death of hope

Chapter 675 "Savage Growth" (96) Abandoned Son

The rain stopped, as suddenly as someone tightened the faucet.

"It's not good! Brother Kasahara!" A street gangster hurried back to the main formation and shouted from a distance:

"Suzuran's Shoya Harudou jumped backwards! Joined the opponent's camp!"

"Ah?!" Kasahara Tetsuya's face twitched,

His hands trembled and his umbrella fell to the ground.

If there is a way, blessings come unparalleled, and misfortunes never come alone. Two minutes later, bad news came one after another;

"Fengxian and Guixie have also rebelled!"

"What...is going on?!"

"Toru Yamayama is here with his men to kill him! The big guy next to him is too fierce... We can't stop him..."

"Brother Kasahara! The central front cannot be defended! It will be torn apart!"

"Come here! Go and support the front line!"

No one answered him, there was an embarrassing silence,

The man in a suit next to him said, "Don't you understand? There is no reserve team. Even the people I brought with me can no longer withstand the withdrawal."

"How is that possible! Even the people from the Sannohui..."

"Accept the reality, you have lost this battle, Kasahara Tetsuya."

"No! That's not right... Even if Linglan rebels, Fengxian and Guixie also rebel... We still have the advantage in numbers!"

"Those wallflowers will pay the price!" Tetsuya Kasahara roared hysterically.

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"Kurose has reached the end of his strength! There are only a few dozen of them left! They are all exhausted!

They... are just holding on!

Brothers, hold the line, persistence is victory! "

Kasahara Tetsuya shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to save the coalition forces that were about to collapse.

Reality slapped him hard in the face. The 'anti-Kurose coalition' had the numerical advantage, but lacked strong generals to lead the troops.

The situation on the opposite side is exactly the opposite. Those who can still continue to fight are top strong men, masters of street fighting. They are few and tired, but have high fighting spirit.

First in the center, then on the left front, and then on the right front, the morale of the coalition forces completely collapsed.

At first, a scattered group of three or five people fled to the rear, but later it became a group of more than a dozen people fleeing.

Then, dozens of people began to flee...

It's like a flood that bursts out of control.

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"Come back quickly! Cowards! Cowards! I'm going to kill you!"

Kasahara Tetsuya yelled and threatened like crazy, but still couldn't stop the army from collapsing, so he had no choice but to ask the man in a suit beside him for help;

"Uncle Nakagawa! Please!

Let your people... let the Supervisory Team stop them! "

"It's useless, it's too late." The man in the suit shook his head: "The fighting spirit is gone and the morale of the army is gone."

"Uncle Nakagawa! You must stop them! Let the deserters leave the battlefield... we will lose!"

"You're wrong, kid," the man in the suit said coldly: "You should have said, 'I' am about to lose, not 'we'."

"You must help! Nakagawa! Didn't Brother Musashi order you to help me? This battle must be won! Otherwise you will also be punished!"

"Hmph, you think too highly of yourself, Kasahara Tetsuya. You are obviously just a chess piece, but you imagine that you are a chess player."

"Nonsense! Brother Musashi granted me the power of the Hall Master! He said I was... the rising star of the Sannokai!"

"Haha, you really believe it, you naive kid. You are not even a mazai. You have no tattoos, no burning yellow paper, no worship to gods, and no oaths. How can you become the hall master~"

"This...this is impossible! I want to see Brother Musashi!"

"Well, it's easy to say. It depends on whether you can complete the task assigned by Brother Musashi~"

"Mission?" Kasahara Tetsuya was stunned: "What mission?"

The man in a suit, known as "Zhongchuan", shook his finger and ordered Ma Zai, the gangster behind him:

"You guys should evacuate first, wait for me in the car, and turn on the heater."

"As ordered!"

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After his men left, the man in the suit put his hand into the middle of the suit:

"Reach out~"

He pulled out a "Glock N2" automatic pistol,

He skillfully turned off the safety, loaded the receiver, and stuffed it into the young man's thin and pale hands.

"Kid, haven't you always wanted a gun? You want to look like a gangster.

