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Chapter nine hundred and eighty seventh difficult choice

Japan, east longitude.

At the foot of Mount Fuji, in a steep valley, among tall trees, streams, wooden houses, and corners of vines are vaguely exposed.

This is a restricted area of ​​Mount Fuji. It is rumored that tigers and wolves are infested nearby, so few people usually set foot there.

However, today, a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white kimono walked straight over from a gravel path.

"Your Majesty!"

In the originally empty surroundings, under the trees and beside the boulders, figures suddenly appeared, their bodies looming under the light.

It seems to be standing there, but also seems to be far away.

However, everyone's voices were full of respect. They knelt on one knee and followed the footsteps of the man in white with their eyes.

The man in white lost his usual interest in greeting them. Without saying a word, he quickly entered the hundreds of houses hidden under the trees and walked towards the largest room.

"teacher!"

The man in white was at the door and called out honestly.

Inside the house, a vicissitudes of voice immediately came out, "Walking in a hurry and having an unstable mind are taboos in martial arts."

"Disciple knows his mistake!"

The man in white at the door took a deep breath and managed to calm down. Then he held his hand again and said, "Teacher, I have something to do and I need to ask the teacher for help."

Seeing no reply, the middle-aged man continued, "The Yamamoto family in Osaka secretly conducted research on biochemical warriors, but the news was leaked.

Now, someone has brought him to the United States.

Now the United States has issued a formal note to our country, requiring our country to take action and give an explanation to the rest of the world!"

"Otherwise, the United States will take sanctions against us."

There were gasps of air in the room, but everyone remained silent.

Obviously, this is an extremely difficult matter. If it is not handled well, it is likely to cause huge turmoil in the Japanese country. The pressure from the international community will make this small island country unable to breathe, not to mention its future and destiny.

Already.

The anxiety on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, replaced by waves of apprehension.

Indeed, if such a big thing happened, he could not escape the blame.

But now there is really no way to solve this problem.

God knows how this matter was leaked, and God knows who brought it to the United States! Although the matter has not been fully exposed, the pressure from the United States alone is enough to make the Japanese country overwhelmed.

"How do you want to handle it?"

The vicissitudes of voice sounded again, his words were simple, but like a sword drawn from its sheath, it pointed straight to the core.

The middle-aged man's body trembled. Although he was very reluctant, he still spoke out and analyzed, "The most important thing right now is stability. The United States is our suzerain country and we cannot afford to offend it.

Not to mention that if the information is completely exposed, the whole world will accuse our country. At that time, the pressure of public opinion alone will cause the collapse of this government and the military will be shocked."

"So at this moment, a strong man must be cut off. The Yamamoto family must be punished. The patriarch of the family must commit suicide! Relevant research materials must be destroyed.

Only in this way can the United States be given an explanation and the mouths of other countries around the world can be silenced."

I am not willing to give in... The biochemical warrior project that has been studied for more than ten years is about to succeed, but it falls short.

This not only lost a lot of money, but also made the Yamamoto family a scapegoat. No matter what, it was a big loss! The door suddenly opened.

A token floated quietly in front of the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, teacher!"

The middle-aged man took it with his hand and saw a divine word written in an ancient font on the token.

Seeing the door closed, the middle-aged man bowed and thanked her, then turned and left.

... "Sama Ninja, are you ordering me to commit suicide?"

Yamamoto Yasuo looked at the token in front of him, with a look of fear and anger on his face.

"Why?"

His eyes were widened, like a drowning man, letting out his last unwilling roar.

"you do not need to know!"

The person who came was an old man wearing a gray gown. He looked like an ordinary person and showed no aura at all. However, there was a faint light like lightning in his half-open and half-closed eyes.

"If you die, the rest of the Yamamoto family will not be held accountable.

Otherwise, no one from the Yamamoto family will be left alive!”

Yes, no one will be left behind! Yamamoto Yasuo sat there dejectedly, the divine ninja gave an order, and those who disobey will die! "Haha, Yamamoto Yasuo, take the order!"

