Winery? Nothing

"deficit?!!"

Hattori Heiji was surprised before he spoke, and some gloomy words came from the opposite distance.

"..."

Conan shivered suddenly.

Hattori looked up and saw Kogoro Mouri holding the bed board, and got up from the bed a little embarrassed.

Damn, it hurts!

"Hehe, Maori detective...~"..."

Hattori Heiji laughed a few times awkwardly, thinking about how to smooth things out, but it was interesting to see Conan's appearance.

Come on, it's pretty interesting.

"what!!"

"Uncle Maori, listen to my explanation..."

"I let you say I'm at a loss!"

……

In the ward, screams echoed.

……

Edogawa Villa.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a thin girl walked in. After looking around, she looked at Mao Lilan who was lying on the bed and said, "Is Mu Qiye here? Are you Concubine Xiaolan?"

"Mu Qiye? You are... I'm Fei Xiaolan." Looking at this girl with a very pale complexion, but she felt a little weird, Fei Xiaolan had a smile on her face, propped herself up, and tried to stand up without touching the wound.

Feeling the slightly damp place, there was a hint of ruddy on his face.

"Oh, I'm Gui Xin, and I live here too. It's nice to meet you." After taking a few glances at Fei Xiaolan, Gui Xin's mouth was flat and boring.

In Didan Academy, she inquired about Mao Lilan's deeds. To put it simply, he was a good person. He was sometimes irritable and eager to help others.

After saying that, he said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Her little arms and calves are her own after all. Even if she is good at hypnotizing consciousness, Fei Xiaolan has also lost her memory. It shouldn't be difficult to control her, but she can't really attack Fei Xiaolan.

She was at a disadvantage when the troubles started. She had a different personality, so she wouldn't be in contact if she could.

"that……"

Seeing that Gui Xin was about to leave, Fei Xiaolan had an embarrassed look on her face, and after thinking about it, she blushed and asked, "Well, may I ask, where are the changed clothes? Well, I'm wearing a hospital gown. I want to change, um, change my clothes~"

"Ok?"

Keenly aware of what was wrong with Fei Xiaolan, he looked at her a few times, then smiled and said: "Sister Xiaolan don't have to hide anything from me, I'm also brother Mu's love sister, there is everything in the closet, you can see it when you open it. ."

"Eh?!!!"

……

and room.

Kenshi Kobata, who was in his seventies, knelt on the ground with a calm expression. A handsome man in his thirties stood beside him and asked unwillingly, "Grandpa, why did you let them withdraw? Just do it..."

"We're not the only ones in the Yamaguchi group, Qingqian Xiyang has already found Mu Qiye." Taking a look at his grandson Ying Shiyi lightly, Kenshi Xiaohata sighed.

This grandson is very good, the state of the sun, and even the form of the world is very good, but unfortunately, there are frequent geeks, not only the grandson...

"' 'That group of immortals? Qingqianxi, that slut..." Ying Shiyi gritted his teeth secretly, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The biggest threat in Kansai is Mu Qiye.

The Mu-style group is famous and powerful, but it is too late to establish, but Mu Qiye has no children, and has not established a group yet.

As long as Mu Qiye is removed, the forces under Mu Qiye's name will inevitably cause civil strife, and it will not be difficult for them to collapse. More importantly, the Suzuki chaebol and the Nakiri chaebol, who are linked by Mu Qiye, will also be caught in the fight under the benefit of the interests...

At that time, Yamaguchi-gumi could take advantage of the opportunity to go west and expand his power... intimidating the Suzuki chaebol and Nakiri chaebol... Yamaguchi-gumi could threaten zf...

"Half and a half."

Glancing at Ying Shiyi, Kenshi Xiaohata frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Your intention to kill is too big. After all, you are an old man from the Yamaguchi-gumi. Qing Qian Xiyang also has her father in mind."

"It's the old people who are useful. As for Qingqian (good) Xiyang...hehe~" Ying Shiyi held the samurai sword hanging from his waist, knowing that this grandfather was also upset by those old men, if he wasn't worried about the impact Too big to kill them long ago.

Seeing the ruthlessness and disdain on Ying Shiyi's face, Kenshi Xiaohata smiled, nodded, and shook his head again: "Yes, it is the old man who is useful, but now the situation is different, it is still useful for Mu Qiye to stay. As for Mitsubishi, Mitsui, Qingqianxiyang and the others, they have to deal with the government and other chaebols,"

I believe that in an orderly society, it would have too much impact to directly get rid of people like Mu Qiye.The road has to be taken step by step, pure force cannot do everything, as long as Yamaguchi-gumi masters the underground forces...

(Hey, the grades of the other book are too bad, so let's write this one in the future!!)

(For flowers, for evaluation, for reward, for support, for evaluation, for monthly pass, thank you for your support!!!).

Chapter 541: Revenge, Kill!

"Grandpa said yes."

Ying Shi Yi bowed his head to express his approval. Takeshi Kobata nodded slightly and took a sip of tea, but he did not notice the expression of Ying Shi Yi, who was bowing his head at this time.

Putting down the teacup, Takeshi Obata sighed, "Let's go to Tokyo tomorrow."

It's useless.

