City Marshal

"Young Master, where are we going?"

After Jiang Shengli's plane took off, Feng Wuqing came out. After Chu Tian looked around, the corner of his mouth curled up a sneer and said: "It's getting dark, we should go to Suzuki's house for dinner! Old man Suzuki dares to ask a group of people to chop it up!" We, I dare to go directly to his house to seek justice!"

Chu Tian sighed: "By the way, I will also help little Suzuki."

"Understood! I have sent a letter to Yoshiki Yamamoto."

Feng Wuqing added with a smile: "He is sending people to protect us."

Chu Tian nodded lightly: "Then hurry up and find old Suzuki."

Chutian and his convoy didn't go very far, and were soon blocked by more than ten vans.

The car door opened and more than 100 Dongying men poured out. They held machetes and iron bars and shouted to surround Chutian. Chutian sitting in the car had to admire old man Suzuki's supernatural powers, so he left the cherry blossom seat for two or three hours. You can quickly lock yourself and then deploy people to surround you.

Moreover, Chu Tian could tell that these Dongying men were far stronger than the thugs in the clubhouse. After a little deliberation, he knew that these were probably the private soldiers from the old man Suzuki, who had this kind of combat power just now, and then he caught a trace of something, and couldn't help but be surprised. Little Suzuki played with tricks and gave birth to a hint of sarcasm.

Feng Wuqing and the others at the Sakura Tower killed so many people. Not only did the old man Suzuki fail to find out the origin of the attackers, but he also sent elites to block him. Only Suzuki is the one who plots against the old man.

Apparently, little Suzuki had already discovered that Shuai Jun had come to Dongpu, and also knew that Shuai Jun had a dispute with the Suzuki Group, so he took the opportunity to put his old man together so that he could grasp this big Dongpu consortium as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Chu Tian's face flashed A hint of a smile, thinking about how to blackmail.

I saw through little Suzuki's tricks, so he should naturally make him pay the price.

At this time, more than a hundred Suzuki private soldiers had already rushed up, and they were murderous without saying a word. Chu Tian rolled down the car window, waved his fingers calmly, and a figure instantly fell into the enemy group, with two heads soaring into the sky , Yuan Qingyi stood calmly amidst the bloody flowers all over the sky, with a murderous intent.

At the same time, six elite members of the Yingming family also confronted each other with knives!

These six people are all veterans who survived the time of Sakura, so they don't have the slightest affection for the Suzuki elite who has a deep personal relationship with Ida Koo. with a little hesitation and mercy

The aura of the seven people temporarily deterred more than a hundred enemies, and there was a brief dead silence on both sides.

"Kill half of them, and then report my name."

Chu Tian stretched, folded his hands and hid them in his sleeves: "I'll go first."

In Chutian's careless gesture, the driving elite immediately turned around and changed the other road to Suzuki's residence. Seeing Chutian, the target who was arrogant and conceited, Suzuki's private soldiers rushed up immediately, shouting, even though Yuan Qingyi and the others were scary, But in the end, there are many people on our side.

Suzuki's private soldiers did not see Chutian's cruelty in killing the enemy. Although the scene of Yuan Qingyi's severed head was watched by many thugs, the former's attack was too fast so that they could not gather fear. More importantly, the old man Suzuki ordered death. Order, these people must be killed.

Yuan Qingyi led six elites to meet him, beheading his opponent indifferently.

Although the seven of them had a hard time facing more than a hundred elites, none of them showed the slightest fear. An enemy brandished a machete and wanted to bypass this thin but tough line of defense and rushed towards Chutian. Without avoiding it, he snorted coldly and stabbed him with a knife.

The samurai sword drew a long and narrow trajectory in the air, and went straight to the enemy's abdomen like a thunderbolt. Hearing a "pounce", he stabbed the man's abdomen with the knife, and blood gushed out along the blood groove of the samurai sword. The opponent's machete stopped three centimeters from Yuan Tsing Yi's eyes.

Can't go any further.

His desperate eyes seemed to be wailing, how could there be such a fast knife!

When Chu Tian turned his head again, Yuan Tsing Yi waved his sword indifferently. The samurai sword poured out from the opponent's abdomen with blood and broken intestines, and fell on the road. The enemy fell down like a lifeless puppet. On the ground, it became the third dead body of Suzuki's private soldier.

