"Well, that's all you need. The documents were meticulously arranged, and the dejected-looking uncle retreated slightly respectfully, and then waited quietly in place. Strangely, however, unlike usual, the Godfather did not rush to look through the documents he had always dreamed of, but sat down in his seat and leisurely lit an old Cuban cigar. The rich and pungent smell of tobacco leaves permeated the narrow warehouse, and in the slowly rising green mist, the eyes of [Godfather] West looked at the down-and-out man and became more and more gloomy.

"Uh...... Excuse me, is there anything wrong?" The man sniffled cowardly at such a star, and then wandered his eyes a little uncomfortably, not daring to look at the wolf-like eyes for half a second, "Yes, did I do something that I didn't do well?"

"How long have you been doing things for our family?"

Ignoring the man's question, West set aside the cigar in his mouth, then crossed his hands and propped his entire upper body on the table with his elbows in order to create a psychologically oppressive posture.

"Ah...... Ahh......h Four, no, five years, right?" The man was obviously a little confused about such an abrupt question, but the footsteps that began to increase outside the door told him that the next situation was probably not going to be easy.

"It's seven years and six months. Beside West, the family military advisor wearing monocles sneered and took over the conversation, "Since your failure to assassinate Phoenix, the director of the [Ring] Executive Bureau, in the face of being stripped of your title and being beaten as a rebel, and having people from all walks of life chase and kill you for nearly ten years, only our family has reached out to you, giving you a place to live and save your dog's life." ”

The door was opened, and all kinds of people dressed in different clothes poured into the warehouse, and in a blink of an eye, the down-and-out man was surrounded by an impenetrable air, and the man looked around tremblingly, and he clearly saw that although these people were dressed differently, they were all quite consistent with various weapons hidden under their clothes, and from the protruding shape, they seemed to be sharp short soldiers like short knives.

"Mr. Vey, Mr. West, what are you doing!" the man retreated in panic, but was pushed away by a person behind him, and then he was pushed by this force and fell between the chairs, but because his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up again, he could only lie on the table and almost plead and say to West, "Don't, don't do this! Mr. West, for the sake of me doing so much for the family! I ...... I've completely destroyed the Leiden family, and their family's business will only belong to us in the future! I've figured out all the production lines, transportation routes, and connectors! Everything is getting better, you, you can't do this to me!"

"It's owned by [us], not you. The second leader of the family also had a sneering face on the side, "Although I thought you were just a political propaganda tool of the emperor, but I didn't expect you to be really capable, at least we did succeed in defeating the group of damned enemies of the Leiden family." However, you should understand that you are an outsider after all, and you are still a hot wanted criminal, and if the business plan you have in your head falls into the hands of someone else, it will undoubtedly be a big threat to us. ”

"Overall, you are indeed a useful tool, but as you have an Eastern proverb, "Good bow is hidden, lackey cooks", now that the Leiden family has completely collapsed, your tool has lost its usefulness. The placket of the suit was opened, and a revolver was pulled out by Vest in his arms, and then pointed directly at the down-and-out man opposite and opened the insurance, "And, it just so happens that because of the reappearance of [Xuanyi], the bounty of your group of veteran wanted criminals related to him has also risen, and now it has reached a considerable price, and whether it is dead or alive." ”

"Believe me, this is not a personal vendetta. The military advisor smiled sinisterly, "Before we take over the business of the Leiden family, we need a considerable amount of start-up capital, just like the sentence you used to say, [Sacrifice for the sake of righteousness], how about it? Why don't you also die for the righteousness in order to repay the kindness of the past seven years?"

"I ...... The ......man curled up in his chair in a panic, his life in the hands of the old foxes in this desperate situation, completely isolated and helpless.

"Oh oh! That's right, I've seen a movie before, don't you all have to cut your stomach when you Sakura people are going to die!" As if suddenly remembering something, the second master snapped his fingers with great interest, and the little brother on the side immediately threw a long cloth package that had been prepared on the table, and in the corner of the package was revealed, it was a black sheath knife.

"Na, this is the katana you handed over when you were taken in by us seven years ago, and now, for the sake of so many years of love, we can give you a decent one, and we won't chop you up here like slaughtering a dog, but you have to die today, so you can use the death method of your nation to kill yourself, and by the way, let us open our eyes, we know that the people in Sakura District have seen one less one, hahahahaha!!" The second master laughed proudly, and even everyone in the room began to laugh wildly, laughing and ridiculing this Oriental who had given his family nearly eight years of life in vain, and the whole warehouse was full of cheerful atmosphere, except for one person—

The down-and-out man silently lifted the rag that was used as a wrap, and then slowly stroked the smooth black scabbard with his fingers, feeling the strangeness that he hadn't seen for many years, and he couldn't help but say a word of wawen that no one but him understood except him with some sadness.

"Muramasa, don't come unharmed. ”

Perhaps, it's time to leave.

West, who was laughing together, suddenly felt a little wrong, he noticed that the moment the man touched the hilt of the knife, his whole feeling seemed to begin to distort rapidly, just when West's heart was in doubt, I saw the man suddenly speak-

"Mr. West, there are three things that I am compelled to point out to you the misunderstanding and folly of this, given that you are about to separate. ”

In the warehouse, the sound of wild laughter that filled the room gradually subsided, and everyone looked at this man who was trembling and began to calm down suddenly with some surprise, and they all felt that they couldn't understand it for a while.

"First of all, I wasn't [taken in] by you, seven years ago, my investigation hit a plateau, and the only one in my trail who still has the slightest connection to the target is one of the gangsters here, the Layton family. But they didn't recruit outsiders, so in desperation, I had to change course and allow myself to defect to his opponents, and continue my investigation while destroying them. I also want to thank you for this, without the help of your family, I would not have found what I was looking for so quickly. ”

At this moment, almost everyone noticed the discordant change in the man's body, and around his body, the air began to twist itself like a flame, and some invisible aura began to gradually spread, almost like ...... Something had awakened in him.

"The second mistake, which is actually a common-sense mistake, is that the [seppuku] thing is generally done with a short knife, and a long knife is attributed to the wrong person. ”

!!

The muzzle of the revolver rang out, and Vest, who had already sensed the abnormality, decided to strike first, and in the gap between the man's words, he had already emptied all six bullets in the magazine, however, the man on the opposite side was still sitting in his place, and there was no more hideous blood hole on his body, and there was no accidental injury from a stray bullet between the people behind him.

However, on the table in front of him, in addition to the long knife that had not yet been unsheathed, there were already twelve more warheads that had been split from it.

"Please don't interrupt, the third mistake is the most important and the last mistake you have made at the moment. ”

The narrow Danfeng eyes showed an indifferent smile, and the man's fingertips tapped the handle lightly, and then smiled and said-

That is, to get the knife to me so easily.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Vest's chin, and he swallowed softly, and suddenly, he remembered something—he had a loud and terrifying name more than ten years ago, before men were deprived of their name.

[Sword Ghost].

[Sword Ghost], a lonely door for a long night.