Yamamoto Yasuo laughed miserably, his eyes full of resentment. The biochemical warrior plan he studied was entirely that person's intention, and he also received various assistance from the government and the military.

But now, if something goes wrong, it will be blamed on him alone.

Even in order to shut him up, he even asked for the Divine Ninja Order! Now that the matter has come to this, what else does he have to say?

The only way to die is to save the family.

"Can I leave a few words for my son?"

Yamamoto Yasuo made his final request, but the response to him was still the same pair of indifferent eyes.

Yes, the other party has already asked for the Divine Ninja Order, how could he still be asked to leave a few words?

Yamamoto Yasuo slowly drew out the long knife and cut towards his abdomen with grief and anger.

Blood keeps flowing out.

Yamamoto Yasuo struggled and wrote a few words on the ground with his blood-stained fingers, but they were all erased immediately. Gradually, he lost his breath.

"Humph, you are smart!"

The old man in gray clothes smiled coldly, and then quietly walked out of the room! After a while, the Yamamoto family's warning signal sounded... "Father!"

Yamamoto Qiangying looked at the body lying in a pool of blood, and he was completely stunned. He suddenly knelt down and sat on the ground, "Father..." "Young Master..." "Get away!"

"

Yamamoto Sokage pushed away the people around him who were trying to help him up, climbed over on his knees, and hugged Yamamoto Yasuo in his arms.

Although Yamamoto Qiangying wanted to take over the power of the family earlier, but at this moment when he saw his father suddenly fell in a pool of blood, he suddenly realized that if possible, he would rather be the young master for the rest of his life! "Who is it?

Who killed my father?"

Yamamoto Qiangying suddenly raised his head, looking around fiercely like a wolf.

"Young Master," at this time, an elder suddenly said, "the secret underground base in the castle has been completely destroyed by the men sent by the Shen Ninja Sect at the same time.

When the head of the family learned about this, he couldn't think about it and committed suicide by committing seppuku..." "You fart!"

Yamamoto Shoukage roared angrily. Suddenly, he thought of something. The research institute was destroyed. Doesn't that mean that the Yamamoto family's biochemical warrior plan was leaked?

"The Murakami family is what the Murakami family did!"

Yamamoto Shokage suddenly jumped up, "It seems that Chu Nan came to steal our family's research plan under the orders of the Murakami family.

In the end, he failed, but he still let the Murakami family somehow get the core information of the pro plan! I asked why Murakami Kosaka wanted to talk to me about cooperation. It turned out that it was just to delay time! Baga, they forced me to death.

Father, come here, gather people, I will destroy the Murakami family and avenge my father!"

"Young Master, the matter is not clear..." The elder who spoke before stood up again.

But this time, before he could finish speaking, Yamamoto Qiangying suddenly pulled out the knife on his father's body and slashed at him.

Phew! How could that elder have thought that Yamamoto Tōkage would suddenly attack him?

There was no precaution at all, and as a result, he was cut in half with a knife! Blood splattered everywhere, and everyone immediately screamed in panic! "Now, who else wants to stop me from destroying the Murakami family and avenging my father?

Stand up for me!"

Yamamoto Qiangying held the bloody sword and pointed it towards everyone. His eyes were scarlet and his expression was ferocious, like a beast that chooses people to devour.

At this time, who dares to stand up?

The guards who were loyal to the father and son of the Yamamoto clan were the first to kneel down, "We are willing to follow the clan master, kill the Murakami family, and avenge the old clan master!"

"revenge!"

The guards outside all knelt down with cheers.

When everyone in the hall saw this, they could only kneel down. At this time, Yamamoto Qiangying was obviously crazy. Who dared to stand in front of him? The elder just now was a lesson learned from the past! "Reorganize your manpower tonight."

, No one from the Murakami family will be left alive!”

Yamamoto Qiangying looked ferocious, holding a long knife and hissing.


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