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d and didn't seem to understand what it was for, so he licked his toes instead.Lin Qiyi thought of a picture just now, silently took his foot away, then directly picked up its front paw and pressed it...BAM!
there was a clear sound of closing the door, and a figure dressed in clouds and feathers got out of the car leisurely, bowed his head and lit a cigarette for himself, and walked slowly forward.
nearly three hundred members of the black murder team swarmed in front of the car separated to both sides at the same time, making way for him. Seeing the moment of clouds and feathers, the members of the Hanchuan family seemed to think of something, and there was a look of shock in their eyes!
he is.
the legendary underworld myth, the leader of the Kansai black murder group!
did he come in person
Shen Qingzhu walked in front of the black murder group with a cigarette in his mouth, and countless harsh headlights behind him put a layer of gold on his outline. Because of the backlight, the Hanchuan family could not see his face clearly, but his cold and dignified eyes were deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people like a torch in the dark.
A cadre of Hancheon family calmed down for a moment and said in a cold voice:
"unexpectedly, the leader of the black murder team personally came to Osaka and brought people to the door of our Hancheon house." I wonder what your excellency means "
Shen Qingzhu was smoking. After the hazy smoke, his eyes looked at him faintly, with no intention of talking to him at all.
be quiet.
the cadre frowned, "what If you look at the big team leader, do you think our Hanchuan family has offended your black murder team I'm sorry, we Hanchuan family always do things like this, if there is any offense. That's not our problem. "
Shen Qingzhu still stared at him silently, and the sense of oppression in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
behind him, Ken Asakura and Shouyu Ini silently pulled out their weapons.
more than three hundred members of the black murder team pulled out their weapons at the same time, nearly 1/3 of them were guns. In the atmosphere of silence, Sen ran was blinking.
the cadre is a little confused.
isn't it normal for gangsters to shout harsh words before fighting How do you look at this big group leader with a ferocious and powerful look, as if he had any deep hatred with the Hanchuan family Didn't
come to Osaka to take out a few small gangs We didn't do anything to your black murder team, huh!
and. Where did this black murder team get so many guns!
not only is there twice as many people as they are, but there are also so many weapons. If you really fight, you will have to suffer heavy casualties on your own side.
"Big team leader, we may have made a mistake in coming to work on your site without saying hello, but we have never provoked your black murder team. If you have anything to say, we can say it slowly. I think there should be some misunderstanding between us." The cadre swallowed his saliva and his back began to sweat.
Shen Qingzhu caught the cigarette in his hand, glanced at him faintly, threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped on it hard.
what is this kid talking about
"Cruz!" (kill! )
Shen Qingzhu's voice fell, and the members of the black murder team behind him directly boiled. Those with guns directly raised guns, and those without guns, carrying machetes and sticks, rushed directly to the faces of Hanchuan family members to greet them.
gunshots, shouts, and wailing broke out one after another in the dead street, and the two teams fought together, and the scene suddenly turned into a mess!
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above the Ghost Fire nightclub.
Hanagawa looked down at the scuffle below, frowning tightly.
"Black murder team." Why are you rushing here at this time " He muttered to himself.
"Young homeowners, our numbers and equipment are far inferior to those of the black murder team. If we continue to fight like this, we will certainly lose a lot of money." Beside him, another Hanchuan cadre spoke anxiously, "what should we do"
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Hanagawa began to meditate.
he did not bring many people from Tokyo, and the members of the small gangs he absorbed after coming to Osaka are even more worrying. coupled with the suppression of weapons, such a group of people can not be the opponents of the mafia gang at all.
but he doesn't really care.
when he came all the way from Tokyo to Osaka, he didn't fight for territory with the black murder team. His targets were only the king's blood of pomelo and Heizhe and those two evil knives. It's no big deal for all these idiots to die.
however, with fewer hands, some things are more troublesome to do.
"did Mr. Jing go to grab the daughter of Pomelo pear Heizhe Did you get it " Hanagawa turned his head and asked.
the cadre shook his head. "I don't know." A few minutes ago, Mr. well's men who were taken to arrest people lost contact with us. There was no news at all. I don't know where they are now. "
"this bunch of losers." Mr. Hanagawa opened his mouth coldly.
watching the rapid reduction of the manpower of the Hanchuan family below, it was completely beaten by the people of the black murder group, showing an absolute decline, and Hanagawa's eyes flashed with a killing opportunity.
he put his palm on the black rope around his waist.
if it is not necessary, he actually does not want to use the evil sword. He is the evil spirit prisoner in the eyes of the oracle. If the power of the evil sword is completely released, it will easily attract the attention of the Pure Land. If the other side sends an oracle to check the situation, then his situation will be passive.
however, it should be enough to clean up these ordinary people below, and there is a good chance that they will not be detected by the Pure Land.
he was about to draw a knife when the window on one side of the room burst open. Hankawa turned his head abruptly, and the afterlight saw a missile with a long flame tail skimming across the air and crashing directly into his face.
Hanagawa's pupils suddenly contracted!
Boom--!
an earth-shaking explosion broke out from the nightclub, with nearly 300 meters of houses around, all involved in a sea of fire, but fortunately, the surrounding buildings were also the territory of the Hanchuan family, and did not affect innocent residents.
the loud sound of the explosion directly swept a small half of Osaka. All the Hanagawa family and the members of the black murder team who were fighting in the street in front of them were stunned. The Hanchuan family looked back at the stronghold that had been razed to the ground and stood still.
what kind of explosion is so powerful
is there a fighter flying over!
someone looked up at the sky, and there was a dead silence in the night sky, and there was no sign of a fighter at all.
"Kill them!" Ken Asakura saw that the Hanchuan family was confused and immediately opened his mouth and shouted!
with a roar from all the members of the black murder team, morale soared, and the already dominant situation suddenly turned into a unilateral crush. The shrimps, soldiers and crabs of the Hanchuan family would have been completely out of order and fled in all directions.
the blazing light burns violently, and smoke rises into the sky.
in a tall building hundreds of meters away from the explosion, two figures in broken flower bathrobes and red umbrellas are quietly watching the scene.
Rain Palace Qinghui could not help but turn her head and look at the seven nights of Lin and the wood lying on his back with a damned expression.
"what is that"
"Oh, that's a fighter-mounted heavy missile stored in a military base." Lin Qinight said faintly, "the power is a little bigger than I thought."... "tly."22 chuckled, "really But I don't think you have enough chips. "Lin Qi Night frowned slightly. "what do you mean""you are different from those discerning idiots outside. If you raise your hand vol...