My life in Tokyo

"Be careful, she might be an undercover sent by other societies!" The leading man smiled and grabbed Jino Shizuru's arm: "Let's arrest her and interrogate her!"

then,

With a crisp sound of broken bones, his outstretched hand twisted in the opposite direction and fell down without support.

Before she could even utter a scream of pain, she was scared back by Jinye Jingliu's cold eyes.

The girl, who had received killer training in the Forbidden Way, forced the Yakuza members at the door into the mansion with simple and direct means. She stood in front of the open door with her frail body, and the short knife in her hand was shining.

The spiritual beast that mortals cannot see shows its majestic side.

"My mission is to ensure that no one escapes from here, so please cooperate with me, thank you."

Jino Shizuru's smile was cold and sweet.

Chapter 224 Tian Dao Qian

"That's right, you can go, but Asayama Yumi stays!"

Jiu Chengsheng had a villain's face and glared at Omori Masaki's ugly expression with satisfaction.

Yumi Asayama showed fear at the right moment.

"Mr. Jiucheng, are we really going to have to go to this extent?"

Masaki Omori looked deeply at Hisashige.

Perhaps, he also had some thoughts of settling things peacefully in his heart, but these people were just too aggressive.

Hisako Makoto didn't want to say any more nonsense, so Kajimoto Kiyama naturally gave his younger brother a look, and the Yakuza members from all directions squeezed forward with ferocious looks.

"President, we're blocking them, please go first!"

The confidants brought by Masaki Omori faced the mocking members of the Yakuza with all their courage.

This is the only consolation for Masaki Omori.

The brothers he brought with him from the biker gang were either bought off or corrupted, and now there are only these few who still stand firmly by his side.

He would never let these good brothers suffer any injustice.

"Don't worry." Omori Masaki pulled his confidant behind him, his expression regained its composure, and he looked directly at the leading Yakuza member with a sneer.

The Yakuza member felt a little guilty, after all, Omori Masaki was the president of the Morigenkai. He glanced at Kajimoto Kiyama carefully, and his boss gave him a hidden and cruel look.

"Laugh at your mother!"

He suddenly gained courage and slapped Omori Masaki with his backhand.

puff-

His body suddenly froze and he lowered his head in confusion.

A hand pierced through his chest from behind, and in the bloody hand was a still beating heart.

'This is...my heart?'

This was his last consciousness.

With a snap, the heart was crushed and flesh and blood splattered in all directions like a high-pressure water gun.

This sudden change left everyone in the lobby dumbfounded.

The smug look on Hisahisa Makoto and Kajimoto Kiyama's faces seemed to be frozen as they stared blankly at the figure behind the corpse.

As the body fell to the ground, the figure smiled indifferently.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Two plops.

Hisa Makoto Hisahi and Kajimoto Kiyama sat down on the ground at the same time, their faces filled with fear and their legs and feet trembling, as if they had seen the devil from hell.

"you you...."

Jiu Chengsheng stared at Lin Yuansheng's face and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The hatred and anger in my heart were instantly assimilated into fear.

"He killed Kang Ping!!"

"Kang Ping....Asshole! I'm going to kill you!"

The Yakuza members who didn't know Lin Yuansheng's identity were briefly shocked and then attacked him furiously.

Lin Yuansheng punched each one of them as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

All the enemies who came close were killed with one blow, and their deaths were ugly and miserable.

at last,

When the death toll exceeds ten,

This group of violent elements, who were blinded by rage, finally came to their senses and saw the quiet courtyard turned into a hellish scene with the bodies of their comrades lying grieved with death all over the ground. Their legs and feet trembled and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with clanging sounds.

"Devil...Run away!"

The first person who wanted to escape had just turned around when he found himself flying up, being caught by an irresistible force and thrown high into the sky.

When he fell down screaming, even the human form could not be distinguished. The splattered blood foam stuck to all the screaming, desperate, and begging members of the Yakuza, and also engraved unforgettable fear in their hearts.

"Mr. Kusei, Mr. Kajimoto."

Lin Yuansheng strolled leisurely in the garden, walked in front of the two people, and looked down at them from a high vantage point.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Omori, while I was away."

Hisahiko Makoto and Kajimoto Kiyama finally realized that they had become the fish that had been hooked.

Kajimoto Kiyama burst into tears and cried bitterly, lying at Lin Yuansheng's feet like an old dog praying for life: "Mr. Lin, I was wrong, I was really wrong! It was all Jiu Chengsheng, he was the one who led me to make the mistake!"

