Tokyo: My family's shrine is very large

Seeing such a beauty, You Xiaolu Guinan's eyes couldn't help but become hot. Of course he knew what his elder brother was planning, which was to ask him to help cover the bottom if something unexpected happened, which of course he would not refuse.

Takami Aburanokoji simply pulled the woman into his arms and touched her all over, not caring at all about losing his composure in front of his two brothers.

"Thank you, brother."

"Hahaha, enjoy your meal slowly."

At the same time, the heart of the confidant mentioned by Xiguchi Sheng was stabbed, and the perpetrator was the young master he wanted to assist.

"Young Master, why do you want to kill me, I..."

Yamada Hayabusa wiped his hands and then threw the body into the ditch.

"You're too much of a nuisance. You keep nagging about everything. I want to do something big today, not listen to you telling me to hold it down."

After dealing with it cleanly and neatly, Yamada Hayabusa asked the black shadow beside him for help.

"Old man, I'll leave it to you from now on."

The next chapter will be later, try to post it before 10 o'clock

Chapter 157: The Defeat of the Otomo Group

In the red-light district at night, there were many men dressed as office workers. They ignored the madams soliciting customers and headed towards their planned destination.

Two Otomo-gumi Wakazanaka (cadres) were sitting in a steaming room, accompanied by several confidants, and they were showing off their achievements last night.

Killing the other two gangs who dared to provoke was seen by the gangs as a symbol of dominating the area and a prerequisite for their expanding ambitions.

Two guards outside the steam room were taking a shower. Suddenly, two pistols were pointed at their heads. One of them turned around and saw that it was a man in a suit who did it.

"bang bang"

With the loud sound of gunshot, two younger brothers were shot and fell to the ground instantly, which scared several people in the steaming room.

The closed wooden door was soon opened, and two killers in suits walked in expressionlessly, each pointing a gun at the shirtless prey.

One of the young men shouted with bravado.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the territory of the Otomo Group? This..."

Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, he fired ten shots from two pistols, killing all the people in the room. Two of the 10 members of the Otomo group were killed, and the floor of the room was stained with blood.

There were more than one operation to hunt down Ruozhong, and nearly half of the Ruozhong who revealed their flaws were assassinated.

A young man took the high-speed train to Kanagawa with his younger brother. Just as the high-speed train entered the dark tunnel, several gunshots were heard and sparks flashed. After the high-speed train left the tunnel, passengers not far away screamed.

Because the three gangsters sitting side by side had been shot several times and died, and the three of them collapsed in their seats with their eyes open. As for who the murderer was, no one knew, and even the police investigation only saw a man wearing a mask.

The ticket purchase was a forged one, and as for whether he was able to enter the station or bribe the staff, it was done silently.

There are 7 cadres remaining in the Otomo group.

A young man was enjoying himself in his own business, chatting with the top hostess, hugging her left and right, looking very happy. Except for one of his younger brothers, all the others were hugging women and flattering the boss.

At this moment, the younger brother received a message on his mobile phone. When the young gangster saw the content, his eyes became sharp and full of murderous intent.

He simply pulled out his pistol and fired at the crowd of people who were having fun, regardless of whether they were men or women, or whether they were people he knew well or not. The bullets pierced through flesh and lifted up the cotton in the sofa.

The scene was extremely bloody, with the bodies of men and women piled up on top of each other.

There are only 6 cadres left in the Otomo group.

In addition to the assassination of cadres, several key industries were also attacked. The long-planned offensive defeated the Otomo group, and because of someone's operation, the other members of the Otomo group were fighting on their own, and they had no idea that they were being forced into a corner.

At the same time, Ryuze Otomo's confidant, Sakata Chito was having dinner with his family. He was happily holding his 3-year-old daughter, and his beautiful wife was watching with a smile. Although her husband was a gangster, he was a good man to his family and friends.

Sakata Chitoshi fed his daughter a mouthful of food when he suddenly saw a man pulling out a gun from the corner of his vision. His body's instinct made him hug his wife and children and lie on the ground. The trajectory of the bullet pierced the table and hit the target.

Sakata Chitō gritted his teeth and pulled out his gun to fight back, eventually killing the gunman. He then hugged his wife and cried in grief because his wife had been shot in the abdomen and his daughter kept crying.

"Aiko you'll be fine."

The woman named Aiko caressed her husband's face.

"Silly boy, remember to take good care of Michiko and be a good father."

At this moment, five more gunmen came in from outside, and he couldn't win no matter how hard he tried with five pistols. Just when Sakata Chitō was in despair, a beautiful blonde suddenly appeared.

