Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 668: 1 glass of wine

　　 "Chairman, we just received information from Ooka Tomoshin, which contains the contents of samurai." Nishioka Ryoshin raised his voice: "Samurai can kill evil spirits. In fact, their power is also It comes from evil spirits, or ghosts like evil spirits!"

　　 Nishioka Ryoujin showed a trace of fear: "Shinichi Yamada is the heir chosen by Makoto Shito, but Makoto Shito is swallowed by evil spirits."

　　"These samurai do not live long, but they have many terrifying powers, and many of them cannot be solved by guns."

　　Ryoshin Nishioka said to Daiki Uchiyama: "Chairman, you are the destiny of thousands of people in the Uchiyama team, are you just like that?"

　　 talking, seeing Dagui Uchiyama hesitating, knowing that he has been moved, just because he can't afford to lose face, Nishioka Ryou really "slap" down from his seat: "Chairman, please."

　　 turned to face Muraki Katsumi again: "Muraki, you are the chief executive, don't you protect the chief from retreating?"

　　Rainy Night·Highway

　　 "Didi" sounded, Pei Ziyun slowed down, took out his mobile phone in his pocket, and clicked on it. Michiko Sakakami's voice came out: "Yamada Kan, how are you now? Where are you? "

　　 "Our people have gone to the Nakao warehouse to clean up the scene, but they reported that they did not find you!" Michiko Sakagami said in a tone of concern.

　　 "I'm already on my way to the temple home at 5-10 Wakamatsu-cho in the southern suburbs, what's wrong? Are there any questions?" Pei Ziyun asked.

　　 The temple home at 5-10 Wakamatsu-cho in the southern suburbs is the base of the Uchiyama Formation. This is what Pei Ziyun had just asked the members of the Naishan Formation in a very short time.

　　"Yamada, this is the case. Are you going to the stronghold of the Uchiyama group? If you can, please stop killing people at will! Although you are fighting back, there is a valid reason, but if you kill a lot, it will still affect Not good!" Sanqianzi Sakagami persuaded Pei Ziyun.

　　 At this time, Sakagami Sanchiko had been sent out from the Shinkawa Shrine to handle Pei Ziyun's funeral affairs team related to the Uchiyama group and learned that seven people had died in the warehouse.

　　 This is not the past. A hundred years ago, as long as the samurai killed not important people, or the number did not exceed a certain limit, it would be fine.

　　 Now that we have entered a democratic society, under the supervision of the government, although the samurai has hidden privileges due to social necessity and power, it is far from being compared with before.

　　 Although samurai can kill, there are many restrictions, especially now that Pei Ziyun has killed six people, if he continues to kill, the situation is definitely not easy to handle.

　　Especially Sakagami Sanchiko knows through Jinchuan Shrine that there is a big boss behind the Neishan group, so if Pei Ziyun continues to kill, the consequences will be very serious, Jinchuan Shrine cannot ensure that Pei Ziyun is fine. After all, government power is still very terrifying.

　　 Hearing this, Pei Ziyun, who was riding a motorcycle, stopped on a clearing on the side of the road. His body was already wet from the rain. There was a canopy on the clearing. I don’t know when it was built. It is a bit old with A few holes kept leaking rain.

　　 Pei Ziyun under the canopy wiped the rain from his forehead, holding the phone in his hand and asking Sakagami Sanchiko: "What? Are you scared?"

　　"Yamada 様! This is not a question of fear, but you are killing too many people now. The warehouse has killed seven. If you continue to kill, it will be difficult to withstand the pressure!"

　　 In Japan, there was an abnormal death, so the case would be called a criminal case. Shinkawa Shrine is a shrine that has been passed down for centuries. It holds the power of secret agreement with the government. To say that there is no aftermath to deal with a murder case. That's impossible.

　　 But now there have been 7 deaths, which is considered a major criminal case. Even if the people who died are related to the Jidao organization, if such a series of killings occurs again, the aftermath will make Shingawa Shrine pay. A heavy price.

　　 "Yamada Kan! Please, please don't kill people again!" Michiko Sakagami begged on the phone.

　　 Pei Ziyun listened to this and turned off the phone with a "pop", wrapped the phone in a tarp, and continued to ride the motorcycle, turning the throttle and rushing into the rainy night.

　　5-10 Wakamatsucho Teramotoya

　　 Uchiyama Daiki entered the car. The car was streamlined, black all over, and the dark blue glass windows glowed with metallic light. This is a modified car with bulletproof glass. Even if it is a Japanese pole, it is not that easy to obtain.

　　 Nishioka Ryouma said loudly to the people around him: "Remember, this time I escorted the chief to retreat."

　　 "If someone intercepts along the way, I allow you to shoot. Don't be afraid of the influence. As soon as you find Shinichi Yamada, you will shoot immediately and warn everyone at the same time, you know?"

　　 "Who killed Shinichi Yamada, on behalf of the chief, I will give him 20 million yen and be promoted to team leader at the same time!" Yoshinori Nishioka promised loudly.

　　 "If something happens, the team will also find a substitute for the meritorious minister to take responsibility, do you understand?"

　　 Japan strictly controls guns. If you use a knife, it is relatively easy to deal with deaths and injuries. Once the gun is used, it is easy to cause panic among the people and the media to chase after it. Even the Uchiyama group, which has a deep relationship, is very difficult. Explain to the Metropolitan Police Department.

