"You're going to get off the bus, where are you going at this time?

Crow City Shadow was a little surprised.He couldn't figure out what Fang Jing wanted to do at this time.Fang Jing frowned.He had previously implanted a resonance magnetic field seed on Daigoro Zhuishui, which was originally connected to him to some extent within a certain range.If the magnetic field seeds are too far apart, they will lose their effectiveness, but as long as they are close to a certain distance, the connection will be strong again.This feeling is as accurate as a radar scan, and it is entirely derived from the secret connection between the resonant magnetic field, but after Fang Jing arrived in this city, he found that he had lost contact with Sukisui Daigoro.

He wondered whether it was because Daigoro Sumizu was killed, or something else happened, and he left the city.

Just for a moment, he felt the fluctuations released by the other party's resonant magnetic field.Judging from the fluctuations released by the opponent's resonant magnetic field, the physical condition of the forced water is not very good. To put it bluntly, that is, the current forced water is in the mode of life suspension.His magnetic field fluctuations showed that his fire of life was becoming more and more bleak. If this trend continues, forced water may not be able to survive today.After all, chasing water is also my friend, not to mention the resonance magnetic field seed I implanted in his body is extremely precious, I am afraid that this thing may not be preserved after death, and it would be a troublesome thing if it is obtained by others. people rescued.

"You don't have to worry about this. If you want to save lives, I can do it for you, but this is Tokyo City. If you force your hand and make things too complicated, it will be difficult for me to settle all aspects...

Yacheng Yingjian had no choice but to try to persuade him.

"Murakami gangs are deeply rooted in the Kansai area. You know how complicated they are. Although these gangsters are just ordinary people, they have many problems involved. You can't deal with these people brutally. Let me help you. It is not difficult to solve Viking Palace and his subordinates by using official means.

"It's a waste of time. I can't wait that long. I have to save people first. Let's talk about the next thing when I come back!" Fang Jing opened the car door, and he turned around before leaving: "This is what we said before." It’s the same, but the order is slightly changed, you can cooperate with me to deal with the follow-up matters!” Without giving Yacheng Yingjian a chance to say a few more words, Fang Jing jumped with all his strength and jumped onto the street. On the railing, a black shadow flashed up and jumped to the opposite floor. Ya Yuying also had to smile wryly, he did not expect to become a role dedicated to the aftermath. Looking up from the street between the buildings Night sky. There is no moon, no stars, and the city that never sleeps with neon lights is brighter than the night sky.

No time to look up at the surrounding scenery, Fang Jing ran and jumped all the way, constantly shifting his defensive position between floors.

He had just concluded that Crow City Shadow would not hinder him.

"Although this man looks like that on the outside, he is actually very scheming. I don't like his thoughts at all. It is not impossible to temporarily block his actions with the power of the other party, but he did not do so.

-On the one hand, he did it to express goodwill to himself, and on the other hand, he also intended to use his own strength to clear up some numbness.

"The enemy that forced water encountered cannot be an ordinary person. With his skill after I have adjusted it, he can run away even if he can't beat it under normal circumstances. That is to say, the person who captured him may be a 'supernatural person'" - class people. "

It is very likely that Yacheng Yingjian does not want to fight with the opponent.However, his strength is very strong, so it may not be because he is afraid of the opponent's strength, so there is only one possibility. Fighting against the opponent is very bad for his position.

Can't figure out what's the point?

But it has nothing to do with me, let's talk about it after rescuing Sukisui Daigoro.The square mirror jumped down from the sky and landed on the top of the street lamp. The moths gathered beside the white street lamp light under the night sky were startled, and the scales scattered on their bodies, but he ignored it. He continued to crush the street lamp, At the same time, he accelerated crazily, and instantly approached his target, which was a huge tall building.

"Hmm! Could it be that this is the headquarters of the Murakami Club?"

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would go around in a circle, chasing the magnetic field fluctuations of Daigoro Ukimizu, and arrived at the headquarters building of the Murakami Club.

Chapter 272 The Little Mouse

In the high-level conference room inside, a meeting is underway.This splendid meeting room with framed gold walls has a Victorian-style bench with two non-chairs on either side. The seal of Bawen.This is an impromptu meeting, and the participants in this meeting are major cadres within the Murakami Association.The Murakami Club is an organization that includes many underground forces in the Kansai region, like a gang-like organization. The power has developed to the present and is extending to the surrounding area.

Kansai is an area centered on Kyoto, Osaka, and Kobe in Honshu. Excluding the Kanto United, which has always been hostile to the Murakami Association, its status in the country can be said to be one of the best in the industry.The big cadres did not come alone, they all had accompanying bodyguards, and most of the bodyguards were their cronies or members of the Fighting Faction.They received a message from the "brother's head" Dayou Daxin temporarily, asking them to hold an emergency meeting to discuss an urgent matter.But after arriving at the scene, several senior cadres were stunned for a moment, because they found a strange thing, they waited for nearly + five minutes, and neither Otomo Tatsushin nor the future fifth generations appeared.

"What the hell is this? I came here by helicopter from Osaka in the middle of the night. If it wasn't for this meeting, I would have planned to participate in the mayor's lift... the one who spoke was a white-haired The old man, although his hair is white, but his face has few wrinkles. He wears a striped suit and a tie. He looks rich and luxurious. He waited for a while, and his complex became different.