The rotating scissors put an end to the five gunmen. The flying hair sparkled under the light. Was this man the goddess who saved him? At least that's what Sakata Chitō thought at this time.

The person who came was none other than the Slit-mouthed Woman. Although her strength was close to that of the fourth level, she still followed Yuzuru Nagayama's instructions and went out for patrol at a fixed time at night.

Today, she happened to encounter Sakata Chito who was attacked, so she attacked ruthlessly. Of course, she knew the members of the Otomo Group. After all, she had protected Ryuze Otomo several times, so she knew the members of the Otomo Group.

Seeing that the slit-mouthed woman was about to leave, Sakata Chitō quickly spoke.

"Ma'am, please stay. I would like you to help take my wife to the hospital. Is that okay?"

The slit-mouthed woman looked at the dying woman. The eager eyes of the child next to her made her nod, and finally she picked up the child and disappeared into the night.

Only then did Sakata Chitō cover his wound and make a phone call. The most important thing for him now was to inform his team leader Ryusawa Otomo.

Also making a phone call was the slit-mouthed woman. She picked up her cell phone that she hadn't touched for a long time. If it wasn't for Yuzuru Nagayama's request, she definitely wouldn't have carried it with her.

First, she couldn't get through to Nagayama Yuzuru's phone, and even telepathy couldn't tell the owner's location. The slit-mouthed woman couldn't help but feel a little irritated, but she still sent the woman to the hospital as promised, and called the shrine to inform others.

The person who answered the phone was Fujiwara Iori, and when she heard the news, she also heard that the slit-mouthed woman probably thought it was a large-scale attack.

The whole person instantly exuded the decisiveness of a strong woman. Now that the Lord God was not around, it was the right time for her to make a decision.

Only two people in the shrine knew that the Otomo Group was an organization under the shrine, one was Yuzuru Nagayama and the other was her. Even Ryusawa Kana didn't know.

Fujiwara Iori first picked up her phone and called a number she had never called before, Ryusawa Otomo's phone. This was given to her by Nagayama Yuzuru just in case, and now she had to get the situation clear before moving on to the next step. After all, Nagayama Yuzuru definitely didn't want to see the Otomo group being cleared out.

At the same time, Ryuze Otomo and Tachibana Hiromasa went out to inspect the fish stall today. Suddenly, he received a call from Sakata Chito, and the content of the caller's call made his face change slightly. Fortunately, he didn't receive any other bad news, so it seemed that the situation would not be too bad.

"Be careful, I will arrange someone to help you."

Before Ryusawa Otomo could finish his sentence, another phone rang. Only one person knew the number of this phone, Yuzuru Nagayama. He answered the call out of priority, but the voice on the other end was a strange woman's.

"who are you."

"I'm Fujiwara Iori, and I'm calling Mr. Otomo today just to..."

"collapse"

The call was interrupted by a gunshot. Ryuze Otomo was shot in the abdomen and fell to the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the successor he had decided to appoint not long ago.

"Asshole, you are a traitor."

The men around him recovered from their shock, but unfortunately the traitor's men cut off their necks before they could.

Tachibana Boya's leather shoes stepped on the fishy puddles. The young man squatted down, turned off the cell phone, and spoke while helping to straighten the boss's collar.

"If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Leader, please do not blame me. Because we, the members of the Black Tiger Team, can never get promoted, I can only resort to this last resort."

There was no excitement on Ryuze Otomo's expressionless face. Such a traitor was not worthy of his pity.

"I should say thank you, because I was planning to make you the young leader tonight, but fortunately I was able to see your true nature earlier."

Tachibana Hiroya gave a mocking smile, he would never fall for such a low-level trick.

However, looking at Ryuze Otomo's expression, which didn't seem like he was lying, I couldn't help but have a little doubt in my heart, could it be true?

A sudden feeling of regret shocked Tachibana Hiroya. He kicked Ryusawa Otomo to dispel the inappropriate emotion.

"Don't try to fool me. Sooner or later, I will be the new leader of the Otomo Group. Oh no, I will be the leader of the Tachibana Group. I won't kill you now because I still have a use for you. I will use you to lure out the so-called boss behind the scenes."

Ryuze Otomo was shocked. It turned out that the real target was Nagayama Yuzuru. If something happened to the shrine, his granddaughter might also be affected.

So the old gangster tried his best to pull out the knife from his waist and stabbed himself in the heart. He was about to commit suicide but was stopped in time by Tachibana Hiroya.

"Hahaha, don't even think about committing suicide. You're going to bleed to death after a while anyway."

The fish stall is the farthest place from the shrine in the Otomo group, and because there are not many people in the market at night, it is the most suitable ambush location.