Yuan Qingyi and other seven people formed a triangle and charged towards Suzuki's private soldiers. The swords in everyone's hands were gleaming and murderous. The sound of metal collisions echoed on the road from time to time. Ruthlessly glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "This Suzuki private soldier has some weight."

Chu Tian leaned on the seat and smiled faintly: "Of course, otherwise, why would little Suzuki mess with his old man?" Inform Yoshiki Yamamoto and let the Yamaguchi-gumi testify at critical moments."

Feng Wuqing nodded: "Understood!"

Suzuki Garden, brightly lit.

In the luxurious side hall of the villa, three rows of 36 men in black suits knelt on the carpet expressionlessly, maybe because the lights were too fierce and dazzling, or maybe it was because these men who didn’t know that they had been kneeling for too long lasted too long. Long, their clothes are slightly wet.

But the expressions of these men remained the same without any change.

Deathly silence.

Opposite this group of men was an old man who was over half a century old. Although his face was hollowed out by alcohol, the gleam in his eyes showed that this old man was by no means an idler, and the old man was still standing on both sides. Sitting there were five Dongying men in different shapes and respectful expressions.

"I didn't expect someone to make trouble!"

There was a trace of murderous intent on the face of the Dongying old man, his fists were slightly clenched and he shouted: "I was ordered by the Prime Minister to plan this 10-person parade. Lawbreakers come to make trouble."

The old man seemed quite displeased and angry. He sponsored right-wing protesters in the past two years. He directly put up slogans such as the severance of diplomatic relations between China and Japan, false reports of the Nanjing Massacre, the establishment of the Imperial Army, and the smashing of Chinese hegemony. Go back to the cockroach's house, defend Senkaku Island and other words.

They also enlarged the photos of the nine elders of the Celestial Dynasty by three meters, and laid them on the long street in Tokyo for people to trample on them. They all went smoothly and safely. How could they be attacked by men from the Celestial Dynasty today?Do the troublemakers dare to confront the anger of the people in Japan?Against right-wing attacks?

He didn't understand and didn't really want to understand, so he punched the chair: "No matter who the other party is, as long as they obstruct this parade, we will smash it at all costs! The other party dared to beat people at the airport, and even went to the cherry blossom seat to kill people." , then he is the public enemy of Japan! He is bound to die!"

"I have sent a hundred elites to surround and kill this group of people!"

The old man Suzuki glanced around, and then set his eyes on the 36 people in front of him: "But their deaths are far from enough to make up for this loss. We must kill a few more people from the Celestial Dynasty to worship Lai Liwei! You, go to Tokyo University to kill Overseas Chinese students who lost their fight at the airport!"

"Be sure to let those international students know!"

The old man shot murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted word by word: "It is already a gift from Dongying to let them learn and advance. We cultivate them because we want them to carry forward the culture and excellence of Dongying, and let them work for us and die for the emperor, not To fight against the interests of Japan."

He said to the 36 people: "I have raised you for 20 years, what will you get in return?"

The 36 people had no emotion in their eyes, and they shouted like dead people: "The loyalty of a dog is the life of an ant."

The old man Suzuki nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his hand: "The destruction of the four major families and the weakening of the royal power are the best time for our Suzuki family to rise, and it is also the best opportunity for you to show your style. Go, go to the University of Tokyo Bring their heads to me!"

"The blood of the people needs sacrifices, and the emotions of the people need to be intensified."

He sat up slightly: "A few heads can show our determination."

At this moment, little Suzuki ran in from the door panting, holding the phone in his hand, ignoring everyone present, and rushed directly to his father and opened his mouth. The old man Suzuki frowned slightly, and shouted: "You bastard, panic!" What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was doing something?"

The old man Suzuki's dislike for this son is increasing day by day, even more than other children who were abolished by him. His chairman gradually had nothing to do.

The old man Suzuki is a person who loves himself more than anything else. His motto is that people should not be killed for themselves. It is also under the guidance of this kind of thinking that the Suzuki Group can rise rapidly and he can become one of the consortiums supported by the government, so the old man is Very power-hungry.

Therefore, he knows that his son and wife will betray him, but power will not deteriorate!This is the same as the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty who didn't step down until his death, but he discovered in the past six months that many people in the group had already leaned towards his son Xiao Suzuki, and he was becoming more and more a show, which made him very uncomfortable.

