The room environment is not bad, almost 200 square meters, divided into independent open kitchen, dining room, living room, study, bedroom, bathroom, etc., 65-inch LCD hand-controlled induction TV and surround sound system, and there is 24-hour butler service.

The room is on the 33rd floor, and when the curtains are opened, Kyoto becomes dazzling under the night sky, and the scenery is breathtaking.

Zhao Xingchen didn't enjoy the night view for a long time, nor did he close the curtains, so he lay on the bed with his clothes and turned off the room light.

I don't know how long it took, but an invisible red light shone in through the window, leaving a red dot on the quilt on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, the glass shattered, and at the same time, the big bed, which was enough for four or five people to sleep side by side, was a big hole in the goose feathers, and the cup was broken, and even the whole bed cracked, and a big hole was blasted out of the floor!

"Damn, light! I want to demolish the building, I haven't seen a woman in a few years!" the guest who lived in the lower room woke up from his sleep, patted the dust on his face, and raised his head to curse at it.

On the roof of the headquarters building of the Kyoto Trading House opposite the Palace Hotel, a killer dressed in black was lying on the wall, and in front of him was a Bartley sniper rifle nearly two meters long.

As soon as he put the gun on the ground, it suddenly went dark around him, and the killer was almost a conditioned reflex, and at the same time he turned around, he pulled out the dagger on his leg and flew to the throat, but as soon as his arm was raised, one hand slapped his head heavily, and with a bang, his head was directly exploded!

The poor killer didn't understand until he died, how could the other party find his location in just two minutes, from the thirty-third floor of the hotel across the street from more than 100 meters, and run to the roof of the thirty-fifth floor!

In the presidential suite of the Royal Hotel, a team of people in black clinged to the side of the wall, and the first person opened the door with a magnetic card, and with a wave of his hand, a team of mermaids entered!

Entering the presidential suite, the leader of the group gestured to ten people divided into five groups, entered each room separately, searched all the beds, shot at all possible places where people might be hidden, and the sound of mufflers rang out from time to time, and when everyone gathered in the living room again, they all asked the same question: "What about people?"

"Here!" suddenly a person spoke at the door, and everyone was startled, quickly turned around, and raised their guns to shoot!

A black shadow ghostly rushed into the room, weaving through the crowd, screams kept ringing, but they were gone, and as the last person was punched in the head and fainted, there was only one person standing in the room, and in his hand, there was also a blood-dripping sheet, which was wrapped in a pile of bloody things.

On the nineteenth floor of Xiaoxiang Building, Long Shao put down his mobile phone, looked at the group of people around him staring at him with worried eyes, showed a smile, and said to everyone: "It's done! The sniper has already reported!"

"Okay!" A group of people all shouted excitedly, and Ding Yuhan gritted his teeth and said: "A hillbilly who can't do anything! A barbarian! Dare to run to Kyoto to spread wilderness! I really think this is your house, you can bully whoever you want? Our wealthy family is also something you can provoke?"

Shi Anhu, the head of the Shi family, sneered and said: "Long Shao, tell those brothers that you must keep that kid's body, I have to make up three knives and six holes in him to relieve my hatred!"

Luo Sancai bowed down to Long Feiyu and said, "This time it's thanks to Long Shao! The assets recovered by the Luo family, Sancai is willing to take out half of them and give them to Long Shao!"

When the other family owners heard this, they also gritted their teeth and said that they would dedicate half of their assets to Long Shao, they knew very well that people like Long Shao would not do things for you in vain, and if there was no blood today, the muzzle of the sniper rifle might be aimed at your head tomorrow night!

"Everyone is polite!" Long Feiyu smiled reservedly and said to everyone: "Zhao Xingchen is our common enemy, it is your responsibility to get rid of him, now that he is finally dead, Kyoto will still be our world in the future, and no one can shake it!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you!" someone suddenly chuckled and said, everyone turned around in disbelief as if struck by lightning, this voice was too familiar to them, and when they saw the comer, they were even more sure of their conjecture, and suddenly sat down on the ground with a dead face!

Zhao Xingchen walked slowly in front of Long Feiyu, threw away the package made of bed sheets in his hand, revealing the contents inside, all of which were broken hands with their wrists!

"It seems that I am still too merciful! Letting you go, but it is tantamount to raising a tiger for trouble! It's a pity that you are not a tiger, and the calculation of the mechanism still falls into my hands in the end!" Zhao Xingchen pulled over the chair and sat opposite Long Feiyu, looked at him with a smile and said, "One sniper, ten gunners, have all been leveled by me, what other way do you have to deal with me?"

Long Feiyu was sweating profusely, stood up and said to Zhao Xingchen: "Zhao Xingchen, don't mess around, my grandfather is ......"

"Click!" Two crisp sounds interrupted Long Feiyu's words, and Long Feiyu, who was originally standing in front of Zhao Xingchen, suddenly knelt on the ground, and then lay on the ground and kept rolling, his legs and knees were obviously shattered!

"Poof!" As Luo Haotian knelt on the ground, everyone trembled and knelt on the ground, Zhao Xingchen even dared to clean up Long Shao, let alone them!

The director of Kyoto Xiangyang Hospital had just finished an operation and was about to go back to rest when the doctor on duty at the outpatient department called and asked him to go to the outpatient building immediately, and a person with a fracture was brought to the emergency treatment.

I didn't want to go for this little injury, but the doctor on duty only said a few words so that he couldn't even take a sip of water, and trotted all the way to the outpatient building, when he looked at the injuries on the stretcher cart in the corridor of the emergency room, he almost fainted!

These are all some well-known characters in Kyoto City! Pull out a random person with a net worth of more than one billion billion, but now, they all have weirdly broken legs and broken kneecaps!

Of course, this is not a car accident, this must have been beaten, but who the hell had the audacity to break the legs of such a group of dignitaries!

At this moment, a young man in his twenties knelt outside the door of a house and cried, "Master, you must avenge my master!

"Hula!" the door was pushed open, and an old man with a dignified appearance and gray hair walked out, looked at the young man kneeling on the ground, and said, "Who did you say the red hair was beaten to death?"

"Brother Guijiang Chen! And Master Wing Chun Yang was also deposed by this person! In the past few days, there are five great masters in Kyoto, all of whom have been crippled by him, and even Master Hong of the Ding family has been slapped to death by him!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he looked at the young man in disbelief and said, "What did you say? Hong Tai died? How could it be? Isn't he about to break through the real human realm? How old is that Brother Gui Jiangchen you are talking about?"

"Younger than me, in your early twenties!" the young man said in a deep voice.

The old man was shocked, his face became solemn, and he said to the young man: "Prepare the car, I want to go to Wenwu Mountain, invite a few old friends to go out of the mountain, and avenge my disciple!"