Vol 2 Chapter 1277: Kill at night!

Oshima Yuto, who was waiting for all his members to return to the team with a sullen face, didn't know that they had been spotted thoroughly.
Even, from the very beginning, the Temple of the Sun had locked the Corolla he was riding in, but he hadn't moved about it all the time, just to put a long line and catch a big fish.
This is a clubhouse. It seems to be decorated very high-end, but it has hardly ever been opened.
Since it was installed, it has been idle.
But in fact, this is the Yamamoto group's industry, but it has nothing to do with Xingxingbu.
This is also Oshima's suggestion to Taiichiro Yamamoto, so that each branch can have its own territory, and other branches will not know it, in order to increase the level of confidentiality. There is only one person who has all the information, and that is Taiichiro Yamamoto.
Therefore, Xing Xing Bu would never have imagined that, just under their noses, Oshima Xiongren would actually come up with such a secret stronghold.
In fact, when the Corolla drove into the parking lot of the clubhouse, the members of the Sun Temple who were in charge of tracking had already locked the identity of Oshima male.
The clubhouse that hasn't opened after being renovated for so long, why did it suddenly open the door today?
Besides, how can an ordinary Corolla be worthy of such a high-end luxury club?
Oshima Yu said he was cautious, but after all he was careless.
If he knew that the Temple of the Sun was so careful, he didn't know how it would feel?
And this clubhouse is more lively than ever.
There are constantly coming in all kinds of cars, but most of them are cheap cars, and some even come by taxis or buses.
Come to the club by bus? What international joke?
And these people, without exception, are carrying backpacks. Although they are wearing plain clothes, they are definitely not good clothes. They are completely incompatible with the luxurious decoration of this club!
"Good fellow, that's okay." The member of the Sun Temple who was in charge of the stalking walked past the clubhouse seemingly inadvertently, and said softly, "It seems that Oshima male person is really anxious."
He immediately reported the news here to Su Rui.
The latter was on his way to this place. After listening carefully, he said: "Don't act immediately, surround the clubhouse and wait for the opportunity."
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The door of the clubhouse was tightly closed.
In the hall, Oshima looked at his subordinates, his eyes gloomy and solemn.
"Report to the sir, after the roll call, there should be five hundred people, actually two hundred and seventy-nine." The assistant ran up and said.
Those who can't get in touch naturally can't come to gather.
Oshima male knows that such news must not spread, otherwise it will cause panic among the people who are still alive.
But how long can you keep it?
After debuting for so many years, his Oshima male has never fought such an aggrieved battle! It's too awkward, okay!
However, the highest commander of the Yamamoto Special Forces team at this time didn't even know that his biggest opponent, Su Rui, was standing outside the clubhouse, squinting his eyes, quietly looking at all this.
"Okay, let everyone rest on the spot and wait for a new round of combat orders." Oshima said lightly.
After this order was issued, many of his subordinates were suspicious, why did they give up the previously arranged plan halfway? Could it be said that the Sun Temple has new actions?
Also, where did the colleagues who have not appeared up to now go?
The Temple of the Sun did not give them much time to think.
It was getting dark soon.
After these people fell asleep, it was time for the Temple of the Sun to act.
Both Jin Thai Baht and Zhou Xianwei today appeared in black suits quietly at the side entrance of the clubhouse.
At the door, two people in black suits were squatting and chatting. They looked casual, but they were actually guard posts.
However, they did not notice that the two figures in the dark had gradually approached them.
Jin Taizhu and Zhou Xianwei's footsteps were silent, like cats, until they stood behind the two guard posts, and the other side did not notice anything!
I only heard two sounds of "click, click" in the dark—this is the sound of the neck being twisted.
As their clothing was similar, Jin Thaizhu and Zhou Xianwei didn't even need to change their clothes, and immediately opened the side door lightly and went in.
There is no guard post behind the side door. These Orientals are still too careless. They did not expect that the Sun Temple not only did not hide in Tibet, but took the initiative to get into their base camp!
After Kim Thai Baht and Zhou Xianwei opened the first passage, Su Rui also followed with a few others.
This time, he didn't call Shang Yudu Haruko's subordinates, and Yudu Jinye stayed in the hospital to recover from his injuries. Su Rui and a few guards were enough to deal with these so-called special forces.
The accommodation conditions in this clubhouse are much better than those in the military dormitories. Most of the private rooms have been changed to dormitories, and each room has only four beds at most. Toilets and showers are all available.
However, although the conditions are very good, the Oshima heroes are extremely strict. When the time is up, everyone must turn off the lights and go to bed.