So he came out to hold an anti-China parade this time, and he spent such a large sum of money to support it. He wanted everyone to know his prestige and value in the government, and he wanted to wait for the parade to end. Find an excuse to take back the power in the hands of little Suzuki.

The old man Suzuki's abacus was very successful, but he didn't expect that Chutian's incident would cause his planning ability to be questioned, so he thought of using the heads of foreign students to make up for his mistakes. At this critical juncture, his son ran out in panic again. Bro, how could the old Suzuki not be angry: "Say! What's the matter?"

He stared at his son's face: "If I'm not satisfied, I'll send you to Africa!" He also pointed to the five Dongying men around him, who are all high-level executives of the Suzuki Group: "I just discussed with your five uncles. Whoever goes to Africa to explore the market, it seems that you are suitable for this training position."

The five Dongying men looked at each other and smiled, but they were not involved in the grievances between the two fathers and sons.

"Failed!"

Seeing the old man trying to deprive himself of his power through trivial matters, little Suzuki secretly scolded the old man for a terrible death, but he still maintained a respectful expression and said: "Father, the hundreds of Suzuki's private soldiers sent out were killed by the other party. Stay, I heard that the other party is calling for troops to kill them."

The old man Suzuki shook his body: "What? Lost?"

The rest of the Dongying men were also shocked. Unexpectedly, Suzuki's private soldiers could not trap a few people. When they were wondering about the opponent's strength, little Suzuki added a few words: "Father, let's go quickly, or the opponent will block the door. We You won’t see the sun tomorrow.”

The five Dongying men also nodded: "That's right! We need to transfer!"

"Snapped!"

The old Suzuki slapped the young Suzuki on the face, and took the opportunity to show his power and shouted: "What is the transfer? This is the Suzuki Group, and the Dongying government is behind me. Who dares to kill me here?" The elite who got up: "Besides, I have their guards."

"Dad, the other party is too strong."

Little Suzuki covered his red and swollen cheeks, gritted his teeth and continued to persuade: "If we don't hide from Feng Rui first, we will easily be killed by the other party. People from the Celestial Dynasty who lose their minds are quite terrifying. Even if you don't think about your own life, You also have to think about the lives of the five uncles and me."

The five Dongying men looked at each other with playful and complicated eyes.

"Or you let me negotiate."

Before the old man got angry again, little Suzuki shouted: "Take the money to settle this matter!"

"Damn things!"

The old man Suzuki, who had just planned a parade of 10 people, was strong-hearted, so he naturally couldn't listen to such soft words of humiliating power and humiliating the country: "I will stay here tonight, and I want to see if anyone will kill me! No, I want to tune in again. A group of people are looking for the perpetrators, and they must be killed."

Little Suzuki shouted again: "Dad"

The five Japanese men also frowned slightly.

Among the cherry blossom trees outside the villa, six burly bodyguards were walking back and forth. They were wearing black suits, ties, and sunglasses. He is the bodyguard of the Suzuki family with a high salary.

The lighting is dim, but the silhouettes can still be drawn.

A slender figure gradually approached the six people, walking slowly. The comfortable cloth shoes did not make the slightest sound when they stepped on the ground. This kind of walking can be regarded as dust-free, ten meters and three meters. Due to the cover of night, when the bodyguard found someone approaching, Chutian was only three meters away from them.

"Stop! Who are you?"

A bodyguard from Suzuki yelled at the visitor, touched his right hand into his black clothes, and made an obvious gesture of drawing a gun. In fact, this gesture was also a warning gesture. The purpose was not to draw a gun but to scare people. At the same time , and the other five people also surrounded them.

"My name is Chutian."

The visitor slowly came out from the shadows, it was Chu Tian who rushed over from the airport, Chu Tian?The six Suzuki bodyguards looked at each other, one more dazed than the other, Chu Tian could tell from the expressions of the six western men that these peripheral cannon fodder seemed to have never heard of his name.

"I do not care who you are!"

A tall and burly white bodyguard snapped, "Get out of here or we will be impolite."

A warm smile bloomed on Chu Tian's face, and then he sighed: "When I finish killing old man Suzuki, you will leave here without warning! But before that, I will kill anyone who wants to stop me from going in." No piece of armor left, I hope, I hope you don't stop me!"

"what?"

