Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2832 The sky of the black market!

Ichiro Yamamoto sat in the section chief's office with a terribly gloomy face, because his men had already investigated that Black Widow was making a deal with the Anti-Japanese Brigade.

So he guessed that his men must have discovered something, which was why Black Widow killed people to silence them.

This was something he could not tolerate. Even if the forces behind the black market were powerful, he had to arrest the people first.

Yamamoto Ichiro shouted loudly: "Someone come!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a member of the Black Dragon Society rushed in and bowed, "Section Chief, what do you want?"

Yamamoto Ichiro ordered: "Immediately gather all the people in Chuncheng from Section 2, bring your weapons, and attack the black market tonight!"

"Hi!"

After receiving the order, the Japanese quickly turned around and left to convey the command.

After a while, all the Japanese soldiers near Chuncheng received the news and rushed to the Second Section to gather.

They were all dressed in black, with guns on their waists and fierce looks on their faces.

Ichiro Yamamoto stood in front of the assembled team and gave a speech loudly: "The people from the black market killed our people. This is a provocation to our Black Dragon Society. Tonight, we will let the black market know who is the real master of this land!"

"Hi!"

The devils responded in unison, and their voices were so loud that the entire Second Section seemed to be shaking.

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At the same time, Black Widow was sitting in the meeting room of the black market, frowning and looking worried. Her subordinates rushed in and said breathlessly: "Black Widow, it's bad, we got the news that Ichiro Yamamoto has summoned everyone in the second department and is preparing to take action against the black market tonight!"

"what?"

The thing that Black Widow was most worried about happened, and the tea bowl in her hand almost fell to the ground.

But she quickly regained her composure and ordered, "Immediately withdraw all the people who can be mobilized from the black market to strengthen the defense of the black market. At the same time, notify everyone to start transferring the assets of the black market, as much as possible."

"Yes, Black Widow!"

After receiving the order, the people in the black market immediately turned around to carry out the order.

The black market instantly fell into a tense and busy atmosphere, and many cadres including Mediterranean also took action.

Some of them were organizing manpower to strengthen defense, while others were moving black market assets and transferring them to safe places.

Black Widow personally patrols each area to ensure that every task can proceed smoothly.

"Quick, send a few more people over here to carry these boxes away!"

Mediterranean shouted loudly. He was mainly responsible for the transfer of black market assets.

"Sister Black, the defense force has been deployed, but there are still not enough people!"

Another black market cadre came to Black Widow to ask for someone.

Black Widow frowned and said, "I'll think of a way to gather all the people who can fight. At least before the black market assets are transferred, we must not let the Black Dragon Society in."

"Yes!"

The cadre took the order and left.

Time passes by minute by minute, and people in the black market are racing against time.

They knew that the Black Dragon Society's attack could come at any time. Once the defense line was breached, the black market would be destroyed. On the Black Dragon Society side, Ichiro Yamamoto looked at the assembled team with a smug smile on his face. He waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go!"

A group of devils marched towards the black market.
But at this moment, a military jeep suddenly stopped in front of Ichiro Yamamoto, and a Japanese officer got out of it.

After he got off the car, he made a gesture to stop people from passing.

Yamamoto Ichiro asked in surprise: "Who are you? Why are you stopping us?"

The other party replied: "I am Lieutenant Colonel Nanchuan from the headquarters. I have been ordered to stop the Black Dragon Society's actions against the black market."

Yamamoto Ichiro said angrily: "Baga, how much benefit did your headquarters receive from the black market? You even ignored the security of the empire. The black market is trading with the Anti-Japanese Brigade, did you know that?"

Major Minamikawa looked gloomy because of Ichiro Yamamoto's rude remarks.

He shouted loudly, "It is not your turn to interfere in the affairs of the headquarters. As a civilian organization, what do you know? Mr. Miyamoto of the Kujo family has arrived in Chuncheng. At this time, do you want to mess up Chuncheng? Retreat immediately, otherwise you, the Black Dragon Society, will bear the consequences for anything that happens."

After saying this, Major Minamikawa got into the car and drove away without caring about what Yamamoto Ichiro and the others did.

At this time, one of Yamamoto Ichiro's men asked, "Sir, are we still going to the black market?"

Ichiro Yamamoto thought for a moment and said, "I've heard about this. Kujo Miyakita was attacked on his way to Chuncheng, and now he is missing. The Kujo family was furious and sent their retainer Miyamoto to investigate. So what Nanchuan said is right. At this time, we can't make things difficult for ourselves. Let those people in the black market live for two more days."

At this point, Yamamoto Ichiro thought for a moment and said, "But we can't let those people in the black market run away. Send people to monitor the black market. As long as they don't escape, we won't move. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude. Humph!"

"Hi!"

Yamamoto Ichiro's men bowed and accepted the order, and soon the huge team dispersed.

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At the same time, in the black market, just as a group of people were nervously clutching their weapons, waiting for a fight with the Black Dragon Society, a shadowy figure slowly walked towards the dark entrance of the black market.

The figure seemed to come out of the abyss, and every step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, bringing with it an invisible sense of oppression.

He was wearing a large cloak whose shape could not be seen clearly. The corners of his clothes fluttered wildly in the night wind, blending into the night.

The collar of his cloak was raised high, covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes as deep as cold pools.

His face was hidden in the shadows, with only his high nose bridge and thick lips outlining a cold arc.

As he approached, a powerful aura rushed over them, making everyone in the black market more nervous.

Those black market people who were armed and on high alert, under this sense of oppression, unconsciously tightened their weapons in their hands, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"who?"

A black market official summoned up his courage and shouted loudly, but there was a slight tremor in his voice that was difficult to conceal.

But at this time, the figure did not stop, but just raised his head slightly and scanned the surrounding with his cold eyes. Wherever his eyes went, everyone felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

"Humph, a bunch of useless guys!"

A low and intimidating snort came out of his mouth, which stunned everyone in the black market. And a look of joy appeared on their faces.

Because the person who came was none other than the head of this black market - the old man.

No one knows what this old man's name is, everyone calls him this.

He is the king of the underground black market in Chuncheng, and the king of everyone here! .