Chapter 623: The Knife to Cut the Bridge
cides perfectly with the white-haired figure with an umbrella across the water, each like the shadow of each other, and their eyes are almost the same.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({})...after saying this, Lin Qiyi crushed the walkie-talkie, gently opened his hand, and the fragments floated away with the wind.
he has pulled out two things about Shaddock Linai from Hanagawa's mouth. If he continues to test, he will expose the fact that he doesn't know anything. After saying this, Lin Qiyi can basically guess what the other side wants to say.
is nothing more than harsh words or threats. Lin Qiyue has no time to listen to these messy things.
because. The police car is already on the bridge.
the roar of cars mixed with shrill sirens was approaching at full speed, about two dozen, and he could even clearly hear a warning coming from the loudspeaker on the police car, telling him to stand still and give up resistance.
Lin seven nights bowed his head, took out a mask of Sun WuKong from his arms and put it on his face.
he turned around by the bridge and faced the Japanese police speeding along, carrying two black boxes. The Sun WuKong mask showed a ferocious and fierce expression in the sun.
"Sex!"
Mumu bounced up to him and climbed onto his back, like a mummy schoolbag. A pair of hollow eyes looked curiously at the police car that gradually surrounded the two men, tilting their heads slightly, as if they were asking Lin if he wanted to kill them all.
"No, let's go." Lin Qi Night under the mask opened his mouth faintly.
he stepped back, stepped on the edge of the bridge, carried two black boxes, and fell back gently in the eyes of all the Japanese police.
his figure fell off the Yamazaki Bridge, fell into the rolling river and disappeared without a trace.
just then, a huge black blade suddenly came down from the sky, like a skyscraper, chopped heavily on the Yamazaki Bridge!
the bridge that has stood over Dianchuan for decades, under this huge blade, fragile like a toy made of building blocks, was easily cut from the center, and many Japanese police officers gathered on the bridge were chopped to pieces before they realized what had happened.
the bridge collapsed, the Japanese police and police cars that survived fell into the rolling Dianchuan, countless rubble fell into it, the scene was extremely chaotic.
after the huge blade cut off the Yamazaki Bridge, without the slightest stagnation, it was chopped directly above the surging Dianchuan, and the white spray flew up like a tsunami and pounced on the streets on both sides.
has jumped into Lin Qi Night in Dianchuan, and clearly saw the huge blade cut off through his mental strength, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
without thinking about it, he took two straight knives out of the black box and turned lightning in the water to face the blade that had been chopped straight into the water.
Dang--!
the huge blade collided with Lin Qiye's two straight knives in the water, and the terrifying kinetic energy was transmitted into Lin Qiyue's body through the double knives. His body did not have any fulcrum in the water, so he could only be cut off rapidly to the bottom of the river with this knife!
the wood affixed behind Lin Qi Night seems to want to help, but in the water, most of its heat weapons can not be used properly, so it can only stare urgently.
Lin Qi Night, carrying a huge blade, his body rapidly fell to the bottom of Dianchuan. With the terrorist force on this blade, without using the forbidden ruins, Lin Qiyi was difficult to resist by virtue of his own physical quality, and his mind soon made up his mind.
there was a magical glow in his eyes.
the wood behind him was summoned back to the original world. At the same time, a ray of night covered Lin's body, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
[night twinkle].
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Ghost Fire nightclub.
in the deluxe private room, Hanagawa slowly pulled the black blade out of the map.
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on the Osaka map laid on the ground, at the location of the Yamazaki Bridge, a shocking knife mark pierced the surface of the map and even shattered the glass table under the map.
Hanagawa impassively sheathed the black blade, picked up the champagne on one side and sat down again on the sofa.
Mr. Jing stood by, looked at the Yamazaki Bridge where the map had been pierced, and tentatively asked
"is the master of the knife dead"
"probably not." Hanagawa said faintly, "the owner of the knife is not so fragile, this is just a warning to him."... "
Mr. Jing nodded. "I will send someone to search for him near Dianchuan and track the descendants of the pomelo pear family at the same time. As soon as I find them, I will let you know as soon as possible."
Hanagawa sat on the sofa and nodded to Mr. well, who left the room.
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somewhere in Osaka.
A figure in a black kimono sits quietly at a low table in a large classical Japanese courtyard.
it was a man with gray temples, who looked about fifty years old, with a ferocious scar on his forehead. Although his eyes were closed and his expression was calm, his eyebrows exuded a domineering atmosphere, which really explained what it meant not to be angry and arrogant.
opposite him, a beautiful young woman in a bright kimono was kneeling, carefully frying tea.
the fragrance of Japanese tea pervaded the courtyard. After a while, a clear tea was gently pushed in front of him, and then the beautiful young woman knelt quietly, motionless like a sculpture.
the man with gray temples opened his eyes slightly.
his name is Ken Asakura, the leader of the Yamamoto group under the black killing team.
unlike the two major mafia families in Kanto, the gangster group is formed by the merger of separate gangs, of which the leader of the mafia group is the leader of the entire gang. he has more than a dozen large gangs under his command, and Yamamoto is one of them.
Ken Asakura is the leader of the Yamamoto group and a senior cadre of the black murder group. In the words of Tao, he is the assistant of the black murder group, and his role is equivalent to that of the Osaka group leader of the black murder group.
in Osaka, he represents the will of the black murder team.
in the Kansai region, the will of the Mafia represents the will of the whole underworld.
"the group leader, the man from the Hanchuan family, has made a move again." A man came from outside, made a deep bow to Ken Asakura and said.
"say."
"they have killed several small gangs one after another in Osaka, taking over their industry, territory and manpower. They seem to be trying to gain a foothold here for a long time. Today, they have just received the news that the ghost fire club has also been wiped out by them."
when Ken Asakura heard this, he held the teacup in his hand and flashed a fierce sense of murder in his eyes.
"does the dog from Kanto want to run wild in Kansai" He spoke faintly.
"but the strange thing is that on the Yamazaki Bridge today, part of the Hanagawa family was killed by a mysterious man, blowing up more than a dozen cars. Later, a black blade fell from the sky, chopping the whole bridge in two, and the police also had many deaths and injuries.
the one suspected to be the Hanchuan family came in person. "
Ken Asakura's face darkened when he heard this.
the Hancheon family came in person. That would be a problem.
after hesitating for a moment, he slowly put down his cup and said, "get the car ready. I'm going to Kyoto to see the team leader."
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