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Chapter 232, the beginning of the storm (2)

"What??!!"

In Hiratsuka City, Kanagawa, in a suburban mansion, Inagawa Association President Okamoto Tenchiro roared angrily, slammed the table and stood up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the tall, thin and muscular body of Mitsuo Sano, the "General Headquarters Headquarters" in front of him.

Trembling with anger, his cold and serious expression was as gloomy as water.

Suzuki Kao, the fourth leader of the Inagawa Society and honorary advisor, frowned tightly, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and said in a deep voice: "Say it again, make it clear!!"

Mitsuo Sano wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "Last night, the organization chairman Hiroshi Nishiyama was blocked on his way back to Hiratsuka City. He was hit in the head by a sniper bullet on the spot. His entourage suffered heavy casualties. Only three of the thirty bodyguards

Everyone survived by chance; this morning, nine people including Headquarters Secretary Endo Keji, Executive Department Chairman Futani Nakaaki, Executive Department Directors Tamoto Tona, and Ikeda Ryu were found dead in Qingshui Manor. They were all nailed to death with steel nails.

On the bed board. Thirteen people including the consultant of the Shanghai Murasaki, the executive director of the headquarters Imai Getsuga, and Naosan Fune were found dead tragically in the suite of the Oracle Bar. The death was miserable, and the vital parts were all hit hard. That is, last night

Later, our Daochuan Association lost... twenty-three cadres."

Suzuki Kao pushed up his glasses again and stared at Mitsuo Sano. His voice was as cold as ice shards shaking off the eaves: "This morning? Was he discovered? Can you please explain to me, the head of the department, these two words?

It means. What were you doing last night? Are you deaf or blind?"

Sano Mitsuo grinned secretly and said bravely: "Qingshui Manor and Oracle Bar were very quiet last night. No intrusion was found, and no suspicious people were found in the surveillance video. According to the introduction of the guard, they did not hear anything last night.

I don’t know any movement at all...the Secretary-General and the others...were killed..."

"It's very quiet? I don't know?" Okamoto Tenchiro asked a few questions gently, and then he became furious. He violently overturned the table in front of him and roared: "More than twenty people died under my nose.

How dare they say they don't know? Are you challenging my patience or testing my IQ? What kind of bastards have I raised!"

Bang! Sano Mitsuo was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his head pressed tightly to the ground. Apart from trembling slightly, he did not dare to say a word.

"Twenty-three!! Twenty-three!! A total of twenty-three died!!"

"Bastard! Trash! Beast!"

"Where did the military assassination troops die?"

"I raised you for no purpose!"

"If the news spreads, how can I, Okamoto Tenchiro, still have the dignity to live?"

"Are you asking me to commit suicide by caesarean section?"

………………………………

Okamoto Tenchiro was like an angry wild wolf, roaring and hissing, grabbing all the objects he could see around him and pointing them at the ground, and smashing them at Mitsuo Sano wildly. There was a sound of teacups falling to the ground, tabletops breaking, antiques and utensils cracking.

The cracking sound, either crisp or dull, filled the room, conveying Okamoto Tenchiro's volcanic anger.

Everyone inside and outside the room knelt on the ground, their heads hanging on the ground, silently enduring the president's anger.

"...Twenty-three people...Twenty-three people died..." Suzuki Kao closed his eyes in pain, the Secretary-General of the Headquarters, the Chairman of the Organization Committee, the Advisor, the Chairman of the Executive Department...these are the Inagawa Club

The backbone of the army! He died so mysteriously?

Although these people are not absolutely high-level people, they are all powerful people. Their death is equivalent to announcing that part of the Inagawa Society's system has been paralyzed.

If you add in the disappearance of Vice Chairman Nakajima Tora, nearly 40% of the top management... died tragically! This Inagawa meeting can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and it was painful to the bones!

Once the news comes out, the sensation caused is definitely an earthquake level! It will have a strong impact on the senior leaders of the Inagawa Society and even on Yakuza's prestige. To a certain extent, the humiliation and humiliation are even worse than the pain.

Intense! This is the most passive time since the founding of the Inagawa Society, and the most shameful time in the history of Yakuza.

If the Yamaguchi-gumi and Sumiyoshi-kai jointly sue and the Yakuza headquarters seriously pursues the case, the five top leaders of the Inagawa-kai will most likely commit suicide collectively and use their heads to apologize to the world!

"Trash! What use do you have!" Tenchiro Okamoto roared angrily, grabbed the saber behind him, and slashed at Mitsuo Sano like crazy.

Mitsuo Sano looked horrified, but facing the president's anger, he had no choice but to bear it. At this moment, he could only welcome death, who made himself the person in charge of the security system.