It's good to say that there is Qingqian Xiyang. The forces headed by the Yamaguchi-gumi and the three chaebols can barely influence the entire Kanto. The nominal puppet royal family and the incompetent government should also be afraid of three points.

But now, Qingqian Xiyang is standing on Mu Qiye's side, and the cherry blossoms will also change. Qingqian Jiyi is hard to say, Mitsubishi Group...

A group of scattered sand, and the God of Death, the Death God's Note This legendary thing, Koizumi Hongzi is still standing on Mu Qiye's side, and continuing, there is no benefit~

"Yes……"

Before Ying Shiyi could finish speaking, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. The two frowned and looked at each other. They saw a member of the club hurried over and shouted: "Team leader, young master, it's not good. Now, someone has forced their way into the mansion and has already killed them!"

"what?!!!"

Takeshi Obata and Ying Shiyi were startled for a while, then they got angry and asked loudly, "Who is 133? How dare you break into the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters?!!"

Kanto is the territory of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The current situation is beneficial to the gangs. The number of members in the organization has tripled. There are nearly [*] members, and the core is only [*] or [*]. Even the government is afraid of three points, let alone breaking into their mansion, the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters. .

Wait... Mu Qiye? ! !

The two of them froze for a moment, thinking of the name at the same time.

At noon today, just out of nowhere, Xiaolan, the daughter of Mu Qiye's lover Concubine Miles, was assassinated in Tokyo Women's Prison, and now someone has broken into the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters...

...more than [*]% are Mu Qiye's people!

"How many people?" Takeshi Kobata asked with a frown.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "There is only one on the front. He is in his thirties, holding a samurai sword, but his strength is very high. We have been killed and injured nearly fifty!"

"One knife, more than fifty head-to-head fights, at least the level of a first-class warrior." Ying Shiyi nodded, showing a slightly interested expression.

Is this one of the forces behind Mu Qiye?

(ajej) Before he finished speaking, a man in his fifties in a kimono hurried over and reported, "No, sir, Ruotou Takayama Osamu, advisor Kazuhiko Oishi, Osaka's assistant Aoyama Go?" …was shot and passed away…”

"What?!!!" Listening to the report from the housekeeper in the river, Kenshi Oba couldn't help but stand up directly, and said a little pale: "Are you sure they are all dead?!!"

These are the core of the Yamaguchi group, and some of them are his confidants!

"Yes, sir, sure, they are all dead!"

Butler Hezhong was also a little frightened. Before, it was the Yamaguchi-gumi who killed people. The people who killed the Yamaguchi-gumi so openly were still the core management staff, but there were really few.

"Baga, bastard, it's too much to deceive people!" Takeshi Kobata clenched his fists tightly, his face twisted, and a cold light loomed in his eyes.

Concubine Xiaolan's affair, more than [*]% or [*]% is related to Mu Qiye, and now she comes directly to the door to kill, really...

Ying Shiyi glanced at his grandfather Takeshi Ohata, and then lowered his head.

No matter what grandpa decides, it's only good for him. He gets angry and directly turns against Mu Qiye. He really doesn't believe that Yamaguchi-gumi is not Mu Qiye's opponent, so bear with it...

"Go out and see."

His face calmed down, but Takeshi Kobata's face was still a little gloomy, and he walked outside.

"Yes, grandpa~"

……

Right, up, slashing...

Under the super-long mental power, almost all the people in the radius of more than [*] meters are in the perception, and almost all the people around are doing slow motion again, which is still very slow.

Mu Qiye turned slightly to one side, a knife slashed in front of him, the samurai sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the blade pierced into the heart of the young man in front.

"Pfft~"

The blood spurted out, the young man's eyes widened, and the samurai sword hadn't arrived before he could swing it down. He never thought that this ordinary middle-aged man would be so calm. In this situation, he didn't forget to attack and kill!

Mu Qiye's expression did not change.

When this kind of mental power is exerted to the extreme, in fact, various emotions and perceptions are relatively weakened.

In this situation, there is no difference between killing and eating.

With his right leg forward, he kicked the hand of the man who had slashed over with a samurai sword.

The man screamed and let go of the samurai sword. At this time, Mu Qiye's right leg did not fall, but kicked to the left, just in time to hit the hilt of the samurai sword.

"call out!"

Like a fan, the katana spun away into the distance.At the same time, the samurai sword in Mu Qiye's right hand was not idle either, twisting and swiping.

The katana sword turned forty-five degrees in the young man's heart.

Then, with a wave, the side close to the man's heart was directly cut off, and the three gang men who were going to take the opportunity to attack were also cut off, as if there was no resistance at all!

Yin Hong's blood color left spots on the black and white kimono. Mu Qiye's expression did not change, but his mentality did not change. The samurai swords fell one after another, and even the blocking weapons were directly cut off.

The broken finger and stump arm on the ground were bloody!

Almost every second, two or three people died tragically on the spot. Even the elite of the organization, looking at the middle-aged man with a faint smile on his face, who was barely injured, couldn't help but retreat timidly.

In my mind, the Book of Death vibrated one after another, and the gray-white energy merged into the book, and the light on the cover flickered.It seems to be a picture, and it is like an ancient rune.

"Go, shoot!"