Chapter 976: The mere ants, know the power of the true dragon?

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Tokyo is the political, economic, and cultural center of the Japanese nation. With a population of 37 million in the metropolitan area, Tokyo is the world's largest metropolis and the most important world-class city in Asia.
As night fell, the lights feasted and the neon flickered.
Tokyo at night is like a fashionable modern girl, adoring herself, receiving tourists from all over the world.
Even in the early hours of midnight, there are still many young men and women on the street, coming out of all kinds of high-end clubs, ready to go to the next bar for a drunken party.
"Buzzing...buzzing...buzzing..."
Suddenly, the sound of the helicopter's propellers came from far and near, and the sound of not one but many of them were superimposed together, which was particularly obvious in the night.
Hearing this voice, passers-by on the street raised their heads subconsciously.
In the next moment, an incredible scene appeared in their sight
At an altitude of 100 meters, more than a dozen helicopters appeared, with full firepower and heading in one direction.
"What's going on, is it making a movie?" someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Oh my God! This is an Apache gunship!" A military fan immediately recognized the helicopter model and exclaimed: "This helicopter, but the main gunship of the U.S. Air Force, has been armed in the world since its birth. The helicopter ranks first in the comprehensive ranking. It has powerful anti-armor and anti-tank capabilities. It is honored as the "Tank Terminator" and can mount up to 16 Hellfire missiles!"
Hearing this popular science, the eyes of other passers-by immediately showed unconcealed horror. They thought that a terrorist attack in downtown Tokyo would attract so many Apache helicopters.
For a time, many passers-by screamed and fled in all directions.
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After a while, these helicopters stopped at the gate of a casino in the eastern suburbs.
Immediately afterwards, on each helicopter, there were more than a dozen fierce men, dressed in uniform black suits, and the suits were bulged up by their muscles, as if they were about to split at any time.
In addition to helicopters, hundreds of Lexus and hundreds of black-clad men gathered in front of the casino, all of the elite of the Yamaguchi family.
A team of hundreds of people gathered here, but there was no noisy noise, all of them looked solemn and murderous, not like rascals, but like well-trained professional soldiers.
Compared with them, the thugs around Yamaguchi Kojiro are simply a mob, totally different.
At this moment, a man in a black trench coat walked out.
He is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yamaguchi Kojiro, but a bit more fierce aura, eagle-eyed look, gestures, revealing a domineering aura.
After seeing him appear, all the big men in black in the court bowed their heads to show respect.
Because this man is the eldest son of Masao Yamaguchi, who is regarded as the next generation successor
Yamaguchi Eiji!
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At this moment, Yamaguchi Eiji raised his head and looked at the fifth floor of the casino. His long and narrow eyes bloomed with a gloomy cold light. He said coldly, "No matter who the enemy is, dare to run rampantly on our territory. The sin is unforgivable. Only blood can wash away the sins!"
With that, Yamaguchi Eiji waved his hand and walked towards the casino in large strides, followed by hundreds of elites.
I received his notice before that the entire casino had already been cleared, and now there are no guests.
Because of the large number of people, they did not take the elevator, but chose to take the stairs.
After a while, a group of people waited and arrived on the fifth floor.
When I saw the scene where hundreds of corpses were piled up into a mountain in the corridor, even a ruthless person like Yamaguchi Eiji could not help but be deeply shocked, and at the same time, he was extremely jealous, as if he was facing an enemy.
After crossing Shishan and wading across the blood river, they finally came to Yamaguchi Kojiro's bedroom.
"boom!"
Yamaguchi Eiji violently kicked the door open.
Hundreds of elite Yamaguchi families swarmed in, almost filling the entire bedroom.
For the first time, Yamaguchi Eiji realized that his younger brother was lying limp on the ground, dying, like a bereaved dog.
Looking intently, I saw Kojiro Yamaguchi's right wrist was broken abruptly, and the broken bones were exposed to the air, shockingly shocking.
And on his left cheek, there is also an obvious five-finger red mark, half of his face is swollen high, like a pig's head, which shows the strength of the previous slap.
At this time, Yamaguchi Kojiro was like a drowning man. He saw the life-saving straw, and rushed towards Yamaguchi Eiji.
Ye Fan on the side saw this, but did not stop it, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, as if everything was under control.
"Big brother, you are here, you must take revenge for me!!!" Yamaguchi Kojiro roared hoarsely, and someone nearby immediately helped him up for a simple treatment.
Seeing his younger brother hurt like this, Yamaguchi Eiji was naturally furious, with blazing flames burning in his eyes, and he stared at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing to swallow him alive.
"Boy, did you severely hurt my brother?" Yamaguchi Eiji gritted his teeth, his voice was like friction between metals, which was creepy.
"Yes!" Ye Fan said proudly.
That indifferent expression did not put the hundreds of elites in front of him at all.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Yamaguchi Eiji smirked, and said: "Smelly boy, you are so brave, you dare to move my Yamaguchi family! Get it on me, twist his head off, I want to play as a ball!"
"Hi!"
"Hi!"
"Hi!"
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Hearing the order, the figures of more than a dozen big men around him soared, as if an arrow from the string shot away, and Ye Fan pounced from all directions.
The cooperation between them is quite tacit, and their actions will not affect each other's offensive. It seems that after thousands of rehearsals, they have almost blocked all the positions Ye Fan can dodge.
More importantly, there is a special steel glove on each person’s fist with barbs and blood grooves. Once the enemy is hit, the barbs will instantly destroy the muscle tissue under the skin. When pulling out, not only will the skin become ripped apart, but the design of the blood tank will make the wounded blast with blood, which will lead to death due to excessive blood loss in a short time.
Even if it is a coalition of underground organizations, it will not easily use this weapon.
However, Yamaguchi Hideji had already moved to Ye Fan's desire to kill, and Ye Fan had already demonstrated the strength of one enemy and one hundred, and he could not tolerate any slack.
However, he has absolute confidence in his men.
The soldiers are expensive but not too many.
These fighters are completely different from the fighters around Yamaguchi Kojiro, but the real elite of the Yamaguchi family, named "fangs".
Every "fangs" fighter is a rank 8 or 9 warrior. In terms of individual combat capability, he can easily defeat ten special forces.
Moreover, they also practiced a special combination attack technique, even if the sword tyrant suddenly ran into it, they would suffer a dull loss and be hard-fought to death.
Of course, cultivating these "fangs" fighters requires a lot of resources. Even with the financial resources of the Yamaguchi family, only fifty or sixty people were trained.
As Eiji Yamaguchi, he can only mobilize more than a dozen people.
Seeing more than a dozen "fangs" fighters, rushing toward him fiercely, Ye Fan still didn't change his face, not afraid, and said lightly:
"The mere ants, know the power of the true dragon?"
In the next moment, Ye Fan's momentum rose steadily, and it skyrocketed endlessly. There really seemed to be a dragon in his body. At this moment, he woke up, broke free from the shackles, got out of trouble, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and wanted to kill the world.
"boom!"
The substantive coercion spread to the surroundings overwhelmingly.
In an instant, the "fangs" fighters felt their bodies stiff, their hairs erected, as if they were being stared at by some terrifying beast, they had a strong ominous premonition, and they were timid before fighting.
Years of combat experience told them that Ye Fan in front of them was an enemy they could never defeat. They should evade the edge and leave here immediately.
But at this moment, Ye Fan showed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Today, let you see how powerful Chinese Kungfu is!"
As soon as the voice fell, his figure was like a ghost, disappearing instantly.