Looking at Okao Tomoshi's departure, Uchiyama's face became colder after roaring, and there was no expression to be seen, but the blue meridians could be seen with both hands tightly holding, showing a lot of anger inside.

Daiki Uchiyama is the founder of Uchiyama Group. Even if he was once a wild dog, he was still a disguise of a wolf. He has achieved his current status after much storm and hard work.

Which one is disrespectful to the person summoned by Uchiyama Daiki?

Even people who are quite or taller will not give Uchiyama Daiki a casual look.

But now, I am despised by a middle school student in China. Even when Okao Tomohisa appears, he treats himself like a dog. This is something that cannot be tolerated!

Daiki Uchiyama loosened his neckline with his hands and took a deep breath.

There is someone behind Tomohi Ooka. Although he feels very shameful, it is not the time yet.

But the heir of a shrine dares to despise himself?

Even though this guy is a so-called samurai, he has never heard of the so-called samurai in his career. Even if Okao Tomoshi reminds him, he doesn't take it seriously.

"If the samurai is useful, what else do you need guns and cannons? The shogunate will not be democratic anymore."

"Make a few more knives, at most you can use a gun to cut this guy into meat sauce." Daiki Uchiyama thought, his eyes showing fierce light.

At this time, a middle-aged man in black suit came into the outdoors. He was Muraki Katsuki, the CEO of Uchiyama Group. Muraki Katsuki had a national face and was the core figure of the most radical group in Uchiyama Group. He had presided over many internal and external actions and called himself a scavenger.

Uchiyama Group has been able to grow from a small organization to the present, and Muraki Katsuki, who has many lives, has made great contributions. He asked Uchiyama Daiki, who had a gray face, “General, can you really let it go like this?”

"Hmph! How is it possible? We gave up just because of Okao's words?"

"Although we must show respect to the person behind Tomohi Ooka, our Uchiyama Group has grown to this day, and it is not just for others to support us."

"Besides, you have to understand that the use of our Ueyama Group is our strength. Now, facing a small middle school student in China, we give in. In this way, our Ueyama Group will lose all its face. What kind of prestige is there? Who still believes that we have power? I am afraid that anyone will want to take a bite on us by then!"

"I really don't believe that the so-called samurai can fight against our swords and guns?" A little fierce light flashed in Uchiyama Daiki's eyes: "I have made up my mind and immediately call our most elite Tada team!"

Uchiyama Daiki smiled cruelly.

"Hi!" Muraki Katsuki bowed and turned around and went out. There was not much time, and he came alone. He was the most elite group leader of the Uchiyama group, Ryota Tada, who was known as the "Uchiyama meat grinder" by outsiders.

Ryota Tada was wearing a strong suit, short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Daiki Uchiyama looked up and said with a cold face: "Bring your weapons, tonight, you will go and chop Yamada Shinichi into meat sauce!!"

"Hi!" Tada Ryota listened to Daiki Uchiyama's order, his eyes showed bloodthirsty and responded with murderous aura.

Although Pei Ziyun and Naomi Hayakawa were invited by Daiki Uchiyama to have a long talk, the actual time did not take much. It only took about half an hour to return to the door and saw Yukita Toyama, Fukuoka Maya and others waiting for him.

Seeing Pei Ziyun, Yuki Yuanshan shouted loudly: "Ah, you are finally back! We thought you had something wrong. In another half an hour, you didn't come back, so we really called the police!!"

"Yes, if you are going to come back later, we will call the police. Those people look not good, it's so scary!" Fukuoka Maya touched his chest with his hand, looking lingering in fear, and they also saw the invitation.

"It's okay, everyone go back!" According to the rules of the club, even if you go back, you can't sheep. The rules were as if you were to go back, you got on the tram, returned to school, and arrived in Room 20.

There was no need to give instructions, everyone cleaned up the club, archived the records of the day, and also called out newspapers to be published. This was more like advertisements than newspapers.

"Let's come together and dominate the national community."

"If you cannot satisfy the general club, should you join the national club? We are a club that is determined to dominate the country. Let your youth burn, let your footprints run through the country, and leave a page that will never be erased indelible for your life."

"No matter what happens in the future, now you are a legend!"

Below are photos of the first trip and travel notes.

"It looks good, thank you for your hard work." Pei Ziyun looked at Guangkejianren's floor and the original manuscript of the first social magazine. He was very satisfied. He also watched the sky gradually become dim: "Now, let's go to the meeting and must be safe."

"Yes, Minister." The four of them bowed together, and even Naomi Hayakawa, who had some worries, bowed and watched the three of them leave, she hesitated.

"Don't worry, Naomi, let me leave everything." Pei Ziyun said.

It was obvious that Naomi Hayakawa was uneasy. This was stranger than the girl's imagination. She wanted to ask, but she didn't muster up the courage and reluctantly responded: "Hi!"

