The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 297 The Old Dog Kills His Master

Chapter 297 The Old Dog Kills His Master (Fourth Change)

Chapter 320 The Old Dog Kills His Lord (For Subscription, Reward)
"Old dog, you fucking dare to yell at me!" Muto Ichiro was stunned, and then furious, "The Muto family asked you to come to protect me, not to teach me a lesson. Now, kill me!" That kid, immediately, immediately!"

Muto Ichiro roared like crazy, and he didn't treat a master like Fujino Miki as a person at all.

"The old man was employed by your Muto family, not sold to your Muto clan!" Seeing that Muto Ichiro didn't know how to advance or retreat, Fujino Miki was also very angry, so he didn't intend to continue to deal with this guy.

Fujino Miki turned around and bowed to Gu Beiyi for the third time: "Before, the junior was blind and offended the senior, so I ask the senior to hold us high and let us go!"

"The younger generation will also make it clear to the Muto family about the matter of the Ouyang family, and will not cause trouble for the Ouyang family in the future!"

Fujino Miki thought that what he said in Muto's house had some weight. As long as he explained clearly to Patriarch Muto, he believed that Patriarch Muto was free and proper, and he would not offend such a master for a little girl.

"Is this all enough?" Gu Bei's face was filled with a half-smile.

Fujino Miki shrank his eyes, then thought of the condition that Gu Bei had proposed before, and said sincerely: "The Muto family will give [-] million as compensation for this time, and hope to be forgiven by seniors!"

[-] million?If you just injured a few security guards and damaged the ground, you can get a compensation of [-] million. This... Pengci is not so profitable.

The four security guards were shocked.

However, Gu Bei did not nod at this point, but pointed to several human-shaped potholes in front of the gate of Beiying Real Estate Company, "[-] million is the medical expenses of the company's employees. How do you say these pits? But it will affect the appearance of Beijing Film Company!"

"I'll find someone to fill it up and make an extra [-] million in compensation!" The old man sincerely offered the terms regardless of the pain.

Seven or eight human-shaped potholes are worth [-] million.This... is making money by picking up money?

The four security guards and five armed policemen all opened their mouths in shock, their eyes fixed on the two bargaining.

"And what about the employee's mental damage?"

They all thought that Gu Bei should be satisfied and would not raise any more conditions.

But they still underestimated their knowledge of Gu Bei, and only heard Gu Bei continue to ask questions leisurely.

"Three hundred million!" The old man gritted his teeth and revealed another number.

"How about the insult to this deity, the trauma caused to this deity, how should we count?" Gu Bei stretched out his hand.

"[-] million!" The old man gritted his teeth again.

"No, no, no, this doesn't count as money. I don't care about money either!" However, at this moment, Gu Bei shook his head, kicked his foot, and an oriental scimitar flew towards the old man, "I borrow the sword from you!" Use, cut off one of his legs!"

The old man took advantage of the opportunity to catch the oriental scimitar, his eyes shrank again, and his expression was a little hesitant.

"Aren't you afraid to do it? Do you want me to calculate the accounts of you and your apprentice together?" Gu Bei's voice was lukewarm.

The old man trembled all over.

If the boy waited until he settled accounts with himself and his apprentice, it probably wouldn't be a one-legged affair.

"it is good!"

The old man nodded heavily without hesitation, holding the oriental scimitar, and slowly turned around to look at him.

In the eyes of the old man, cutting off his leg is better than letting him lose his life.

But don't think so, seeing the old man really walking towards him with a scimitar in his hand, Muto Ichiro was stunned on the spot, and then his face was full of anger: "Old dog Miki, you fucking want to kill me! You he Mom dares to cut off the young master's leg?! And you, little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"With a waste like you, the Muto family is in decline!" The old man shook his head, roared angrily without daring at all, and continued walking towards him.

The bearded man and a group of Japanese were also shocked by Muto Miki's move.

This is... the rhythm of killing the master!

However, at this time, Gu Bei's leisurely voice came: "This deity has changed his mind now. This guy has a bad mouth and is stupid. Living is a waste of food. He is better than him raising a pig. Kill it!"

The old man's hand holding the oriental scimitar suddenly trembled.

Then, a firm and cold look appeared on his face.

When the armed policemen saw this, they wanted to step forward to stop them, but the security captain gave them a wink, turned their backs, and didn't even look at what happened at the scene.

With a terrified and angry look on his face, Muto Ichiro raised his oriental scimitar, trying to resist desperately, and amidst the sound of shouting and cursing Fujino Miki, Fujino Miki raised the knife and stabbed straight.

A simple little action is completed in an instant.

Muto Ichiro's eyes widened in astonishment, he looked at the scimitar stuck in his chest in horror, and fell down unwillingly.

Muto Ichiro had no chance to react, and was stabbed to death by Fujino Miki under the inconceivably shocked eyes of all the Japanese.

The scimitar was drawn out, and blood flowed down the tip of the knife, it was bright red and extremely scary.

Several other Japanese saw Fujino Miki with their own eyes and slaughtered their master with their own hands, and they dared not speak out.

When Fujino Miki turned around holding the bloody scimitar and looked at Gu Bei, his expression showed a hint of helplessness: "Senior, are you satisfied now?"

He has already been charged with killing the master, this young man should be satisfied.

However, Gu Bei shook his head again: "Not enough!"

Following the words Gu Bei, Fujino Miki seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, raised the machete, and pierced into his abdomen with a "thump" without any hesitation.

The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and his waist became like a shrimp.

This move of the old man caused everyone to exclaim and widen their eyes.

He... He actually took a knife and stabbed himself?
"master……"

Mutono suddenly cried out in grief.

Gu Bei didn't expect this old guy to be so straightforward, and he couldn't help admiring the old guy's way of doing things.

Glancing at Fujino Miki whose abdomen was dripping blood, forehead covered in cold sweat, and trembling body, Gu Bei's expression returned to his indifferent expression, "If you hadn't shown any killing intent towards me, you were only angry with me, otherwise, You won't live till now!"

When Gu Bei said these words, Fujino Miki's nervous expression suddenly relaxed,

Fujino Miki knew that he was holding on to his old life for now.

"Okay, take care of the Ouyang family's affairs, take the initiative to pay [-] million yuan, this matter is over. You go back!" Gu Bei waved his hand, ready to let those Japanese people leave.

Judging from the performance of the old man, Gu Bei is confident: the old man dare not not fulfill the promised conditions.

When all the Japanese left, five police officers came to Gu Bei and each saluted: "Mr. Gu, if there is nothing to do here, we will withdraw the team first!"

"and many more!"

The five policemen just wanted to leave, but Gu Bei stopped them, and they froze in fright.

After all, this is a master who dares to kill even foreign tourists. Can the five police officers not be afraid?And this feeling of fear is produced subconsciously.

 A few minutes late.sorry ha~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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