I studied beheading in a mental institution

After Lin Qiye finished speaking, he smashed the walkie-talkie into pieces, opened his palm gently, and the pieces flew away with the wind.

He has already extracted two things from Yurina's body from Han Chuansi's mouth. If he continues to test, he will expose the fact that he doesn't know anything. After saying this, Lin Qiye can basically guess What do you want to say on the other side.

It's nothing more than harsh words or threats, Lin Qiye has no time to listen to these messy things.

Because... the police car is already on the bridge.

The sound of roaring cars was mixed with harsh sirens, and they were approaching rapidly. There were about 20 of them. He could even clearly hear the warning from the loudspeakers on the police cars, telling him to stand still and give up resistance.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, took out a Monkey King mask from his bosom, and put it on his face.

He turned around by the bridge, facing the speeding Japanese police, carrying two black boxes, and the Monkey King mask showed a ferocious expression in the sunlight.

"Hey!!"

Mu Mu bounced to his side and climbed onto his back, like a mummy doll schoolbag, a pair of empty eyes curiously looked at the police car that gradually surrounded the two, tilted his head slightly, as if Ask Lin Qiye if he wants to kill them all.

"No need, let's go." Lin Qiye said lightly under the mask.

He took a step back, stepped on the edge of the bridge, carried two black boxes, and fell backwards gently in the eyes of all the Japanese police.

His figure fell off the Yamazaki Bridge, fell into the rolling river, and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a huge black blade suddenly descended from the sky, like a skyscraper, slashing heavily on the Yamazaki Bridge!

This bridge, which has stood on the Yodo River for decades, was easily cut off from the center under this huge blade, like a toy made of building blocks. Many Japanese policemen gathered on the bridge have not yet After realizing what happened, he was chopped into pieces by this knife.

The bridge collapsed, and the surviving Japanese policemen and police cars all fell into the rolling Yodo River, countless rubble fell into it, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

After the huge blade slashed through the Yamazaki Bridge, it slashed directly on the raging Yodo River without the slightest stagnation. The white waves aroused flew up like a tsunami, and rushed to the streets on both sides.

Lin Qiye, who had already jumped into the Yodo River, clearly saw the huge falling blade through his mental power, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Without even thinking about it, he took out two straight knives from the black box, turned around in the water like lightning, and faced the blade that was cutting straight into the water, holding it horizontally in front of him!

clang--! !

The huge blade collided with Lin Qiye's two straight knives in the water, and the terrifying kinetic energy was transmitted into Lin Qiye's body through the two knives. His figure had no fulcrum in the water, so he could only be pushed towards the end of the river by the knife. Cut off the bottom!

Mumu, who was sticking to Lin Qiye's back, seemed to want to help, but in the water, most of its thermal weapons could not be used normally, so it could only stare anxiously.

Lin Qiye was carrying a huge blade, and his body quickly fell into the bottom of the Yodo River. With the terrifying power of this blade, without using the Forbidden Ruins, Lin Qiye could hardly resist with his own physical fitness. Soon there will be a decision.

A magical light burst into his eyes.

Mu Mu behind him was summoned back to the original world, at the same time, a night covered Lin Qiye's body, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

【Flickering in the dark night】.

……

Ghost Fire Nightclub.

In the luxurious private room, Han Chuansi slowly pulled the black blade out of the map.

On the map of Osaka spread on the ground, at the position of the Yamazaki Bridge, a shocking knife mark pierced the surface of the map, and even shattered the glass table under the map.

Hanchuan put the black blade into the sheath expressionlessly, picked up the champagne beside him, and sat down on the sofa again.

Mr. Jing stood aside, looked at the Yamazaki Bridge whose map had been pierced, and asked tentatively:

"Young master, is the sword master dead?"

"Probably not." Han Chuansi said lightly, "The sword master is not so fragile, this is just a warning from me..."

Mr. Jing nodded, "I will send someone to search for his traces near the Yodo River, and simultaneously track down the descendants of Yuli's family. Once we find their whereabouts, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Si Hanchuan sat on the sofa, nodded to Mr. Jing, and the latter left the room.

……

somewhere in Osaka.

In a Japanese-style classical courtyard that occupies a very large area, a figure in a black-striped kimono is quietly sitting cross-legged at a low table.

It was a man with gray temples, he looked about 50 years old, and there was a hideous scar on his forehead. Although his eyes were closed and his expression was peaceful, there was still a domineering aura between his brows, which really explained what it meant to be not angry Self-prestige.

Opposite him, a beautiful young woman in a bright kimono was kneeling there, carefully sencha.

The fragrance of Japanese tea permeated the courtyard, after a while, a cup of clear tea was gently pushed in front of him, and then the beautiful young woman knelt quietly beside her, motionless like a statue.

The man with gray temples slightly opened his eyes.

His name is Asakura Ken, under the command of the black killing team, and the leader of the Yamamoto team.

Different from the two major underworld families in Kanto, the Black Assassin Group is formed by merging separate underworld gangs. Among them, the leader of the Black Assassin Group is the leader of the entire Black Assassin Group. There are more than a dozen huge under his command The underworld gang is formed, and the Yamamoto group is one of them.

Asakura Ken is the leader of the Yamamoto group and a senior cadre of the black assassination group. In the words of the road, he is the assistant of the black assassination group, and his role is equivalent to the leader of the Osaka group of the black assassination group.

In Osaka, he represented the will of the black killing team.

In the Kansai region, the will of the underworld group represents the will of the entire underworld.

"Team leader, the people from the Samukawa family have made another move." A man came from outside the house, bowed deeply to Ken Asakura, and said.

"Say."

"They killed several small gangs one after another in Osaka, and took over their industries, sites and manpower. It seems that they want to gain a firm foothold here for a long time. I just received news today that the Will-o'-the-wisps have also been wiped out by them."

Hearing these words, Asakura Ken paused the hand holding the teacup, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Dogs from Kanto, want to come to Kansai to play wild?" He said lightly.

"But the strange thing is that today on the Yamazaki Bridge, some members of the Hanchuan family were killed by a mysterious person, blasting more than a dozen vehicles, and then a black blade fell from the sky and cut the whole bridge in two. The police There were also many casualties...

The one suspected to be Hanchuan's family came in person. "

Hearing this, Asakura Ken's face darkened.

The person from Han Chuan's family came in person... Then things will be troublesome.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly put down the cup in his hand and said, "Prepare the car, I'm going to Kyoto, please see the group leader."