The faces of the six bodyguards changed drastically: "Kill the head of the family?"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and then walked towards the door. The six bodyguards shouted reflexively, and at the same time touched the guns in their waists. A white shadow instantly fell among them. They ruthlessly pierced their throats, and the wounds were almost the same.

Chu Tian didn't even look at it, stepped over the corpse and walked into the gate.

Hearing the news, the two guards came to a standstill three meters away, and then wanted to shoot. Feng Wuqing raised his hands halfway, and the two bullets shot into the chests of the two at the same time. Suzuki's guard fell to the ground in response. Death's eyes were still open, as if he couldn't believe it was real.

Then, Feng Wuqing turned around and kicked out, carrying his left foot with unstoppable strength and went straight to the chest of a sneak attacker, with a bang, the big man had no time to react and was already kicked by Feng Wuqing, his body flew three meters away like a broken kite On the ground, his eyes were full of shock.

In the next second, a splash of blood spattered on his head.

"Oh, these people are always dead or alive."

With his hands superimposed and hidden in his sleeves, Chu Tian moved forward with a calm face. Since he landed in Tokyo, although he has experienced a few fights, he has hardly made a single shot. Apart from wanting to heal his injuries, the more important thing is , Feng Wuqing and Gu Jian are enough to protect themselves.

There are many guards in Suzuki Villa, but Chu Tian and the others are well aware of them. They are almost in control of the bright post and dark sentry. , and his throat was pinched and broken by Gu Jian in the midst of secret joy.

"Boom!"

After running out of bullets, Feng Ruqing dropped the gun.

Several people erupted in the grass, Feng Wuqing sneered, his body stagnated in an instant, withdrew his forward strength, and fell headlong, avoiding the opponent's cull, then suddenly jumped up with his hands on the ground, blocking the two big men with both fists The attack kicked another big man away.

He then rolled out on the spot, stabbing a dagger into a guard with a gun.

Blood spattered and screamed through the air!

"Dad, it's Chutian!"

In the villa hall, little Suzuki was pointing at Chutian on the screen and shouting loudly, seemingly anxious but with a hint of joy: "Dad, it turns out that the target you sent someone to kill was Chutian, you offended Chutian... you How dare you go against Master Tianzang? Dad, you killed us!"

"You killed us!"

The little Suzuki is loud and harsh! "Young commander, where are we going?"

After Jiang Shengli's plane took off, Feng Wuqing came out. After Chu Tian looked around, the corner of his mouth curled up a sneer and said: "It's getting dark, we should go to Suzuki's house for dinner! Old man Suzuki dares to ask a group of people to chop it up!" We, I dare to go directly to his house to seek justice!"

Chu Tian sighed: "By the way, I will also help little Suzuki."

"Understood! I have sent a letter to Yoshiki Yamamoto."

Feng Wuqing added with a smile: "He is sending people to protect us."

Chu Tian nodded lightly: "Then hurry up and find old Suzuki."

Chutian and his convoy didn't go very far, and were soon blocked by more than ten vans.

The car door opened and more than 100 Dongying men poured out. They held machetes and iron bars and shouted to surround Chutian. Chutian sitting in the car had to admire old man Suzuki's supernatural powers, so he left the cherry blossom seat for two or three hours. You can quickly lock yourself and then deploy people to surround you.

Moreover, Chu Tian could tell that these Dongying men were far stronger than the thugs in the clubhouse. After a little deliberation, he knew that these were probably the private soldiers from the old man Suzuki, who had this kind of combat power just now, and then he caught a trace of something, and couldn't help but be surprised. Little Suzuki played with tricks and gave birth to a hint of sarcasm.

Feng Wuqing and the others at the Sakura Tower killed so many people. Not only did the old man Suzuki fail to find out the origin of the attackers, but he also sent elites to block him. Only Suzuki is the one who plots against the old man.

Apparently, little Suzuki had already discovered that Shuai Jun had come to Dongpu, and also knew that Shuai Jun had a dispute with the Suzuki Group, so he took the opportunity to put his old man together so that he could grasp this big Dongpu consortium as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Chu Tian's face flashed A hint of a smile, thinking about how to blackmail.

I saw through little Suzuki's tricks, so he should naturally make him pay the price.

At this time, more than a hundred Suzuki private soldiers had already rushed up, and they were murderous without saying a word. Chu Tian rolled down the car window, waved his fingers calmly, and a figure instantly fell into the enemy group, with two heads soaring into the sky , Yuan Qingyi stood calmly amidst the bloody flowers all over the sky, with a murderous intent.

