Become a knight and protect the second dimension!

"We are so surprised that we can come up with such a slogan. We are really underestimated by others."

Ise Shunsuke sneered that someone actually claimed that he could defeat all the gangsters in Tokyo.

It's really overestimating one's abilities.

The Tokyo gangsters are all holding a grudge now. After all, they are under pressure from above and dare not act too recklessly.

But now that someone has stepped forward to become the target, you can’t blame others.

And there are so few of you.

They didn't even have control over a few streets, they were too soft.

Such a soft persimmon is naturally a time for each company to demonstrate its strength.

Otherwise, if they really fight to the death, wouldn't it be an advantage for the Black Mountain Society?

Although the Black Mountain Society does not fight or compete, it has a foundation accumulated over countless years. No one dares to say that they can easily defeat the Black Mountain Society.

Maybe it will be possible after a few years of development of the Shibuya group led by Shinjo Tamao.

But who dares to say now that they can defeat Montenegro?

No one dares to say it with certainty, so there needs to be an occasion to let everyone know who is the strongest and who can be the boss?

And at this moment, a small force emerged.

He actually looked at the whole of Tokyo and made a bold statement: all the Yakuza were no match for them.

Then it would be a good opportunity to use this place as the venue for negotiations.

Standing in the center are the main force of this negotiation.

At the same time, they also want to show their arms.

"What is the situation of the demon kings inside now?"

Thousands of people gathered at the scene to surround a force.

It is naturally impossible to let the other side escape.

No matter what, the leader must pay the price, and letting those ordinary people lose a finger is the desired result of this battle.

"They don't seem to be panicking at all in there."

Someone reported the current situation there.

As the leader of the demon kings, Ikuji Nishikawa was not panicked at all, and even sneered at them.

They all wondered if this guy had lost his mind. Why would he do such a stupid thing?

But it doesn’t matter. Since the opponent wants to fight to the end, they will show their strength.

"What about you?" Ise Shunsuke looked at the leaders of other forces.

"Then let the other side see how powerful we are."

"Seconded."

Many people here come here with a relaxed attitude.

After all, it is just a small force, what kind of resistance can it offer?

Wouldn't it eventually become their negotiation ground?

At that time, they will form an alliance, defeat the Black Mountain Society, and then compete again to become the true leader of the Tokyo underworld.

Everything has been planned.

That's what it would be like if nothing unexpected happened.

But something unexpected happened today.

Suddenly there was a commotion coming from behind, which attracted their attention.

"what happened?"

"It seems like there is someone coming from behind, he seems to be from the Demon King Group."

After hearing the news, some people frowned.

The demon kings?

Aren’t all the demons in this building in front of us now?

How could there still be someone outside?

"Could it be reinforcements?"

"No, he's alone."

"Only one person? What else is there to say? Send him away immediately."

The man waved his hands.

It's just that someone here is saying something and it's OK to just get rid of it as soon as possible.

You have so many people and so many weapons, how could you fail against just one person?

They continued to study the.

But soon, the noise of commotion in the rear grew louder and louder.

Some people turned their heads impatiently and saw a man in worn-out sportswear walking forward step by step in the crowd.

Such a leisurely stroll is like taking a walk in the park.

The premise is to ignore the people around you.

Those people fell to the ground one by one.

They were still struggling, but there was no way they could stand up.

Ren Wei walked over in a daze and saw a familiar figure.

"Ise Shunsuke?"

Ise Shunsuke never expected that the guy in black sportswear in front of him would actually call out his name.

"you are?"

"No one."

Ren Wei sighed.

"I'm just someone you guys are annoying me with."

"Why are you playing tricks here? I think you are the leader of the demons!"

"I'm not, but I am a little irritated with you guys today."

Ren Wei dodged the punch coming from behind.

Then he grabbed the forearm and swung it forward.

The person behind him who was swinging his arms suddenly felt a huge force pulling him out.

His body instantly flew backwards several meters from here.

He knocked down many people before he could stop.

"As expected, there will be so many troubles after you are involved."

Ren Wei looked at the guys in front of him.

The frustration in his heart has reached its limit and he urgently needs to vent.

There are so many bullshit things in the Tokyo underworld.

This made him sigh even more about what Shinjo Yuya had done.

Mr. Shinjo, please come back soon.

How could there be so many things happening in such a tiny place?

"Let's move around a little."

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"what?!"

Yamamoto Daisora ​​listened to his subordinates' report with some disbelief.

"Those leaders failed? They failed to capture the demon king."

"How is that possible? All the people under their command add up to several thousand people."

"This is true. Many of their bosses are still in the hospital. They have several fractured bones and are still in bed."

"By the way, the traitor Ise Shunsuke's injury is said to be quite serious, with both legs broken."

There was a hint of gloating in the speaker's tone, and he was clearly expressing his happiness at what happened to Ise Shunsuke.

Ah this...

Yamamoto Daikon felt that there seemed to be some deviation in his understanding of the world.

What is this...

Just at this moment someone knocked on the door with new news.

"The Demon Kings have come up with a new promotional poster."

ha?

Yamamoto Daisora ​​couldn't believe it.

You have just been blocked by seven forces, why are you still jumping here now?

He took the poster.

The font above has changed from "All the underworld forces in Tokyo? Unable to withstand a single blow."

It became: "Encirclement? Our leader will only make a slight move and you will be wiped out."

It’s still the familiar retro advertising style, with a new portrait printed on it.

Yamamoto Daisora ​​was silent.

With so many strange things coming together, only one person can explain it.

"You all go out first, I'm going to make a phone call."

Yamamoto Daisora ​​called Ren Wei.

At this late hour in the night, the call was connected without any hesitation.

"Hey?"

There was an indescribable sense of fatigue in Ren Wei's tone.

"You took action?"

"I just wanted to solve a problem, but I didn't expect to cause even bigger trouble."

Ren Wei on the other end of the phone rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"So what is your relationship with the Demon King?"

"That group of people..." Ren Wei let out a bitter smile.

He didn't know how to describe those guys.

After defeating these people outside and entering, I

That scene frightened him instantly.

What kind of underworld is that in there?

They are just fucking brainless fans.

As soon as Ren Wei entered, he was surrounded by a crowd of people.

He thought these people were going to do something, but it turned out that they were all very polite and respectful to him.

The tone of voices of the devil made him almost dig his toes out of the three-bedroom apartment.

He didn't do anything before he was taken to a very luxurious table.