Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

207. The Cloth and the Sword Placed in the Warehouse

There was a gunshot wound on his shoulder, his arms were swollen and bruised, there were purple blood clots under the skin on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

The air smelled of blood and roasting meat.

Xinggong Xi was shocked. How come Baichuan became like this in just one day?

Aunt Midu and Hoshimiya Rin followed closely behind.

"Ah! Shirakawa-kun!" Aunt Midu screamed in shock and quickly knelt on the ground.

Use your hand to feel Baichuan's breath.

"Still breathing!"

"Call the medical personnel over quickly." Xinggong Xi hurriedly instructed the security guards behind him.

Although her tone seemed calm, she was actually beginning to panic.

Why was he in the Nagasaki Club, on the territory of the Takezakura Club?

This room was also filled with various "torture instruments" of all sizes, none of which Xinggong Xi recognized.

It was probably here that Shirakawa was subjected to inhuman treatment and torture.

"Shirakawa, Shirakawa-kun!" Kana looked at Shirakawa, who was covered in scars, and didn't know where to touch, so she could only call his name anxiously.

"Sorry, Auntie is late..."

Kana felt very guilty and regretful. If she and Shirakawa had stayed together all the time, perhaps Shirakawa would not have been injured so badly.

Suddenly, she noticed that there was a huge scarlet spider lying on Baichuan's body, even as big as half a palm.

She quickly reached out and slapped it away.

"Uh-huh!"

what sound?

There seems to be a woman's moaning sound...

Xinggong Xi also heard it. They looked around and found that there was no one else in the room.

At this time, Sanchi and Matsushima covered their heads and stood up shakily with the help of the wall.

Feeling a little dazed.

They have no memory of how they got here or what they did.

I just felt a strange fishy smell on my face.

Hoshimiya saw that Matsushima was still holding her silver revolver.

Shirakawa had a gunshot wound on his shoulder.

Xinggong Xi came to Matsushima angrily and snatched her pistol. Xinggong Rin behind her also rushed forward and pushed Matsushima back to the ground before he could recover.

"Matsushima!" The furious Xinggong Xi pointed a revolver at Matsushima's forehead.

"What, what are you doing? Xinggong Xi, why are you here?" Matsushima still didn't understand what was going on.

Xinggong Xi pointed at Baichuan who was lying there dying.

"Shirakawa? How come he..."

"Don't play dumb! Tell me, what did you do to him?"

"I, I don't know." Matsushima said innocently.

And Miike, seeing Shirakawa lying on the ground, approached in disbelief.

"How, how could it be?"

Miike's hands couldn't stop shaking.

She turned around in anger and saw Matsushima lying on the ground.

He clenched his fists and rushed towards her.

"Calm down, woman." Xinggong Xi didn't want anyone to interrupt her interrogation.

Sanchi and Xingmiya Xi have never met formally and do not know each other yet.

However, a long time ago, the hypnosis that Miike had been under due to Shirakawa's pocket watch was also lifted by the aftermath of Catherine's attack.

Only then did she remember that she seemed to have seen this woman on the camera. She was the baby girl that Baichuan had brought home before.

There was a terrifying aura surrounding Xinggong Xi, with the revolver still in his hand, so Sanchi did not approach him for a while.

After all, the person being pointed at with a gun was the evil boss Matsushima.

Doctors and medical staff in white coats rushed over, wearing white masks and holding Red Cross medical kits, stethoscopes and other medical equipment. They surrounded Baichuan and gave him emergency treatment and several shots of cardiac stimulant.

It was not until the doctors lifted Shirakawa up that others saw the tragic condition of Shirakawa's back.

The skin was carbonized, and the black scabs and blood blended together, becoming a paste.

Seeing this tragic scene, Midu Kana was so frightened that she screamed.

She was only away from Shirakawa for a few hours...

It's just a few hours!

After the medical staff gave a simple treatment, the leading doctor saw Baichuan's miserable condition, sighed, and ordered other doctors to stop treatment.

“Master, although this man is still breathing and has a heartbeat, judging by the extent of his injuries, he is probably beyond saving…” The leading doctor shook his head while wearing a mask.

"Even if he dies, he must die in the hospital. Gather all the doctors under the Xinggong family to treat him. If he dies, all of you, pack up and get out!!!"

"As you command, Master."

The doctors placed Shirakawa on a stretcher and escorted him out by the security personnel behind them.

As soon as they left, the younger brothers of Takezakura Club also poured into the second floor of Nagasaki Club, filling the lobby. Several core members rushed into the private room. Even other members who were out doing business or collecting debts hurried back and confronted the outer security guards of Nagasaki Club's commercial street.

