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Ohm turned and looked out the door, looking over the head of the shocked green-haired non-mainstream young man at the door, and directly saw the narrow street outside the church, crowded with cars with fancy cars like mice. The painted motorcycles paralyzed traffic on the entire street.

The young people riding motorcycles have various hairstyles, dyed hair in colorful colors, and wear exaggerated leather jackets studded with thumbtacks and various ferocious patterns, exposing their skin. There are even fierce tattoos engraved on it.

It is unique to Japan and has a yakuza background, "Martial Arts"!

At present, the equipment of these bosozokus is obviously much better than that of ordinary bosozokus. Their vehicles are Ducati monster, Yamaha xjr400, Kawasaki zrx400, etc.

They roared and made shrill howls and whistles without restraint, although to outsiders it looked like they were experiencing some kind of atavism or simply being too big.But in the eyes of their own people, this is the only way to defy and trample all rules.

Surrounded by those large-displacement motorcycles, there was a bright red Dodge Viper parked. Ohm could hear the engine buried in the body sobbing painfully because of the added NOS cylinder, but its owner Apparently he didn't care about it at all, he just pumped the accelerator again and again, causing dazzling hot flames to spurt out of the exhaust pipe.

In the car, a young man with an ocher mohawk looked at the church in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his face. He stepped on the accelerator again and again, using the sound of the engine to urge the berserkers hovering around the car. The tribesmen pulled out sharp machetes and powerful shotguns from the trunk of the Dodge Viper.

Others may not know it, but he, the young leader of the Red Ghost Gang, is actually a Catholic.

Therefore, when the man wearing a dark suit and exuding a dead breath came to him and asked him to bring all his men to destroy a Catholic church in the community, he stood up immediately.

"Who do you think I am?! Am I the kind of guy who can abandon honor and trample on his beliefs?!"

He wanted to scold the man so loudly, but the man gave him too much.

Looking at the deposit of [-] million yen on the passenger seat, the young leader of the Red Ghost Gang with the yellow mohawk felt like his flagpole was about to be pulled out!

Who can't get along with money?

As long as he destroys this church, he can get the balance of [-] million yen!With this money, I can carve out a world of my own even without relying on my father's power!

In this chaotic land, is there anything more important than your own power and something more capable of creating brilliance?

Absolutely not!

Sooner or later, he, the young master, can climb to the top of the underworld and become the emperor of the underworld!

Compared with these, faith is nothing!

The young leader of the Red Ghost Gang subconsciously ignored one thing in his imagination of the future.

His father has always taught him that reward should be proportional to the difficulty of something. Anything with low risk and high profit is either a scam or has another agenda.

The leader of the Red Ghost Gang once hoped that his children could follow the right path and become a doctor or lawyer instead of following his old path.

Obviously, he failed completely in educating his children.

At this time, the young leader of the Red Ghost Gang has been blinded by the brilliance of "￥". How can he still remember half a word of what his father said?All that remains is the ambition to burn the church to ruins!

(Note: ? and ￥, guess which one is the symbol of Japanese yen.)

As for those who are still in church?

Of course, kill him!

The young leader of the Red Ghost Gang showed a cruel smile, pulled out a katana with a red copper devil sword from the gap on the side of the seat, and stepped off the Dodge Viper.

He couldn't wait to see the statue of Jesus poured into the flames, so that he could say goodbye to his weak self in the past who still needed the comfort of faith!

Then, he saw his green-haired boy who had gone to kick the door down, stunned at the door, as if he had seen something incredible.

This made the young master of the Red Ghost Gang frown. These bosozokus were fearless and hopelessly rebellious. All red tape was shit in their eyes. They even dared to go to solemn shrines. Sahuan, what else can make his little brother stunned?

Could it be that Jesus was resurrected from the cross?

The young leader of the Red Ghost Gang was amused by his own thoughts. He pulled out a shiny silver Colt M1873 single-action revolver from his crotch. He was just about to scream at the wolf packs around him. The Bosozokus gave the order and saw the green-haired man suddenly scream and aim the shotgun with the barrel shortened in his hand at the door.

But before he could shoot, his whole body was lifted up from the ground by an invisible force. Everyone outside the church could see the green-haired man's frightened expression and his wide-open mouth. It seemed to be screaming, but no one could hear it.

Even the bosozokus, who regard human life as nothing, can't help but feel a chill in front of this incomprehensible phenomenon!

The green-haired head was struggling violently in the air like a living fish pulled out of the water, as if it was contending with some invisible limbs.

But this is obviously just futile.

In full view of everyone, this green-haired bosozou suddenly turned around.

The upper body was facing left and the lower body was facing right. Amidst the horrifying sound of bones breaking and muscles tearing, the whole figure seemed to be used as a wet towel by invisible hands, twisting it into a shape that would never appear in the deepest nightmare. Spiral!

As a large amount of blood flowed out from this non-human-shaped spiral object, the twisted and shriveled expression of pain on the green-haired head will forever remain on this lump of protein, and will forever remain in the hearts of all Bosozokus!

"Old... boss!"

A bosozoku with dazzling red hair said tremblingly to the young leader of the Red Ghost Gang: "What should we do next...?"

However, even the young master of the Red Ghost Gang was shocked by the scene before him. He had never thought that his men would die in such an ominous manner due to some unknown force.

At this moment, everyone felt that their eyes suddenly became clearer, as if a layer of fog had been lifted, and they could see the world clearly.

Then, they saw the man who "suddenly appeared" at the door of the church and was even bigger than the door of the church!

Ohm used his spiritual power to throw aside the green-haired bosozou whose blood had been squeezed out by him. With his eyes filled with spiritual light, he looked at the man holding a samurai sword and surrounded by a large group of bosozokus. He was clearly the leader. The eyes of a bosozoku.

Legilimency!