Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 237 236, Killing in one hit!

Or should I say yes.

It's right to be afraid of getting caught in the fire and being caught by the fish in the pond.

For the reactions of these passers-by, they are all too familiar.

Because when their gang went out to do things, those unrelated people who saw them also behaved like this.

An ominous premonition suddenly popped up.

Several people also stretched their necks. Pedestrians on both sides of the road separated a spacious passageway that runs through the front and back. Under the light, dark figures walked out from both ends.

Among them, the red word "Invincible" on the back of Sano's special attack outfit is in contrast to the pure white word "Justice" on the back of the black Death members next to them.

...At the beginning, in order to imitate Sano, the members of the Black Reaper all unified the same costumes, and the words on the special attack uniforms were naturally the same.

It's just that I don't know when these guys changed their clothes again.

Nothing else has been changed, only the two words on the back have been changed.

According to the yellow-haired bad boy who can be regarded as the second-in-command of the black death, this is to set off the purpose of the organization, and it is different from the leader Sano, so that it is easy to distinguish who is the leader.

Of course, this is just an insignificant matter, and Sano doesn't have any special opinion.

... If I have to say it, Sano always feels like he has become the admiral of the navy.

"No, it's the little devils of the Black Reaper!"

A guy who reacted faster and had a more stable mentality immediately shouted: "Call someone, call someone!!"

In the panic of shouting, Sano seemed to hear bgm again.

"I'm invincible, I will break free~"

No, Chaos Superstar used it last time, so this time it's better to switch to Invincible.

"Which is called justice, which is invincible."

"Right or wrong justice is difficult to determine~"

"..."

The aggressive yellow-haired bad guy who was following Sano raised his brows, and looked at Sano who was moaning in his throat, although his eyes were indifferent and his steps were cool, his eyes gradually showed some thoughtfulness.

At both ends of the road, the Black Death members who were divided into two groups finally met at the entrance of the nightclub.

The one standing at the front was, of course, Sano who had switched his black death vest.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the nightclub and in the hall, there were hundreds of members of the Jidao organization gathered temporarily, staring viciously at Sano and the others outside.

"What do you mean this is?"

A man with a baseball bat came out, and almost without asking, he fixed his eyes on Sano: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I would like to ask, do you know what you are doing?"

Sano also came out alone, only two meters away from the other party.

"Boy, before things get serious, you still have a chance to go home safely."

The man looked at the passers-by around and whispered to Sano, but the murderous look in his eyes was not small.

"You threaten me."

Sano looked at each other calmly.

Sano had already asked for an information statement from Qinjiu regarding the Jido organization he was facing.

The level of influence of this organization is similar to that of the Sanhuahui, ranking among the top three in Tokyo.

...Although there are not many large and small polar organizations in Tokyo, the only ones that can really be called large are the Yingjiang Gang, the Sanhuahui, and this organization.

It's just a little different from the other two organizations. The organization in front of Sano is famous for its hard fists.

It's not that this organization is better than the other two organizations.

It's because this organization was just established three years ago, its rise is extremely fast, and there are so many thorns in it, it can be said that it was created by killing.

Therefore, the president of this organization is not like the presidents of other organizations. An old man sits behind the scenes, using various resources to carry out scheming calculations...or simply hand over everything to his subordinates and indulge in happiness all day long.

Tsk, I suddenly feel envious when I say that.

Anyway, the president of this organization is the man who is standing in front of Sano, who is said to be in the forefront of the entire Yakuza world in battle.

...Considering various factors, this guy may be better at fighting than the "Killing God" released by Mitsuo Shirai in Mihua General Hospital before Sano.

But that's all.

As far as the difficulty of today's battle is concerned, it is not even as good as the previous battle with the Black Dragon Society.

Because the Black Dragon Society's sphere of influence is small, most of its members are gathered in the headquarters.

On the other hand, the organization in front of me has a large sphere of influence and scattered members. In addition, due to its size, there are basically no forces that will easily come to challenge it, resulting in low vigilance. Sano suddenly attacked, and the members who could gather, Naturally, there will be no more.

Facing Sano's attitude, a vein burst out on the other party's forehead: "What the hell, you're shameless, right!?"

The man yanks the baseball bat.

After all, they are all thorns, and two or three sentences of nonsense are enough.

It is the instinct in the bones to speak with fists.

Therefore, this stick is abrupt and abrupt, and it is indeed within Sano's expectations if it is not abrupt.

Time seemed to slow down countless times. Sano's right foot and right fist pulled back at the same time, pulling the invisible iron chain, tinkling and tightening, making the fist and foot heavy.

Confined?

This feeling should be thrown away!

"Ding!"

Sano's ears seemed to hear the sound of an iron chain breaking, not loud, but very crisp.

Then, with Sano's footsteps and fists stretched out, more chains were tightened, and then.

All crumbled to pieces!
"boom!!"

There was a huge muffled sound as if something heavy had fallen.

As if in a world that suddenly became black and white, Sano, who couldn't see his eyes clearly, punched the opponent's temple. At the same time, the baseball bat in the opponent's hand also fell on his chest with a "bang". on the forehead.

In an instant, the man's eyes were bloodshot, and his head went directly from the neck height of 1.8 meters to a negative height, making intimate contact with the ground.

The tiles on the floor were so happy that they even cracked directly.

Because of the sudden uproar of the two of Sano, the air, which seemed like a storm, didn't even make everyone react, and suddenly became calm again.

Facing the scene in front of him, let alone others, even Sano's tool people couldn't help being a little stupid.

One, kill in one hit! ?
Do you want to be so outrageous!

Knowing that his boss is very powerful, but he is so powerful?
After all, he is also a well-known ruthless person in the extreme world, one round, ah no, he is gone with one move? ?
In the dead silence, Sano withdrew his fist, and blood also flowed from his forehead, flowing down his temple to his chin.

Of course, the stick that hit Sano's head was impossible to lighten.

If it were placed on an ordinary person, they might have already rolled their eyes and lost consciousness, and might even have to be sent to the ICU for emergency treatment.

But Sano still stood there straight, without even shaking it, as if the stick was hit by a child.

...Of course, Sano is not as relaxed as it looks on the surface.

After all, it was a solid stick anyway.

Even for Sano, his eyes went dark for a moment.

Not to mention the pain in his head made him want to grin his teeth.

Only in order to maintain the force, Sano forced himself not to move, or showed some expression.

After taking two or three seconds to recover, Sano didn't even look at the guy on the ground who had rolled his eyes and lost consciousness. He raised his chin and looked down at the shocked or sluggish Jidao behind the door of the nightclub. member.

"I have only one purpose for coming here today."

"That is to kill everyone here, or let everyone here be beaten to death by me."

"I'm not kidding you guys."

Sano raised his fist, "pointed" to the opposite side, murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes: "I will really beat you to death."

(End of this chapter)