death of hope

Chapter 886: "Wild Growth" (301) New Generation
Shin-Sapporo, Canal Wharf District, Matsui Street

The noise tonight didn't sound like a simple gang fight, but rather a war to the death, with gunshots, explosions, and screams.
At the behest of the Federal Senator and the Governor General, the New Sapporo Police Station continued to play dead, turning a blind eye to the suffering of the people, and not sending a single police car.

The residents nearby had no choice but to lock their doors and windows and pray that they and their families would not be accidentally injured by the brutal gangsters.

The fight lasted from dusk till late at night. The main force of the city's largest gang, the Sanwangkai, marched straight in and had already captured half of the street.
Faced with the increasingly dense roadblocks and firing points in the inner layer of the block, casualties continued to increase and the advancement speed gradually slowed down.

The Sannokai members, dressed in black suits, launched round after round of reckless attacks on the fortresses deep in the streets, either on foot or in vehicles.

The entire block was filled with smoke and was littered with bullet casings and rubble. The usually bustling shopping street was now littered with wounded and dead bodies from both sides of the exchange of fire.

The Sannokai's rescue team bravely carried stretchers through the line of fire, loaded the wounded onto vans and took them to the hospital for emergency treatment, while the Kyokushin group's wounded could only lie there bleeding with their eyes closed, waiting to die.

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On a high ground very close to the front line, there was a row of luxury cars parked, where the top leaders of the Sanwangkai were commanding the battle.

Hall Master Jin Quanshun looked anxious. He was pacing back and forth with a cigarette in his mouth and a communicator to his ear. Everyone else was annoyed by him.

Someone frowned and asked, "Hey, Lao Jin,

You keep walking back and forth, and my eyes are dizzy. What happened? ! "

Jin Quanshun glared at the man and ignored him. He walked straight towards the extended version of the Lexus LS400 bulletproof sedan and knocked lightly on the window:

"It's not good, young master. We have lost contact with the nightclub. All three of us are prompted that our phones are turned off..."

Jin Quanshun looked down at the new message on the communicator screen again, and his heart sank:

"An eyewitness filmed the entire nightclub being blown down. I'm afraid the three of them have..."

·
The electric windows slowly lowered.

The young master Yamagami Tetsuya looked pale and weak, and it seemed that he had just taken a capsule of hallucinogens.

His eyes were blurry and he spoke hesitantly:

"What did you just say, Lao Jin?"

"Alin, Lixiang, and the crazy guy, I'm afraid they have already..."

Jin Quanshun really didn't want to say the unfortunate word "dead" in person. He held back his tears and remembered his deceased friend.

He thought that the young master was a little unconscious due to drug overdose, but he must know the fate of the three people. After all, they had lost contact for so long, even if he was slow-witted, he should have realized that something had happened.

Jin Quanshun thought, or rather he hoped, that he could see sadness on the young master's face, such as wiping away a tear, or choking up and bowing his head in silence, or even just sighing without saying anything.
To prove his concern for his subordinates and friends, to prove that he loves everyone, and to prove that the Sanwang Club under his rule is a united big family.

However, the young master's reaction was beyond Jin Quanshun's expectations, and made him feel cold to the bone, as if he was facing a stranger:

Yamagami Tetsuya's young and handsome face was as calm as water.
It was as if he had heard the news that he had not won the lottery, as if he was not sad at all for the death of his best friend, and just replied calmly:

"Well, I see."

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Jin Quanshun was stunned, and his shock gradually turned into anger:
(I…got it?! That’s his answer?! Huh?! Is that even human language?!
It was your bad idea, kid, and that stupid military strategist Gao Shanhe whom you promoted!
It was you who gave the reckless and absurd order, ordering the three of them to go into that dangerous place, and they did not hesitate at all and went to carry out this life-threatening mission.

A-Rin, Lixiang, Crazy Maozi...

They fought for you! They died for you!

And you...heard the news of their death, but just said "got it" expressionlessly?! )
Jin Quanshun silently clenched his fists, his joints creaking.
An impulse rose in his heart. He wanted to open the car door and beat up the bastard so that he would stop taking those damn capsules and wake up.

Just as he was about to lose control of his emotions and attack, he remembered Uncle Deng's last words, took a deep breath, and gradually loosened his clenched fist:
(Damn it... I swore to be absolutely loyal to the young master...

Uncle Deng has been kind to me, and I cannot go against his dying wish...

Patience... Patience...

The young master must have been addicted to drugs... This child has a good nature, it is impossible for him to suddenly become so ruthless.

When Miss Chen Hong passed away, he was so sad that he almost suffered from depression.

When he wakes up, he will cry bitterly for the death of Ah Lin and the others.

He will definitely do that...) Jin Quanshun comforted himself.

Yamagami Toru was concentrating on looking at the tablet computer, watching the combat information refreshed quickly on the screen, and did not notice the expression of Jin Quanshun outside the car door at all.

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The roar of the high-powered engine was getting closer and closer, and the bodyguards raised their guns and warned: "Stop! I'll shoot if you come any closer!"

"Don't fight! We're one family!"

A bloodstained Sanwangkai leader took off his helmet, threw his off-road motorcycle to the ground, ran over and shouted excitedly:
"Young Master! We have broken through the second line of defense! We are getting closer and closer to the mansion of that old thief Kondo Isao!"

This news could have been spread via wireless signals, but the leader came on a motorcycle to report it in order to take credit and let everyone see his wounds to demonstrate his bravery and loyalty.

"Finally! We broke through the defense line!"

Upon hearing the good news, all the leaders smiled happily, thinking that they would definitely win the battle.

At this time, the Sanwangkai's military strategist Gao Shanhe stood up:
"Boss, please don't make the stupid mistake of popping the champagne halfway through the race.
We have only broken through the first line of defense. Kondo has transformed Matsui Street into a comprehensive defense system with considerable depth. It will take some effort to break in."

All the leaders nodded after hearing this. When the young master first promoted Gao Shanhe, this young military advisor was still questioned and many old men were unwilling to listen to him.

The frequent good news in the past few days has proved that Gao Shanhe's strategy is effective.
Even those arrogant gang elders who were over 70 years old were willing to listen to the advice of the young military advisor and said with a smile;

"Young people have to be smart. We old hands can't even use a computer properly. It's time for us to retire."

"No, no, no, I'm still too young, and there are still many things I don't understand. I need the guidance of the old masters~"

Gao Shanhe bowed 90 degrees to show his humility, which reflected his high emotional intelligence and made the gang elders feel very proud.
Even the leaders who had a feud with him before had to admit that this man was excellent.