"Let me go, please let me go!"

The Yakuza members present were all stunned to see their usually calm and dignified leader looking as pitiful as a pug.

And when the word 'Mr. Lin' came out,

They finally understood the identity of the young man in front of them.

Finally I understood,

Why is his team leader so afraid of Lin Yuansheng that he is so afraid of his reputation that he dares not reveal his ambitions?

In the past, these Kajimoto department cadres thought that the team leader was old and had no ambition, which was why they were so afraid of Lin Yuansheng. They even thought that Lin Yuansheng's reputation was just an exaggeration.

No matter how powerful one person is, can he be more powerful than ten or a hundred people?

No matter how powerful a person is, he can never be more powerful than a gun, right?

right now,

They finally understood the team leader.

This is not an existence that can be dealt with by just relying on numbers!

He is a monster, he is a devil!

With a thud, the cadres from Kajimoto's department fell to their knees on the ground, trembling.

"Whether I forgive you or not is not up to me." Lin Yuansheng said coldly.

Kajimoto Kiyama crawled on all fours like a dog to the feet of Omori Masaki and said, "President, President Omori! Please forgive me this time, even though I have made no contribution to the Morigenkai, I have worked hard!"

Masaki Omori looked down at the gray-haired Kajimoto Kiyama and felt extremely happy.

Lin Yuansheng looked at Jiuchengsheng.

Jiu Chengsheng's face twitched and he closed his eyes: "Go ahead."

"Aren't you begging for mercy?" Lin Yuansheng said with a smile.

Jiu Chengsheng said coldly: "Will begging for mercy be of any use?"

Lin Yuansheng smiled and did not answer. He just said, "Actually, I am quite puzzled by one thing. It was Tsuda Ohira who attacked me first, and I retaliated later. According to the rules of the Yakuza, no one can find fault with this."

"Why do you have to go against me?"

Jiu Chengsheng opened his eyes and stared at Lin Yuansheng.

"Because that's how the martial arts world is. No one is alone. Daping is my brother. He was killed by you, so I will naturally avenge him!"

"Unfortunately, I'm weaker than you."

"But I will continue to wait in hell. With a personality like yours, you will definitely attract more enemies. I will look forward to that day when you become the enemy of the world and are betrayed by everyone. Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly.

Lin Yuansheng's face turned pale and he raised his hand to slap.

With a bang, Jiu Chengsheng's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Omori." He called softly.

Masaki Omori hurried forward.

"Jiu Chengsheng wanted to vent his anger on my family. His death alone is not enough to calm my anger."

"Does he have a family?"

Omori Masaki paused, carefully looked at Lin Yuansheng's face, and whispered: "Jiu Chengsheng's wife divorced him a long time ago. He only has a son who is also a cadre in the Senyuan Association."

"Send him down to be with his father."

Lin Yuansheng's tone was indifferent.

Kajimoto Kiyama, who was kneeling on the ground, was shaking even more violently.

"Yes."

Omori Masaki stepped back in response.

The rule of the Yakuza is that family members will not be harmed, but if you break the rule first, don't blame others for using the same method.

"Mr. Kajimoto, you also participated in Hisako's actions. Since Omori has forgiven you, I won't say much. Let's see how sincere you are."

Lin Yuansheng said.

Kajimoto Kiyama trembled and climbed to his feet, forcing a smile.

"I understand, thank you Mr. Lin!"

He picked up a machete from the ground, gritted his teeth and chopped down on his right hand.

With a muffled groan, the front half of his right hand fell to the ground with a dull thud.

He was sweating profusely and looked up despite the pain, only to find that Lin Yuansheng had disappeared.

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"Sir, Watanabe Masaru wants to see you."

"not see."

Lin Yuansheng directly refused, probably wanting to plead for Jiuchengsheng's son and play the emotional card.

He doesn't have time to deal with these things now.

"Engagement, have I ever agreed to such a thing?"

Lin Yuansheng was very distressed.

It seemed, as if, before leaving Japan and heading to the Island of Nothingness, he had made a promise to Wu Garuda.

At that time, I was wanted by the authorities and had nowhere to go. It was Wu Jialuo Luo who took me in despite the pressure.

It was also because of Wu Jialuo's preference,

The Wu clan took such good care of me that they even squeezed out a spot for me to go to the Island of Nothingness. If it weren't for this spot, I would still be hiding and running around.