Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Looking at the stone hitting her head so close, Eri was a little confused for a moment. It wasn't until the stone hit her head that she screamed: "Ah"

After breaking free from Eri, the gangster started running.

"Eri"

Kikuchi's eyes were almost splitting as he pushed his legs on the ground and picked up Eri who was on the ground.

"It hurts, Brother Sa, am I bleeding?" Eri held her forehead, tears streaming down her eyes, "It hurts, it's really blood, it's really blood, Brother Sa."

Looking at the blood wiped off her hands, Eri trembled all over.

Kikuchi Sa held Eri's head and did not dare to touch the injured area of ​​Eri: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Ringo, you take Eri to the nearest hospital, and I'll catch up with that bastard."

He didn't care that he called Ringo by his name. After handing Eri over to Ringo, Kikuchi grabbed the bamboo knife and chased after him.

"Where is it?" Juchi Sa looked around, his eyes locked on a figure running away in panic.

After only a short delay, the opponent had already run at least more than a hundred meters away. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to catch up.

But Kikuchi Sa couldn't describe it as a normal situation. He pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand and took a long breath.

"Crack."

"Crack~"

arc.

Electric arcs suddenly appeared on Juchi Sa's surface, especially in his black hair, where the fine arcs crackled.

Thunder Fruit.

The Thunder Fruit can not only spark lightning in the air, but can also be used on its own body, making it move as fast as lightning.

"Shin"

A white light flashed past in the alley, and it took only a moment for Fang Shui to reach the distance of 100 meters.

"Boom"

Kikuchisa hit the opponent on the waist with the bamboo knife in his hand

Although his waist was not a fatal part, with the blessing of lightning and swordsmanship level five, he flew into the air and landed heavily on the ground.

Looking at the miserable scene of falling to the ground, even if it is a non-fatal wound, I am afraid that I will have to rest in the hospital for a while.

"How to run"

The gangster who fell to the ground was puzzled as to how Kikuchi Sa could catch up with him so quickly. Even an Olympic champion couldn't possibly have such speed.

But this blow alone could not let go of the anger in Juchi Sa's heart. The bamboo knife in his hand was heading towards the opponent.

"drink"

The gangster held up his hands, trying to block Juchi Sa's bamboo sword. He was obviously stunned: "Don't fight, don't fight. You know I am."

blood

The bamboo knife violently beat the opponent to pieces, leaving blood dripping everywhere on his forehead, face, and shoulders. Kikuchi Sa did not stop at all.

The only thing he remembered was that he did not use the power of the thunder fruit, otherwise the person would be electrocuted to pieces by the thunder fruit on the spot.

"click"

The bamboo knife broke into two pieces, and Juchi Sa simply grabbed the opponent's neck.

Slippery, the feeling coming from my hands was the slippery blood stains on the other person's neck.

I don’t know how many times he was hit, but the man lost the strength to fight back and lay on the ground looking at death.

But Kikuchi Sa didn't care at all about the other party's injuries. He said fiercely: "Take me there, Fuyuan Construction."

There was electric light dancing in Kikuchi Sa's eyes, as if if the opponent didn't cooperate, he would use the electric light to chop him into flying ash.

He didn't ask the other party who sent him such stupid words, and pointed out the name of Fuyuan Construction.

Endure it again and again, no need to retreat again

Give way again and again, there is no way to give way

The headquarters of Fuyuan Construction is not far from this block. It is a recently moved club, and the signs on the facade are still brand new.

But although they are new arrivals, Fuhara Construction and the Fuhara Association behind it have strangely gained a significant share of the construction industry in Edogawa District.

Being able to snatch prey from a tangled local snake, Fuyuan Jianshe is not as simple as an ordinary strong dragon.

Among other things, many members of the Fuyuan Association were actually members of other organizations two or three years ago.

Tokyo is still brightly lit at ten o'clock in the evening, and most Tokyoites sleep until after midnight. When it comes to the length of sleep time, Japan can be said to be the least among developed countries.

The newly established Fuyuan Construction Group is full of vitality.

At this moment, several skilled staff members were chatting about the business at hand.

"The Yuasa family has accepted the conditions and agreed to move out. This is their confirmation."

"The police department has told us not to go too far recently. Fujimoto, has something happened to the business you are responsible for recently?"

Fujimoto was the one who caused trouble for Hasegawa Village in recent days. Hearing the accusations from others, Fujimoto smiled indifferently: "The problem is not big. You also know that there are so many interests involved in that dojo, so it is inevitable that there will be an urgent need. Some, but I haven't used any extraordinary means yet, so I naturally have a sense of proportion here, this is a big deal, and even if extraordinary means are used, the big shots above will not blame it."

"That's good. The president will be in our Edogawa District branch these days. You must show outstanding results at the intimate meeting in a few days."

"Hiyi"

The Tomihara-kai is not only entrenched in this street in Edogawa District, but also has the hands of the Tomihara-kai in other places, like an octopus, covering Tokyo and the surrounding areas with its tentacles.

"President" Fujimoto felt awe-struck when he heard that the president was in Edogawa District.

Different from the Yakuza organization to which he belongs, the president of Fuhara Kai is extremely mysterious. This mystery does not refer to the mystery of his whereabouts, but to his various actions since his debut.

His sudden rise, his brutal behavior, and what's even weirder is that the Metropolitan Police Department is extremely tolerant of this president. Judging from everything he has done, even if he is shot dead on the spot by the Metropolitan Police Department, it is not It's impossible, but President Tomihara is still alive and well. On the contrary, the entire Tomihara Association is still growing vigorously. It makes people wonder if President Tomihara is the illegitimate son of the current Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department.

However, only with a big tree like President Tomihara at their back can their subordinates be free to do things without having to worry about this or that.

"Boom"

Just as Fujiwara was thinking about this, there was a sudden banging sound at the door of the building.

"An enemy attack"

Sharp shouts spread from the door to the inside of the building

Fujimoto and others hurriedly looked out of the window.

At the door of the building, stood an upright young man. Looking at the kendo uniform he was wearing, it gave people a sense of time and space.

"Crackling."

Not sure if it was an illusion, Fujimoto rubbed his eyes. He found that the other person looked very familiar, and there was even a flash of lightning on his body.