Whether they were from the Xinggong family or the Takezakura family, everyone who needed to draw their guns drew their guns, and everyone who needed to draw their knives drew their knives.

The sharp edges are revealed and the war is about to break out.

"I'll ask you one last time, Matsushima, what exactly did you do to Shirakawa?"

"I, I don't remember." Matsushima's memory seemed to be blank, and he could only remember what happened before he sent Miike and Kana back last night.

"Huh? You don't remember?" Xinggong Xi raised the gun and hit Matsushima's head hard with the butt of the gun.

"Do you want me to help you recall it?"

This hit made Matsushima's forehead bleed, and the warm blood flowed down Matsushima's forehead.

"Dare to touch our big sister?" The bodyguards and younger brothers around showed their weapons and loaded their guns, "Brothers! Give me..."

"Wait!" Matsushima roared and stopped all his brothers.

"Sister..."

"lay down your weapon."

"But..."

"Put down your weapons!!!" Matsushima ordered angrily.

A madman like Xinggong Xi who almost doesn't care about the consequences.

She doesn't care about honor or disgrace, or the consequences of the battle between the two sides.

Those who came to Nagasaki as visitors were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries. If they fought here, it would have a great impact not only on the surrounding people and the Metropolitan Police Department, but even on the entire Neon.

Such a large-scale shooting and fighting incident will probably make the whole world know about this scandal.

Matsushima endured many hardships step by step, and climbed up step by step, and finally got to where he is today.

She was well aware of the interests involved. Starting a war for no apparent reason would be counterproductive for both sides.

What's more, he must be more or less responsible for the miserable state Shirakawa was in in the Nagasaki club.

She couldn't do it for both moral and logical reasons.

I had no choice but to swallow my anger temporarily and find a way to make things clear.

"Why, did I help you remember it?" Xinggong Xi said coldly.

"Let me go first. I have the surveillance video of this place. I'll show you everything that happened."

Xinggong Xi nodded at Xinggong Rin, and Xinggong Rin let go of Matsushima.

Matsushima took out his cell phone from his pocket and wanted to play the surveillance video.

But the monitoring system could not be turned on no matter what.

The whole system collapsed? When?

"You're playing a trick on me, right?" Xinggong Xi poked Matsushima's forehead hard with the barrel of the gun.

Now, Matsushima has no way to defend himself.

Sanchi remained silent and strongly supported Xinggong Xi in killing Matsushima.

This dangerous criminal who deserves the death penalty should have been punished long ago.

"Wait a moment." It was Midukana who came out to smooth things over.

"Although Matsushima can't get rid of the relationship, there is no evidence to prove that Matsushima is the culprit who made Shirakawa like this. Let's wait until Shirakawa wakes up before we can talk about anything." Midukana advised kindly.

If Matsushima hurt Shirakawa, it should be up to Shirakawa to decide what to do with her.

If there was no harm, then wouldn't Matsushima have wronged a good person?

What Kana said made some sense, and Xinggong Xi put away the gun: "Xinggong Lin, take her to the hospital."

Several younger brothers were about to step forward to stop them, but were shouted back by Matsushima.

Several women left with their people.

No one noticed the glittering holy sword and holy cloth lying in the corner.

Even if I noticed them, I would just think they were some kind of sexy cosplay clothes.

A moment later, several frightened girls came to the room and started cleaning it up.

"You know what? A lot of people came just now..."

"Really? I don't need to know in the dormitory..."

"Ah, they seem to have taken the boss away..."

Several girls were chatting and tidying up the room.

One of the girls picked up a nun's vestment in the corner, spread it out, and examined it carefully.

So beautiful, so beautiful.

I really want to try it on...

However, it seems that this dress is not available in the Nagasaki Club...

"What's wrong?" A girl next to her came over and asked.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I just think this dress looks pretty good."

"Hurry up and pack it up. There are guests who have booked this room tonight."

"it is good."

The girl dragged the artwork, the holy sword, and the holy clothes and put them in the warehouse.

208. A small dispute over the signature

icu intensive care unit.

The doctors at the hospital performed the surgery together with the Hoshimiya family's personal medical team.

Outside the ward.

Mido Maki, Mido Sakura, Mido Kana, Nikaidou, Akaza on crutches, Hoshimiya Shio, Hoshimiya Rin, Miike Naeko, Jackie, Akita Sensei, and Matsushima Naeko were waiting at the door.