"Beicun, don't be too anxious, maybe it's because of the delay from Dayou.

The person who took the conversation was a middle-aged man with a thin figure, a sallow complexion, and palms in his hands.

He also has a mustache, enjoying the high-end wine brought from the bar comfortably.

"It's not that you don't know Otomo's character. If there is nothing necessary, he wouldn't bring us here on purpose."

The old man known as Beicun is the leader of the Fengming group organized by the Murakami Club in Osaka; and the mustache is the leader of the Liuxin group that is more active in the Kinki area of ​​the Murakami Club; both the Fengming group and the Liuxin group are considered A local force with great momentum within the Murakami Association.

He felt that the atmosphere here was a bit weird, and there was a very light sweet smell floating in the air, which was a

"That's right, Chang Xin will be the first one to attend any meeting, why isn't he here today." The bearded man in Liu Xin's group also realized something, his brows became more and more tight, as if thinking wearing something.At the same time, the meeting room suddenly opened, and a figure slowly walked in.

"Toki Pan, it's you! Have Otomo and the others arrived? We've been waiting for a long time.

The leader of the Fengming group, Beicun, was a little unhappy. He came here but rejected the mayor's invitation. If there is no major issue here at the headquarters, just call him here, wouldn't it be a delay for his big money?

"Please rest assured, Otomo and the others will be here soon.

Joban Lugong smiled slightly, and strode in. He didn't come in alone, because behind him was a woman and a Caucasian child.

"By the way, let me introduce you a little bit, this is Ms. Linda from Bavaria.

After saying this, Chang Pan Languan stretched out his hand and pulled away the position of the head coach of the Murakami Association, Shi Shiran

"Chang Pan, what do you mean!" Beicun, the leader of the Fengming group, the mustache of the Liuxin group, the little old man with a goatee, and other big cadres all stood up with a "swipe", their faces The atmosphere in the meeting room of God, who showed extreme dissatisfaction, became menacing.Everyone stared silently at Chang Bi Wangong, they all knew that Chang Shan Wan Gong had the ambition to become the president of the Murakami Club, but to be the head coach of the underworld alliance with the Murakami Club as its core.But ambition is ambition after all. The Murakami Association is a relatively rigid organization, and the upper and lower levels are a balanced tradition to maintain the interests of all parties.You, Chang Jia, haven't officially become the president yet, but you go beyond your own duty and plan to take up that position, you don't think us people too seriously!

Even if it is an official commander-in-chief, whether it is the third generation or the fourth generation, you have to consult with our senior cadres when you encounter problems, and you are going to be the commander-in-chief without our consent. While expressing his position, he secretly pondered the meaning of such a gesture like Viki Panromiya.

so nervous

"Ji Pan, what kind of tricks are you playing? That's the position of "chairman". Don't you think you've gone too far?" Zhan knew that the situation was not good. Dayou and the son of the fourth generation did not show up, and Tokiwa did this kind of behavior so aboveboard. How can you see that Zheka has nothing to fear. The question is. What is this man's support?

*At this meeting today, I mainly want to announce one thing directly. Dayou Daxin is dead. As for the son of the fourth generation and his family, because of the car accident, I am afraid that no one will survive. Come on... After all, the most important thing in a family is to be neat and tidy.

As soon as the words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Standing Department, what are you trying to do? Are you going to rebel?"

That's right. You said that Otomo died, and the son of the fourth generation also had a car accident. What are you talking about?

Everyone's faces changed drastically one by one. They didn't expect such a thing to happen.Just at this moment, a bloody head was thrown out. It was the head of the "Sister Brother" Dayou Daxin. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep, but his neck was clearly covered by "good" Yes, I called you here to explain the next affairs of the Shimo Murakami Association. From today onwards, I will be the new President of the Murakami Association, this fifth generation. Liu Xinhui's mustache stood up instantly, and he He yelled loudly: "Impossible! You are wishful thinking!" As soon as he finished saying this, he felt his clothes being pulled, and the mustache naturally lowered his head. He found a small boy Standing beside him. This is a little boy with blond hair, only half his height. He smiled slightly at Ruo Ruo, and then he opened his mouth. This mouth seemed to be opened with all its strength. - suddenly became bigger than a human head Still big, the mouth is full of fine and dense sharp teeth.

Mustache's head was swallowed by the little boy's big mouth, and a large amount of blood splashed in all directions under the squeeze.

The head of the Beicun group who stood closest, that is, the old man whose face was splashed with blood, let out a shrill cry. It was hard to believe that a big man could make such a scream.

The bodyguards guarding the cadres all took out their guns from their clothes, and made a gesture to shoot.

"That's it... This time I brought you here mainly to clean up your rubbish. The Murakami Society will no longer need you people, and a new era is coming! It can't be said that it is a flash of light, or a white gap. In less than a fraction of a second, before everyone could react, countless blood sprays erupted in the entire meeting room. In an instant, in an instant, the entire meeting room was covered with blood, and the walls, floor, chairs , The top of the table was covered with blood that turned white and mottled. The steaming human internal organs were scattered all over the room. The red-haired woman Linda turned around in satisfaction. Satisfied, she stretched out her bloody hand, and the little blond lady knelt down and licked her fingers.

"Nice job, Joey."

He squinted happily.

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