Becoming a Yakuza Boss from Tokyo

Long Yan, who was highly focused at this time, immediately noticed something unusual when the phone rang.

To be honest, it was not appropriate to answer the phone at this time, but the vibration of the phone reminded Long Yan.

Jiulong's revenge was obviously too natural for him, so natural that he forgot that he was an "ordinary citizen" who was being shot by the Yakuza.

When ordinary people encounter such things, they can call the police!

He is now a taxpayer in a capitalist country! And the amount is very high!

Even an agency as corrupt as the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department would send police support without hesitation.

However, just as he took out his cell phone and was about to hang up the call and dial the police, he was confused by the name on the caller ID.

Kitahara Sora?

The person who called him was Kitahara Sora, who had just been ambushed with him?

Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction of the body, but Long Yan for some reason retracted his head as if he was about to stick his head out and answered the phone in his hand.

“You’re in a good position now, don’t stick your head out.

The person who ambushed you was Shanxin Jilong. I saw him. Let me hear what he said first. "

Before Long Yan could open his mouth, Kitahara Sora's voice came from the other end of the phone.

It is obvious that from the fact that Kitahara Sora shouted out that the person who exposed the ambush was Shanxin Jilong, it can be seen that at this moment, she should be in a relatively safe position where she can see the situation in the dojo clearly.

This made Long Yan, who was still a little worried about Beiyuan Kong's safety, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shortly after Kitahara Kong finished speaking, Shanxin Jilong's voice came from not far behind Long Yan.

"Hey, Baokuya!

Have you seen what it means to fight like an adult?"

Shanxin Jilong's voice sounds as always like that of a gangster, deep, sinister, and arrogant.

However, Long Yan, who was good at observing people's words and expressions, could see that underneath Shanxin Jilong's sinister tone, there was unspeakable anger.

After hearing what Shanxin Jilong said, Long Yan just curled his lips slightly. He did not rush to reply to Shanxin Jilong, but whispered to Kitahara Sora: "Where are you now? Are you safe? Is there a chance to kill this guy?"

Three questions in a row, concise and clear.

Long Yancai doesn't have the protagonist syndrome of having to fight the BOSS himself. For an enemy that can be easily killed with one bullet, he will never stick to the "swordsman's pride". In this respect, he has the style of Beichen Ittoryu.

After hearing Long Yan's question, Kitahara Sora, who was lying in the attic of a three-story single-family house and staring at the dojo with a portable monocular telescope where the view was not very good, responded.

“In the attic on the third floor of Mr. Kirara’s house, Kowloon’s target was not me, and I easily escaped the gunman’s pursuit.

But I don’t have a gun now, and my vision is not very good. I just used the [Heavenly Fragrance Life-Sustaining Dew] you gave me to stop the bleeding.

But you, where did you hide the knife in your hand before?

It's such a big thing, I haven't seen you holding it before."

Hearing this, Long Yan couldn't help but feel lucky.

It seems that Kitahara Sora probably didn't see the moment when he "produced" the reverse-blade sword out of thin air, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

As for the [Tian Xiang Xu Ming Lu], that was the [Special Category] item purchase privilege he had drawn in the previous lottery. It was a magical medicine that could turn bones into flesh, kill people, cure diseases and toxins when taken internally, and instantly restore all injuries on the body when applied externally.

Although it was somewhat extravagant for Kitahara Sora to use the [Tianxiang Xuminglu] which cost one million per pill as a hemostatic agent, Long Yan who "never cared about money" didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

After vaguely addressing the appearance of the reverse-blade knife, Long Yan continued speaking quickly.

“Now that you’ve escaped, the sniper is in your hands.

On the battlefield, the sniper's greatest enemy is the sniper himself. Take him out!"

After hearing Long Yan's words, Kitahara Kong couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Of course she knew how uncomfortable it was to be stared at by a sniper, which could be seen from Long Yan's position at the moment.