Now that more than an hour has passed since the lights were turned off, these people should have fallen asleep long ago.
In order to prevent not hearing the order, their box doors were not closed, and this undoubtedly greatly facilitated the Sun Temple! It was so easy to break into their room, without even opening the door!
Whether it is Zhou Xianwei or Jin Thai Baht, they are all good at killing people with cold weapons. Su Rui and Victoria are the same. The figures of a few people are like ghosts, sneaking into the box quietly, facing the sleeping enemy. Perform a fatal blow.
Without a single sound, these so-called Yamamoto Special Forces had their throats cut in their sleep!
Since only four people sleep in the box, it greatly reduces the efficiency of the Sun Temple. If these people sleep in the same big room, I am afraid that just give them ten minutes to get everyone!
Su Rui has already managed more than ten people. At this time, he just wanted to walk out of the room, but he encountered the patrolling sentry.
Standing behind the wall, Su Rui waited for the sentry to pass, reached out from behind, put his arm around the opponent's neck, and then twisted it hard.
Another enemy was solved.
The battle was going on in silence, and Su Rui and his men were very fast. Even if some enemies did not fall asleep and encountered a slight resistance, they were able to rush to take the opponent's life in time before the opponent could speak.
An hour later, the northern half of the clubhouse had been cleared.
However, if you want to go to the southern half of the area, you need to pass through the brightly-lit hall, where there are two linemen standing, and they don't know what Oshima Yui did to arrange them here.
Su Rui squinted his eyes and took a look. He knew that if several of his people wanted to forcefully break through this line of defense, it was not a problem, but it was absolutely impossible to do this quietly. They would definitely play ping-pong. It's not lively.
And this is not the situation that Su Rui is willing to see.
So, after cleaning up, Su Rui resolutely retreated with his men.
For them, the results tonight have been brilliant enough.
In a certain room on the top floor of the clubhouse, Oshima Yuto did not rest, but looked at a large Kyoto sand table, frowning and contemplating.
This sand table is too detailed, and even every floor in every community has reached 100% restoration.
However, no matter how sophisticated the sand table is, what use is it? Obviously know that the Temple of the Sun is hidden in these tall buildings, but they just couldn't find them!
In addition to sending a small team to cast a net all over the sky to find, Oshima Yuto really has no good way at a time!
Could it be that you just sit and wait for death?
Oshima has always thought that he is good at tactical arrangements, but at this time he feels that his brain is not enough. He is completely looking for a needle in a haystack, and he is confused!
He simply lay on the bed like this and wanted to rest, but he didn't feel any sleep at all.
Looking at the ceiling, he shook his head: "It seems that the idiots from Xingxing Department have to help."
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Early the next morning, a short and rapid whistle sounded inside the clubhouse.
In order to prevent himself from being exposed, the whistle was not loud, but it was blown by the patrol at the door of each room, which was enough to wake up.
Oshima male was dressed in black, standing in the center of the hall of the clubhouse, waiting for his subordinates to gather.
Waves of men came and stood in line.
However, twenty minutes have passed since the whistle sounded, and only one hundred and fifty people came to the scene.
It looks sparse and feels extremely weird.
Oshima's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the atmosphere became a lot more stagnant: "Where are the others? Where have they gone?"
Do you want to sleep late? After only one night, has it become so unorganized and undisciplined?
"My lord, it's not good!"
Immediately afterwards, an exclamation came from the northern half!
"What's going on?" Oshima's eyes were so gloomy that water dripped!
This is his base camp, what can happen?
The subordinate ran out, his face covered in cold sweat, his clothes were almost soaked, and he stammered: "Everyone...sir, the northern half...Everyone in the northern half is dead..."
"Everyone is dead? How is this possible?"
There was an uproar at the scene!
I was fine when I fell asleep last night, how could everyone die now?
Without a word, Oshima rushed directly to the room in the north area.
As a result, everyone was lying on the bed well, but their necks were either twisted, or their throats were cut, and the quilt was covered with blood!
Run from the first floor to the fourth floor, all rooms are like this!
Seeing the teammates who were still gathered together yesterday, they have already bid farewell to this world forever today, and the remaining members of the Oshima Department felt a little uncomfortable. The most important thing is that the way these teammates leave is really unacceptable.
Who completed such a huge project at night?
They couldn't help touching their necks, as if they felt a chilly wind passing through their throats!
Since they can kill their teammates silently, they are also likely to be killed silently!
An unspeakable panic began to fill the hearts of Oshima members!