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"Mr. Hikawa, the Yamada Group has just gone through a turmoil. 1 million US dollars is too much."

Yamada Satoshi explained.

"Keep your head up, keep your head up."

Liang Kun roared.

As Yamada Satoshi raised his head.

“Pah, pah, pah…”

Liang Kun only breathed a sigh of relief after knocking out one of his teeth.

He used his left foot to step directly on the mouth of Yamada Satoshi who was already lying on the ground.

He said arrogantly: "You are just a bastard, and a low-level gigolo working in the H-light district."

"If I hadn't secretly supported you and asked you to kill her, would you have been able to become the leader of the Yamada Group?"

"I don't care what method you use, you must get a cash check of 1 million US dollars within three days..."

Liang Kun said arrogantly.

"Yes, Mr. Hikawa."

Yamada Satoshi replied.

After a while, wait for him to leave.

"Brother Kun, I recently received some news that Yamada Zhi is secretly training assassins and is in contact with the mercenary group of the Eagle Sauce Guys..."

Kurosawa Tsuyoshi (Sha Qiang), who was in charge of collecting intelligence, reminded.

"Humph, I no longer take the current Yamada Group seriously."

"I couldn't become the leader of Hongxing because I had little money and brothers."

"Now I earn more than a billion US dollars every month, and I have 300 junior elite squadrons spread across all the clubs in Kyoto. How can I be afraid of a Yamada Satoshi?"

Liang Kun said arrogantly.

Just at this time.

The confidant Pighead walked in and said, "Brother Kun, this is the DVD that Sister Cang just shot. I brought it here specially for you to watch."

Pighead grinned lewdly.

"Fuck, I like to watch it with Sister Cang, bring her into my room."

Liang Kun said with a lewd smile.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The view is shifted to Yamada Satoshi.

At this moment, he was like a wounded mad dog, and the samurai sword in his hand was covered in blood.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

“Pah, pah, pah…”

"Yamada-kun's swordsmanship is very sharp."

The middle-aged man who spoke was called Musashi, and he was the president of the Musashi Club.

The main business is also goods.

However, Musashi and the presidents of more than a dozen clubs were very dissatisfied with the monopoly of Hikawa Steel Plate.

So he wanted to trick Yamada Satoshi into taking the lead.

"Uncle Musashi, our plan is now encountering obstacles."

"I need you to raise 1 million US dollars within two days."

Yamada Satoshi has 1 million US dollars, but he is not so stupid as to give it to Hikawa Koban.

Since Musashi and the others want to use him, he can do the opposite.

"1 million US dollars is a huge sum, but in order to get rid of Richuan, we are willing to pool our money together."

Musashi replied.

Three days passed in a flash, and it was early morning.

Liang Kun, who was eating barbecue with Sister Cang, saw his confidant Sha Qiang, who was in charge of intelligence, hurried in.

So he asked Sister Cang to go out first and come in after he finished his business.

Sister Cang just left for a while.

"Brother Kun, our undercover agent next to Yamada Tomo has sent us news."

"The assassins trained by that bastard are in Warehouse No. 22 in the suburbs. There are 120 of them in total."

Sha Qiang reminded.

"Training death warriors, huh?"

"Sha Qiang, you take five squadrons of junior soldiers over there and put them all in the Navy SEALs' individual equipment..."

Liang Kun gave the order.

"Brother Kun, what are you going to do with Yamada Satoshi?"

Sha Qiang asked.

"I haven't investigated clearly how many small societies are supporting Yamada Satoshi to deal with me, so I won't take action first for now, but I have to teach him a lesson."

After Liang Kun finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Inside Warehouse No. 22 in the suburbs, 120 death warriors trained by Yamada Satoshi had just finished their training, and instructor Sakuragi was preparing to let them take a bath and go to bed.

suddenly!

Tear gas canisters flew in in dense masses as if they were free.

In less than 5 seconds, nearly 1 square meters of open space were completely covered by eye-irritating tear gas and white mist.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

At this moment, five squadrons of junior elite fighters led by Sha Qiang have rushed in.

With the help of night vision goggles.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Since the automatic rifle is equipped with a silencer, the sound of the gunshot is not very loud, but it is very deadly.

In less than a minute, more than half of the assassins in the open space had fallen.

"Baga, this is not a drill, this is an enemy attack, go back and get your weapons immediately."

Instructor Sakuragi Hana roared.

Just the next second!

His throat was cut by the Nepalese machete in the hand of Kurosawa Qiang (Sha Qiang).

“Boom boom boom, boom boom boom…”

Although there were more than twenty death warriors, they successfully obtained the weapons.

But it's too late!

As the grenades exploded under their feet, they were either killed or seriously injured.

The team members were shooting again, but they were still dead.

When the pungent and eye-irritating white mist dissipated, the open space had been dyed red with blood.

After making sure there were no survivors.

"I'm calling Brother Kun now."

Kurosawa Tsuyoshi took off his tactical helmet and took out his cell phone from his waist.

At this moment, Liang Kun was watching a DVD with his sister Cang. When he heard his cell phone ringing, he immediately went outside to answer it.

"Brother Kun, the mission is accomplished. Everything has been done."

"Are we still going to follow the old rules?"

Kurosawa Qiang asked.

"This time we are going to teach Yamada Satoshi a lesson. Isn't the instructor of the death squad called Sakuragi Hana?"

"Send the head to Tian Benzhi."

"Also, don't waste them. Bring back all the weapons, ammunition, and level 3 armor in the death squad training camp..."

The main focus of Liang Kun is saving.

Half an hour passed.

"Brother Qiang, all the weapons and ammunition in the death squad training camp are here."

"Should we burn all these bodies?"

A squadron leader asked.

"Brother Kun said, don't burn it, just put the head back together and take the spoils back."

Kurosawa Qiang reminded.

It was eight o'clock the next morning.

One of Yamada Satoshi's lovely maids let out an ear-piercing scream when she opened the express package that was delivered to her.

"idiot!"

"Who told you to scream?"

Originally, Yamada Satoshi was driven crazy by Richuan Gangban (Jiang Kun).

The maid's yell frightened him so much that he drew the samurai sword from his waist.

next second!

There was a headless corpse in the hall.

At this time, his confidant Taro Yamamoto walked in, and when he saw the head of instructor Sakuragi Hana, he seemed to understand everything.

"Baga, go to the death squad training camp immediately."

Yamamoto Tomo came to his senses and immediately walked out the door.

After a while.

"Brother Kun, the target has reached the destination."

A squadron leader who was hiding in the bushes and in charge of surveillance reminded them with his cell phone.

"Okay, I know."

After saying this, Liang Kun hung up the phone.

after an hour.

At the suicide training camp, Yamada Tomo is about to leave.

Suddenly, a large number of patrol police rushed in from outside.

"Yamada Satoshi, you are under arrest."

Taro Ono, director of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, said.

now!

Yamada Zhicai finally realized that behind all this, there must be the conspiracy of Hikawa Koban (Liang Kun).

[New Book 21: Siheyuan Opening: Supplies Come from the st Century]

[New Book 2: Nominal Opening: Qi Tongwei, My Ox-Horse Clone]

[Wow, the old books all did well, but I was put in the dark room, so I started a new book...]