Every time night falls in the city, the wind blows up on time, and the sea breeze blows up, trying to cool down the city's daytime heat. Is the sea breeze overestimating its strength or the heat left by the city during the day is too high, the sea breeze is blowing, the city is still so hot, the men and women living in this city will take the heat accumulated during the day to vent at night, making the night of the city hotter than the day. Time passes, the sea breeze is still blowing, and the atmosphere of the city is getting higher and higher. The sea breeze carried the sea water against the edge of the city, trying to drown the heat of the city, and the layers of concrete shores blocked the attack of the sea and refused to embrace it.

Of course, there are also some unwell people in the city, the noise and heat of the day make them physically and mentally exhausted, and there is no sense of fun, they just want to go back to the room surrounded by white walls, and sleep deeply, so that the fatigue of the day can disappear in their sleep. Zhang Yongzheng is one of the few such people, who was ruthlessly ridiculed after a day's joy, and then made trouble, and things developed too quickly. Now I just want to lie in bed and rest, and get rid of the emptiness of my whole body.

There are still a smaller number of people in the city, unlike the vast majority of the walking dead, who control the economic and political lifeblood of the city, are seen as the masters of the city, and they are also exercising control over the city. As the saying goes, there are no two tigers in one mountain, and the same is true for the people who stand at the top of the city, and the struggle between them is much more brutal than the struggle between two tigers. Day and night, every moment is trying to figure out how to calculate others to strengthen themselves, and they have to beware of other people's calculations. It's all life on the tip of a knife, and there are countless things that are not easy to regret when you make a mistake. None of them spent a day in leisure, and none of them slept in peace.

The white light illuminates the room, then slowly dims again, and finally goes completely dark. A figure stood up in the darkness, looking through the glass wall at the lights of the city. "I didn't expect him to appear, Lao Hai, what do you think of this?"

There was a figure standing in the dark, with a somewhat hunched body, but it gave people a very tall feeling, and it gave people a feeling as if he had been standing here all this time and had never appeared here. The black shadow spit out a hoarse voice: "Master, they all thought that the blue butterfly had disappeared, but they didn't expect it to appear again, so it's better to let them know, Master." ”

The man raised his right hand and five fingers made a distinct sound, "No, all the people are in place, it's time for the plan to begin, let Yamamoto expand his power, this beast has been roaring for a long time, let's wait and see." ”

After saying this, the room began to become brighter, and only one figure was still standing in front of the glass wall looking at the night view of the city, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Interesting." ”

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the wind was blowing weakly, and it became hot. The life of the city has also begun to be lively, and the drunken gold and gold have become the characteristics of the city, and it has also become the scenery of the city, and it is the capital of the life of the city people. High-rise buildings stand on the bank of the Huangpu River, like a steel knife stuck in the seven inches of this rushing river. At night, this high-rise building is very bright, as if planning something, the room of the high-rise building reminds of the long music of the piccolo, so that the irritable heart can calm down, and there is the sound of mountains and flowing water, the sound of gently flowing water, and the sound of beating the empty bamboo tube, it is really a quiet place. The scene here is a bit out of place in a city that glows with all the buzz and excitement of the night, or rather the room doesn't belong in the city. Several rockeries are surrounded by a stream of clear water, and a tall bald head wearing a kimono stands by the flowing water with his eyes closed. Behind stood a man and a woman, the man had red hair, but with a green head, the woman's long black hair was holding a steel knife in her left hand, and behind her kneeled two men in suits, shivering involuntarily, and a little cold sweat on her huge forehead fell to the floor, as if waiting for the verdict to be announced. Time passed little by little, an hour passed, the big bald head opened his eyes and closed his eyes tightly, and the moment the big bald head opened his eyes, the room that was originally decorated with green mountains and green waters, the cold and biting chill was like a steel knife that made the room full of cold. The big bald head turned around, and the two eyes full of cold light made everyone shudder, and said coldly: "You should know the consequences if the mission fails, and I, the Japanese samurai, will never let the mission fail." ”

The man kneeling at the front kept trembling, and his voice revealed endless fear, "There is a reason for this...... Yamamoto... Mr... Suddenly... A master with a mask... Almost instantly, we were all cleaned up. ”

This big bald head is the beast Yamamoto Kugonquan who came out of the cage, with a cold and ruthless aura, and he is completely a ruthless man who has been fighting in the dark and blood. With a cold laugh, the right hand stretched out, and the woman on the right handed over the steel knife, the knife flashed, and a pool of red blood sprinkled on the ground, and the right ear of the man kneeling in front of the head was nowhere to be seen, but the black blood was constantly dripping to the ground. The man slammed his head against the floor, his head covered with beads of sweat, his teeth biting his lower lip, his lips bitten raw, he wanted to replace one pain with another. He knows that in this room, no matter how much you suffer, you can't make a sound to break the silence of this room. After he made a clear voice, there was really only one way to die waiting for him. Yamamoto's eyes were as cold as stagnant water, "It's just a small punishment, and you know what will happen next time." ”

The man endured the pain with all his strength, did not allow himself to make a sound, did not even have the slightest strength to speak, could only tap his head a few times, and then was helped out of the room by another person.

Yamamoto handed the knife to the woman, turned to face the green mountains and green waters, his cold eyes slowly closed again, and he didn't know how long it took to say: "Master of masks, what do you two think about this matter, Yingzi and Miyata." ”

The two people standing behind Yamamoto looked at each other, and Miyata spoke first: "How can there be any masters in this part of China, I think it's just an excuse for this group of useless wastes to excuse themselves." ”

Eiko continued, "This matter is a bit strange, I don't think they dare lie in front of Master Yamamoto. ”

The two of them closed their mouths as soon as they said a word, but Yamamoto still closed his eyes for a long time, and said in a cold tone: "Arrange a meeting, I want to see this masked master." ”