Now, grant your wish~"

Tetsu Kasahara also felt the weight of the pressing hand, which was completely different from the model toys he played with when he was a child. The exquisitely crafted receiver, clear engravings, and comfortable grip... it was a real thing.

"Take this. There are 19 rounds of ammunition in it. I have turned off the safety and the first round is loaded. Be careful not to misfire."

Kasahara Tetsuya couldn't help but tremble, as if a villager had pulled out the sword in the stone and suddenly grasped huge power, feeling a little at a loss.

"You don't have to swing your fist hard, you can easily kill someone by just pulling the trigger," the man in the suit said with a smile;

"Congratulations, kid, on this battlefield of fist fights, you have become a god-like being.

Even if the opponent is a Muay Thai champion or a sumo yokozuna, if he is hit by a gun, he will still die~"

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"Why are you giving me this?"

Kasahara Tetsuya trembled and clenched the handle of the gun: "Brother Musashi...what is his mission?"

“It’s very simple~”

The man in the suit said lightly: "Later, when Tetsuya Yamama appears,

Pull the trigger and kill him,

If he's not completely dead, just shoot him twice in the head to pop out the kid's brain. "

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Kasahara Tetsuya was so frightened that he swallowed:

"I...I just want revenge through fists and kicks...but killing people...I will go in..."

"You have no choice, kid!

Now you are a juvenile prisoner who has just been released, and your file is full of stains!

The school will expel you, your family will cut off ties with you, even if it is a job like washing dishes, they will not want someone like you. The Mountain King will be your only way out! "

After saying harsh words, the man in the suit looked calmer:

"You are young, so you will be sentenced to ten years at most. We will open up the joints and try to get you out as soon as possible.

When you come out, you will get what you want and become the master of the Sannohui, with power and wealth.

You are so young and there are still many days of happiness for you, so it doesn't matter if you endure hardship~. "

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Kasahara Tetsuya's eyes lit up, he was moved by these words:

"Brother Musashi...did he really say that?"

"It's absolutely true. If you tell a lie, Uncle Chuan and his family will be struck by thunder!"

The man in the suit swore a poisonous oath over his heart, patted the young man on the shoulder, turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence before walking away:

"Come on, kid, this is your last chance."

"I'll do it!"

The rain started to fall again. Tetsuya Kasahara trembled and put the Glock automatic pistol in his pocket.

Picking up the umbrella, looking at the front that is about to collapse,

His hand reached into his pocket, his fingertips resting on the trigger, his knuckles opening and closing...

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Outside the freight transfer station, several luxury cars are waiting.

The man in the suit got into the car and cursed: "It's so cold! Come on, have a cigarette!"

The man in the front seat respectfully handed over the cigarette, took out his lighter and lit it;

"Uncle Chuan, does that kid really believe it?"

"Hmph~ Of course!" The man in the suit smiled contemptuously:

"The boy was desperate, so he just swore a poisonous oath and was deceived into lameness."

The driver turned around and asked with interest, "Uncle Chuan, do you think he can succeed?"

"There's no chance~ That guy looks so bad, he probably won't even dare to shoot~

Even if he really dares, the bodyguards lurking around the young master are not vegetarians and will teach him what a real gangster is. "

"Send bodyguards to protect the young master...you mean Uncle Deng? Chen Yideng Ruotou?"

"Yes, Chen Yideng, that loyal old dog will continue to cause trouble to our Musashi sect."

The driver turned around and said, "If Uncle Deng had sent someone to take action, that kid would have no chance of surviving."

"Isn't that right? I originally thought that I would take advantage of the chaos when they were fighting, but I didn't expect that they didn't fight."

Ma Zai, who was in the front seat, laughed and said, "Nearly a thousand people attacked Kurose Academy, but they still couldn't win!

This Kasahara Tetsuya is really a waste! "

"Useless chess pieces should be discarded decisively." The man in a suit exhaled a puff of smoke: "Useless brats should stay in body bags~"

"That's right!" The driver started the engine.

"Boss, I'm hungry." Ma Zai said.

"Go to that sushi restaurant you frequent and I'll treat you."

The car lights came on, the engine roared, and the limousine sped away.

In the freight transfer station, the battle is coming to an end...

(End of this chapter)