Terashima Kawakita's face turned cold, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. ☆◇ ▽☆☆Tomato Novel Network -''.-f-q-x'The sharpness of the Muramasa knife He has seen the video, although it is said that the pistol is made of metal, but it is not necessarily much harder than the bones in the five carcass. What made him palpitate the most was that the temperament that emerged from Wei Xiu's body at this time was very similar to the temperament of Xiaoquanjie.

Koizumi is the gold medal fighter in his Kawamoto group, but he has several unjust souls in his hands!

Terashima Kawakita gradually put down his hand and said: "The business is negotiated, since Your Excellency is not satisfied with the amount, you can make an offer!"

Wei Xiu put down the Muramasa knife, and then threw it on the coffee table, as if he didn't care that Terashima Kawakita would pull out a gun at any time, and said with a nonchalant face: "I don't have high material requirements, so I don't like to drink things......?" What I said on the street yesterday still counts, as long as you bring a copy of the "Funeral Sticker", I will immediately offer this knife with both hands. ”

Terashima Kawakita's face became even more ugly: "Since Your Excellency is a treasure connoisseur, you should know the value of the facsimile of the "Funeral Sticker......"

"Then you should also understand the value of the real Demon Sword Village!" Wei Xiu grabbed Bai Dao.

"Okay, very good, I hope you don't regret it!" Terashima Kawakita suddenly got up and prepared to leave.

"Don't send it!" Wei Xiu said lazily.

Terashima Kawakita had a gloomy face, slammed the door and left. Wei Xiu didn't care about his slamming the door, just a small miscellaneous fish, if he was angry with him, wouldn't his grade be lowered?

But this incident made Wei Xiu's face gloomy, and this time he really played Dafa. Tomato ▽○ --'.-f'q-x-s-'.-c'o-m Damn, it actually led the Inagawa Society out, although it seems that at the moment it is only the head of the Kawamoto group, the regional head of Hakodate. But who knows if the leader of the Kawamoto group was instructed by the Inagawa Society?

As the Inagawa Society, which is known as the three major violent groups in Japan along with the Yamaguchi-gumi and Sumiyoshikai, it is definitely a behemoth for Wei Shu. And Jiro Sakata, the leader of the Kawamoto group mentioned by Terashima Kawakita, is just a regional leader, a bit similar to the ancient Chinese Tangkou and helmsman.

But even if it is a hall, it is responsible for the underground business of a city, and the power in its hands is absolutely amazing. Wei Xiu's target this time is that compared to the Kawamoto group, it is a small thing.

Don't look at Wei Xiu's fearless appearance before, in fact, it's just because he is a Chinese person, and the advantage of patting his ass and leaving after doing things is supporting.

If Wei Shu lives in Japan for a long time, he will definitely have to be cautious about dealing with Terashima Kawakita.

"Dry ......" Wei Xiu rubbed his brows and groaned, he still underestimated the influence of the demon knife Mushimasa. If his knife was just a Muramasa knife with an antique title, I'm afraid those gangsters wouldn't have looked at it at all.

However, when this sword has the advantages of the legendary "demon sword", for a violent organization originally formed by the samurai class and the ronin class, this is simply a relic to Buddhism, the ark of the covenant to Christianity, and the black stone to Islam!

'Five million yen? Jin Nyima is stingy!' Wei Xiu scolded loudly, thought about it and dialed Sun Lao's phone. Tomato ''-.-f-q-x-

"Hey, Wei Xiu, what's the matter with me?"

"I've been targeted by a local violent group, and it's known to be the Kawamoto-gumi, so it's unclear if it's the Inagawa Kaikai order. ”

“…… How can you help you?"

"Gun, send me a few bodyguards if you can, preferably special forces who have seen blood. Wei Xiu said with a worried face.

Sun Lao smiled and said, "You kid underestimates yourself too much, your combat effectiveness is not low!"

"No matter how powerful a person is, he has to sleep!" Wei Xiu said with a wry smile, although he explorer can be on guard after he sleeps, the problem is that this energy can't support it for a few days, and if there is no charging equipment, it is Nima's pit father!

"Okay, I'll send someone, well, you go to the embassy to stay, the hotel is still too dangerous. Sun Lao said.

"No, not yet. Wei Xiu refused without thinking about it. It's safe to live in the embassy, how can those ghostly ghosts and old demons outside contact him?

"Well, if you need it, just say it. Old Sun said in a kind tone.

Then the two chatted casually for a few words and hung up the phone.

In the evening, Wei Xiu was interviewed by the Hakodate Youth Daily. The interview with Wei Xiu is a very beautiful girl, wearing a low-cut dress in the hot summer, and a touch of snow white on her chest seems to be tempting Wei Xiu to spit out more fierce information. Tomato ○☆△ net ☆ -'-.'f'q-x-s'-.-com

However, Wei Xiu's wood, fighting and killing, is really dull in this regard. And at this time, Wei Xiu's mind was full of how to deal with that group of unscrupulous violent organizations, how could he be in any mood to play ambiguous with this reporter girl?

The interview was recorded and scripted on the spot, that is, after the Youth Daily obtained the first-hand interview information, it will report the interview in writing and play the video of the interview on its official website.

At the request of Wei Xiu, the video recording only captures Wei Xiu's back to protect the individual**.

After the initial self-introduction of both parties, the reporter's first question was, why did Wei Xiujun start learning Japanese and studying Japanese antique culture?