At the same time, six elite members of the Yingming family also confronted each other with knives!

These six people are all veterans who survived the time of Sakura, so they don't have the slightest affection for the Suzuki elite who has a deep personal relationship with Ida Koo. with a little hesitation and mercy

The aura of the seven people temporarily deterred more than a hundred enemies, and there was a brief dead silence on both sides.

"Kill half of them, and then report my name."

Chu Tian stretched, folded his hands and hid them in his sleeves: "I'll go first."

In Chutian's careless gesture, the driving elite immediately turned around and changed the other road to Suzuki's residence. Seeing Chutian, the target who was arrogant and conceited, Suzuki's private soldiers rushed up immediately, shouting, even though Yuan Qingyi and the others were scary, But in the end, there are many people on our side.

Suzuki's private soldiers did not see Chutian's cruelty in killing the enemy. Although the scene of Yuan Qingyi's severed head was watched by many thugs, the former's attack was too fast so that they could not gather fear. More importantly, the old man Suzuki ordered death. Order, these people must be killed.

Yuan Qingyi led six elites to meet him, beheading his opponent indifferently.

Although the seven of them had a hard time facing more than a hundred elites, none of them showed the slightest fear. An enemy brandished a machete and wanted to bypass this thin but tough line of defense and rushed towards Chutian. Without avoiding it, he snorted coldly and stabbed him with a knife.

The samurai sword drew a long and narrow trajectory in the air, and went straight to the enemy's abdomen like a thunderbolt. Hearing a "pounce", he stabbed the man's abdomen with the knife, and blood gushed out along the blood groove of the samurai sword. The opponent's machete stopped three centimeters from Yuan Tsing Yi's eyes.

Can't go any further.

His desperate eyes seemed to be wailing, how could there be such a fast knife!

When Chu Tian turned his head again, Yuan Tsing Yi waved his sword indifferently. The samurai sword poured out from the opponent's abdomen with blood and broken intestines, and fell on the road. The enemy fell down like a lifeless puppet. On the ground, it became the third dead body of Suzuki's private soldier.

Yuan Qingyi and other seven people formed a triangle and charged towards Suzuki's private soldiers. The swords in everyone's hands were gleaming and murderous. The sound of metal collisions echoed on the road from time to time. Ruthlessly glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "This Suzuki private soldier has some weight."

Chu Tian leaned on the seat and smiled faintly: "Of course, otherwise, why would little Suzuki mess with his old man?" Inform Yoshiki Yamamoto and let the Yamaguchi-gumi testify at critical moments."

Feng Wuqing nodded: "Understood!"

Suzuki Garden, brightly lit.

In the luxurious side hall of the villa, three rows of 36 men in black suits knelt on the carpet expressionlessly, maybe because the lights were too fierce and dazzling, or maybe it was because these men who didn’t know that they had been kneeling for too long lasted too long. Long, their clothes are slightly wet.

But the expressions of these men remained the same without any change.

Deathly silence.

Opposite this group of men was an old man who was over half a century old. Although his face was hollowed out by alcohol, the gleam in his eyes showed that this old man was by no means an idler, and the old man was still standing on both sides. Sitting there were five Dongying men in different shapes and respectful expressions.

"I didn't expect someone to make trouble!"

There was a trace of murderous intent on the face of the Dongying old man, his fists were slightly clenched and he shouted: "I was ordered by the Prime Minister to plan this 10-person parade. Lawbreakers come to make trouble."

The old man seemed quite displeased and angry. He sponsored right-wing protesters in the past two years. He directly put up slogans such as the severance of diplomatic relations between China and Japan, false reports of the Nanjing Massacre, the establishment of the Imperial Army, and the smashing of Chinese hegemony. Go back to the cockroach's house, defend Senkaku Island and other words.

They also enlarged the photos of the nine elders of the Celestial Dynasty by three meters, and laid them on the long street in Tokyo for people to trample on them. They all went smoothly and safely. How could they be attacked by men from the Celestial Dynasty today?Do the troublemakers dare to confront the anger of the people in Japan?Against right-wing attacks?

He didn't understand and didn't really want to understand, so he punched the chair: "No matter who the other party is, as long as they obstruct this parade, we will smash it at all costs! The other party dared to beat people at the airport, and even went to the cherry blossom seat to kill people." , then he is the public enemy of Japan! He is bound to die!"

