Chapter 121 Yamamoto Organization (General Meeting)
Chapter 121 Yamamoto Organization (General Meeting)
A group of people gathered in a villa. The person in the front was called Yamamura Jiuqi, who was the leader of the group.
"I believe everyone knows what I am talking about when I called you all here today."
Yamamura Jiuqi's voice reached the ears of everyone present.
"Who was it that exposed himself and was discovered by the cops!" he said angrily.
The boss got angry, and the people standing below lowered their heads respectfully, not daring to breathe, and there was silence at the scene.
No one came forward to claim the body, the atmosphere was deadlocked and everyone was anxious.
"I'm asking again, who betrayed the Yamamoto Group!"
Yamamura Jiuqi asked sternly.
Everyone was frightened, but no one stood up or moved, as if they were slapping the face of the Yamamoto group leader.
"No one?" Shancun Jiuqi softened his expression, looked at his men coldly, and said, "In that case, let's interrogate them one by one."
No matter what, the Yamamoto Group is also a violent gang. A trip to the interrogation room will make you exhausted, and it is impossible to walk out standing up intact.
In severe cases, half of your life will be lost, and in mild cases, you will have to lie in bed for several months.
The crowd was a little agitated and did not want to be implicated and punished.
"It's this guy Asada!" a man with sweat on his head in the crowd pointed out.
"Nonsense... Nonsense, I didn't betray the organization. It was Kamikawa who neglected his duty!" Asada, who was pointed out, quickly pointed at another person.
"Bullshit, don't accuse me." At the same time, Kamikawa also retorted.
Several people blamed each other and even cursed at each other when they got angry. Tsushima, who was hiding in the dark, was having a great time watching the scene.
Just as everyone was arguing fiercely, Yamamura Jiuqi pulled out the samurai sword on the display stand and cut off the head of the person who was arguing the most fiercely with one blow. Blood gushed out instantly.
The people around were frightened by the sudden scene and turned pale. They held back their screams and stood trembling in place, not daring to make a scene.
It became quiet in an instant.
"Crack!" A discordant sound startled everyone in the Yamamoto group.
The sound came from behind the rockery in the villa.
"Who's there? Come out!"
Yamamura Jiuqi held a samurai sword, looked at the rockery vigilantly, and warned loudly.
He approached quietly, keeping on guard against a possible sudden attack from the other side.
Tsushima, who was also hiding in the dark, and Moroboshi Dai, who was squatting beside her, looked at each other.
In addition to them, there were other people who also secretly visited the Yamamoto Group.
Tsushima and his companion did not act rashly. They did not hide in the rockery but in the forest opposite, hiding under the dense grass and trees.
Just as Shancun Jiuqi approached step by step, a child with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out from behind the rockery.
Dark skin, thick eyebrows, a spike-like protrusion on the forehead, bangs parted on both sides, and a widow's peak in the middle of the hairline. *
At first glance, he looks like a sunny and healthy little boy.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke with a strong Kansai accent.
"Uncle, I have already passed the evidence of your murder to the police. I advise you to turn yourself in right away!"
The half-grown child, with a serious expression, confronted the armed adult, who was the leader of a criminal organization.
Of course he was nervous. If he hadn't wanted to take a photo to keep evidence and forgot to turn off the sound and was exposed, he wouldn't have walked out like this without regard for the danger.
Since we're all exposed now, we have no choice but to fight.
"Little ghost, why are you here?"
Yamamura Jiuqi did not rush to escape or kill the ungrateful boy in front of him.
Hattori Heiji looked at the gloomy man, calmed down and said, "I followed your people here, the police will find this place soon."
Hattori Heiji once again emphasized that the police would be here soon.
His little tricks could not be hidden from the experienced boss of the Yamamoto Group.
"Heh, I'll send you to hell before they get here!"
Yamamura Kyuki raised the samurai sword in his hand high and was about to swing it at Hattori Heiji.
Hattori Heiji had no time to hide and could only watch. His pupils contracted sharply, his limbs were unable to move, and his heart was beating as if in his throat.
——Hurry up, move!
Just when Hattori Heiji thought he was dead, a sound of breaking air passed by at a high speed, and Yamamura Kyuki's samurai sword instantly disintegrated, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground.
——It’s a gun!
Hattori Heiji secretly breathed a sigh of relief and recalled what was wrong just now. The sound of breaking through the air was a bullet. Someone used a gun to hit the samurai sword and saved his life.
"Who's here to cause trouble again?!"
Having lost his weapon, Yamamura Kyuki became furious.
"Everyone, surround this place and don't let anyone go!" he ordered.
"Yes!" Everyone took the order and took action immediately.
"And take this brat away and lock him up for interrogation later!"
Shancun Jiuqi no longer had the mood to kill the little devil at this time, so he simply picked him up and threw him to his men.
"Yes!" One person took the order and led his men down.
It was Dai Moroboshi who solved Hattori Heiji's crisis with the bullet he fired.
And the person who made him do this was Tsushima.
Zhu Xingdai felt complicated when he saw the woman who was willing to expose herself to save the boy.
Honestly, it’s a good situation that the boy was rescued, but I didn’t expect that Long Island Iced Tea would take the initiative to offer to save people.
The people in the organization will not show mercy. Even if the person on the other side is an innocent child who hinders the organization, they will kill him without mercy.
How can we talk about conscience saving the child?
However, Long Island Iced Tea does have some conscience. Last time at the Rice Flower Hospital, she also saved people. Although the person she saved was someone she knew, it proved that she has not lost her kindness.
Or is Long Island Iced Tea a fetish for not killing children, or not seeing children die?
Although it's ridiculous, it's not impossible.
"Perfect hit, are you satisfied?" After putting away the gun, Zhu Xingda looked at the man with a smile and teased.
"I thought you were going to shoot me in the head~"
Tsushima didn't want to hear someone talking dirty, so he teased back.
"Isn't it bad to do this in front of the children?" Zhu Xingdai looked innocent, seemingly joking but actually testing.
"Indeed, he is still a child. It is not good for him to face blood directly. It will leave a trauma."
Tsushima nodded in agreement with what Moroboshi Dai said, and continued talking as if he didn't notice the hidden temptation in his words.
"Which kid do you like?" Zhu Xingda suddenly asked.
Judging from his expression, he seemed to be just simply curious.
Tsushima shook her head with a look of regret on her face. She sighed and said, "I'm sorry~ I like mature and attractive men."
Seeing that she avoided the question, Moroboshi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? For example?"
"For example, Bourbon, Scotch, Rye, Jack Daniel's, and maybe I'll like Kiel in the future." Tsushima said several names in one breath, and as for the last one that was obviously not a male, he didn't explain much.
Anyway, there is no Keel now.
Tsushima: Yes, I like going undercover!
Hearing his code name coming out of the other party's mouth, Zhu Xingda had a feeling that it was as he expected. It was not a surprise. The other party had not changed in his love for playing tricks on people.
Zhu Xingda: "It's really an honor."
——It’s not easy to be liked by Long Island Iced Tea.
A disguised way of praising one's own rye.
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