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Chapter 668 A glass of wine

"General, we just received information from Ooka Tomoshi Shin, which contained the contents of the samurai." Nishioka Ryoma raised his voice: "Samurai can kill evil ghosts, but in fact their power also comes from evil ghosts, or ghosts and gods like evil ghosts!"

Nishioka Ryoma showed a hint of fear: "Yamada Nobuichi was the heir chosen by Shibashi Maki, but Shibashi Maki himself was swallowed by the evil ghost."

"These samurai don't work long, but they have many terrible powers, and many of them cannot be solved by guns."

Nishioka Ryoma said to Daiki Uchiyama: "General, you are in the fate of thousands of people in the Uchiyama group. Is it just so energetic?"

As he said that, seeing Uchiyama Daiki hesitate, he knew that he was already moved, but he just couldn't get up and down. Nishioka Ryoshi got off the ground with a "snap" and said: "President, please."

He turned to Muramu Keji again: "Munramu, you are the CEO. Don't you protect the General Secretary to retreat?"

Rainy nights·Highway

"Didi" sounded, Pei Ziyun slowed down his car speed, took out his phone in his pocket and opened it, and Sanchiko Sakakami heard the voice of "Yamada, how are you now? Where are you?"

"Our people have already gone to the Nakao Warehouse to clean up the scene, but they reported that they have not found any traces of you!" Sakakami Michiko revealed a sense of concern.

"I'm already on the way to the 5-10-ji Hon's family in Wakamatsucho in the southern suburbs. What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Pei Ziyun asked.

The 5-10 Wakamatsucho in the southern suburbs is the stronghold of the Uchiyama Group. This is what Pei Ziyun just asked about it in a very short time by the members of the Uchiyama Group.

"Yamada, that's right. Are you going to the base where the Uchiyama Group is located? If possible, please stop killing people at will! Although you are fighting back and have a legitimate reason, if you kill a lot, the impact will be bad!" Sakagami Michiko advised Pei Ziyun.

At this time, Sakakami Sanchiko had already learned from the Jinkawa Shrine that seven people had died in the warehouse from the group sent by Pee Ziyun to deal with the funerals related to the Uchiyama group.

It is not the past. A hundred years ago, it would be fine if the warriors killed no important people or the number did not exceed a certain limit.

Now that we have entered a democratic society, under the supervision of the government, although warriors have hidden privileges due to social necessity and power, they are far from being compared with before.

Although warriors can kill people, they also have many limitations, especially when Pei Ziyun has killed six people, if he continues to kill people, the situation will definitely be difficult to deal with.

Especially Sakakami Sanshoko knew through the channels of Jinkawa Shrine that there was a big boss behind Uchiyama Group, so if Pei Ziyun continued to kill, the consequences would be very serious. Jinkawa Shrine could not ensure that Pei Ziyun was fine. After all, the government's power is still very terrifying.

Hearing this, Pei Ziyun, who was running on a motorcycle, stopped on an open space on the side of the road. His body was wet with rain. There was a canopy on the open space. It was built at some time. It was a little old and had several holes on it, and the rain kept leaking.

Pei Ziyun, who was under the canopy, wiped the rain from his forehead, held the phone in his hand and asked Sanchiko Sakagami, "What? Are you afraid?"

"Yamada! This is not a problem of fear, but you have killed too many people now, and you have killed seven people in the warehouse. If you continue to kill, it will be difficult to withstand the pressure!"

In Japan, abnormal deaths occur, so that cases will be called criminal cases. Jinkawa Shrine is a shrine that has been passed down for a hundred years and has the power of a secret agreement with the government. It is impossible to say that there is no power to deal with a murder case.

But now there have been seven deaths, which are considered major criminal cases. Even if the dead are related to the Jidao Organization, if such a joint killing occurs again, the aftermath of the Jinkawa Shrine will pay a heavy price.

"Yamada! Please, please don't kill anyone again!" Sakakami Michiko begged on the phone.

Pei Ziyun heard this and turned off the phone with a "bang", wrapped her phone in oil cloth, continued to ride a motorcycle, turned the accelerator, rushed into the rainy night.

Wakamatsumachi 5-10 Temple Moto

Daichi Uchiyama entered the car. The car was streamlined, all in black, and the dark blue glass windows were shining with metal. This was a modified car with bulletproof glass. Even Japanese jidao was not so easy to obtain.

Nishioka Ryoma said loudly to the people around him: "Remember, this time, the chief escort to retreat."

"If someone intercepts along the way, I allow you to shoot, don't be afraid of the impact. As soon as you find Shinichi Yamada, shoot immediately and warn everyone at the same time, do you know?"

"Who killed Yamada Nobuichi, I will give him 20 million yen on behalf of the chief, and promote him to the team leader at the same time!" Nishioka Ryoshi promised loudly.

"If something happens, the group will find a substitute for the meritorious ministers. Do you understand?"

Japan strictly controls guns. If the knife is used, it will be relatively easy to deal with even casualties. Once the gun is used, it will easily cause panic among the public and media chasing and biting. Even the Uchiyama Group, which has a deep relationship, will be difficult to explain to the police department.

