I add some practice in the real world

Chapter 290 289 What last words do you want to say?
In that turbulent era, many heroes emerged, as well as many famous traitors.

The Kawashima Yoshiko that Chen Jue said was a descendant of the late Qing Dynasty. Her original name was Jin Bihui, the daughter of Prince He Shuosu of the Qing Dynasty, and she was given to Kawashima Hayami as an adopted daughter. The running dog, who was the commander of the Puppet Manchukuo at the time, planned the assassination of Marshal Zhang and other historical events.

With this level of status, the Kawashima family of the foot pot chicken can obtain a lot of martial arts training methods in the Qing Dynasty.

After all, in that turbulent era, many traditional cultures and skills were lost and lost on a large scale, and most of them flowed into the hands of little devils.

"I'm just a branch of the Kawashima family... I've only heard of the name Kawashima Yoshiko..." Kawashima Minako responded tremblingly.Having lost her legs, she is now a piece of meat on the chopping board, so she can only answer Chen Jue's question truthfully, for fear that if she responds late, some parts of her body will be missing.

"Then who taught you the martial arts you learned?" Chen Jue asked curiously.

"It was taught by the instructors of the elite training camp. After joining the organization, members of the combat department and the assassination department of the Black Dragon Group will enter the training camp for intensive training." Minako Kawashima responded with a low expression.

"Still engaged in combat assassination training?"

"I didn't expect you gangsters to be so sneaky. It seems that I have to find time to go to this black dragon group." Chen Jue narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Many of the martial arts performed by Minako Kawashima have been lost in China.Now that he had this opportunity to come into contact with it, Chen Jue naturally had the idea of ​​returning his skills.

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The vehicle drove along the seaside road, and it took more than 3 hours to arrive at a bustling metropolis. After glancing at the landmarks displayed on the road, Chen Jue knew that he had arrived in the Taito District of Kyoto, where the chickens are.

It was already past 12 o'clock at night, and the city was brightly lit. Although there were few pedestrians on the road, the lively atmosphere nearby could be seen.

The izakaya along the streets and alleys are full of fireworks, KTV, and the entrance of the bar are surrounded by people who have just left, and some gray industries are hung with colorful neon lights to show that they are in business.

"This is the headquarters of the Pine Leaf Club? It looks very impressive!" Chen Jue parked the car on the side of the street, pointed to the brightly lit building outside the car window, and glanced at the co-pilot sitting slumped. Inuzuka Jiro.

"Yes... yes... the president and the others are in the office on the top floor." Jiro Inuzuka replied dry-mouthed. During the three-hour drive, he guided the way the whole time without drinking a drop of water. Even when he wanted to pee, he held back, for fear of angering the demon beside him.

Seeing how cooperative he was, Chen Jue also smiled slightly. After getting off the cab, he first went to the back row, put his hand on the back of Minako Kawashima's neck, and knocked her unconscious with light force to prevent her from escaping.

Then he walked to the co-pilot, dragged Inuzuka Jiro down, and led him quickly into the headquarters building of the Matsuba Club.

There was a team of security personnel in suits at the entrance of the building, but after seeing Jiro Inuzuka, who was supported by Chen Jue, these security personnel all nodded and bowed at him, but after seeing his dirty appearance and unusual body, one of the security personnel couldn't help asking: "Vice President Inuzuka! Are you..."

"Baga! Don't talk too much when you shouldn't ask! Don't stop here like a fool! I have something important to do, and I need to see the president immediately!" Inuzuka Erlang twitched, feeling the pain of being held by Chen Jue His wrist gradually ached, and he coordinated with the original vice president's aura.

"Hi...hi!"

"The president and several elders have had a meeting overnight, and they haven't left yet." These security personnel are all low-level personnel of the Matsuba Society, and they are extremely respectful to high-level officials like Inuzuka Jiro. After being reprimanded, they hurriedly Get out of the way, and one of them trotted forward to press the elevator for the two of them, for fear of offending the vice president.

The elevator went all the way to the 29th floor. Although the Songye Club was a gang organization, it was publicized as a large-scale construction company. The headquarters was a landmark office building with a glass curtain wall outside, which was not impressive.

When the elevator door opened, Chen Jue followed the direction of Inuzuka Jiro along the magnificently decorated aisle, all the way to the outside of the room at the end of the aisle.

There were eight bodyguards in suits standing at the gate. After seeing Jiro Inuzuka, these eight also nodded respectfully and bowed, then turned and opened the door of the room.

I saw that the top floor office was not a traditional office layout, but was arranged in a Japanese tatami style, with a large calligraphy and painting of Renyi hanging on the wall, and a samurai armor and a row of samurai swords in the corner.

The seven elders of the Matsuba Society sitting around in the office were discussing the robbery of the goods at this time, and the president of the Matsuba Society, Inada Kishikuma, was sitting under the calligraphy and painting, accompanied by two beautiful girls Then pour him wine.

Seeing Inuzuka Jiro being helped in by someone in a state of embarrassment, Inada Kishikuma showed surprise on his face, and slowly pushed away the wine glass handed over by the girl: "Inuzuka! How did you get into such a state? Are you done with the Black Dragon Team?"

"President... things got messed up..." Inuzuka Jiro was about to explain, but was thrown aside by Chen Jue, and he fell down on the tatami with a bang.

"Baga Yalu! Which group are you in charge of!" Seeing Chen Jue pushing people away so roughly, the other elders of the Songye Society who were sitting on the ground couldn't help but burst out.

Chen Jue ignored these veterans, but walked quickly to the calligraphy and painting of Renyi and took a look. He felt that the calligraphy was written in a gloomy style, completely useless of the grandeur of calligraphy.

Then he looked down at Kishikuma in the rice field who was relaxing under the company of two girls, squatted down, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he grabbed the head of the president of the Matsuba Club and shook it vigorously: "Little devil, what happened before?" On the phone, didn't you say you wanted to see me? Now that I'm here, do you have any last words to say?"

"Bagga!"

"Quonoya deer!"

"Let go of the president!" The elders jumped up from the tatami, some drew their guns, and some called out to their subordinates.

As for Inada Kishikuma, his eyes widened, and he recognized Chen Jue's voice. It was the person who took Haruta's cell phone away. He glanced at Inuzuka Jiro lying on the ground like a dead dog, and immediately knew what was happening in front of him. The identity of the person is not a member of their Pine Leaf Club at all, but a deadly ghost who came to the door: "Hurry... hurry up and protect me!"

"He is the enemy!"

Hearing the words, the two glamorous girls serving at the side changed their previous gentle and considerate appearance in the next second. One took out a pistol under the small table where the wine and vegetables were placed, and the other took out a hair that went over the top of her head. The hairpin pierced Chen Jue's eyes, and the movement was incomparably quick. It seemed that he had received security training for a long time.

"Sure enough, everyone who is the boss is afraid of death, and those who are around him are guys who know how to do it." Chen Jue narrowed his eyes, and at the same time his thoughts were beating, he grabbed it with one hand, and in a burst of screams, pulled the piece of paper. The slender jade hands that stretched out were twisted into a twist.Immediately afterwards, he retracted, and stroked off the hairpin held in the opponent's hand.

The hairpin twirled in Chen Jue's hand, just like a pen-twister he used to play in school, and then changed direction in his hand and catapulted to the left.

With a whoosh, the metal hairpin drew an afterimage in the air like a bullet out of the chamber, and shot a hole in the forehead of the beautiful girl who was loading the safety of the pistol, blood mixed with brain The spray was all over the wall, and the girl with the gun collapsed backwards in response.

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