Chapter 227 Dark Killing Night

Sunday looked up at his watch, and the hour hand pointed to two o'clock at midnight, which was the time to kill people in the middle of night. It is reasonable for Yamaguchi to live. At this time, Tokyo City is like a trap, and it is too dangerous to go alone. But Zhou Tian thought that the life and death of the Chinese masters were unknown. If they waited until tomorrow night to find out, they didn't know what would happen on this day. Anyway, in Japan, no matter who occupied Tokyo, as long as he can find the whereabouts of the master and then kill Hongwu, he can make great achievements and return to China. Thinking of this, Zhou Tian stood up and turned around and said to Yamaguchi, "Well, it's a matter of killing. I'm not afraid to kill a few more people. In the future, Mr. Yamaguchi will recover Tokyo, and Zhou Tian will try his best to help."

Yamaguchi promised to come down. He smiled and said to Fengzi, "Then arrange for Mr. Zhou and others to rest."

Zhou Tian said with a smile, "Anyway, I can't sleep. It's better to let Fengzi take someone to Sensoji Temple with me."

Yamaguchi can laugh and say to Zhou Tian, "Although Mr. Zhou is so eager, how can Yamaguchi stop him again and again? OK, I'll send good hands to help Brother Zhou go together."

Yamaguchi can speak vividly, his face is solemn, and there is a huge atmosphere on his body, and a momentum of the superior person is revealed. He whispered to Fengzi, "Let the first group cooperate with you" with a ferocious smile, and Fengzi understood what Boss Yamaguchi meant.

The first group of the Yamaguchi Group is known as the group of Killing God. The team leader is Lin Daba. He is happy to use a Japanese knife and is cruel. When he competes with the Black Dragon Club, one person cut down the heads of ten masters of the Black Dragon Club and became famous in the First World War. It is known as the god of killing in the underground forces of Tokyo. The first team was responsible for assassination and other dirty work. At this time, Yamaguchi sent the first team to cooperate with Zhou Tian's action, clearly telling Fengzi that this operation could kill people at will regardless of the cost.

Fengzi stood up, respectfully shouted "high" to Yamaguchi, and retreated out of the room.

Yamaguchi can get up from the soft white leather sofa, and his figure is much bigger than Zhou Tian. Yamaguchi can vividly signal Zhou Tian to follow him and walk slowly to the entrance of the cave. When the two went out of the cave, Zhou Tian saw more than a dozen men in black round-neck shirts standing in the huge cave just now. The first person, about 180 meters tall, is strong and bald, and his two thick eyebrows grow straight up like two sharp swords. A fierce face. When this man saw that he could survive in the mountain pass, he laughed strangely.

Yamaguchi can look at this man lovingly. He said, "Lin Dajun, this is our Chinese friend Zhou Tian" and said to Zhou Tian, "This is Lin Dabajun, the god of war of our Yamaguchi group. I hope to find your master this time."

Lin Daba bowed slightly to Zhou Tian. I boxed back on Sunday.

Zhou Tian doesn't know how much strength the Yamaguchi Group still has now. Even if it is driven out of Tokyo by the Consecrection, it will definitely lose a lot, but from the performance of Yamaguchi's ability, it seems that the Yamaguchi Group still hides great strength. This can also be seen from Lin Daba's expression. Is there any hidden situation here?

Brother Qiang Qiang and Liu Gang, who had been guarding the corner, saw Zhou Tian come out and got up. Zhou Tian's mind turned around and said to Brother Qiangqiang, "You and Liu Gang stay here to rest, or Sister Huazi will blame her brother." Meifeng gathered slightly and swept to Liu Gang. Liu Gang understood and said with a smile, "Brother Qiangqiang has company. What should I do? How to survive this long night"

"Die, you still have a long night, and you are still going to die." Seeing Fengzi standing beside her with a delicate face, she said, "Fengzi, go with my brother to pick up the young man who just drove Wu and the thin old man."

"Hi" Fengzi agreed in a delicate voice. There was a trace of worry in the beautiful eyes, and said to Zhou Tian in a delicate voice: "Pay attention to safety"

The beauty looked sideways and how to repay this feeling. Sunday smiled and didn't say anything.

Lin Daba has been standing beside him, laughing all the time. This makes Zhou Tian feel ridiculous. How can a person who claims to kill gods like to laugh so much? Unless this person is a pervert, Lin Daba is obviously such a pervert, a pervert who takes pleasure in killing people. When Lin Daba saw that Zhou Tian was arranged properly, he smiled and followed Zhou Tian with ten first group brothers, went to the side of the cave, took three black Honda business cars, and drove out of the cave.

The night was thick, the moon was hanging in the west, and the mountain wind was like a knife, blowing out the mountain forest with howling.

Three black business cars flew silently through the mountains of Akihito. Half an hour later, they drove out of the mountains and drove on the main road to Tokyo.

Sunday and Lin Daba are in the first car. Lin Daba always had a strange smile on his face and held a Japanese sword nearly two meters long in his left hand. The knife body is slender and extremely sharp. He held a cigarette in his right hand and sprayed clouds and fog.

Zhou Tiantian sat on the co-driver with two hands and looked at both sides of the road.

