothing more, so he hurriedly said something about Naokawa Naomi.
"That's it. We are all from the Uchiyama group. Someone above told us to pay attention to the situation of Naokawa Naomi at the same time, but also to harass Naokawa Naomi, to create a bad name for her."
Pei Ziyun asked, "Why is this?"
The attacking hand was hesitant. At this time, Pei Ziyun took a step forward, holding the hand of the attacking hand and fold it. With a "click", the attacking hand broke immediately. The attacking hand screamed: "I really don't know! I heard in my mouth that I didn't know if it was true or false, saying that Nahagawa Naomi had no choice but to join our group. "
Pei Ziyun looked at their panic expressions, and felt that they didn't panic, they waved their hands and said, "You guys, let's go!"
"Hey, let's get out of here!" Tomita drew his hands over his hands, struggled to stand up, and let his own people run away.
I watched them crawling out, Pei Ziyun also put away the wooden knife, glanced, saw the food bag, picked it up and looked at it, (︿) ︿.
"I want tempura and sushi."
"I don't need fresh castle and curry rice, even beef curry."
Xianbao is a burger made with rice. Curry is called the national food of Japan, but Pei Ziyun doesn't like it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But tempura wraps fried shrimp with flour and eggs, golden yellow, fresh and tender It is delicious, not fragrant, and I like it very much.
Sushi is also ok.
I lost two thousand 円 at the moment. This is about the same. A tempura is about 100 円. Ordinary sushi is about the same price. The inside is about two servings, but it is only five or six. The total is 1500 円.
Holding tempura and sushi, Pei Ziyun took out his mobile phone in his pocket, scratched it, and sent an email to Sakakami Sanko: "Sangakami, please check the Uchiyama group. I was with the Uchiyama group just now. There was a conflict. "
After Pei Ziyun finished sending the e-mail, he headed for the next tram station. Without waiting a while, the "didi" mail sounded, and Pei Ziyun looked at the question from Sakakami Sanko.
"Yamada, have you killed someone?"
"No, ordinary people, I will not kill anyone casually, and there will be no traces." Pei Ziyun passed these days, although the power can not penetrate the body, but the formation of a small air film on the finger was successful.
"As long as you don't kill people, it's a trivial matter." The opposite Sakakami Sanchi breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you going home now? Please wait, I'll come over here."
I took the phone, and Pei Ziyun thought, it seemed that it could not be concealed, but his situation did not need to be concealed. Besides, the matter of Naokawa Naomi had to be investigated, and a decision was made now.
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