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The cadres of the Ota group looked sluggish. Gradually, they looked at Tsurumuraoka with puzzled expressions, or rather, at least at Tsurumuraoka with questioning eyes.

Even though Tsurumuraoka is the third generation of the Ota group and has accumulated prestige for a long time, they have to stare at the leader with questioning and inquiring eyes.

- Indeed. The Ota gumi were going to go to war against the Kamiyo family, which was decided a month ago, and everyone was full of confidence, polished their guns and katanas, and waited for the day when Tsurumura Oka gave the order and blood would bloom one night in Kanagawa Prefecture.

But there is a big premise for this!

They trust the all-powerful Tsurumuraoka, the third generation of the Ota gumi Tsurumura. It's not a woman she doesn't know and has nothing to do with them! What's more, it's still a Chinese!

Sato had a hard time accepting it.

But Tsurumuraoka completely ignored the faces of the group of younger brothers, just looked at the woman in black with blazing eyes, and even the leader's token, the golden short knife, was dedicated with both hands.

In the face of such a huge temptation, it must be difficult for many people to resist.

The position of the leader of the Daejeon-gumi represents a lot of money. Power, desire, equivalent to half of Kanagawa's earth emperor.

Such an opportunity is within reach. But to Sato's stunned eyes, the Chinese woman showed a disgusted expression, and she said, "Why should I go to war on behalf of the gods?"

Unlike some irascible cadres, they thought the woman was defiling the Ota group. And Tsurumura Oka seemed very patient, which made Sato feel that the boss had changed his sex for a while.

Tsurumuraoka said, "That lord wants you to get the core of the ancient gods. As long as you have it, you can also improve your physical condition. ”

"Sect Master, let me tell you..."Tsurumura Oka paused and said, "Wild grass can only be ornamental if it lives tenaciously. ”

Rakshasa was stunned.

The corners of her mouth showed a hint of self-deprecation.

Yes, the sick little girl who came out of the village was indeed a weed. That person wanted to see her struggle to survive, so he was willing to take her away?

Rakshasa lowered her eyelids, and the killing intent in her eyes flashed - she knew that many people were afraid of the Heavenly Killing Sect's 'Rakshasa', but in the end, what they were afraid of was the Heavenly Killing Sect Master, and she was just a toy from beginning to end. As long as one day, the supply of resources of the Heavenly Killing Sect is cut off, and she will become a dry dead thing like a puppet without the manipulation of a puppeteer.

Rakshasa is fed up with being at the mercy of others. With the body... It made her feel extremely tired to use a switch to get the resources to survive.

The last mission, coming to the East, although it was very dangerous, Rakshasa was actually very happy in his heart. At least, whether she succeeds or not, she is her, she can act according to her own will in the mission, she will betray the military if she is willing, and she can also betray the Heaven Killing Sect Master, Rakshasa believes that this short period of freedom is no worse than living for a lifetime.

So, she will refuse Tsurumuraoka.

The lines connected by Rakshasa have all been thought of. She wanted to hold her chest and tell the Japanese underworld in a proud posture: I am who I am, and I don't obey anyone.

But what Rakshasa never expected was Tsurumuraoka's next sentence.

Tsurumuraoka said, "After getting the core of the ancient gods, you will be free." ”

"The lord said that the core of the ancient gods can be cleansed and the essence can be removed. If it is used to enhance divine consciousness, you can obtain the Heavenly Rank Realm like Lin Qixuan. However, if it is used to purify the body, all hidden dangers of diseases, even the slave marks set up by the adults back then, will be eliminated. ”

Tsurumuraoka looked her in the eye, "That adult cares about you. ”

Rakshasa was stunned for a long time, but did not come back to his senses.

The news was like a bolt from the blue. She suspected that this was a conspiracy, and the moment she got the core of the ancient gods, the Heavenly Killing Sect Master would appear, ruthlessly take the core away, and then take that strange mask, saying that it was all a joke, but it was just a big one.

Tsurumuraoka is still following the temptation: "The Ota gumi knows far more about the Kamiyo family than the Chinese military. With our help, if someone can kill the ancient gods, Miss Luo, that person will definitely be you. ”

"We'll get ahead of everyone and get the Old God Core. Once you've absorbed it, you're free. Even if you don't feel at ease, as long as you hide and cultivate for a few years, with the help of the ancient god core, you will reach the peak of martial arts. Looking at the whole world, the only one whose potential can be compared with you is Lin Qixuan. ”

Standing in the shadow of an abandoned warehouse, she thought for a long time.

Finally, Rakshasa sighed lightly, and his white palm slowly grasped the golden short knife.

A smile appeared on Tsurumuraoka's cold face.

He pulled the wide black kimono tight, wrapped his tattoo in it, and then solemnly walked over, put his fingers together into a knife, and slashed lightly at Rakshasa's chest.

The black tights looked like a cicada shedding its shell.

The statue of the ghost god behind Tsurumuraoka, the same Rakshasa angry eyes, appeared behind the woman.

Sato and the other cadres looked at the tattoo stupidly.

It is impossible to fake the master's works, and the statues of ghosts and gods of each generation of Ota Group cadres, although they are all rakshasas, are more or less different, and this is not a secret that others can get casually.

Sato and the others looked at each other, and finally their faces became in awe, and they bent down deeply.

"Four generations. ”

They said.

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Kanagawa Prefecture, Zone B.

Area B occupies half of the city center, standing in front of a thirty-story building, Lin Nan raised his head and looked at the huge red sign on it.

Wellhead Finance.

After entering the hall, he found the front desk, which was a Japanese girl in a black uniform and a short skirt, with some freckles on her face.

She blinked suspiciously, and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

Lin Nan quietly revealed a badge. It was a red star, and before he came, General Zhou told him that it was a token, and with it, he could meet the boss of Jingkou Finance smoothly.

The girl's eyebrows jumped, her attitude became more respectful, she walked out of the front desk, and led Lin Nan into the elevator dedicated to the staff.

All the way to the top floor, the two did not communicate at all. It could be seen that the girl was in awe, and she remained silent without Lin Nan speaking.

She took Lin Nan to the top floor, the chairman's office. It was not so much an office as a spacious hall, decorated with many pots and plants and a large fish tank, the girl asked Lin Nan to wait on the sofa for a while, and the chairman would come over in a while.

While he waited, he was looking at the office. In many cases, the character of the owner can be preliminarily inferred from the decorative pattern. There are many places that need help from Jingkou Finance, and Lin Nan believes that it is very important to have a good relationship.

He saw a lot of precious tropical fish in the big fish tank, and there were six arowanas and six tiger fish with yellow and black stripes. It means that the dragon and tiger lie down, which is a very common collocation. Then there are some miscellaneous fish, Lin Nan doesn't know much, but he can feel that the owner's mentality is very casual, that is, picking up expensive fish and putting them in.

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