"I have sent a hundred elites to surround and kill this group of people!"

The old man Suzuki glanced around, and then set his eyes on the 36 people in front of him: "But their deaths are far from enough to make up for this loss. We must kill a few more people from the Celestial Dynasty to worship Lai Liwei! You, go to Tokyo University to kill Overseas Chinese students who lost their fight at the airport!"

"Be sure to let those international students know!"

The old man shot murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted word by word: "It is already a gift from Dongying to let them learn and advance. We cultivate them because we want them to carry forward the culture and excellence of Dongying, and let them work for us and die for the emperor, not To fight against the interests of Japan."

He said to the 36 people: "I have raised you for 20 years, what will you get in return?"

The 36 people had no emotion in their eyes, and they shouted like dead people: "The loyalty of a dog is the life of an ant."

The old man Suzuki nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his hand: "The destruction of the four major families and the weakening of the royal power are the best time for our Suzuki family to rise, and it is also the best opportunity for you to show your style. Go, go to the University of Tokyo Bring their heads to me!"

"The blood of the people needs sacrifices, and the emotions of the people need to be intensified."

He sat up slightly: "A few heads can show our determination."

At this moment, little Suzuki ran in from the door panting, holding the phone in his hand, ignoring everyone present, and rushed directly to his father and opened his mouth. The old man Suzuki frowned slightly, and shouted: "You bastard, panic!" What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was doing something?"

The old man Suzuki's dislike for this son is increasing day by day, even more than other children who were abolished by him. His chairman gradually had nothing to do.

The old man Suzuki is a person who loves himself more than anything else. His motto is that people should not be killed for themselves. It is also under the guidance of this kind of thinking that the Suzuki Group can rise rapidly and he can become one of the consortiums supported by the government, so the old man is Very power-hungry.

Therefore, he knows that his son and wife will betray him, but power will not deteriorate!This is the same as the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty who didn't step down until his death, but he discovered in the past six months that many people in the group had already leaned towards his son Xiao Suzuki, and he was becoming more and more a show, which made him very uncomfortable.

So he came out to hold an anti-China parade this time, and he spent such a large sum of money to support it. He wanted everyone to know his prestige and value in the government, and he wanted to wait for the parade to end. Find an excuse to take back the power in the hands of little Suzuki.

The old man Suzuki's abacus was very successful, but he didn't expect that Chutian's incident would cause his planning ability to be questioned, so he thought of using the heads of foreign students to make up for his mistakes. At this critical juncture, his son ran out in panic again. Bro, how could the old Suzuki not be angry: "Say! What's the matter?"

He stared at his son's face: "If I'm not satisfied, I'll send you to Africa!" He also pointed to the five Dongying men around him, who are all high-level executives of the Suzuki Group: "I just discussed with your five uncles. Whoever goes to Africa to explore the market, it seems that you are suitable for this training position."

The five Dongying men looked at each other and smiled, but they were not involved in the grievances between the two fathers and sons.

"Failed!"

Seeing the old man trying to deprive himself of his power through trivial matters, little Suzuki secretly scolded the old man for a terrible death, but he still maintained a respectful expression and said: "Father, the hundreds of Suzuki's private soldiers sent out were killed by the other party. Stay, I heard that the other party is calling for troops to kill them."

The old man Suzuki shook his body: "What? Lost?"

The rest of the Dongying men were also shocked. Unexpectedly, Suzuki's private soldiers could not trap a few people. When they were wondering about the opponent's strength, little Suzuki added a few words: "Father, let's go quickly, or the opponent will block the door. We You won’t see the sun tomorrow.”

The five Dongying men also nodded: "That's right! We need to transfer!"

"Snapped!"

The old Suzuki slapped the young Suzuki on the face, and took the opportunity to show his power and shouted: "What is the transfer? This is the Suzuki Group, and the Dongying government is behind me. Who dares to kill me here?" The elite who got up: "Besides, I have their guards."

"Dad, the other party is too strong."

Little Suzuki covered his red and swollen cheeks, gritted his teeth and continued to persuade: "If we don't hide from Feng Rui first, we will easily be killed by the other party. People from the Celestial Dynasty who lose their minds are quite terrifying. Even if you don't think about your own life, You also have to think about the lives of the five uncles and me."

