On this day, the underground world of Takata City changed drastically.

During the day, Takada, who was huddled in the hot spring township, swept across the Iwate Club's territory with an extremely high-profile and fierce attitude, and took over all the industries of Iwate Club.

Just when people were shocked by the strength of Takada, adjusting their mentality and learning to obey Takada... Yamaguchi Group suddenly took action and grabbed Takada and beat him!

The small leader of the "Takata Association" who was in charge of various industries was killed on the spot by the Yamaguchi group, and the remaining gang members surrendered directly.

If you are in a society, who are you going to be with? Yamaguchi group will be stronger and more promising than Takata. Isn’t it normal to change the boss? The minions of the gang surrender without any psychological pressure.

So... Takada Society was defeated, and the Iwate Society industry that had just taken over changed hands instantly, and was snatched away by Yamaguchi Group.

Even Takada Masae himself was beaten to flee by Yamaguchi's group.

"President, good news."

In an apartment in Takata city, Takata Masae, who was sitting in a distressed city, was already in a mess.

Although he escaped from the Yamaguchi group's raid, Takada Masae was still blocked by the Yamaguchi group in the city. If he didn't escape quickly, he would be caught by the Yamaguchi group sooner or later.

“What good news?”

Takada Masayoshi's voice was a little hoarse. When he got up, another blood stain of blood was seeping out of the hemostatic bandage tied to his left shoulder.

"Just Kochijun called me just now, Takada's house is safe. The attack from Yamaguchi group has been repelled. He is bringing people to pick you up."

The sumo wrestler's fat face showed a smile, "President, Kochi-kun asked us to rush to Jiamudian to meet. He is ready."

"very good!"

A smile appeared on Takada Masaei's face, "Koikejun is indeed loyal and brave. Let's go to Kamudian as soon as possible."

"Hi!"

The sumo wrestler quickly took the order, summoned the remaining gang members, escorted Takada Masae, rushed to Kamudian, and met with "Kochijun".

The hiding place was not far from Kamudian. Takada Masaei and his party carefully avoided the Yamaguchi group's eyes and ears and ears and ears, and hurried to Kamudian.

Not long after, Takada Masaei and his party arrived at the Kamudian convergence point.

At the entrance of a tavern in Kamudian, Takada Masaei saw the "Koikejun" who came to pick him up.

"Xiao Chijun, I'm here!"

Walking out of the hidden position, Takada Masaei was full of excitement, and hurried forward, holding Kochi Jun's hand, "The wind is strong and the storm knows the loyal ministers. Kochi Jun, you are indeed loyal and brave."

"Loyalty and courageous..."

Koikejun, who was praised by Takada Masaei, had a slightly sluggish face and a little stiff smile.

"He is indeed very loyal!"

At this time, behind the tavern, Toshio Fujino, with a group of Yamaguchi gang members, walked out with a smile on his face.

Toshio Fujino looked up at Takada Masae, then looked at the "Koike Jun" next to him, and smiled and said, "Koike Jun is indeed loyal and brave. However, his loyal and brave object... is not you!"

Takada Masae looked at Kochi Jun deeply, sighed a long time, and was speechless.

Everyone comes out to make a fuss, and loyalty is always pale and powerless in the face of interests.

"asshole!"

The sumo wrestler next to him was full of rage and pointed at Kochijun and scolded: "You shameless traitor."

Perhaps, only people like sumo wrestlers who don’t have enough brains think that loyalty is more important than interests?

Koike Jun raised his eyes and glanced at the sumo wrestler, curling his lips, and he was too lazy to refute. Loyalty is nothing! Who is it? Fujino Toshio is rich and powerful, much better than the Takada family.

"President!"

Koike Jun bowed respectfully to Fujino Toshio, "Please allow me to take off Takada Masaei's head for you!"

If you defect to the new master, you will naturally have to perform well. Taking the original master's head and asking for credit from the new master is an inevitable method.

"Xiao Chijun, you are indeed loyal and brave!"

Toshio Fujino nodded in appreciation and waved to Koikejun, "Go! Let me witness your courage with my own eyes!"

"Hi!"

Xiaochijun quickly bowed to accept the order.

Immediately, Kochi Jun waved his hand and launched an attack on Takada Masae and his party with his original subordinates and a group of traitors.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

The next moment, the last few gangs around Takada Masaei also turned against each other and rebeled and surrendered to the enemy.

At this moment, Takada Masayoshi was left with only sumo wrestlers.

"Ito, go!"

Masae Takada turned his head and looked at the sumo wrestler, showing the bitterness of "the end of the hero" on his face, "You don't need to accompany me to die!"

"Ito Eimon, defend the glory of the samurai to the death!"

The sumo wrestler walked up with a firm face and stopped Takada Masaei, "No one can hurt my lord before I fall!"

"court death!"

At this moment, Xiaochijun's face turned ashen.

Why does this stupid idiot Ito Eimon make me feel ashamed? No! I shouldn't be ashamed! I'm right! You guys are wrong! I don't know the current situation!

"kill!"

Kochijun was extremely angry and wanted to cut the sumo wrestler into meat sauce.

The members of the Takada Society who rebeled and surrendered to the enemy also felt the same as Kochijun. They waved their samurai swords and rushed towards the sumo wrestlers.

Therefore, traitors are more hateful than enemies, and traitors are more cruel than enemies!

The sumo wrestler waved his samurai sword, blocking the left and right, but his fists were unable to match the four hands, and he was often caught in the body.

Fortunately, the fatty meat on the sumo wrestler is very thick, equivalent to a layer of "armor". It is not fatal even if it is cut a few times.

However... the knife that Xiaochijun stabbed was very fatal!

While the sumo wrestler was entangled by his subordinates, Kochijun narrowed his body, held up a samurai sword and stabbed him hard.

A three-foot-long knife stabbed in, no matter how thick the fat meat was, it was meaningless!

The sumo wrestler froze all over and turned around with difficulty and looked at Takada Masae, "Master, I... lost!"

With a thud, the sumo wrestler fell head-on.

The final "samurai" has been defeated, and Takada Masaei is already alone.

"Takata-kun, I'll take you on your way!"

Xiaochijun held the samurai sword and swung it with a ferocious face.

"Ding bei bei bei..."

At this time, Gao Tianzhengying's phone rang.

Mobile phones in the 1990s were the kind of "big brothers" that could be used as bricks.

Hearing the sound of the cell phone, Takada Masae looked up at Toshio Fujino and smiled, "Can I answer a call?"

"certainly!"

Toshio Fujino nodded with a decent attitude, "Takada, please feel free! After all... this is the last call in your life!"

A glimmer of gloom flashed in Takada's eyes, and he reached out to answer the phone.

"Father, where are you? I invited a master to pick you up. They have arrived in Takata City. Where are you now?"

The voice of Miki Takada rang out on the phone.

"Beautiful Tree?"

Gao Tianzhengying felt inexplicably grateful. It was so lucky to be able to receive a call from her family at the last moment of her life.

If the phone number was sold for insurance, Takada Masaei might have died on the spot.

"Father, where are you?" Miki Takada asked on the phone.

"Miki, it's all over. I... can go home soon."

It was just someone carried it back. Takada Masaei added in his heart.

"Father, where are you?" Miki Takada was still asking.

Takada Masae stopped for a moment and still said the location, "Kamudian, Nishima Tavern."

"Okay. Father, please wait. The receptionist will arrive soon."

The phone has been hung up.

Takada Masae sighed long, child, it’s too late!

Throwing the phone aside, Takada Masae looked up at the enemy in front of him, and his face became resolute and cold.
To be continued...