Takahashi Eiji and Ishikawa Shio quickly took the unconscious Hashimoto away, and they had to rush back to the headquarters to report this major development.
The Metropolitan Police Headquarters was surprised and delighted by this incident, and quickly convened an emergency meeting.
After the meeting, Hideshi Takahashi and Shikawa Ishikawa hurried to the Sagara gathering and once again asked for a confidential talk with Inuko Karitani.
The Metropolitan Police directly asked Karitani Inuko to hand over more intelligence information. They did not believe that Sagara would only have this little information.
In return, the Metropolitan Police Department will immediately launch a key attack on the Xiangwang Society.
The negotiations between the two parties lasted for more than two hours, and everyone was happy in the end.
After getting what he wanted, Takahashi hurried away again.
However, the middle and senior management of Xiangrakukai were woken up from their sleep by a phone call and gathered again at the headquarters for a meeting.
Facing the angry Sagarakai cadres, Karitani Inuko domineeringly announced his plan for ascending to the throne.
"Now, start a war with Xiang Wanghui!"
"Avenge Chairman Karitani!"
"Completely eliminate the Xiang King Society!"
The series of slogans confused these people, and they suddenly felt that they were not awake, or that Karitani Inuko had lost consciousness due to excessive sadness.
Someone immediately expressed their dissatisfaction and ridicule, "Xiangwang Club is the second largest gang and is stronger than our Xiangle Club. What can we do to start a war with Xiangwang Club?"
"What gives you courage?"
"You are totally asking for your own death! I won't agree to it anyway!"
"Yes, I won't agree either!"
Karitani Inuko narrowed his eyes, glanced sharply at several senior officials who opposed it, and said in a strong tone: "Whether you agree or not, I have already started a war."
A senior cadre shouted angrily, "Are you trying to ruin the Sagara Club? How can you be worthy of Chairman Karitani's hard work? You must apologize!"
Others also started shouting, as if they were loyal to the public, demanding that Karitani Inuko immediately take responsibility for his reckless actions.
"boom!"
Karitani Inuko stood up, slammed a katana on the table, and said coldly: "If you don't participate, then don't regret it."
After saying that, she grabbed the knife and walked away with the others.
Before anyone else could react, there was suddenly a cell phone ringing.
The senior cadre who received the call was stunned for a moment, and then was dumbfounded when he heard the words coming from the phone.
"What did you say?! How is this possible?"
Before I could recover, the second cell phone also rang, then the third, and the fourth...
At this time, everyone present received a report from their subordinates. On the phone, the subordinates conveyed the latest information to their superiors in panicked and excited tones.
Chairman Oshima of the Hong King Association was taken away by the Metropolitan Police!
Three senior cadres of Xiangwanghui were also arrested!
The backbone of Xiangwanghui was assassinated!
Xiangwanghui's territory is being attacked!
Everyone present fell silent. After looking at each other, everyone stood up suddenly and ran outside crazily.
…
late at night
A custom shop in Shibuya is still brightly lit, and groups of girls with heavy makeup are constantly soliciting customers.
The drunk customer dragged the chosen technician out of the store, then got into a taxi and disappeared into the street.
More customers were enthusiastically attracted and greeted, and followed the escort girl into the custom shop.
Wang Jianjun wore sunglasses and a black trench coat, and walked past the gorgeous bartenders with an expressionless expression.
Any escort girl who wanted to greet him was roughly pushed away by him and walked straight into the store.
Walking up the wooden stairs to the second floor, Wang Jianjun quickly walked to the door of a private room and opened the door directly.
Two disheveled middle-aged men in the box were hugging each other and chewing on the waitress. They were not careful with their hands. They were about to take off their clothes when they were suddenly interrupted.
"Baga!" A bald man raised his head from the bartender's chest and shouted viciously, "Get out!"
Wang Jianjun took out the photo from his pocket and took a look at it, then looked at the people in the box.
"Asshole!" Another person was also angry. He pushed away the woman in his arms and stood up. His open shirt revealed a large tattoo on his chest.
Wang Jianjun stepped in and closed the door of the box.
The middle-aged man with tattoos cursed and stepped across the table on the tatami, reaching out to pull Wang Jianjun's collar.
Wang Jianjun grabbed the tattooed man's wrist with his backhand. With his right hand, he pulled out the three-sided military thorn from his waist as fast as lightning and inserted it into the man's throat.
The ferocity on the tattooed man's face had not faded, his eyes were full of shock, blood gurgled out from the bleeding trough of the Mitsubishi Army Tattoo, and he collapsed softly on the ground.
The bald man was stunned for a moment, looking at his companion who fell on the ground and the blood spilling everywhere. He was shocked and angry, grabbed the bartender on the ground, and pushed it towards Wang Jianjun, trying to block his sight, then turned around and ran away.
Wang Jianjun gently pushed the screaming bartender aside, caught up with the bald head in one stride, raised his hand and threw the three-sided military thorn.
The sharp triangular thorns stabbed into the bald head's neck accurately with the sound of breaking the wind.
The bald man stumbled and almost fell to the ground. As soon as he grabbed the door handle with both hands, Wang Jianjun chased him.
"puff!"
The three-sided military thorn was pulled out cleanly, and a large amount of blood splashed on the wall like a fountain. The bald head with the main artery cut open fell straight into the corridor.
"ah!!!"
The screams of the waitress broke the surrounding noise, and the guests in the nearby boxes poked their heads out with dissatisfaction and anger.
Then they saw a bloody scene. The bald head lying in a pool of blood was like a fish that had just landed, twitching constantly, and blood kept splattering.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Jianjun very calmly wiped the bloody triangular spurs with the fat man's coat and walked outside.
The thugs and bodyguards who followed the Xiang Wang Hui were immediately in an uproar. They took out their weapons and rushed towards Wang Jianjun, shouting.
In an instant, blood was everywhere...
…
"boom!"
The two thugs smashed the glass door on the roadside with screams and were thrown into the street.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then another thug was kicked out, and the onlookers around him backed away in fear.
The nightclub KTV, which was bustling just now, was like a hornet's nest that had been poked. A large group of guests rushed out of it in panic and dispersed.
Then bursts of yelling, metal collisions, fighting, screams and the breaking of glass bottles came from the store.
After a few minutes, a large number of Xiang Wang Club thugs in black suits came in from all directions and surrounded the entrance of the nightclub.
The onlookers and guests were rudely persuaded to leave, and the area quickly became quiet, leaving only the entrance of the nightclub crowded with people.
Before they could rush in, the thugs were thrown into the street one after another.
A vigorous figure stepped on the broken glass on the ground and slowly walked out of the door. He carried a sharp samurai sword on his shoulder and looked at the thugs surrounding him with a smile.
Abu looked at the gangsters with ferocious faces in front of him with disdain, and raised his index finger disdainfully, "You guys can come together."
"Baga! Hack him to death!"
The gangster charged towards Abu with a howl and a steel pipe baseball bat, like a black tide crashing on a lonely reef.
Abu waved his sword with his backhand, and a bright sword light was involved in the crowd.
The sword is as long as a rainbow, and blood penetrates the sky.
…
A street away, a van roared and smashed through the door of the pachinko parlor and rushed into the lobby.
The guests who were playing were frightened and fled in panic, trying to avoid the onrushing car.
The van knocked over several pinball machines and then stopped. The deformed door was kicked open.
Shapi jumped out of the car with the steel pipe on his shoulders, looked around, laughed wildly and waved his hand.
"Smash it for me!"
Countless gangsters instantly surged out from behind Sharpei, shouting and rushing towards hundreds of pinball machines.