If there were continuous gunfire, although this place was a suburb, it was also in Tokyo. Even if the Metropolitan Police Department wanted to explain to the media and the public, it would chase Uchiyama Group and bite it like crazy. It would not be possible to just hand over a few people to explain, but this is why Nishioka Ryu is really loyal.

"Hi, I understand!" Hearing this, more than a dozen people said in unison.

In the Uchiyama group, a member needs to be promoted. If you don’t make a major contribution, you will have to work for at least five years before you have the opportunity to be promoted, and you cannot make any mistakes.

Therefore, this is a very rare thing for ordinary members.

Now, although the direct attendees who are more expensive than others, are treated well by Uchiyama, but who doesn’t want to have the opportunity to be promoted?

Now, there is an opportunity!!

After Nishioka Liangma finished saying this, the team members felt aroused in their hearts, hoping that Pei Ziyun would catch up and appear in front of him.

"Yeah, it's great, then let's go now!" Nishioka Ryoma looked at the team members, and while he was in high spirits, he announced his departure, and then looked at Muraki Katsuki: "Muraki, you have the command power in your hands, I'll ask you everything."

Muraki Katsuki bowed: "Don't worry, leave everything to me - everyone checks their own equipment and must confirm it correctly!"

Muraki Katsuki ordered his subordinates, and with a "hi" sound, his subordinates checked their respective equipment again.

Then, they flocked to the car.

The door slowly opened, and the convoy slid out smoothly and drove into the rain.

The convoy was orderly and with strict defense, leaving the road. At this time, the sound of engines gradually came from the connecting road. A motorcycle rushed to an intersection and stopped, wiped the rain, revealing a pair of calm eyes.

The windows of the wooden house are not light, so it is easy to feel that there is no atmosphere of life inside. It must be that the owner has moved. Pei Ziyun looked at the wooden sign for sale, with the nameplate "Zhongchuan" nailed on it.

Pei Ziyun turned over and got off the motorcycle, walked lightly, and loaded with magazines.

The snatched gun was not a famous gun, but it was rough and solid. Pei Ziyun did not stay on the road and climbed up the house and reached the roof.

As the rain hit, Pei Ziyun leaned over and waited, soaking her clothes and splattered blood cleaned.

It was raining heavily, and I only waited for three minutes. In the night rain, the headlights cut the rain screen. There were several cars around me, but I didn’t know which car I was targeting.

"It's a pity that we have met." Pei Ziyun said lightly, and his sigh came out, and there was only a "bang" and a gunshot.

"Bang" The shot hit the glass of the third car, and a crack appeared in a concave area and did not completely break because it was bulletproof glass.

With the gun, the third car tilted, and the driver tried hard to avoid it, but Pei Ziyun did not move and continued to pull the trigger. With a "bang", the second bullet passed through it magically and continued to hit the crack in the depression. This time the glass shattered in response.

"Bang" Pei Ziyun's eyes did not move, and the third shot was shot out. Without seeing the result, he narrowed his eyes, slid down in the thick rain curtain, turned over and jumped, started the motorcycle, and drove towards one place.

Halfway through, in just a few seconds, a gun was disassembled into parts and threw it into the river, and then rushed into the darkness.

"Total length!" This was only 3.79 seconds. The entire convoy actually reacted very quickly. The moment Uchiyama Daiki was attacked, the convoy stopped.

Nishioka Ryoshi got out of the car quickly, rushed towards the headmaster's car, and quickly opened the door. As soon as the door opened, Uchiyama Daiki fell out.

He was shot in the chest, and blood couldn't stop flowing, and a large piece of his seat was dyed red.

"General, General, Chief, hurry up, get the medical box." Nishioka Ryoshi shouted, and ordered the driver: "Baga, go back to settle the score with you - why don't you go to the nearest Uta Hospital?"

The driver reacted and quickly turned around and opened the medical box. Nishioka Ryoshi quickly tore up the hemostatic medicine and boron belt and wrapped it in. He was usually a cold man, but his eyes were red.

Daiki Uchiyama gasped and smiled: "Nikaoka, will you cry too? Don't cry, this is the ultimate way. The so-called extreme way is people who walk on the extreme way. We just say that they are all losers under the social system. If you don't want to live a mediocre life, you must have the awareness of losing your life at any time."

"I have drunk the best wine, hugged the best women, bet the biggest bet, I want to annex Tokyo, and even the entire Japanese world..."

"It's a pity that my road has ended here." At this point, Uchiyama Daiki spasmed, and he said, "Give me the phone!"

"General!"

"Give me!"

Nishioka Ryoma handed over the phone and Daiki Uchiyama took it. The next moment, his voice conveyed to the entire convoy: "I am Daiki Uchiyama. Starting today, Qioka Ryoma will be the second chief."

"Hi!" All the fleets responded.

Listening, Uchiyama Daiki said, "Nikaoka, don't protect my revenge, inherit my dreams. I...a little thirsty and a little cold, pour me a glass of wine..."
Chapter completed!
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