After everyone left, Pei Ziyun locked the door and left. At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Accompanied by the "Did" sound, Pei Ziyun took out his cell phone from his pocket and pressed to answer the call. Then, a strange and low voice came, saying: "Yamada, if you don't want something wrong with your family, go to the warehouse in Zhongwei, the suburbs."

After saying this, he died.

Pei Ziyun's face turned cold after hearing this. He was not much angry. Instead, he touched his chin, and there was a faint smile on his face: "I have let you go, but you still came over and asked for death."

"Yakusa, no matter how you cleanse it, it's still Yakuza."

"No matter how you pretend, when you encounter a sharp problem, you will want to use violence to solve the problem without thinking. It's just such a despicable method."

I had a question in the past, what is the difference between Yakuza (Jidao) and a formal company for the same organization?

In fact, there are not many differences in the surface approaches. The core is here to encounter sharp contradictions. The ones that rely on economic means are the companies, and the ones that rely on violent means are Yakuza.

Of course, the country may also be solved by violent means.

Pei Ziyun's sigh was lonely, but also cold.

He did not set off immediately, but continued to hold his cell phone. At this time, he did not use email and directly spoke to Sanchiko Sakakami: "Sakakami, someone threatened me and my family. I guess it is Uchiyama Group. Now I will deal with it. Please help me deal with the funeral!"

As he said that, before Sakakami Sanqianzi could reply, Pei Ziyun hung up the phone and got on a express train.

"Go to Zhongwei Warehouse in the suburbs! Hurry up! This is 5,000 yen. If you arrive in 5 minutes, there will be a tip of 5,000 yen!" Pei Ziyun got into the car and said directly to the driver.

"Okay! Let's sit firmly!" The driver listened to Pei Ziyun saying this. He was busy for less than 5,000 yen in a day. Now he can earn 10,000 yen this time. He didn't ask what he was going to the suburbs to do at night. He accelerated and drove quickly towards the Zhongwei warehouse in the suburbs.

The Zhongwei Warehouse in the suburbs was originally used to store wood, but the company that originally rented the warehouse did not take the lead in rent due to poor management and was excluded.

Moreover, the Zhongwei warehouse itself is not big, and it is too far from the prosperous area. For various other reasons, the Zhongwei warehouse is gradually abandoned.

At this time, the originally abandoned Zhongwei warehouse in the suburbs was brightly lit, and it seemed a little weird.

In the warehouse, you can see in the lights, and there are many people in the open space.

These people were preparing for a long knife, sitting cross-legged on the ground, putting the long knife on their knees, and wiping them carefully with oil. You can tell at a glance that these people must be people who have used the knife for a long time.

There were two other people holding guns and using them from time to time to time to talk.

Soon, the express train arrived at the Zhongwei warehouse in the remote suburbs. However, when it was still a distance from the warehouse, Pei Ziyun asked the driver to stop the car, threw ten thousand yen to the driver, and got off alone.

At this time, the rain started to fall, a little thin, covering the night. Pei Ziyun looked at the brightly lit warehouse not far away, with a hint of chill in his eyes, and his footsteps moved slightly, disappearing into the darkness.

In the warehouse, the team leader Ryota Tada looked around and ordered: "Although this place is very far from the center, remember, don't fire a gun unless you are absolutely sure!"

"Hi!" The two men holding the gun responded at the same time.

A man holding up the knife bowed: "Please rest assured that the team leader, there is no problem this time. We have all practiced martial arts and can be regarded as martial arts. After many battles, everyone has seen blood. That Yamada is just a middle school student. When we meet us, there is only a dead end."

"Yes, we can actually kill by ourselves. Now the whole group is here. As long as Yamada comes, even ghosts and gods will die. Do you think so?"

Student Union Vice President Chiharu Aisawa was almost scared, but she looked pale under the light, biting her lip and whispering: "Yes, you're right."

He was really scared and forced himself to pee. He was an ordinary student. In order to make people look for a backer, he turned to the Uchiyama group. He usually just set up some intimidation clubs, kicked Naomi Hayakawa out, or supervised the students' whereabouts.

Now, seven people are really gathered in the house to discuss murder? Is this the ultimate way? This is not the life they want!

Not to mention that Chiharu Aizawa's face was as white as earth, at this moment, he heard a "bang!" and the light went out.

Ryota Tada frowned and said, "Well, what's going on?"

"Shanyuan, weren't these things you checked? Didn't you say there was no problem with the lighting circuits in Zhongwei warehouse?"

Yamamoto Yuki was one of the people in Tada Ryota's group this time, and he was responsible for the lighting. Not long ago, Yamamoto Yuki also checked whether the light was malfunctioning and found that the warehouse was just a little old, but there was no sign that there was a problem with the lighting circuit.

But the light went out, which was the fact. He stood up and said, "I'm really sorry, I'll go and see it right away."
Chapter completed!