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The nine elders in the Yamaguchi group have long been dissatisfied with Yamamoto Genichi.

They had heard about Xiao Jian killing wantonly in the building, but they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. Who can guarantee that it wasn't a blindfold or a smoke bomb intentionally released by Genichi Yamamoto?
A secret meeting room.

The nine elders sat around the long table aggrievedly, whispering to each other and talking in low voices.

The door of the conference room opened, and Motoichi Yamamoto walked in, but instead of sitting in the first place, he stood respectfully at the door and bowed ninety degrees.

Accompanied by Sadako Ono, Xiao Jian paced in all directions.

"Everyone, this is the new owner of our Yamaguchi-gumi—Mr. Xiao Jian. Welcome!" Motoichi Yamamoto announced loudly after Xiao Jian sat down.

It's a pity that no one cooperated with him, instead chattering started in the meeting room.

"Baga! Yamamoto-kun, he is your master, not ours." An elder saw that Xiao Jian was so young and didn't even have a hint of domineering, so he didn't take Xiao Jian as a dish.

"That's right, why should we listen to you!"

"Yamamoto-kun, your courage is getting smaller and smaller, why don't you just go home and pick up the baby!"

"I propose to re-elect the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi! Yamamoto-kun, you are no longer fit to be the boss!"

……

Yamamoto Motoichi was a little panicked, he looked at Xiao Jian for help.

Xiao Jian sat in the first place with a calm expression, without saying a word, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.

Ono Sadako also stood behind Xiao Jian with a blank expression. Except for the ups and downs of her towering chest, she was almost like a sculpture of a beautiful woman.

Yamamoto Genichi is not stupid either, with Xiao Jian sitting in charge, he still has a bottom line in his heart.

"Crack!" He slapped the table hard.

"Baga Yalu!" Motoichi Yamamoto scolded loudly: "I am still the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi, are you going to rebel?"

The meeting room suddenly fell silent. Although the elders had great opinions on Genichi Yamamoto, the rules on the road must be followed.

Xiao Jian nodded appreciatively.

"I think the elders seem to be dissatisfied with our master. If you have any doubts, you can speak up." Yamamoto Moto said after glancing at the crowd.

"Yamamoto-kun, who the hell is he? Why did the Yamaguchi-gumi accept him as their master?" A burly and huge elder stood up and asked, staring straight at Xiao Jian with eyes like cowbells.

"Hehe, Mr. Chuanzang, our master is called Xiao Jian. The reason why he made us submit is because he has the strength to make us submit!" Yamamoto Motoichi said with a slight smile.

"Fart! Where is his strength?" Although Chuanzang Hideyuki is tall and looks clumsy, he is not slow. In the blink of an eye, he left his seat and came to Xiao Jian's side, with a pistol in his hand, with a black muzzle It hit Xiao Jian's temple.

Xiao Jian still didn't move at all, and his face was still expressionless.Even Sadako, who was standing beside him, didn't stop Kawazo Hideyuki.

Motoichi Yamamoto looked at Hideyuki Chuanzang with some regret, shook his head slightly and said, "Mr. Chuanzang, it's still too late for you to get back to your seat, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Quack!" Chuanzang Hideyuki let out a piercing laugh from his stubby neck, "Yamamoto-kun, I didn't scare you too much. Since I debuted, not a thousand people have died under my gun." Eight hundred, believe it or not I shot him to death?"

Xiao Jian sighed softly, "Oh——, I don't believe it!"

"What? You, Baga!" Seeing Xiao Jian's contempt for him, Hideyuki Chuanzang couldn't help being furious, and pulled the trigger with his fat index finger.

"Huh!?" Who knew that the trigger of the pistol seemed to be rusted, and it didn't respond at all.

Chuan Zangxiuzhi made a doubtful voice.

Xiao Jian slowly raised his left hand, and gently opened the muzzle of his gun with one finger, "I hate people pointing guns at me the most, and it's still too late for you to go back now."

The other eight elders didn't understand why Chuan Zang Xiuzhi felt pity for Xiao Jian and didn't shoot.

Chuanzang Hideyuki pulled the trigger again, but there was still no response.

"Damn it! I can strangle you to death with my hands!" Chuan Zang Hideyuki's palm was huge, and he stretched his five fingers towards Xiao Jian's neck.

Xiao Jian frowned, and said a few words softly: "You asked for this!"

It was too late to say it, and before Chuanzang Hideyuki's palm touched Xiao Jian, Sadako who was standing aside had already made a move.

A cold light flashed, and Sadako returned to the statue.

Chuanzang Xiuzhi seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his left arm broke from his shoulder and fell to the floor!

"Ah—" Chuan Zang Xiuzhi screamed, threw away the pistol, and covered the severed arm with his right hand.

A blood sword flew out, but stopped strangely beside Xiao Jian, and then slowly fell to the floor along an invisible net-like object.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror. If the speed of that beautiful girl's attack was shocking, Xiao Jian was even more unbelievable at this time.

"Ah—" Chuanzang Xiuzhi rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.

Motoichi Yamamoto walked up to him and kicked him a few times, "Kawazo-kun, I have persuaded you, alas, you just don't listen, come on, don't suffer here!"

Motoichi Yamamoto picked up the pistol from the ground, pointed it at him and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The gunshots rang out, and the world fell silent.

Xiao Jian withdrew his spiritual power, and said softly: "Actually, I really don't want to meddle in these nosy matters, but I can't stand Yamamoto-kun's repeated pleas, so I have no choice but to make it difficult. If anyone here is not satisfied, you can leave!"

The smell of blood is still in the air, and Hideyuki Chuanzang's body is also there. Who dares to leave?

Everyone lowered their heads.

Xiao Jian continued: "I know you are not convinced, the nature of Japanese people is like this, to put it in a vulgar way, they are not grass mothers who don't know what is called father!"

"You are all the elders of the Yamaguchi-gumi, so you are naturally skilled, and everyone is carrying a gun, right?" Xiao Jian released eight spiritual power threads in an instant as he spoke, firmly controlling them, and the eight pistols floated strangely into the air.

ah!Why can't I move?

The eight elders wanted to move their bodies, but they couldn't move at all, only their eyeballs flickered in horror.

Xiao Jian reached out and grabbed a pistol, his hands flew, and within three seconds, the pistol turned into a pile of parts.

Everyone here is a master of guns, but they think that no one can disassemble a pistol in three seconds, and this speed is unique in the world.

Xiao Jian withdrew his spiritual power, and the seven pistols fell on the long table one after another.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do next.

"Master God!" Genichi Yamamoto's mind was quick, and he knelt down first, worshiping Xiao Jian.

"Owner!"--

Those eight elders dared to be negligent, and quickly knelt down.

Xiao Jian waved his hands, and everyone felt their bodies being lifted by an invisible force, and stood up involuntarily.

"Hehe, everyone will be our own people in the future, don't be so polite!" Xiao Jian laughed.

Now everyone has no second thoughts, people have this magical skill, wanting their own lives, every second matters.

After Xiao Jian and the others sat down, they looked around and said softly, "Everyone! I want the Yamaguchi Group to be the only underworld organization in the Wa Kingdom!"