What surprised her even more was that when she was trapped in a narrow bunker with dozens of rifles, Long Yan did not ask her to find a way to save him, but asked her to deal with the sniper. This made Kitahara Sora ask involuntarily.

"It's no problem for me to deal with snipers. The city is different from the wild. Even the best snipers find it difficult to take care of counter-sniping in every direction in such a complex environment.

But can you bear it?

There are at least 30 armed men in the dojo, and there are no less than a hundred people surrounding us from outside. If I leave you behind to deal with the snipers, I don't think you can survive under the muzzles of these hundred or so rifles."

Kitahara Sora's voice was quick and serious, and Long Yan could hear her concern for him.

But in Long Yan's opinion, he didn't actually need to kill all of the assassination team of more than a hundred people.

He just needs to delay time and wait for support.

However, just as he was about to say something to Kitahara Sora, the believer Yoshitsugu over there seemed to be getting a little impatient because of Long Yan's "silence" and actually spoke again.

"Really, you little brat...

Don't think I don't know what you do behind my back.

You snatched that information from DOUBT, right?

What a bunch of trouble-makers...

It would have been fine if he had just collected our money and secretly recorded the transaction details, but you actually snatched away the evidence, giving you the opportunity to take advantage of us.

This kind of rubbish is so useless that it never feels good to kill it no matter how many times you do it."

Shanxin Jilong's words were filled with murderous intent. From his few words, Long Yan could easily hear that he should have already learned from the fact that he had stolen DOUBT's laptop computer, and inferred that the recent series of attacks on the Kowloon Group were all caused by him.

No wonder he would go to such great lengths to bring hundreds of armed men to assassinate me.

Oh, no, this can no longer be considered an assassination. It should be said to be a clear and open killing.

Presumably, the remaining senior executive of DOUBT named Hirai and the leader Hayashi Ranmaru who was imprisoned should have been dealt with by Zenshin Yoshitatsu.

As expected, Shanxin Jilong just paused for a moment, then put on an expression as if he remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, if you want to wait for rescue, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible.

I know you have a very capable companion who escaped with you by disguising himself. Don't think that this little trick can fool our eyes and ears. My people have already gone to deal with him.

As for the police, don't count on them.

Do you know the difference between you and us?

No matter how many people die or how many guns are used, we can just shrug it off and pretend nothing ever happened.

This is true for the Metropolitan Police Department, the Japanese government, DOUBT and your life!"

Hearing this, Long Yan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

He was not too worried about the safety of Rengoku Momojuro. With Momojuro's skills, even if he couldn't kill the enemy, he would have no problem escaping.

Kowloon should not be so cruel as to use firearms indiscriminately in crowded places.

He just figured out one thing.

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Chapter 4: Dirty Talk (k)

After all, Long Yan was still too naive.

The reason why these gunmen from the Kowloon Group dared to use firearms on a large scale in residential areas so blatantly but have not had any police support until now is not because there is a shortage of police force in the SWORD area and police force needs to be dispatched from other areas.

After all, these people were using long guns without silencers, so it is unrealistic to say that no residents called the police.

It seems that the Gold Watch Group, which was in collusion with the Kowloon Group, deliberately suppressed the alarm information from the SWORD area.

Kitagawa Takaichiro wanted to drag him, the instigator, down with him before he died.

Obviously, Kitahara Sora on the other side also heard what Yoshitsugu Yoshitsugu said, and she couldn't help but say, "The wall of the dojo is built with hollow lightweight bricks, and a VR9-level bulletproof car can easily crash through it. Wait, I'll come to pick you up."

Having said that, Kitahara Sora was ready to get up and go out to drive.

But the next moment...

"boom!"

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded, and the violent air wave even shattered the surrounding window glass.

When Kitahara Sora steadied himself and prepared to look at the source of the explosion, he heard Long Yan's voice on his phone first: "Did our car explode?"

Hearing this, Beiyuan Kong was slightly startled at first, then he glanced out the window and replied to Long Yan with a slightly serious expression: "How did you know? You can't see the explosion point from that angle, right?"