Wei Xiu said with a smile: "I learned Japanese because of the influence of the developed animation industry in your country, and my initial learning was learned by watching anime, and then because of the need for research, I systematically studied Japanese on my own for a period of time. As for the study of Japanese culture, this is a bit large, but I am only interested in antiques, and when I study the history and culture of our country, I will study it for a while because it involves your country. ’

This is said very modestly, but the reporter's sister opened her mouth in surprise, and learned Japanese by watching anime? Because of the study of Chinese antiques, by the way, a little study of Japanese antique culture, I found a 500-year-old Muramasa knife, is this a genius? Or is it a genius?

Then the reporter girl went straight to the point and asked in detail about Wei Xiu's discovery of the village knife and the conflict with everyone on the street. ☆△◇ ☆ □ tomato ''.

What else can Wei Xiu say about this? The process of discovering the Muramasa knife can only be said to be a coincidence, and as for the conflict with those people, it was because of the insulting titles of those people that made him angry and did many irrational behaviors.

In this regard, the reporter apologized on the spot and said that Japan is still a friendly country, but a few people are still affected by right-leaning warlordism, but they do not represent the whole of Japan.

Wei Xiu understands this.

In the end, the reporter's sister asked Wei Xiu a little nervously about how to deal with the village knife?

Wei Xiu said that in any era there will be a sudden jump beyond the top technology of the same era, this Muramasa knife may be a milestone discovery in the history of Japanese forging knives, its appearance is not only a cherished antique, a famous knife, but also represents a kind of scientific and technological content, so the treasure naturally has to be privately collected.

Speaking of which, Wei Xiu generously admitted that he had booked a return ticket.

As soon as Wei Xiu's words came out, the interview instantly fell into a cold scene for a few seconds. Because of this problem, the following interview seems to be overwhelmed in a hurry.

In reality, however, this time they have already reached their goal. The interview confirmed a strong enough news, I believe that once this news comes out, it will definitely be enough to make a sensation in Hakodate.

I don't know how the Japanese side will face this matter, is it possible to really let Wei Xiu leave, and then send experts to China to start long negotiations?

Looking at the reporter who packed up his things and left in a hurry, Wei Xiu exhaled, the pressure was almost exerted, and if he pressed it down, Wei Xiu was really worried that the other party would take a risk and be shameless in robbing!

At night, a group of Chinese people entered the hotel, Wei Xiu warmly received the group of people, and after two hours, the group of people left with the materials they had obtained.

The handle of the Muramasa knife and the back of the road are each missing a piece of metal, so you can't see it if you don't look closely, but if you look closely, there is still one. This feeling is like a precious Yuan Qinghua opening a little bit, although it does not affect the overall view, but it is uncomfortable.

……

The night is cold, and the hearts of the people are even more indifferent.

Sawajiri Maru trembled and knelt on the marble floor tiles of the cold knees, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. In front of him was a snow-white porcelain desk, behind which sat a man in a straight suit, but unfortunately a scar from the corner of his eyebrows to his earlobes completely destroyed the man's rather handsome face, making him a little more hideous out of thin air.

This scar is the most direct evidence that he has won the trust of the head of the Hokkaido region, Lord Ono Fango, who climbed the river, and is the most direct evidence that he has won the trust of the head of the Hokkaido region!

At this time, the ruler of the Hakodate underground forces cut open the ends of a cigar with an expressionless face, then lit a match, took a deep breath and said: "Sawajiri-kun, you are the Yamato national shame, do you know?"

Sawajiri Maru lay on the ground trembling in fear, not daring to answer.

"You've disappointed me, really disappointed. I heard that the last master of your family was His Excellency Ota, if you knew that your family's private possession of the Muramasa sword had never been offered, and even more so a hundred years later, he would have sold this treasure to pay off the debt, I wonder if he would have come back from the sea and cut your tongue alive, gouged out your eyeballs, ate your heart and liver, and raped and killed your daughter?"

Jiro Sakata's every word stabbed into Sawajiri's heart like a heart-digging knife, causing him to tremble and burst into tears, ashamed of his inability to humiliate his family and the spirit of bushido.

Jiro Sakata lit the cigar in his hand, and a young man walked up to Sawajiri Maru with a rib in his hand, knelt down and solemnly placed the knife in front of Sawajiri Maru's knee.

The moment Sawajiri Maru saw this knife, his face instantly turned pale, and his whole body trembled.

The rib cha, commonly known as the small sword, is a short knife used by samurai in hand-to-hand combat to break through armor. This knife also has a function, that is, it is used to commit suicide by seppuku! Generally, those who are given to commit suicide by seppuku should use a sword, and only when conditions do not allow it, or on the battlefield, they will use the rib chacha they carry with them to commit suicide.

However, Sakata Jiro gave him a rib, and the meaning expressed was very simple, use the identity of a samurai to apologize for his seppuku!

"The day after tomorrow, that damned Shina man will leave with a demon sword, and tomorrow will be your last chance to prove the spirit and glory of bushido, I hope you don't disappoint me and think more about your daughter. ”

After Jiro Sakata said this in a calm tone, he snuffed out half of the cigar in his hand in the cold ceramic ashtray and got up to leave.

Next to the delicately painted ceramic ashtray, there was a pistol lying quietly, and there was a narrow and deep scratch on the chamber of the pistol, no, a thorn mark, with a curvature like a clown's smile, funny and pitiful.