and the man with a towel in his hand smiled and said,"Night Watch 136th team, frontal combat force, Wen Qiimo. "then, huddled together, the girl, who also burst into tears, looked up slightly and whis...since he got the Blank, Lin Qi Night seldom uses these two Night Watch straight knives, and only uses them as a medium when using reverse summoning magic, but here, reverse summoning magic cannot be used, not to mention that Lin Qi Night has a more flexible [night twinkle] as a substitute.

but now that the chopping has been broken, Lin Qinight can only use these two straight knives again. It is not his style to fight the enemy with bare hands.

"Kill the master of the knife first!" The gangster let out a roar.

more than a dozen surviving gangsters raised their hands at the same time and aimed at Lin Qiyi, who pulled the trigger. A dense number of bullets flew out of the muzzle and fired directly at Lin Qinight's body.

Lin Qi Night's eyes narrowed slightly, holding a pair of knives, his body shuttled between bullets like a ghost, and at his current speed, conventional hot weapon bullets could not hit him at all.

the underworld members only felt a flash in front of them, the target they had aimed at had flashed in front of them, two knives flashed past, their guns had been chopped into two pieces of scrap iron, while a scarlet blood thread appeared between their necks.

they completely lost consciousness as soon as their eyes became dark.

as Lin Qi Night swam away, there were fewer and fewer gangsters standing on the bridge deck. when there were only three people left, Lin Qiyi just cut off their guns and kicked them to the side of the bridge.

more than a dozen scrapped cars burned into fireballs on the bridge deck, black smoke rolled up into the sky, and sirens were heard one after another in the distance, rapidly approaching.

the police will not be unresponsive to such a noise on the Yamazaki Bridge, but by the time they arrive, it will all be over.

Lin Qi Night put two straight knives into the black box, walked calmly to the side of the bridge, looked at the rapidly approaching police car on the street under the bridge, and picked up a subdued gangster.

"I ask, you answer."

"asshole! Don't be too arrogant, we won't. "

click!

A crisp sound came from his neck, his head tilted, his eyes loosened, and Lin threw him to the ground in seven nights.

he went to the second gangster and opened his mouth again:

"I ask, you answer."

"."

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somewhere in Osaka.

Mr. Jing walked through the glowing modern corridor with a walkie-talkie. A faint roar of heavy metal came from the end of the corridor, and neon characters were sketched on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

-- Ghost fire irtte.

this is one of the most famous nightclubs in Osaka, and it is also the property of Ghost Fire, a powerful gangster in Kansai.

Mr. Jing went to the door of a luxurious private room at the bottom of the corridor, reached out and knocked gently on the door, then went in.

as soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of blood came. In the modern private room, blood gathered like an ocean on the ground, and on the spacious and comfortable couch, five or six bodies lay on their backs, with a ferocious knife mark on their necks.

these people are all cadres of the Ghost Fire Society.

beside the corpses, a middle-aged man sat calmly, holding the cold corpse in his left hand and a glass of champagne in his right hand, the dense bubbles rising in the wine, glowing blurred by the illusory lights in the private room.

he raised his glass, took a sip, and his indifferent eyes looked at Mr. Jing as he walked through the door.

"what is it"

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"Young master, the man we sent to pursue pomelo Linai has had an accident." Mr. well said respectfully, "it seems that a scourge has intercepted them all on the Yamazaki Bridge, and they are still at war."

"who is the master of the knife" The middle-aged man frowned slightly. "is it Rain Palace Sunshine"

"No, it didn't rain at the scene, and according to the information we got from the Osaka police station, his name is Seven Night Asahi, but the number and contact information he left are fake.

"in addition to Yugong Qinghui, there are still people who have their eyes on the pomelo pear house." The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, as if thinking, "have the descendants of the pomelo family left the bridge"

"left, but the whereabouts are unknown for the time being."

the middle-aged man slowly put down the champagne in his hand. "I'll meet him, and you'll take over the ghost fire." You know what to do, right "

"take over all their industries in Osaka as a temporary stronghold for our family. Those ghost fires will be used by lower-level gangs who can use them, and those that cannot be used will be killed. In addition, they will continue to gobble up small gangs around them and be prepared to go head-to-head with the mafia squad." Mr. well seems to have thought of everything for a long time.

the middle-aged man nodded and just got up from the sofa when the walkie-talkie in Mr. Jing's hand suddenly lit up.

the faint sound of current sounded, and a young man's voice came out of it.

"Hello."

Mr. Jing frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, whose eyebrows raised slightly and seemed surprised.

after a long time, the young man's voice sounded again: "I know you're listening."

the middle-aged man walked slowly to Mr. Jing, took the walkie-talkie from him, pressed the button, and spoke faintly:

"Hello, Asahi Seven Night"

"should I call you Mr. Jing, or the young master of the Hanchuan family, Shigeji Hankawa"

the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

.

Yamazaki Bridge.

on the edge of the burning bridge, Lin Qiye held a walkie-talkie in his hand, his eyes gazing into the distance, his black trench coat swinging gently in the wind.

"it seems that all the rubbish on the bridge is dead." In the walkie-talkie, Hanagawa's voice came out, "what do you want to do with the walkie-talkie" Declare war Provocation Or declare the ownership of the descendants of the pomelo pear family You want us to give up as soon as possible "

Lin Qi Night was silent for a moment, and his brain was running at full speed.

"that's right." He said calmly, "I just want to tell you that everything on Shaddock Linai and her is mine. If you still want to get involved, I'll kill as much as you want."

the other side of the walkie-talkie paused for a moment, and Hanagawa's voice gradually became cold:

"although I don't know who you are, if you want to monopolize her hidden king's blood and the whereabouts of the knife, you will have too much appetite." Be careful to kill yourself. "

recessive King Blood

the knife

Lin Qiye's platitudes this time succeeded in obtaining important information from Hanagawa. Although he did not know what the two referred to respectively, at least he had a clue.

the Hanchuan family, as one of the two major gangster families in the Kanto area, can make its few masters say "be careful to support yourself." this shows that these two things in Jiaolinai are really no small matter.

after thinking about it for a moment, Lin Qiye sneered:

"do you think I'll be scared"

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