At the critical moment, a burst of cold light came, accurately hitting the back of Okamoto Tenchiro's saber, and the impact forcefully changed its trajectory. Poof! The blade deflected, grazing Sano Mitsuo's shoulder and cut it. If it had been any slower,

, maybe really want to split his head in half, even so, Sano Mitsuo was still shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Where's the bastard from!" Okamoto Tenchiro roared angrily, his bloodshot eyes directed towards the door of the room.

There, a middle-aged man in standard samurai uniform was sternly watching the farce in the room. The man was not tall and burly, but his fine and compact muscles were climbing up his exposed arms and throat.

Climbing gives people a strong sense of vigor and explosive power. The cold and tight face is serious and cold, like a soldier? Like a samurai? More like a machine forged from fine steel!

The man just stood there coldly, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression, which was enough to compete with the majesty of a superior like Okamoto Tenchiro. Only the two ferocious scars that spanned most of his face destroyed the overall cold feeling.

He is resolute and handsome, exuding cruelty and ruthlessness from the inside out.

The ghost lamp is full moon, the commander-in-chief of the military assassination force, the real controller of the Inagawa Society's most powerful special operations force, his status is as high as that of the president Tenchiro Okamoto!

Behind him, on the left side, a man wearing a purple mask, a linen short shirt, and bare feet stood closely behind him. This man had a powerful aura. Although not as powerful as Ghost Lantern Full Moon, the sense of oppression was still strong. Right.

He is one of the five major commanders of the Military Assassin Corps and the commander of the First Special Forces Team, Heshenkui!

To the right behind him, a young man with a slender figure and a fair complexion wearing black gauze clothes stood side by side. He had exactly the same aura as He Shen Kui. The young man's appearance and temperament were more charming and coquettish than most girls who considered themselves beautiful.

The long and narrow red phoenix eyes flickered slightly, revealing a seductive charm. However, the intentional or unintentional expression of emotion in his eyes and the corners of his mouth gave people a sense of cruelty and coldness. He was one of the five major commanders of the military assassination force and the commander of the second special operations force.

, Jizo Aoba!

"When did you come back?" After seeing the person clearly, Okamoto Tenchiro's angry aura dispersed a lot. He took a deep breath to calm down the raging anger, kicked the trembling Sano Mitsuo away, and shouted:

"Kneel down!"

"Just arrived." Gui Deng Man Yue uttered two words firmly, walked into the room, and sat on the only remaining sofa. He Shen Kui signaled his subordinates to wait outside. After entering, he stood behind Gui Deng Man Yue, with his eyes lowered, as if in front of him.

Everything has nothing to do with yourself.

Okamoto Tenchiro knew the personalities of the two of them, and he neither blamed nor got angry. He sat on a shabby bamboo stool, took a sip of tea, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said, "Have you heard everything?"

"Kiyu Ren has reported everything. But... what happened last night..." Ghost Man Yue glanced at Mitsuo Sano who was kneeling not far away indifferently: "Speak clearly!"

Mitsuo Sano seemed to be even more afraid of the ghost lamp full moon. Hearing this, his body trembled uncontrollably, his head drooped even deeper, and he said in a trembling voice: "The details... uh... haven't... been... found out yet... the forensic doctor has arrived.

We've gone to investigate the scene, and if there are no accidents, the autopsy report will be out this afternoon."

River God Kui said coldly: "I heard that there were a thousand people on guard inside and outside Qingshui Villa last night?"

"……yes……"

"How many people are there at the Oracle Hotel?"

"Including peripheral personnel, there are about four hundred people."

"No one was found sneaking in? No one was found leaving?"

"Uh... this... back to Major, this... really doesn't happen." Mitsuo Sano was ashamed and aggrieved. The vigilance last night was really strong and no one could handle it, but... but...

Ji Zang Qingye's slender eyes were slightly condensed, and there were streaks of blood gleaming in the depths of his dark pupils. He said in a cold voice: "Avoid all guards, sneak in silently, and assassinate continuously. Such perfect results, I think I can't

Do it. The enemy’s strength is unfathomable, but... this kind of sneak attack method is definitely different from the Human Emperor Qikas!"

He Shenkui was silent for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Who is the person who sniped at Nishiyama Hongzhi? With only one sniper rifle, he easily killed twenty-seven elite bodyguards. How many people in the world are so proficient in sniper tactics? Like

How many killers are there who use heavy sniper rifles?”

Ksitigarbha Qingye said coldly: "I remember one!"

Okamoto Tenchiro frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, looked at Suzuki Kao, and said at the same time: "Is it him? The Chinese special agent team?"

"It's the former Chinese agent and now the gatekeeper of Tianmen - Wulong! If I guess correctly, they are here for revenge!" After Jizo Aoba finished speaking, his narrow and cold eyes stared at Sano Mitsuo: "Inspect the Tianmen for me!

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