"Yaga!

"Look for death!"

"Dare to break into the Yamaguchi Division! Kill him!"

Fifty or sixty members of the Yamaguchi group who were eating in the store grabbed their weapons one after another and pounced on Lin Xiaotian.

Lin Xiaotian unhurriedly took out his headphones and played Beethoven's Storm Sonata.

As the sonorous music sounded, Lin Xiaotian's figure also crashed into the crowd of all the members of the Yamaguchi Group like lightning.

As soon as a member of the Yamaguchi Group raised the machete in his hand, he was stabbed by Lin Xiaotian and his throat was sealed.

Another member of the Yamaguchi Group had just aimed his pistol at Lin Xiaotian's chest when he was kicked away by Lin Xiaotian.

Compared to Lin Xiaotian, the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi moved slowly as if they were snails.

This battle is not a battle between Lin Xiaotian and the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, but a battle between Lin Xiaotian and himself, he wants to use the battle to vent the emotions in his heart, and he wants to use the battle to wake up the sleeping self.

The first movement of the Storm Sonata, rushed and sad, full of anxiety and eagerness, just in line with Lin Xiaotian's current rapid killing.

The shortcomings of the Yamaguchi-gumi as an underworld organization are once again revealed, if it is any deadly mercenary organization in the world, it will definitely not rush to the top at this time, and will use the most appropriate method to use the power of firearms to deal with the intruders with extraordinary skills.

But the Yamaguchi-gumi did not have this kind of organization and discipline, they were used to cutting people with their hands, and they were used to rushing up.

When they swarmed up, the guns in their hands were useless.

Sting!

A military thorn grazed Lin Xiaotian's body, leaving a scratch on his windbreaker.

Poof!

The member of the Yamaguchi group who was armed with a military stab was stabbed by Lin Xiaotian and his throat was sealed.

When!

With a clear impact, Lin Xiaotian's flying machete knocked down the pistol in the hands of a gunman who was about to sneak attack.

Lin Xiaotian was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, flashing and moving among the members of the Yamaguchi group, and every time he waved his hands and feet, he would take away a life.

Simple, straightforward, and effective.

His killing efficiency was so high that after just two minutes, the bodies of more than fifty members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were already lying on the ground.

It was only at this point that the two members of the Yamaguchi-gumi standing at the back woke up from their rage and saw the real situation in front of them.

Among the stumps and broken arms, and the bloody corpses, the man was like a demon god, exuding an icy chill.

The two members of the Yamaguchi-gumi looked at each other, shouted, threw down their weapons and fled.

Lin Xiaotian's eyes flashed with coldness, and his footsteps quickly kicked twice on the ground, and two machetes flew into the air, directly piercing the backs of the two members of the Yamaguchi Group who were trying to escape.

As the last two opponents fall, the first movement of Beethoven's Tempest Sonata gradually draws to a close, and after a violent dramatic outburst, the music suddenly quiets down and all the big sets and characters disappear.

It seems that there is only one figure left in the whole universe, and this figure is so sad and lonely!

Bang Bang Bang!

Stepping on the blood water, Lin Xiaotian slowly walked up to the second floor of the Japanese-style teppanyaki chain store.

Bang!

As he walked up to the second floor, a roar peculiar to a Desert Eagle pistol suddenly rang out.

Lin Xiaotian's body swayed slightly like a pendulum, and he dodged this sudden bullet without a shot.

Sou!

As soon as Lin Xiaotian raised his hand, dragon scales shot out, directly piercing the window of the Japanese-style tatami room, nailing the chest of a man holding a desert eagle inside

The man clutched the wound on his chest, and his body fell to the ground thumping.

Lin Xiaotian pushed open the door, walked into the box, lit a cigarette leisurely, and looked at several people in the room with expressions.

In addition to the gunman, there were four other people in this box, one of whom wore black-rimmed glasses, and was supposed to be a military advisor or accountant in the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The other is a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat face, and judging by his appearance in the first place, he should be the president of the Vancouver Yamaguchi Branch.

As for the other two, they were two scantily clad escort girls, who had fainted from fright at this time.

Seeing Lin Xiaotianyun's light appearance, the fat on the face of the chairman of the Yamaguchi Group twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't care who you are! If you dare to carry out a massacre in the Vancouver branch of the Yamaguchi Group, you just wait to be hunted down and killed by the Yamaguchi Group! Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, our great Yamaguchi Group can find you!"

I didn't expect this obese guy to be so arrogant at this time, the famous clan of the foot basin country is really an arrogant, crazy and evil clan.

"You Yamaguchi-gumi have wanted to kill me for a long time, I'm still alive!"

Lin Xiaotian glanced at the chairman of the Vancouver branch of the Yamaguchi Group with a smile, spit out a smoke ring, and said jokingly: "I'm in a good mood today, so you can live another cigarette time, cherish it!"

The expression on the fat man's face froze.

He has been the president for more than ten years, and he has long been pampered, where is there any real courage, his arrogance and arrogance just now, is just trying to scare this invader away in the name of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Now that the plan has failed, countless sweats involuntarily flow from his body, and his clothes are wet in an instant.

The middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses didn't know whether he was inspired by despair or lost his mind by despair, so he screamed and picked up the table knife on the table and frantically pounced on Lin Xiaotian.

Lin Xiaotian's expression did not change in the slightest, and Yun lightly raised his feet.

With a snort, the man with glasses fell to the ground screaming miserably.

Lin Xiaotian glanced coldly at the screaming man with glasses.

As if he had been stared at by death, the man in glasses suddenly shrank into his throat, and only his facial muscles twitched violently in pain.

The muscles on the fat man's face shook up and down, and after a long time, he mustered up the courage to say, "First...... Sir, are you a little misunderstood, our Yamaguchi-gumi, shouldn't there be a guilty gentleman?"

