The siege tonight was actually not surprising at all, and it was even "planned" by her.

It is no way to verify how many people's bones have been trampled on along the way.

Especially in capitalist countries, the primitive accumulation of capital is always accompanied by a lot of blood. This is well known.

Those who obviously want Chuluye and her father's lives can't be counted, let alone those threats in the potential shadows.

Recently, the Chuluye family has received news that the latest round of revenge is likely to begin, so Chuluye Hanazawa has taken a long vacation and temporarily hid in Chuluye's mansion to rest and rest.

It is not too easy for a large consortium with one hand to raise a group of professional bodyguards. The security forces of the Chukano family's manor in Osaka are solid. As long as they hide quietly, even if a small army attacks, they will have no choice but to do anything to their family.

But Chu Luye's personality will never sit and wait for death, not to mention that if a chaebol of this level is delayed for a day, millions of assets may be gone.

In addition, a global business summit will be held in Japan soon. As an enterprise family that is on the same date as the country, it must not be absent. These potential threats must be resolved before this.

Chuluye, who has always been quite confident in himself, chose the most trustworthy and strongest bodyguard around him and took risks alone tonight.

And it turns out that although Chuluye's mind reading technique is just a deteriorating version of the curse, it is enough for ordinary people.

Anyone who exudes murderous intention to her will not appear within ten meters of her body. Even if it is a little farther away, as long as the inner emotions are too strong, Chuluye will be heard inside.

When Mr. Shimada was young, he worked as a mercenary in the Middle East. He spent more than ten years in a daze. He only realized that his mother had a serious illness. In the end, he had not saved much money in the past few years after she died of drunkenness and dreams.

It was the head of the Chukano family that attracted Mr. Shimada's character and his skills at the time, and spent a huge amount of money to help his mother last for several years.

Cancer cannot be saved after all, and in the end Mr. Shimada's mother passed away. After a few days of tears, Mr. Shimada set out to study the professional quality of bodyguards in the United States. He returned to Japan three years later and began to become the sharpest knife around the head of the Hakukano family.

After working hard with the family leader for half his life, this old man knew the difficulty of the rise of the Chuluye family, so he attached more importance to the daughter of his benefactor and regarded Chuluye Hanazawa as a continuation of the Chuluye Consortium.

This is a woman who is destined to be at the peak of Japanese business world since she was born!

The dagger in his hand dripped with blood, the blade was washed by the rain, and the blood mixed with rain spread on the ground.

Release your hand, a dead body slowly slipped out of Mr. Shimada's arms.

This should be the last one.

Mr. Shimada thought so, and then turned his attention to Hakuno.

Chuluye closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep, quietly like a handicraft.

It seems that there is no more.

Mr. Shimada slowly retracted the dagger in his hand and inserted it back into the scabbard on his leggings.

The corpse in front of me was the madman who rushed to Chuluye's side. He had all his bullets, and he had no choice but to kill the other party by hand.

Fortunately, this is an ordinary gangster. With no skill, he was easily killed by Mr. Shimada.

Mr. Shimada's chest was covered with blood, but that was all from someone else. He was not injured in the battle just now because the other party did not carry guns. A group of gangsters holding machetes met the battle-hardened mercenaries with guns. The ending can be imagined.

What's more, he has Chuluye, a radar-like existence.

Why no one brings a gun?

Mr. Shimada was a little puzzled. When he went out, he wore a bulletproof vest and was ready to fight with others. However, these people were just filling in with their lives, as if they were a group of wild beasts that were desperate.

Looking back at the road they walked, at a distance of a traffic light, there were more than ten bodies lying.

"Miss, it's over." Mr. Shimada walked back to Chukuno's side, with the umbrella in Chukuno's hands.

Mr. Shimada rushed into the rain curtain and killed people, and the rain had already wet him from head to toe.

He wanted to pick up the umbrella from Chuluye's hand, but Chuluye slowly opened his eyes and frowned and looked at the blood on Mr. Shimada's body.

"Stay away from me," she said.

So Mr. Shimada nodded slightly, continued walking in the rain, accompanying Chuluo to go far away.

When they walked far enough, many people wearing black raincoats walked out of the alleys on both sides of the road. In this lonely night with only the sound of rain, it looked so weird, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night!

Dozens of people slowly surrounded the corpses on the ground. They did not make any sound, and looked at their former companions silently, as if they were observing the passing of the foreman.

"How far?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked.

"Twenty meters." Another voice replied.

Then they lifted up their companions' bodies and quickly disappeared into the night.

...

The next day, there was no report on the hunt under the rain, as if it had never happened.

Asakawa just enjoyed another daily life in Chuluye's absence from the bottom of his heart, and happily stepped into Rende's charity high school.

At noon, Asakawa and Ryosuke appeared at the gate of the fencing department with lunch boxes.

"It seems that something big happened in Tokyo last night." Ryosuke suddenly said.

"What are you referring to?" Asakawa was a little puzzled why his friend suddenly said this.

Ryosuke thought about it and shrugged: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with you and senior Yamazaki, so I don't think there is any need to let you know."

"Get out of the riddle!" Asuka smiled and scolded him, then pushed open the door of the fencing department.

"Brush!Brush!"

The environment where the curtains were pulled was a little dim. In this very strange atmosphere, two substantive eyes rushed towards the person pushing the door!

"Click!"

Yamasaki Yuma squatted in the corner of the room, holding a rifle in his hand, and was testing the bolt.

Senior Murata was holding a dagger in his hand, and there was bright red liquid dripping from the dagger.

The poor senior at the foot of the mountain was lying on the ground as if he was exhausted, and his chest was also stained with red "blood".

Asahikawa and Ryosuke took a breath of air conditioning, slowly closed the door, and retreated.

"Ryo...Ryosuke, I'm not right?"

"No...it should be true...is there any cigarette? I'll calm down."

Ryosuke shivered and touched his pocket, and then he realized that in order to deal with Ai Yuki's body search, he stuffed the cigarette to the uninformed senior when he entered the school gate in the morning.

At that time, the senior was very happy to accept the precious cigarettes, and then sold them by the fellow Taoist Liang Jie to death.

Torikawa swallowed, and he didn't know whether he should leave or what to do.

It’s not that he is afraid, but that the situation is too sudden and he doesn’t know how to deal with it.

The fencing department finally fought hard because of fencing philosophical issues such as who is 1 who is 0, and did he die?

Just as Torikawa was hesitating, the door opened.
Chapter completed!