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Chapter 783: Cleaning

"Having a name is enough." Wang Yaozu and Qingzi were eating Japanese food under the waiter of Sasaki Mie, and said slowly: "Jianjun, you take people there tonight to kill the man named Watakawa Qianhei.

Change your clothes and remember to let others discover your Chinese identity."

"Oh, okay." Wang Jianjun nodded and replied, "But why should I let them know that I am Chinese?"

"In order to prepare for the rectification of Shinjuku District later." Wang Yaozu picked up a piece of snow-white and pink overlapping salmon meat, lightly dipped it in mustard and put it in his mouth. There was no need to chew the tender and glutinous fish meat, just use it lightly.

The fish melted in your mouth as soon as you licked your tongue. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the fragrant and smooth fish before he spoke again: "There are many Chinese, Koreans, Vietnamese and other illegal immigrants living near Shinjuku Station and Okubo Station. It's chaotic.

But it is a huge force, accounting for 1/3 of the entire population of Shinjuku City. Only by taking control of this most chaotic place can we have enough say in the security of the entire Shinjuku City."

"What is influence? The right to speak is called influence!"

"What about Nakajima?"

"Nakajima, wasn't Nakajima killed by the men sent by Watanabe Kohei?" Wang Yaozu looked at Abu with a puzzled expression, "Isn't it natural for Watanabe to avenge his father?"

"As for Nakajima, he was dissatisfied with Oharada's arrangement and wanted to eradicate the problem, so he sent people to kill him."

"Isn't this unreasonable?"

"Oharada's arrangement fell short, and he suddenly suffered from high blood pressure and cerebral thrombosis and died!"

"Interlocked!" Wang Yaozu snapped his fingers, perfect!



The news that Moyingsha suddenly had a new president came out quickly. Of course, this was only noticed by a small group of people in the area from Shinjuku Station to Okubo Station. To the vast majority of people, it was nothing.

Worth wondering.

"I've already found out about this girl named Mie Sasaki." Nakajima bared his teeth, combing his long hair into a small braid on the back of his head, with a ferocious look on his face, "I used to follow a drug dealer.

He was a China pig on Hong Kong Island. Later, the pig died on Hong Kong Island, and his power was accepted by him. Some of his subordinates are from our Empire of Japan, and the rest are all China pigs!"

"This filthy woman." Nakajima gritted his teeth. He was an extreme Imperial Japanese nationalist.

"Brother Nakajima, what should we do?" a subordinate asked.

"Ignore him for now. Since the three old men have identified her, we can't move for the time being. We have to expand our strength first and wait until Totakawa is suppressed." Nakajima narrowed his small eyes and said sadly, without any trace of his past.

The reckless look inside.



"Master Watakawa, this is the information about the president that was found through investigation."

Watakawa Qianhei took the brown paper bag, picked up the information inside and looked through it. After a while, he silently put down the information.

Reaching out to rub his eyebrows, Watakawa Qianhei let out a long sigh, "I didn't expect that the person standing behind this woman was not the old guy. This is going to be difficult."

Compared to Nakajima, Watakawa, who is younger, pays more attention to intelligence work. The information he obtained by bribing people around Otawara shocked him. Although he did not know what happened that day, after Mie Sasaki visited Otawara, the manor was

A Chinese man broke in, and Sasaki followed the Chinese man.

Her husband was from Hong Kong before they got married. Obviously, Sasaki's real backstage was the young man who led people to forcefully break into Oharada's mansion.

And Oharada actually let Sasaki come to power under such circumstances. Doesn't that mean that they are Moyingsha...

"Hiss!!" Watakawa Qianhei took a breath of cold air. The more he thought about it, the deeper he felt the water was.

No, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He suddenly stood up from his seat and walked outside.



"Bang" Abu kicked a black suit in front of him, and at the same time turned his head to avoid the knife coming from the side. He swung the knife in his hand and cut the throat of the person next to him with a loud sound, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

When he came out, the knife in the man's hand fell to the ground. He tried his best to cover the wound on his neck with both hands, but the broken trachea made it impossible for him to breathe. He staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

Behind him, more than twenty Japanese men in black suits with wakizashi in their hands rushed forward. These were all Sasaki Mie's men, guys who had been completely defeated by Abu's "Charge" on Hong Kong Island.

As more than 20 people rushed into the small building where the Eguchi group was located, there was immediately a fight inside. Abu did not even look at these people. His mission was to kill Nakajima. As for those who followed, their mission was not only to intercept

Except for those guys from the Eguchi group, they just want to show that they are all Japanese.

Abu held on to the handrail of the stairs and flew directly over the crowd. He strode upwards and rushed up to the stairs without braking. He jumped up on the opposite wall and climbed up to the third floor.

Several people on the third floor were Nakajima's confidants. At this moment, when they saw people rushing up, they took out guns from their arms.

Seeing the opponent pulling out a gun, Abu had no intention of evading. Instead, he used the force of his feet to rush forward at a faster speed. In the gap between the charges, he threw the dagger in his hand, and the dagger slashed a silver light in the air with a 'pop' sound.

It entered the right arm of one of them, and the man screamed and could no longer hold the gun.

The other man finally took out his gun before Abu rushed up, pointed it at Abu and pulled the trigger. The moment before he pulled the trigger, Abu suddenly leaned down and threw himself out with his back pressed to the ground.

, the five-meter distance passed by in a flash, without giving the opponent a chance to turn the gun again, and swung his arm upwards.

"Bang!" He punched the guy holding the gun hard in the crotch.

"┗|`O′|┛Ouch~~" Suffering unbearable pain, he threw out the gun in his hand, clamped his legs, covered his crotch with his hands, and fell straight to the ground, his face was purple, and he couldn't help but feel the pain.

Stop twitching.

Turning over to avoid the kick from the guy who had just been stabbed in the arm, Abu put his hands on the ground, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, moved his feet from bottom to top, and kicked the opponent in the heart. This kick kicked the opponent to death.

He jumped into the air, but before the opponent could land, Abu jumped up and hit the opponent's neck with his elbow, breaking his neck bone and killing him on the spot.

After taking care of the last two people, Abu leaned over and pulled out the dagger stuck in the opponent's arm, rushed into the room, kicked open the door, and at the same time, a series of gunshots rang out inside.

Hearing the sound of the gunfire, he identified what type of pistol it was. He raised his head and shook it again, which prompted Abu, who fired the last two bullets from Nakajima, to duck in and throw the dagger out again.

This knife-throwing skill developed in the jungle on the border between Thailand and Myanmar is often better than a gun. The light of the knife just flashed, and the dagger pierced most of Nakajima's eye socket and directly pierced the brain.

Seeing the corpse fall to the ground, Abu had a sneer on his lips and walked on without looking back.


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