Chapter 178 Witnessing Hatred

Chapter 178 Witness Hatred with Blood

The two beautiful girls look different from that of the day. There is a murderous look on the pink face, and there is no more charm. Fengzi drove the car and said to Zhou Tian and Qiang Qiang, "It was a branch employee of Koizumi Nara who was messing around the scene during the day. Mr. Yamaguchi hopes that we can teach these people a lesson."

Zhou Tian and Brother Qiang looked at the cold Fengzi and smiled secretly at the bottom of their hearts. Then come on, let us help you kill those Japanese.

Huazi took out two short guns from the bag and handed them over to Brother Zhou Tian and Qiangqiang, sneered.

The motorcade drove through the streets of Nara to the outskirts of the city. Stop by a lake. Everyone got out of the car, all dressed in black, and the night was as dark. Looking around on Sunday, there were more than 100 people in the Yamaguchi group, each with a Japanese saber in their hands.

Fengzi whistled, and everyone picked up their swords and quickly touched a compound not far away.

Zhou Tian and Qiangqiang looked at each other, followed Fengzi and Huazi, and rushed to the gate of the courtyard with everyone.

The compound is an iron gate, which is tightly closed at this time. A member of the Yamaguchi group in black jumped from the door. Only a sound of dog barking and biting was heard from the door, mixed with screams.

Fengzi scolded, but she didn't expect that the Dahe personnel had been prepared. Fengzi nodded to Huazi. Hanako immediately asked one of his men to take a bag of explosives, and everyone retreated. Huazi installed explosives on the iron gate and only heard a "dong". The iron gate exploded a huge opening. Before the thick smoke dissipated, the Yamaguchi group members rushed into the compound with swords.

Hundreds of people flashed all over the yard, each wearing gray and white clothes, holding short knives and rushing towards them.

The two people rushed to a place, and the sound of metal impact and the blood brought out of the knife peaks into the yard.

Zhou Tian raised the cold air in his body and rushed to his whole body. He only felt a sense of anger in his heart, as if he was going to burn up his whole body. "Ah" shouted twice and kicked the iron door. The iron gate was overwhelmed and fell to both sides.

Zhou Tian yells. Step into the compound. The man in black and the gray clothes in front of him are already fighting. Sunday picked up a saber from a dead body on the ground and angrily looked at a group of fighting Japanese in the courtyard. It's like looking at a group of dead people.

Sunday held the sword in front of his chest and drew two cold lights left and right. The people in gray in the courtyard saw Zhou Tian lifting the sword and dodge one after another. Many people in gray rushed to meet Zhou Tian.

Step by step on Sunday. The feet are extremely slow. The sword in his hand trembled faintly and moved without wind. The cold light shines everywhere. Ah," the four Dahe warriors waved their swords and cut them head-on to Zhou Tian.

The face of Zhou Tian was like a golden bell, and his eyes shot a dead light. Slowly lift the sword, just like lifting the reaper of Death. When the four warriors rushed to the front and waited for the sword to fall, Zhou Tian waved the sword and flew quickly to the necks of the four people, waiting for Zhou Tian to stagger with the four people. Four bloody heads rolled to the ground, and four headless cavities rushed forward a few meters with their swords before falling to the ground.

Zhou Tian's face was expressionless, raised his sword to his chest again, and drew two swordsmanships left and right again. Yes, it's sword spirit. It's just the sword of your Japan in my hand. But I won't forget that I am a Chinese master, and the Chinese master is naturally sword spirit.

Another six warriors in the Yamaguchi group waved their swords to Zhou Tian. The hatred in the eyes of the six people is like heaven. Presumably this person is the thorn in the eyes of the president. Today, let our master of Nara pull this one out for the president.

Six people rushed to Zhou Tian, stood up, raised their swords to their chests, and surrounded Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian's body remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, and he looked at an oncoming warrior.

Six people waved their swords at the same time and cut them fiercely at Zhou Tian. Sunday took a step forward and flashed two swords. On Sunday, he scratched the sword on the left and right sides like lightning, blocking two swords. The two swords in front of him are close to the top of the week. Zhou Tian suddenly met the two warriors with his sword and went straight forward. Zhou Tian's sword pierced a samurai's chest and pressed his body in front of the samurai.

The swords of the two warriors failed. Sunday kicked the warrior and pulled the sword from the dead body. A stream of fishy blood spewed out and splashed on Zhou Tian's face. Sunday put out his tongue and licked it. "It's on the ground.

Zhou Tian carried a knife in his chest and looked at the warrior opposite. Ah, with a wild scream, like a god of war, he raised his sword high and headed to the head of a Japanese man. The Japanese stared at Zhou Tian with a bloody face and forgot to dodge. Seeing that Daofeng had come from his eyes, he dodged to one side in panic.

It's just a few minutes late. On Sunday, a knife just cut into the person's shoulder and cut into the bone. Zhou Tian's hand worked hard and tried his best to split it down. The sword was cut along the man's chest to his waist. Zhou Tian held the sword and cut it to the left, splitting the man into two pieces. A stream of fishy heat mixed with stench spewed out of the cavity, and the internal organs fell to the ground.

Zhou Tian's face was expressionless and raised the sword to his chest again. His eyes were swept away, but he saw the blade of the sword rolled up, and a stream of blood was flowing from the tip of the knife.

