One night passed, the entire industry and sphere of influence under the name of Xiangou Kai collapsed, and most of the territory fell into the hands of Xiangraku Kai.
Masao Oshima, the president of the Kooukai Association, and two senior officials were taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department, seven senior members were assassinated, and 12 middle-level backbones were missing.
For a time, the people of Xiang Wanghui were in chaos and could not organize effective resistance at all. They could only watch the territory being eaten away by whales.
In the early morning, when the sun rose, the noise returned to calm.
The messy nightclubs, pachinko parlors, and custom shops have already begun cleaning.
Broken glass, sawdust, debris and other rubbish were quickly cleaned up and taken away. New doors, windows, tables and chairs are being transported and are waiting to be installed. When night falls again, the place will return to normal.
Shapi threw the blood-stained steel pipe to the ground and picked up mineral water to wash the blood stains on his hands. After a night of melee, Shapi was still not tired, and his face still had a high-spirited fighting spirit.
"Brother Shapi, how are you?" Qin Yi smiled and patted Shapi on the shoulder.
"It's so fun, so fun!" Shapi couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that one day I would be able to vote in front of the police. It's so exciting!"
"Of course, associations are legal in Japan. If there are conflicts between two legal associations, it will not be under the jurisdiction of the police." Qin Yi said with a smile.
"Japan is better." Sharpei sighed, "It's a pity that we can't use guns."
"The rules here are similar to those on Hong Kong Island. You can use the knife during festivals, but you can never fire a gun."
Shapi suddenly came up to Qin Yi and winked and said, "When are you going to make a vote? I have been observing the bank here for a long time."
Qin Yi looked at Shapi speechlessly, but he didn't expect that he was still thinking about robbing the bank.
Brother Shapi, you really have never forgotten your original intention.
"Wait until I finish this period of work." Qin Yi said casually, "It won't be too late to do it then."
"It's settled, I'll make a big deal this time." Brother Shapi started rubbing his hands excitedly.
After sending Shapi away, Qin Yi took out the doctor's mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message to the professor.
"There is a mole, stop trading."
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The dense forest roads in the countryside are like thin lines, weaving through the dense forests, and the thick snow covers the surrounding area in white.
The professor sat in the car and raised his wrist to look at his watch. Although his face was calm, he was still a little anxious in his heart.
After a few minutes, a few bird calls suddenly sounded in a vast white forest.
Then the same cry sounded not far away, seemingly in response.
The messenger wearing a white down jacket walked over through the snow, "Professor, they are here."
The professor nodded, and the messenger took out the pistol from his arms, neatly pulled the slide and loaded the gun and walked quickly into the dense forest.
Three people wearing gray down jackets emerged from the dense forest. There were a few letters printed on the clothes. They looked a little nervous and looked around warily.
At this time, the messenger was standing with a person under the tree, waiting for the other person. When he saw the other person appear, he waved.
The three people on the opposite side stepped on the heavy snow up to their knees, walked forward with difficulty, and asked: "Where is the money? Have you brought it?"
"Where's the goods?" The messenger looked at the other party expressionlessly, "I want to see the goods first."
One of them struggled to lift the suitcase in his hand and said, "Here it is."
The messenger waved his hand, and the assistant standing next to him picked up a black suitcase from under the tree, opened the combination lock on it, and revealed a stack of brand new hundred-dollar bills.
"Here's a million dollars."
The three people's eyes lit up and they reached out to touch the box. Unexpectedly, the other party closed the box directly.
The messenger reached out and tapped them, "I want to see the goods first!"
The other party quickly opened the suitcase, revealing a silver-gray metal can with a radioactive pattern painted on it.
The messenger took a few steps back and said, "Put the box on the floor!"
"Don't worry, the sealing here is very tight, and there is a lead plate sandwich in the box." The leader said quickly, "It is very safe and will not leak."
"Put it down!" The messenger drew his pistol and pointed it at the three of them.
The three people suddenly became panicked and froze in place.
"Put it down!" the messenger repeated again, "Slow down!"
The three people quickly put the boxes on the ground.
"Back off!"
The three people looked nervously at the gun in the messenger's hand and slowly took a few steps back.
Two people wearing protective suits and gas masks came out from behind the messenger. They walked carefully to the metal tank, squatted down and took out a Geiger counter to detect it.
As the Geiger counter made a rapid "hissing" sound, the person holding the instrument stood up and gave a thumbs up.
The messenger nodded to the assistant and motioned for the assistant to throw the suitcase full of banknotes over.
"Take the money and run away, forget about what happened today."
The three people were startled, quickly grabbed the suitcase on the ground, turned around and ran in the direction they came from.
As soon as the messenger took over the sealed box, the professor suddenly emerged from the woods and said with a gloomy face: "Kill them!"
Without saying a word, the messenger put down the box, picked up the pistol, and pulled the trigger at the fleeing man.
"Puff puff!"
Three subtle gunshots rang out, and the three running men fell to the ground one after another, with red blood soaking the surrounding snow.
Several men rushed over, dragged the three bodies into the woods, and began to clean up the scene.
The professor pressed the number on his cell phone and said, "Evacuate here immediately, and move quickly!"
Seeing that the professor looked unhappy, the messenger didn't ask any questions and directed his men to carry the metal can containing the nuclear materials to the car.
The professor kept calling the doctor, but the call was never connected, and the caller hung up directly.
He hurriedly sent a text message, "What happened?"
The other party replied, "Are you safe now?"
"Safety."
Doctor: "I have been betrayed. The Metropolitan Police is looking for me. Move me as soon as possible."
The professor was shocked when he saw this message. His hand shook and he almost threw the phone away. He asked with trembling fingers: "What do you need me to do?"
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Doctor: "Don't go back to Tokyo. Take care of yourself first. I'll find a way to leave Japan first."
Professor: "Go directly to the agreed place. I have a boat to arrange for you to leave."
Doctor: "No need, I have my own solution. Remember not to trust anyone and change the phone on your hand."
The professor was stunned when he saw the text message sent by the doctor. He was confused for a moment and didn't know how to deal with it.
"Don't trust anyone", this sentence seems particularly dazzling.
After a few seconds, the professor turned off the phone, pulled out the phone card and threw it on the roadside. Then he called to his men, "Courier, ask them to turn off all the phones, pull out all the phone cards and throw them away. Handle them yourself, don't miss anything."
The messenger was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The professor took out his pistol and handed it to the messenger, adding, "Be careful."
The messenger's eyes changed, he nodded solemnly, turned around and went to other cars and ordered his men to hand over all mobile phones, pagers and other communication tools.
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"Bang!"
The fragile door was knocked open hard and bounced directly against the wall, shaking off a cloud of dust.
The gentleman who was studying magatama behind the table was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost threw the thousand-year-old grain on the ground.
He raised his head angrily and was about to get angry when he suddenly saw Qin Yi walking in with an angry face.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you here?"
Qin Yi quickly walked up to the gentleman and slammed the table, "We have a traitor!"
The gentleman was stunned, traitor?
What traitor?
"I have an insider in the Metropolitan Police Department. He just risked his life to deliver the news to me. The doctor is being wanted. His men have been arrested and have confessed!" Qin Yi said angrily, "We may have been exposed.
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The gentleman was completely dumbfounded. What on earth happened?