death of hope

Chapter 871 "Wild Growth" (286) Death of the Viper

Musashi fell to the ground and twitched, blood oozing from his forehead, his hands and feet stiffening unnaturally, and foaming at the mouth.

The winner squatted down, looked at the loser with contempt, and played with the loser's hair with his fingertips, as if teasing a pet dog.

There was total silence on the rooftop, and anyone who experienced this scene would never forget it;
The reborn Black Phoenix killed the ferocious King Cobra in an instant with a gorgeous blow.

Tetsuya stretched out his finger to test his breath and said in a joking tone:
"Very tenacious, you are still alive, Musashi you are really a tough guy~"

He dipped his palm into the blood on the ground and smeared it on his back;

"The blood of a traitor is a good trophy."

The flames and blood in the background pattern of the 'Phoenix Nirvana' tattoo are perfectly integrated together.
It appears more complete and elevated to a higher level of artistic realm. If a tattoo artist sees it, he will definitely be deeply moved.

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The loyal young master killed the traitor in one move. Such a heroic and romantic scene was like a story scroll.

After a brief silence, the loyalists finally remembered that they could breathe and should celebrate;
People cheered, some waved their swords, and some fired guns into the air:
"ばんざい! Young master is strong!"

(Long live! The young master is so strong!)

In contrast, the dozen or so remaining traitors fell into despair. Some cried out Musashi's name and burst into tears, while more remained silent, waiting for their fate to come.

Chen Xing, A Lin, Lao Jin and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. There was no cheering or celebration.

Smear the opponent's blood on your back, and taste the brain with your tongue before that.

The young master's behavior is becoming increasingly twisted and morbid, which is a symptom of hallucinogen addiction and is really worrying.

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"I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time. How can I let you die in your sleep?"

As he spoke, Yamagami Tetsuya pinched Musashi's Ren Zhong acupuncture point with his fingers, and slapped him several times in the face:

"Oh! Get up!"

(Hey! Wake up!)

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Musashi stopped twitching, slowly opened his eyes, and spoke intermittently:

"Private...negative...Private killing..."

(I…lost…kill me…)
Yamagami Tetsuya looked the other person in the eye and said something that made everyone unbelievable:

“I have to apologize to you.

Back then, in order to save his own life, my father betrayed his sworn brothers and your father. For many years, he has been deeply self-blaming for this incident and often drinks alone.

I didn't know about this until Uncle Deng revealed the truth before he left.

Our Yamagami family owes you, and as the saying goes, a son pays for his father's debts. I should have spared your life, Musashi, but, this matter has to be dealt with separately.

My father raised you as his own son in order to atone for his sins.
You have never been treated unfairly over the years. You have enjoyed the wealth of the Yamagami family, and even got the Yamagami family's surname, and were highly valued by the gang.

But you, on the other hand, were secretly colluding with the Kyokushin Group and betraying the gang.

Musashi, remember this: I don't owe you anything that my father owes you.

As the heir of the Shan Shang family, I will never forgive a traitor."

After saying that, Yamagami Toru lit a cigarette, squatted down and silently looked at the other person.

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Musashi opened his mouth and gasped for air. The flying knee had severely damaged his brain. His voice became weak, like the buzz of a mosquito:
“Nothing to say, I lost…

The rule in this world has always been winner takes all.

Tetsuya, do you really think that the vicious old senator lady really wants to protect you?
Don't be silly, no matter who wins and who inherits the Sanno-kai, she will get a share, and all the underworld in the city will have to pay tribute to her.

She just loves the taste of blood, the raw, violent impulse that comes from us all.

The little things we did in the underworld were nothing compared to her heinous crimes. In the eyes of those in high positions, the life and death of you and me were just the fights of hungry beasts in a cage and the struggles of ants...

Tetsuya, forever, forever...

Don’t trust the senator….”

Musashi seemed to want to say something. His mouth trembled slightly, but no sound came out. He closed his eyes, and even breathing became difficult.

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“He’s suffering.”

Yamagami Tetsuya raised his head and said, "Brothers, lend me a knife, any kind will do."

A thug respectfully held a sharp and shiny short wakizashi blade wrapped in shark skin in both hands and presented it to him.
Toru took it, weighed it, aimed at Musashi's carotid artery, thrust it in with a "pop", twisted it,
The hot arterial blood splattered all over his body.

He stretched out his finger again to feel Musashi's breath, confirming that he was dead:
"Members of the upper house are weak and good, such as えば and あなた."

"The senator doesn't like weaklings, like you."

The wakizashi short blade was returned to its original owner, the blade and handle had been dyed red, emitting a strong fishy smell.
The loyalists cheered and shouted with their swords and guns raised:
"The one who cuts the corners is dead! The young master is dead!"

(The traitor is dead! Long live the young master!)
Jin Quanshun came over and asked cautiously, "Young Master, how do we deal with these remnants of the rebellion?"

Yamagami Tetsuya stood up and looked down at his pants. The white stripes of Adidas had been dyed red.
He took the sweatshirt handed to him by his subordinate, put it on his shoulders, walked towards the stairs to the rooftop, and said without looking back:
"Since they are determined to follow Musashi even to death, let's fulfill their wish."

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Jin Quanshun's eyelids twitched: "Yes, Master..."

"You all heard the young master's order! Don't waste time! Finish the work and go back to have a drink!" a leader shouted.

The loyalists raised their swords and guns, and shot or hacked to death their former companions, now the remnants of traitors, one by one.

The bodies of the traitors were thrown down from the roof, and then everything else followed the procedure. They were loaded into the trunk and handed over to the "scavenger" to be taken away and disposed of.

Chen Xing, A Lin and others watched the young master go downstairs silently.

When the young master was about to get on the bus, he waved his hand, and the crazy guy came over and handed him a small white medicine bottle without a label.
The young master thanked the other party, took the medicine bottle, got into the car, slammed the door shut, and isolated himself from everyone's sight.

Everyone knows what's in that medicine bottle.

Even the deaf-mute Hoshino Rika knew about it, but they all tacitly kept silent and no one pointed it out.

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Tonight, the loyal convoy of the Sanwang Society returns triumphantly.

Hundreds of bodies, wrapped in body bags and tied with large stones, were found in the canals of New Sapporo.

At the celebration banquet, a magical scene appeared;
Upon learning of Musashi's defeat and death, those old fence-sitters who had been unclear about their stance suddenly became loyalists and appeared on the invitation to the celebration banquet.

Apart from Musashi's killing without mercy, the young master decided to let bygones be bygones;
Not to mention those fence-sitters, even some leaders who secretly contacted the Kyokushin Group were pardoned.

The lackeys received the bonus from the young master, drank the wine, and shouted loudly in celebration.

Chen Xing got himself drunk, hugged Lao Jin's arm and cried, talking endlessly about his sister and his father.

Young Master Yamagami Toru also raised his wine glass, with a false smile on his face, and toasted every table.
Saying those meaningless nice words to the gang leaders is to win their hearts and gain their support.

Saito Rinrinhua sat in the corner, staring blankly at the young master;

The once passionate young man has turned into a cunning and mercenary adult.

(The young master did a great job, dealing with Musashi and uniting the various factions of the Sanwang Society.
Maybe, he can really lead us to defeat the Kyokushin Group, which is a feat that his father, the underworld legend and mountain hero, could not accomplish...

Everything went so smoothly. As a subordinate, I had no reason to complain.

But... why do I always feel something is wrong...

What a headache...

I'll follow Ah Xing's example and get myself drunk...)