The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 822 The Beginning of the War
The car drove smoothly out of Kabukicho. Qian Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the neon-lit streets gradually fade away.

"You've made quite a fuss." Zhang Chunfa asked, "How's it going? Have you found that Jingde?"

"Found it." Qian Xiaoyi said.

"Really?!" Zhang Chunfa immediately turned around, took off his sunglasses and stared at him: "Where is he? I've wanted to kill him for a long time."

Zhang Chun discovered that he had replaced his eye with a glass eyeball. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell that he was a one-eyed man. Qian Xiaoyi glanced at the driver in front.

"Don't worry, he's one of my own, my confidant, Rongzi, you've seen him." Zhang Chunfa said, "Go ahead."

Qian Xiaoyi said: "I'm afraid you can't do anything even if you want to, because he died more than ten years ago."

"Dead?!" Zhang Chunfa was surprised for a moment, then denied it: "No, it's impossible! The Hundred Ghosts Organization is still running well. Apart from him, no one else can suppress the monsters inside."

Qian Xiaoyi said, "Have you read the novel? You know about possession, right? Jingde abandoned his body and attached himself to another person. You can't figure out the identity of that person, so forget about killing him."

"What are you talking about? Possession?!" Zhang Chunfa was really shocked this time: "Are you kidding me? Are you saying that the old ghost really became a ghost and possessed a big shot?"

Not only him, but even the trusted henchman driving in front raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Damn, so fantastic?"

"There's probably nothing wrong with this statement." Qian Xiaoyi didn't tell Zhang Chunfa about the cognitive school. The other party was not an exorcist. Telling him would only make things more complicated and harder to understand. It would be better to use this more understandable version. Zhang Chunfa is from Hong Kong and he watched countless Hong Kong movies when he was a child. This kind of plot would not be outrageous in a Hong Kong movie.

Sure enough, he was only surprised for a moment and then accepted this setting.

"Okay, who is it?" Zhang Chunfa asked.

"You also know the chairman of the Qijiao Group." Qian Xiaoyi said.

"Do I know such a big shot?" Zhang Chunfa pointed at his nose and said, "Why can't I remember when I met him?"

Qian Xiaoyi said, "More than 20 years ago in Hong Kong, Mr. Yamada from the Japanese business delegation, and his translator, do you still remember him?"

"I understand!" Zhang Chunfa slapped his thigh, "It's connected! Yamada is Nanajo! It's the old man throwing thunder! The dead old ghost! Then what? What else did you do tonight? Did you chop off the president of Nanajo in the way you Taoists do? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people looking for you."

Qian Xiaoyi simply told him what happened that night, which was basically that they successfully lured Jingde over and tricked him.

"This is Jingde's final counterattack." Qian Xiaoyi said, "I don't know what his current condition is, but it must not be very good. He is probably not far from complete death, so he must struggle. Maybe he has some way to save himself, or maybe he just wants revenge. But if I were to speculate, I would lean more towards the former. After all, he is my uncle-in-law. He has been developing in Japan for so many years. It is impossible for him not to have some backup plan."

"Good job! It's a pity that I wasn't there and couldn't help! Otherwise, I would have stabbed him a few times!" Zhang Chunfa said angrily: "You damn old devil, you made me look so miserable. Now tell me how to pin him to death!"

"My thought is that he must need to rely on the Hope Cult to do something." Qian Xiaoyi said, "But before that, we have to deal with the enemy's dying counterattack. I used that eyeball tonight, which has completely exposed our relationship, so the enemy will definitely attack us, and your Sword Cult will probably be regarded as a target as well."

"Don't worry, I've already prepared for war." Zhang Chunfa said, "I've increased security at all locations, and I've found a lot of escape routes..."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Qian Xiaoyi said, "You have to pay attention. Our enemies now are not those gangsters who might talk to you about the code of conduct, but a bunch of lunatics who believe in cults! They can do anything, and those gangsters only need to provide intelligence and weapons. By the way, let me ask, is this the car you usually take? I think I took it during the last Spring Festival?" Zhang Chunfa said, "Yes, this is my own car, but don't worry, we will go to the base I arranged first, and then transfer you to the safe house. The Okubo you brought with you is also there, and no one can find you. I have done this kind of thing many times."

"No, you still don't understand what I mean." Qian Xiaoyi frowned and asked, "What I mean is, after our relationship was exposed, you drove your own car and took me to wander around the street. Is that really okay?"

Zhang Chunfa looked at the tall buildings and the bright lights around him, feeling somewhat puzzled: "What could have happened? This is the city center! Do they dare to start a fight here?"

Just as Zhang Chunfa was still comforting Qian Xiaoyi that everything was fine and asking him not to be nervous, the green light came on and the driver drove across the zebra crossing and passed the intersection.

Suddenly, Zhang Chunfa's intuition made him turn his head, and he saw a truck without its lights on. Like a giant beast, it ignored the red light and rushed towards them.

"Rongzi! Speed ​​up!" Zhang Chunfa shouted.

The driver also noticed the abnormality and immediately stepped on the accelerator. Qian Xiaoyi only felt a strong push on his back. He grabbed the seat in front of him with both hands and buried his body in it, trying to minimize the impact damage as much as possible.

boom!
Even though the driver had accelerated, the truck aimed at them still hit the rear end of the car, causing it to spin half a circle before crashing into a roadside fence.

Even in the middle of the night, there were still many pedestrians here. When they saw this scene, some took out their mobile phones to take pictures, while others screamed and ran away.

"The guy on the other side is crazy! Get out of the car quickly! We can't keep this car!" Zhang Chunfa yelled, a trickle of blood flowing from his forehead, it seemed that he had just hit the car window glass.

Fortunately, they accelerated in time and the three people in the car were not seriously injured, but the truck turned a corner and seemed to want to try again.

Zhang Chunfa opened the car door and shouted outside, "Crazy people, all of them are crazy! Are you kidding me? Playing this in a downtown area?!"

Three people got out of the car and observed each other's movements. The car behind them also stopped and several members of the Knife Chuan Society got out.

The truck completed the turn and looked like it wanted to smash the car into pieces.

"A cult, right? Have you seen gangsters before? Rongzi!!!" Zhang Chunfa shouted, "Beat him!"

The driver immediately pulled out a pistol from his back and decisively fired at the accelerating truck, immediately making several holes in the opponent's windshield.

As the gunshots rang out, passers-by screamed. It seemed that the shots were effective. The truck's route deviated and hit the door of a closed shop on the roadside next to them.

Just as Zhang Chunfa was cursing and wanted to go over to see those who attacked them, the door of the truck was suddenly opened, and a round object was thrown out from inside and slowly rolled to the front of the car.

"Shovel! Grenade!" Zhang Chunfa's face changed, and he pulled his trusted younger brother and Qian Xiaoyi, who was a little confused, to the back of the car.

A loud bang echoed through the street, shattering the glass of nearby shops. Screams and sirens rang out one after another, creating chaos.

(End of this chapter)