Lin Xiaotian spat out a perfect smoke ring and said with a smile: "I killed Kyoji Takagi and Mitarai Field, oh, and that Junichiro Kameda." ”

A flash of fear flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he scolded Kyoji Takagi and Mitarai as a bastard in the field, how could they offend a crazy master of this level.

There were sixty elites of the Yamaguchi group below, but they were all wiped out by this evil star before they could withstand it for two minutes.

I didn't even have a chance to escape, so I was blocked in the box.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva in embarrassment, the fat man said cautiously: "This gentleman, I know, it must be Takagi Kyoji and Mitarai that two bastards in the field have offended Mr., I am here to make amends to you, sir, and give you 10 million US dollars, which is considered to be a shock to you, I don't know what you think?"

Lin Xiaotian threw the cigarette butt on the glasses man's face, stepped on it vigorously, and scolded: "Mah! Are you a beggar? 10 million?

The man with glasses was in pain, but he didn't dare to scream, so he could only clench his teeth and desperately endure the pain.

His face had turned pale from the pain.

When the fat man saw the miserable condition of the man with glasses, his heart couldn't help twitching, and he shouted urgently: "Sir, don't be angry, you want as much as you want?"

Lin Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction: "This is not bad! I don't want more from you, just 200 million US dollars! This is the bank account number!"

Lin Xiaotian threw a piece of paper on the fat man's fat face.

"Nima, this is a long time ago ready for blackmail!"

The fat man scolded Lin Xiaotian for being insatiable, but he also let out a long breath, as long as he wants money and doesn't want to die, then everything is easy to say.

happily transferred 200 million US dollars to Lin Xiaotian, and the fat man looked at Lin Xiaotian with anticipation, hoping that he could keep his promise and let himself go.

Click!

Lin Xiaotian stomped on the throat of the eyed man, and sneered: "You are very interesting, I like people like you very much, but unfortunately you and I are destined to be enemies, so we can only take your life!"

"No...... You can't talk and don't count!I've already paid the money!You can't kill me!" The fat man screamed like a pig.

Lin Xiaotian pulled out the dragon scales from the gunman's chest, came to the fat man's side, and said with a sneer: "My surname is Lin, my name is Lin Xiaotian, I believe you should know my name, and also know why I won't let you go!"

"What, are you the Defender Heavenly God—Lin Xiaotian?" the fat man was suddenly startled, and the next moment there was already despair in his eyes.

The grudge between the defenders and the Yamaguchi-gumi has been around for a long time, and it has long reached the point of irreconcilability.

He knew that he was going to die today.

"Give...... Give me a good time......" The fat man closed his eyes in despair.

"As you wish!"

Lin Xiaotian stabbed through the fat man's temple and sent him back to the west.

Shaking off the blood on the dragon scales, Lin Xiaotian jumped down from the second floor and disappeared into the night.

That night, all of Vancouver's Yamaguchi-gumi industries were bloodied by mysterious figures.

All buildings were bombed, and all members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were killed.

The Yamaguchi-gumi, who had worked hard for decades on the Chinese territory of Vancouver, collapsed overnight.

Overnight, the underworld forces in Vancouver were in turmoil, and everyone was in danger.

Lin Xiaotian, as the initiator, took a two-day break and avoided the limelight, and then got on the plane to Jingdong, the foot basin country.

This time, Lin Xiaotian did not use a pseudonym, but directly used the name Lin Xiaotian to take the plane, ready to announce his arrival to everyone in a high-profile manner.

Jingdong International Airport in the foot basin country.

Golden Eagle and the daughter of the Fulong Gang, Long Xuan, were waiting at the exit of the airport.

After more than a year of Qi cultivation, Jin Ying's aura became more calm, and because he was cultivating the Jin Ge family's sect master's exercises, his body added a bit of domineering and majesty.

Long Xuan, the daughter of the Fulong Gang, already admired the Golden Eagle, and when he saw the current Golden Eagle, he fell in love with it even more.

Standing beside Jin Ying at this time, she seemed to have only the man Jin Ying in her eyes, as if she was a little girl who was in love for the first time and tasted love for the first time.

Lin Xiaotian walked out of the airport and couldn't help but smile dumbly when he saw Jin Ying and Long Xuan standing together intimately, as if they were a little couple.

It seems that it is really in response to that sentence, the man chases the female compartment mountain, and the woman chases the male compartment paper.

Jin Ying, an iron-blooded tough guy, seems to have also been emotionally turned into a finger twister by Long Xuan's little woman.

Golden Eagle has been lonely since childhood, and has lost his childhood memories like himself, so Lin Xiaotian is often more concerned about Golden Eagle.

Seeing that he could harvest his love at this time, Lin Xiaotian was naturally happy for him.

"Brother Tian!" Seeing Lin Xiaotian, Jin Ying greeted him excitedly and gave Lin Xiaotian a hug.

Lin Xiaotian laughed and hugged the Golden Eagle and said with a smile: "Haha! I haven't seen you for more than a year, but your kid's strength has increased a lot!"

Jin Ying's temperament was still restrained after all, and after being excited, he just nodded heavily and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Long Xuan on the side finally withdrew his obsessive eyes from the Golden Eagle, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are finally here, the Golden Eagle has been talking about you all the time! ”

Lin Xiaotian laughed: "Miss Long, with your current relationship with Golden Eagle, it would be too much to call me Mr. Lin, if you don't mind, call me Brother Tian!"

Long Xuan smiled elegantly and said generously: "In that case, I will brazenly call you Brother Tian, and you don't call Miss Long Long, call me Long Xuan!"

Jin Ying understood why the two of them changed their names, and they couldn't help but show a rare look of embarrassment in their eyes.