Zhou Tian still had a hairy expression, threw the sword to the ground, and picked up a sword from the hand of a dead body and held it in his chest. Step by step, slowly walk towards Xiaohe's hands.

Every step taken on Sunday, the man in gray took a step back. Take a step and take a step back on Sunday. These people have been scared to death by Sunday. This is not a human, this is death. It is the death that came to harvest this group of beasts.

Zhou Tian held a knife and pushed a group of Koizumi's men straight to the door.

"Knee down" Zhou Tian shouted harshly.

Four or five people in gray in the front row put their swords across their necks, and a stream of blood gushed out and died on the ground.

I heard the endless sound of "plop" again, and the rest of the people committed suicide with knives.

In a blink of an eye, there is no one alive in front of Zhou Tian.

Looking at this group of samurai who committed suicide with a knife, he couldn't help but feel terrible. What kind of nation is it to be a prisoner until death? What kind of education did they receive? What kind of faith do they have in their hearts?

Zhou Tian's hand blade of the Japanese, but there was no happiness in his heart. Throw the sword to the ground and turn around.

Nearly 100 people in black Yamaguchi group behind them stepped back and flashed a large distance. Only Fengzi and Huazi stood still. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes and he lost it in a blink of an eye.

Brother Qiang Qiang came closer, stretched out his arm, wiped the blood stains on Zhou Tian's face with his sleeves, and said happily, "Brother, save one for my brother."

Sunday pushed away Brother Qiangqiang and walked to the door. Brother Qiang followed behind. Fengzi and Huazi looked at each other, arranged for his men to clean up, and then quickly chased the two last Sunday, and more than a dozen black SUVs drove away quickly.

Go back to the hotel on Sunday, change into a bloody coat, take a shower, and lie down**. Brother Qiangqiang came to him and said, "Brother, is there a fire?"

Zhou Tian looked up at Brother Qiang and laughed, "I don't do what I love."

Brother Qiang Qiang watched Zhou Tian's coldness at the scene. Brother Qiang knew that Zhou Tian had Chinese magic skills, and he heard that practicing magic skills may go crazy. Brother Qiang looked at Zhou Tian's dead eyes, and he was also worried about this god. It is said that women are the best tonic for men. My brother needs a medicine now.

Brother Qiangqiang pushed the door to the next door. In a short time, two Japanese girls came in. Sunday looked around and saw that it was not Fengzi and Huazi, so he was relieved. The two Japanese girls were also honest. They entered the room without saying a word, took off their clothes, climbed up to **, and began to serve Zhou Tian. The Japanese girl is really good. After a while, she made Zhou Tian forget everything and completely threw herself into the ** battle, but there were bursts of moans in the next room on the wall. It seemed that Brother Qiang Qiang was not idle.

"Nara's men were all killed, and Nara has been occupied by the Yamaguchi Group" Hokkaido Dahe headquarters. Watanabe stood in the middle of the room and whispered.

Koizumi sat behind the table, looked calm and smoked a cigarette. Looking at Watanabe, who was a little scared. He said, "It seems that the Yamaguchi Group is going north to compete with us for territory this time."

"I think it's better to use firearms than to use firearms on Sunday," Watanabe reminded.

"Let the brothers bring the guy, but don't use it unless you have to. Once it spreads, it will be unfavorable to Prime Minister Park Shiren's election," Koizumi said, looking at a smoke ring rising above his head.

"Is there any news about the wine?" Koizumi asked.

"Miss Sakako has been visiting Mount Fuji, but there is no news," Watanabe said quickly.

"Then send more people. Their next destination is Jiliang. Try to keep Sunday there." Koizumi said.

"Notify Jiuzi and try to get in touch with the Priory as soon as possible. In a few days, they will arrive in Hokkaido." Koizumi finally showed some eagerness.

"Yes, I will inform Jiuzi immediately," Watanabe agreed.

"Let the cherry blossom group go out." Koizumi said slowly.

"Yes" Watanabe saw Koizumi's worries from Koizumi's eyes. With the cooperation of the cherry blossom group, we may be able to stay on Sunday in Kira this time.

When Watanabe walked out of the room, Koizumi's face showed anger and a fierce light appeared in his eyes. In the name of cooperating with the election, the Yamaguchi Group joined hands to go north together. The purpose of the Yamaguchi Group is to win the support of voters, and the purpose of the Yamaguchi Group is to fight with Koizumi and try to swallow the northern territory of Koizumi. Zhou Tian's most direct goal is to kill Koizumi. With the cooperation of Zhou Tian, the Yamaguchi Group won Nara in one fell swoop. The next goal is Kira, an important town in the north. If it can't defeat the Yamaguchi Group and Zhou Tian in Kira, it will be Hokkaido.

There is no progress in wine. Where is the most mysterious organization in Japan? Can we fight against the Yamaguchi Group and Zhou Tian without their support? And that one just finished, he seemed to be kind, but in fact, he also had good strength behind him. When Koizumi thought of this, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Koizumi wandered around the house. After much hesitation, I finally made up my mind and made a phone call.

"Mr. Park Shiren, I'm Koizumi," Koizumi said modestly to the microphone.

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