Cars drive into the urban area of Tokyo, and there are few pedestrians on the street. Three black business cars pulled a little away and drove to Asakusa Temple in the south of the city.

Since entering Tokyo City, Lin Daba's smile is even stronger. Looking at the street that flashed quickly outside the car, a wisp of hatred slowly hung on Lin Daba's face. It makes Lin Daba look even more sinister.

Occasionally, several young brothers of the Black Dragon Club or the Dragon Society shake their bodies in front of a hotel or nightclub. Obviously, this should have been the territory of the Yamaguchi group. Lin Daba looked at these lifeless things with a ferocious smile on his face.

The car drove out for another half an hour, and with the faint moonlight, you can finally see the towering five-fold tower of Senso Temple.

Lin Dabahu said, "Stop", and the business car stopped 200 meters away from Senso-ji Temple.

Zhou Tian and Lin Daba jumped out of the car. Lin Daba held the slender Japanese knife in his hand in his chest. It's too stupid to laugh on Sunday. No one has seen it. What PS are you putting on?

Lin Daba didn't care about Zhou Tian's sneer. He held the Japanese sword, lowered his body, and quickly took ten elites from the first group to Sensoji Temple. Zhou Tian looked at this group of Japanese people. They were very skilled and fast, just like a whole. The movements were consistent. Everyone had a slender Japanese knife in their hands, like some two killers in Japanese animation. This group of Japanese people didn't make a sound. They didn't want to shoot, they came to kill people. Quietly rushed close to Asakusa Temple.

When Zhou Tian saw that the accomplices rushed up, he had to raise his true spirit, take a light step, jump up and chase him closely.

Senso-ji Temple is not like a Chinese temple. At night, as soon as the mountain gate is closed, even if the emperor comes, he has to buckle the door first. In addition to doing some legal things, the main purpose of Japanese temples is actually a place for leisure and entertainment for civilians. Around Senso-ji Temple, there are countless shops, all of which are closed in the middle of the night, with only signs hanging on the eyebrows of the door, moving with the wind.

Zhou Tian and others arrived near Senso-ji Temple and entered the temple after crossing a half-foot high threshold. This is obviously very different from outside the temple. Several tall pine trees in the spacious courtyard make the whole courtyard look extremely gloomy, and the air seems to be much cooler. In the middle of the temple, there is a huge wooden tower. The tower is dark. The copper bell hanging on the tower is blown by the wind from time to time, making waves of "jingle" sound, which makes the whole temple look extremely strange.

Lin Daba stopped his footsteps and smiled when Sunday came to him. On Sunday, I looked up at the gloomy Asakusa Temple, and several halls were strangely arranged around the five-fold tower. Zhou Tian's original origin has long been full of waterfalls, which let Zhou Tian know that there is a huge danger hidden here. After watching it on Sunday, he thought to himself, I don't know where Master, Gangbi and others can hide? This place should have been controlled by the Priors for a long time. Where can they hide?

Obviously, Lin Daba can't provide any advice to Sunday. This guy has been preparing to attack with a Japanese knife.

Will Zhou Tian look up at the tall five-fold tower? Will the master and others be in the tower? Sunday whispered to Lin Daba, "You

Wait for me again, I'll go to the tower to have a look"

Lin Daba nodded with a smile.

Just as Sunday was preparing to walk to the five-fold tower, two red gates in the middle of a hall on the north side suddenly opened. Dozens of men with machetes rushed out screaming wildly.

Zhou Tian laughed. If you look for such a big temple one by one, you may not be able to find clues even if you find it at dawn, but if you can't find it secretly, then if something happens, will it lead the master and others out? Thinking of this, Sunday stopped walking.

About 50 men in black suits surrounded Zhou Tian and Lin Daba and others in the middle. Lin Daba's carbon-black face showed an excited blush. The Japanese knife in his hand trembled slightly, making a chilling tremble.

The first black suit took a step forward with a machete. He sneered and laughed wildly, "I also said which one is lifeless. It turned out that it was Lin Daba, you fool. Seeing many of your grandfathers, you still won't come to die."

"Bah" Lin Daba spit on this man and said disdainfully, "You are too lazy to kill you. Self-made"

Zhou Tian listened so loudly that he wanted to laugh. This Japanese is really ridiculous. He had to have a verbal battle before killing. In fact, Zhou Tian doesn't know that this multi-door Erlang is not a small one. He is one of the best masters in the Black Dragon. Otherwise, how can he send a capable person to take charge of Senso-ji Temple, the place where the Gangbi family lives? And Duomen Erlang and Lin Daba have always had a grudge against each other. This time, they have to vent their anger from words and take the lead.

Lin Daba and Duomen Erlang mocked each other for a long time, and their hearts were full of fire, and a fierce light flashed in their eyes. Lin Daba obviously occupied the peak on his mouth, and Duomen Erlang looked angry. Duomen Erlang screamed twice, picked up a heavy machete, and ran wildly to kill Lin Daba.

Lin Daba sneered and picked up the slender Japanese knife as his chest. The tip of the knife was forward, and his face was still with a ferocious smile. He walked lightly and killed Duomen Erlang.

(Write leisurely and carefully, and strive to present wonderful stories to friends who like Bandit Police. I dare not write about China. Harmony is very entangled. Leisure is helpless)

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