Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

A cheerful melody sounded in Jiugui's home.

The Japanese style ditty has a fast rhythm and a crisp and melodious sound.

Although the song sounds cheerful for the first half minute, it changes style immediately afterwards.

The murderous spirit in the song is strong, like a knife, dancing back and forth in the air, making the sound of "wheeze, wheeze", which makes people feel excited.

All the people from the three families got up and hugged and hugged the dancing singers, dancing to the melody.

Only the people from Nanmen's family sat in the corner unmoved.

At this moment, each of them was nervous, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

Nanmen Tiger kept drinking to suppress his nervousness, even so, he was still sweating profusely.

He thought to himself that he would not fight for the position of Patriarch, and the old man looked down on him, so why did he insist on letting him perform such a dangerous task.

Originally, he looked down on the Hongri people from the bottom of his heart, and asked Nanmen Tiger to decide whether to cooperate with the Yamamoto family.

If they don't cooperate, the Nanmen Tigers don't believe that they can return to Nanhai City safely.

So in order to be conservative, he could only wait for Zhu Mo or Chu Tian to act first, so that he would have the confidence to turn the table over to the red Japanese.

Not long after the banquet started, Chu Tian walked out alone.

At this moment, in front of him was a group of assembled subordinates, riding on the wall and watching the figures of the group of Red Sun people singing and dancing like crazy in the living room.

Wu Xi and the others were not in a hurry, they just quietly waited for the leader to give orders.

After smoking a cigarette, he flicked the cigarette butt to the ground, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth: "Ha~ I never thought that one day I would be able to cooperate with that villain Zhu Mo."

"Forget it, this is the first and last time."

Looking at the subordinates below: "Brothers, remember that we have only one goal, and that is to kill the head of the Zhukou family. The Nanmen family and Zhu Mo's people should not move!"

"Eh? What are you doing there?"

A man from Hongri who had just finished using the bathroom saw Chu Tian sitting on the wall with his pants up and asked.

A cold light flashed, Chu Tian wiped his neck with a knife, raised the knife and shouted: "Kill!"

All the Red Sword mercenaries screamed, and a large group of people with machine guns poured into Jiugui's house and shot randomly, killing Hongri people when they saw them.

The sudden sound of fire outside the door stopped everyone in the three families, and everyone was a little awake.

Immediately, the gate was opened, and the Hongri man, who had been shot several times in his body, lay dying on the ground.

"The owner...there is an intruder. It is the son-in-law of the Inoguchi family..."

Only halfway through the words, he fell into a pool of blood.

Jiu Guixin opened his eyes wide, grabbed the drunk Patriarch Zhukou with both hands: "What's going on? Why did your son-in-law kill my people?"

"I I I..."

At this moment, Patriarch Inoguchi is also confused and at a loss.

"I don't know, what's going on here? Hey! Did you see the wrong person, did Da Lang kill you?"

"Go away! How can I answer you when everyone is dead?"

Throwing the Zhukou Patriarch aside, he said viciously to him: "You can deal with your people yourself!"

Patriarch Inoguchi stood up, his fat body shook, and he said to his subordinates beside him, "Let's go! Let's go and see... see what happened."

Sitting down on the ground, Jiugui scolded heartily: "Fat pig, what the hell are you doing? How could you find such an unreliable son-in-law..."

Speaking of son-in-law, Jiu Guixin thought of something.

Slapped his thigh and stood up: "It's broken, come with me to protect Mr. Cotton!"

He walked out with people in a hurry.

If Mr. Cotton died in Jiugui's house, then their Jiugui's house must have nothing to eat.

The head of the Yamamoto family looked at the back of Jiugui leaving in a panic, pointed at him and laughed: "This old thing is still so cowardly."

"Let's keep drinking and leave them alone."

As soon as Patriarch Yamamoto raised his wine glass, he felt that there seemed to be an unkind gaze staring at him.

Scratching his head, he searched the house.

Finally, he saw the owner of this gaze in the corner, Nanmen Tiger.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there any place where the hospitality is not good?"

The Nanmen Tiger only glanced at him coldly, then said to Nanmen Hao who was behind him: "Nanmen Hao, tell our people to come in!"

He took a deep breath, clasped his five fingers under the table in front of him and overturned it, a strong force shattered the table with a loud bang.

Patriarch Yamamoto was startled, and hurriedly stepped back with his elbows propped on the floor, staring at Nanmen Tiger vigilantly.

"Nanmen Tiger, what do you mean?"

The Nanmen Tiger sneered: "Everyone listen to my order! Kill all the Red Sun people who come into your eyes."

"Yes!"

The people from Nanmen's family bowed their heads in response, took out their weapons and walked towards the group of Hongsun people in front.

Seeing the Nanmen family's sudden rebellion, the Hongri people drew out their weapons and prepared to fight.

"Baga! Are you crazy, Mr. Hu? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? This is the red sun, not your Yan country."

"Fight against me, you don't even want to get out of the Red Sun Kingdom alive!"

Patriarch Yamamoto looked gloomy and roared at the Nanmen Tiger.

"Then let's try and see which of us can get out alive?"

Nanmen Tiger specially instructed: "By the way, tell everyone that Master Zhu Mo and Chu Tian's people don't move."

"Brother, you and Mr. Nanmen put aside the grievances with Chutian for the time being. After all, we are on the same boat now, and it is the most important thing to deal with the red sun first."

Hearing Nanmen Tiger's words, Nanmen Town nodded silently without any response.

The entire Nine Ghosts' House is in a mess.

The sound of fighting was loud, and the smell of blood was overflowing.

The entire Nine Ghosts' House was covered in a layer of blood mist.

The miserable wailing sounded one after another, blending into the night.

Samina stumbled and ran to Zhu Mo's room.

Having fallen down several times, she is very concerned about Zhu Mo's safety at this moment.

Opening the door of Zhu Mo's room, he yelled in shock, "Zhu Mo-jun, Jiugui's house has been invaded..."

In the middle of speaking, the pupils in Saminah's eyes continued to dilate, and his legs limp and sat on the ground.

At this moment, Zhu Mo was sitting cross-legged on the floor, putting aside his black-rimmed glasses.

On both sides sat figures wearing different masks, exuding a strong murderous aura.

All of them turned their heads to Saminah when they heard the sound. Although they didn't make any sound, they felt chills down their spines and sweated profusely.

Samina suffocated because of her overwhelming momentum.

There was a flurry of footsteps, and Jiu Guixin immediately yelled when he saw his daughter sitting on the ground: "Samina, how is Mr. Cotton?"

When he came to the door, Jiugui's heart was also shocked.

These masked guys are like guys in horror movies, making people's hairs stand on end and trembling involuntarily.

Jiu Guixin swallowed, and immediately pulled out the samurai sword from his waist.

The voice was trembling: "Mr. Cotton... who are these guys?"