Hearing the sound coming from the phone, Long Yan sneered: "Whatever method we can think of, Jiulong can naturally think of it too. It seems that there is only one method left."

"Wait a minute, I'll go outside and open a gap, and we'll work together to break out..."

Beiyuan Kong naturally understood what method Long Yan was talking about.

When rescue is needed, there are only a few options: waiting for rescue, internal and external cooperation, and self-rescue.

One is to rely on help from others, one is for the person in need and the person helping to work together, and one is to rely on yourself.

Obviously, as a war expert, after waiting for rescue became an option, Kitahara Sora preferred to carry out rescue work through teamwork.

After all, in her opinion, although Long Yan had gone through the devilish training she had set up for him in the past month, one month was still too short.

Even though Long Yan already had good skills, she felt that he was still a little short of the mark in order to be trained into a fearless warrior.

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Long Yan's voice.

“You go and take out that sniper, I don’t want to have to watch my back every moment.

Your cover and guidance from the commanding heights will also help me escape more easily."

After hearing Long Yan's words, Beiyuan Kong was suddenly stunned.

At first, she thought Long Yan was just showing off and that it was the stubborn temper in his heart that refused to admit defeat that was at work. But when she recalled the past month, she knew that Long Yan was not that kind of person.

Long Yan knows how to judge the situation very well. He only shows off his strength in some insignificant or spiritual matters. When it comes to a life-or-death situation, he will never waste time fighting an opponent in a one-on-one fight if he can kill the opponent with one shot.

This was also the reason why after he contacted me just now, he asked me whether I could kill the believer Jilong.

Then Kitahara Kong thought about it and understood the meaning of Long Yan's two short sentences.

Competitors are enemies. The sniper’s biggest enemy on the battlefield and the first target he should be wary of is the enemy’s sniper.

If a good sniper is allowed to do what he wants, he can completely influence the outcome of a small-scale battle.

Therefore, no matter when, snipers should be listed as the top priority. Once Beiyuankong can remove the sniper of Jiulong, those who need to be on guard against snipers from afar will be in trouble!

After figuring this out, Bei Yuankong nodded solemnly and said, "I understand. A distance of 1700 meters... give me six minutes! After six minutes, I can at least guarantee that you won't have to worry about snipers from behind!"

Having said that, Kitahara Sora immediately took action.

Of course she understood that this was the best option at the moment, but this was based on the premise that Long Yan could hold on.

Five minutes is not a long time, but seeing that Shanxin Jilong was determined to take Long Yan's life, she was not sure if Long Yan could hold on.

Listening to the rustling sound and the whistling wind coming from the other end of the phone, it was obvious that Kitahara Kong, who acted decisively, had already moved towards the sniper in the Despair Community.

It only takes six minutes to run 1700 meters and find the exact location of the enemy sniper...

After hearing what Kitahara Sora said, Long Yan's eyes twitched slightly.

You have to know that Captain America, who has excellent endurance and physical fitness at the peak of human endurance, needs half an hour to run 20 kilometers. Even if Captain America were to run this distance, it would take him nearly 3 minutes, not to mention the time it takes Kitahara Sora to advance under cover without attracting the sniper's attention and to find the specific hiding location of the other sniper in the complex terrain of the community.

Although he was impressed by Kitahara Sora's almost superhuman physical fitness, Long Yan still had great trust in Kitahara Sora's professionalism. Since she gave the exact time of six minutes, Long Yan naturally gave her unconditional trust.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll start the action in six minutes on time."

Perhaps to make Long Yan feel relaxed, Kitahara Sora, who was running quickly and jumping over obstacles one after another, couldn't help but joked: "I say, don't you always say that 'violence is not the most effective way to solve problems'? Why did you suddenly change your temper?"

Hearing this, a hint of ruthlessness instantly appeared in Long Yan's eyes.

“Violence is not the most effective way to solve problems, but it is the most direct way.

If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you really think I'm a sick cat?