　　 If there are continuous gunshots, although it is a suburb, it is also in Tokyo. Even if the Metropolitan Police Department is to confess to the media and the public, it will chase the Uchiyama group like crazy, not handing over a few people. Can explain, but this is what Nishioka is really loyal.

　　 "Hey, I see!" Hearing this, a dozen people said in unison.

　　 In the Neishan group, a member needs to be promoted. If there is no major contribution, then at least you have to work for five years before you have a chance to be promoted, and you can't make any mistakes.

　　 Therefore, for ordinary members, promotion is a very rare event.

　　 And now, even though it is better than others, the treatment of the more expensive Uchiyama direct participants is good, but there are opportunities for promotion. Who doesn't want it?

　　 Now, there is a chance! !

　　 After Nishioka Ryoujin said this, the team members were full of enthusiasm, hoping that Pei Ziyun could catch up and appear in front of them.

　　 "Well, very good, then let's set off now!" Nishioka Ryouma looked at the team members, took advantage of the high momentum, announced the departure, and said to Muraki Katsumi: "Muraki, the command is in your hands, everything I beg you."

　　 Katsumi Muraki bowed: "Don't worry, everything is left to me-check your own equipment and make sure that you are correct!"

　　Muraki Katsumi gave orders to his subordinates. With the "Hi", the subordinates checked their equipment again.

　　 Then, they swarmed into the car.

　　 The door opened slowly, and the convoy slid out smoothly and drove into the rain.

　　 The convoy was well-ordered and well-defended, and went all the way. At this moment, the sound of engines gradually came from the connecting road, and a motorcycle rushed to an intersection and stopped, rubbing it. The rain revealed a pair of calm eyes.

　　 There is no light in the window of the wooden house, so it is easy to feel that there is no breath of life inside. Presumably the owner has moved. Pei Ziyun looked at the wooden sign for sale with the nameplate "Zhongchuan" nailed to it.

　　 Pei Ziyun turned over and got off the motorcycle, walking briskly while loading a magazine.

　　 The snatched gun is not considered a famous gun, but it is rough and strong. Pei Ziyun did not stay on the road, climbed up the house and reached the roof.

　　 It was raining, Pei Ziyun leaned forward and waited, soaking his clothes soaked in blood, washing them away.

　　 It was raining torrentially. I only waited for three minutes. In the night rain, the car lights cut open the rain curtain. There were several cars around, and I didn’t know which car the target was in.

　　 "Unfortunately, we met." Pei Ziyun said lightly, and he sighed. He only heard a "bang" and a gunshot.

　　"Bang" This shot was hit on the third car's glass, and there was a recessed crack, which was not completely broken, because it was bulletproof glass.

　　 With this shot, the third car crooked and the driver tried to dodge, but Pei Ziyun did not move, and continued to pull the trigger. He only heard a "pop", and the second bullet passed through and continued to fight. On the crack in the recess, the glass shattered this time.

　　 "Bang" Pei Ziyun did not move his eyes. The third shot was shot out. Without seeing the result, he narrowed his eyes, slipped under the thick rain curtain, turned over, started the motorcycle, and drove towards one place.

　　 Halfway, only a few seconds with both hands, a gun was disassembled into parts, then thrown into the river, and then completely rushed into the night.

　　 "Total length!" This was only 3.79 seconds. The whole team actually responded quickly. The moment Uchiyama Daiki was attacked, the team stopped.

　　 Ryouji Nishioka hurriedly got out of the car, rushed to the chief's car, quickly opened the door, and the door opened, and Uchiyama Daiki dumped out.

　　 He was shot in the chest, blood flowed unstoppable, and a large area of ​​the seat was stained red.

　　 "Chairman, Chief, Hurry, get the medical kit." Ryouji Nishioka yelled, and ordered the driver: "Baga, go back to you to settle the account-why don't you go to the nearest Uda Hospital?"

　　 The driver reacted and quickly turned to ~IndoMTL.com~ and opened the medical box. Ryouji Nishioka quickly tore the hemostatic medicine and the boron tape and wrapped it up. He is usually a cold man, but his eyes are red.

　　 Uchiyama Daiki gasped and smiled: "Nishioka, will you cry too? Don’t cry, this is the extreme way. The so-called extreme way is the person who walks in the extreme way. A loser under the social system, who doesn’t want to end his life in mediocrity, he must have the consciousness to die at any time."

　　 "I have drunk the best wine, held the best woman, bet the biggest bet, I want to annex Tokyo, and even the entire world of Japan..."

　　 "Unfortunately, my journey ends here." At this point, Uchiyama became convulsed, and he said, "Give me the phone!"

　　"Total length!"

　　 "Give it to me!"

　　 Ryouji Nishioka handed over the phone. Daiki Uchiyama took it. In the next moment, his voice conveyed to the whole team: "I am Daiki Uchiyama. Starting today, Ryouji Nishioka will be the second chief. "

　　 "Hi!" All the teams responded.

　　Listen, Uchiyama Daiki said: "Nishioka, don't take revenge for me, inherit my dream, I'm...a bit thirsty, a bit cold, pour me a glass of wine..."

　　 "Hi!" Nishioka Ryojin opened the refrigerator, poured the wine, and looked back after a toast, only to see Daiki Uchiyama quietly motionless, only his hand swaying slightly with the speed of the car.

　　

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