In the shrine's demon-suppressing tower, Fujiwara Iori found Kiryu Yuki who was teaching her younger sister. The little girl Fujiwara Shinie also joined in the fun, but unfortunately she was not good at learning the knowledge about monsters.

Kiryuu Yuki said coldly.

"What's up?"

Fujiwara Iori still found it a little difficult to speak because of her aloof temperament, but she still mustered up the courage to speak out.

"I want to ask for your help. Yuzuru's Otomo group has been attacked. According to the information provided by Coconut Sugar, it is not optimistic. I hope you can help."

Kiryuu Yuki asked directly.

"What about the rest."

“There are no extra staff.”

It's not that Fujiwara Iori and others are unwilling to help. The entire shrine now has no extra combat power. Except for the third-level onna, Mao Changji and Chiba Yusa are out for something. Although she also has the strength of the third level, she needs to control the shrine's barrier and cannot spare her hands.

As for the other priestesses, they are only at the first or second level, and it is easy for them to be killed or injured when facing hot weapons.

Kiryuu Yuki refused directly.

"I will not get involved in human fights."

In the past hundred years, the number of humans who died at the hands of Kiryu Yuki must be thousands, if not tens of thousands. She really doesn't care about the lives of humans, even if they are Yuzuru Nagayama's subordinates.

Fujiwara Iori gritted his teeth and said.

"Whatever conditions you have, I will agree to them as long as they are not too excessive."

"Oh"

This caught Kiryuu Yuki's attention. When she walked in front of the other person, her expression suddenly changed. She couldn't help but move her head closer, and the two women's chests almost touched.

Facing the red lips so close to her, Fujiwara Iori swallowed nervously. After all, the love rival in front of her was a fifth-level demon. If he bit her, she would surely die.

Kiryuu Yuki said calmly.

"I have two conditions. The first is that Nagayama Yuzuru gives up the right to wear the pendant every night for one month. The second one will be decided later."

"The right to hand over the Pei?"

Such wild words made Fujiwara Iori blush. How could such a stunning beauty say such words? However, it would be a bit embarrassing if she didn't say the second thing.

Kiryu Yuki doesn't care what humans think of her. She needs Nagayama Yuzuru to help her break through the sixth level, so she wants to occupy the time for double cultivation. It's obvious that she doesn't know that monsters can't practice double cultivation every day. She just thinks that the man dotes on Fujiwara Iori, so she goes to his room every day to spend the night.

Fujiwara Iori rubbed his face and agreed.

"no problem."

This is really not a problem for Fujiwara Iori, as long as Nagayama Yuzuru is willing.

Kiryuu Yuki suddenly leaned close to the other person's neck and sniffed it, then said something shocking again.

"You smell good, I don't mind."

After saying this, Kiryu Yuki walked outside. Houjo Kyo, who had just returned from a business trip, had been waiting for a long time and was responsible for all contacts.

After watching the other person leave, Fujiwara Iori finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know why she was so scared just now, as if she was facing a predator, and the look in Kiryuu Yuki's eyes at the moment she showed him was really similar to the look that Nagayama Yuzuru gave her at night, both of them were full of passion.

Chapter 158 Counterattack

After leaving the Demon Suppression Tower, Fujiwara Iori began to call other people, such as a woman she was not getting along with. Suddenly, a figure appeared and grabbed her. It was Ryuzawa Kana, who was wearing plain clothes, with a delicate face full of worry.

"Sister Iori, you just called and said that something happened to Grandpa's Otomo group?"

Fujiwara Iori suddenly looked embarrassed and for a moment forgot that there were other parties involved in the shrine. After repeated questioning from the other party, he finally revealed a little information.

"The Otomo Group is being attacked, but don't worry. As a subordinate organization of the shrine, Kiryu Yuki has already gone to help. With her strength, she can easily deal with a group of gangsters."

Ryuzawa Kana didn't think so. Something that could alarm the shrine would be a small matter. She immediately set out to find her grandfather. She couldn't let this last relative of hers get lost.

Fujiwara Iori quickly grabbed Hana. What help could a priestess with first-level spiritual power provide if she went out? A few black guns could take her life.

"Hana, calm down. Everything will be fine. Besides, if you go out, you will only make things worse."

"Sister Iori, please don't stop me. Even if I have to die, I have to face it together with Grandpa."

Fujiwara Iori's palm was broken free by Ryuzawa Kana with brute force, and she was immediately shocked. Her third-level spiritual power was actually broken free by the other party. Now Ryuzawa Kana has run far away, and she can't do anything about it. She can only do what she can.

Fujiwara Iori picked up the phone and muttered to himself as he looked at the call that couldn't be connected.

"Where have you been, Yuzuru Nagayama? Come back soon."