Chapter 246 Bando Yoshiaki
"Yes, Boss Bando!"

The two Yakuza members glanced at the huge man in the back seat of the car and replied.

There was awe in their eyes.

Bando Yoshiaki, 41 years old, is the leader of the Yamashiro group.

He is ruthless, killing people is as easy as eating and drinking. Those who offend him are all thrown into Tokyo Bay by him.

None were spared.

His height is 1.9 meters five, and his body is very burly. There is only Yoshiaki Bando in the back seat, but it still looks crowded.

If you look from the outside, you will find that the rear of the car is obviously shorter than the front.

Because his size is too big!

He was wearing a black vest. Because of his huge body, the vest was pulled to the limit, showing his strength.

His hair stood up like steel needles, and he looked very powerful.

The most striking thing is his face, like a brick.

The average person's face is soft and loose.

There is no way to exercise the face. Many muscular men have developed muscles, and their faces look no different from ordinary people.

This is to look thin when dressed, and to look fleshy when undressed.

On Bando Yoshiaki's face, the muscles are very prominent.

His neck is extremely thick.

Just sitting there, the whole person has a powerful aura rushing towards him.

"By the way, I heard that Omiya Takumi's daughter looks pretty good?" Bando Yoshiaki asked.

"It's pretty good." The bald head member said.

"The women in the store are tired of playing. After catching Omiya Takuya's daughter, send it to my room."

"Yes!"

The bald and blond looked at each other with wry smiles.

They were well aware of the horror of their boss, and when they entered his room, there was basically only half the chance of getting out safely.

Car drive room.

The bald-headed Jidao member felt something appeared in his field of vision, and he turned his head to look to the left, only to see a heavy truck crashing straight towards the car.

The truck was going extremely fast and showed no signs of braking.

"No, it's an attack against us!"

The bald-headed pole member turned the steering wheel quickly, but was a step too late.

"boom!"

The car was hit hard, and the iron sheet on the side was dented instantly, and the car was thrown flying by the huge force.

The bald and yellow-haired people in the car couldn't resist the surging force and became dizzy.

The car rolled three times before stopping.

The faces of the two Jidao members were covered in blood, but when they turned their heads to look, they turned pale with shock.

Because the truck didn't seem to stop at all, it was still moving forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Hit eight times in a row.

The car was hit and kept rolling, completely deformed.

Looking at the overturned car, An Ganglong jumped off the truck, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag.

Yasuo Takashi, the leader of the Yamada Society.

"Hahaha, Bando Yoshiaki, it looks like you're not dead this time!"

At this time.

Brush brush!
Three cars appeared, and then, a group of Yamada members in suits got out of the car and came next to Yasuoka.

"Boss!"

Yasuoka pointed at the rolling car and said, "Go, drag out Bando Yoshiaki's body for me. This bastard likes to throw people into Tokyo Bay. This time it's his turn."

Members of the Yamada Club smiled and walked towards the broken car.

Recently, several conflicts broke out between the Yamada Club and the Yamashiro Group due to business issues, and they gradually became anxious. The number of Yamada Club members was no less than that of the Yamashiro Group, but the Yamashiro Group had Bando Yoshiaki, who was a huge threat.

He had a bad relationship with the Shancheng group, and everyone under him was trembling.

In the polar world, no one does not know the name of Bando Yoshiaki.

That's what he punched out with a pair of fists.

"If you want to deal with the Yamashiro group, you have to deal with Bando Yoshiaki first! Otherwise, your subordinates will be afraid of Bando Yoshiaki, and they will be intimidated."

An Ganglong is well aware of this.

So, he planned the attack.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, can you compare to a truck? Can you stop bullets?" An Ganglong let out a puff of smoke leisurely, shaking his head, "Times are changing, and now is not the ancient times, when we paid attention to personal force, who You can win by being ruthless! In the extreme world, the weak eat the strong!"

"what--"

An exclamation sounded.

An Ganglong frowned.

"what happened?"

Then, An Ganglong saw an unbelievable scene.

A huge hand protruded from the broken car window and grabbed the head of a member of the Yamada Club.

Snapped!
As if a watermelon had exploded, the head of the Yamada Club member shattered.

This horrific scene made the remaining members of the Yamada Club retreat one after another, shouting in horror.

"Not dead! Bando is not dead!"

"The person is not dead? How is it possible? The violent impact just now failed to kill him?" An Ganglong opened his eyes wide.

A huge palm was pulled against the window, and with a tooth-piercing sound, the chassis of the car was snapped open, and an extremely burly figure slowly stood up.

"Death? Are you talking about me?" Bando Yoshiaki raised his arms and moved his body twice. During his movement, the terrifyingly thick muscles on his body swelled up strongly, and the veins stretched like tree roots Tight, the members of the Yamada Club around were terrified.

That body is too oppressive!
"Sending out a truck is like killing me? It's too contemptuous of me!"

"Squeeze the head with one hand and tear the car apart. What a terrifying force!"

"Monster! He is not human at all!"

The members of the Yamada Club backed away repeatedly.

"Hmph!" An Ganglong saw his men flinch, threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his shoes, and then took out a pistol from his pocket. "Get out of the way! What kind of monster, but it's just a little bit stronger, so what are you afraid of!"

"Could it be possible to block the bullet?"

Yasuka Takashi strode forward, raised his hand and pulled the trigger on Bando Yoshiaki.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of six bullets were fired.

Bando Yoshiaki did not hide, and the distance was only six or seven meters, so all the bullets hit him and hit him.

Ding Ding Ding!
After the bullet hit, it made a crisp sound and emitted blue smoke, staying on Bando Yoshiaki's black vest, unable to advance an inch.

"What? Can't the bullet penetrate his body?"

An Ganglong couldn't believe his eyes.

Bando Yoshiaki wiped it lightly, and the six bullets fell off his body and were held in his hand.

"Next, it's my turn to fight back."

He grinned, took a bullet in his hand, and flicked it with his fingers.

call out!
The bullet flew rapidly, piercing the bodies of two members of the Yamada Club very easily, and then hit a car with unabated momentum.

"boom!"

The car exploded, and the two members of the Yamada Club fell to the ground, breathless.

call out!call out!call out!call out!call out!
The remaining five bullets were also fired one after another.

Without any ability to resist, the members of the Yamada Club were like targets. Every time there was a sound of breaking through the air, someone would fall down.

Seeing the deaths of his subordinates around him, An Ganglong's eyes showed horror.

"No! You are not human, what are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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