The five Dongying men looked at each other with playful and complicated eyes.

"Or you let me negotiate."

Before the old man got angry again, little Suzuki shouted: "Take the money to settle this matter!"

"Damn things!"

The old man Suzuki, who had just planned a parade of 10 people, was strong-hearted, so he naturally couldn't listen to such soft words of humiliating power and humiliating the country: "I will stay here tonight, and I want to see if anyone will kill me! No, I want to tune in again. A group of people are looking for the perpetrators, and they must be killed."

Little Suzuki shouted again: "Dad"

The five Japanese men also frowned slightly.

Among the cherry blossom trees outside the villa, six burly bodyguards were walking back and forth. They were wearing black suits, ties, and sunglasses. He is the bodyguard of the Suzuki family with a high salary.

The lighting is dim, but the silhouettes can still be drawn.

A slender figure gradually approached the six people, walking slowly. The comfortable cloth shoes did not make the slightest sound when they stepped on the ground. This kind of walking can be regarded as dust-free, ten meters and three meters. Due to the cover of night, when the bodyguard found someone approaching, Chutian was only three meters away from them.

"Stop! Who are you?"

A bodyguard from Suzuki yelled at the visitor, touched his right hand into his black clothes, and made an obvious gesture of drawing a gun. In fact, this gesture was also a warning gesture. The purpose was not to draw a gun but to scare people. At the same time , and the other five people also surrounded them.

"My name is Chutian."

The visitor slowly came out from the shadows, it was Chu Tian who rushed over from the airport, Chu Tian?The six Suzuki bodyguards looked at each other, one more dazed than the other, Chu Tian could tell from the expressions of the six western men that these peripheral cannon fodder seemed to have never heard of his name.

"I do not care who you are!"

A tall and burly white bodyguard snapped, "Get out of here or we will be impolite."

A warm smile bloomed on Chu Tian's face, and then he sighed: "When I finish killing old man Suzuki, you will leave here without warning! But before that, I will kill anyone who wants to stop me from going in." No piece of armor left, I hope, I hope you don't stop me!"

"what?"

The faces of the six bodyguards changed drastically: "Kill the head of the family?"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, and then walked towards the door. The six bodyguards shouted reflexively, and at the same time touched the guns in their waists. A white shadow instantly fell among them. They ruthlessly pierced their throats, and the wounds were almost the same.

Chu Tian didn't even look at it, stepped over the corpse and walked into the gate.

Hearing the news, the two guards came to a standstill three meters away, and then wanted to shoot. Feng Wuqing raised his hands halfway, and the two bullets shot into the chests of the two at the same time. Suzuki's guard fell to the ground in response. Death's eyes were still open, as if he couldn't believe it was real.

Then, Feng Wuqing turned around and kicked out, carrying his left foot with unstoppable strength and went straight to the chest of a sneak attacker, with a bang, the big man had no time to react and was already kicked by Feng Wuqing, his body flew three meters away like a broken kite On the ground, his eyes were full of shock.

In the next second, a splash of blood spattered on his head.

"Oh, these people are always dead or alive."

With his hands superimposed and hidden in his sleeves, Chu Tian moved forward with a calm face. Since he landed in Tokyo, although he has experienced a few fights, he has hardly made a single shot. Apart from wanting to heal his injuries, the more important thing is , Feng Wuqing and Gu Jian are enough to protect themselves.

There are many guards in Suzuki Villa, but Chu Tian and the others are well aware of them. They are almost in control of the bright post and dark sentry. , and his throat was pinched and broken by Gu Jian in the midst of secret joy.

"Boom!"

After running out of bullets, Feng Ruqing dropped the gun.

Several people erupted in the grass, Feng Wuqing sneered, his body stagnated in an instant, withdrew his forward strength, and fell headlong, avoiding the opponent's cull, then suddenly jumped up with his hands on the ground, blocking the two big men with both fists The attack kicked another big man away.

He then rolled out on the spot, stabbing a dagger into a guard with a gun.

Blood spattered and screamed through the air!

"Dad, it's Chutian!"

In the villa hall, little Suzuki was pointing at Chutian on the screen and shouting loudly, seemingly anxious but with a hint of joy: "Dad, it turns out that the target you sent someone to kill was Chutian, you offended Chutian... you How dare you go against Master Tianzang? Dad, you killed us!"

"You killed us!"

The little Suzuki is loud and harsh!