Chapter 107: Nodding and shaking his head

Li Tiruo slowly walked towards Fujiwara Aketsu and the ninja leader who stood in front of him, the ninja leader saw that Li Tiruo was unmoved by his threat, and his fierce light was revealed, as if he was about to make a final struggle, he clenched the ninja knife, bowed his left foot slightly, and kicked hard at Li Tiruo.

In the face of this ninja who is at most a ninja, Li Tiruo sneered even more, the ninja leader saw that Li Tiruo seemed to have the intention of despising the enemy, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and turned into a stab when approaching Li Tiruo, but Li Tiruo turned his feet, his body leaned back slightly, and he avoided his slash in a leisurely stroll, he just wanted to twist the blade and sweep the trend, Li Tiruo's right two fingers pointed at his wrist holding the knife, and suddenly his hand was numb, and he couldn't use his strength, and the ninja slipped from his hand.

The ninja leader was shocked and immediately wanted to retreat, but Li Tiruo was faster than him, at the moment when his ninja knife slipped down, Li Tiruo had already twisted his body, caught the ninja knife with his left hand, and stepped forward at this time It had reached his side, holding the knife with his left hand backhand, the cold light flashed, and a scarlet blood line on the neck of the ninja leader continued to enlarge, and then sprayed, but Li Tiruo, who was already behind him, did not look back even a glance.

Li Tiruo fought with the ninja leader for no more than 5 seconds, and it was already over before Fujiwara Akitsu could react, looking at the ninja leader who was slowly slumping in a pool of blood, his legs trembled with fright, and he fell to his knees with a loud scream, his eyes were full of fear and forgot to Li Tiruo, and the last trace of reason and courage were scattered at this moment.

Fujiwara Aketsu pleaded in fear: "Don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want, my father is Fujiwara Wanghai, the Fujiwara family is the first family of RB, I ......"

Li Tiruo ignored him, but took out his mobile phone to hang up the phone to Fujiwara Eagle, and said with a faint smile after the phone was connected: "I said that I would look for you, now Fujiwara Akitsu is in front of me, you have 1 minute to consider whether to cooperate with me, you nod, he will die, you shake your head, I will let him go." ”

Fujiwara Washage on the other side of the phone was completely shocked, he tried his best to calm down, two trembling hands tightly held the phone so that the phone did not fall, he ruthlessly Fujiwara Akito, he imagined the situation of killing Fujiwara Akira more than once in his heart, but when this opportunity was really placed in front of him, he hesitated, but soon he realized that the other party did not give him a chance to choose at all, not to kill, as long as the other party said his name to Fujiwara Akite, he would face Fujiwara Akitsu's crazy revenge, when he thought of this, his heart sank, and the scene of the meeting with the young man felt even colder。

Li Tiruo was not in a hurry at all, and quietly waited for Fujiwara Akitsu's reply.

Fujiwara Aketsu seemed to have regained a little bit of his senses, and when he heard a little turning point from Li Tiruo's call, he hurriedly said: "Who wants to kill me, how much money he pays, I will pay tenfold, a hundred times, do you know the power of the Fujiwara family? Even the Yasukuni Shrine and Amaterasu Shrine respect the Fujiwara family for three points, and you have no problem with whatever you want." Fujiwara Aketsu's words still have a little bit of heart, which can be described as both soft and hard, but Li Tiruo just glanced at him lightly, which made him feel completely seen through, and fell into the ice cellar.

"Kill. On the other end of the line, Fujiwara Washito heard a somewhat heavy voice.

Li Tiruo hung up the phone and walked towards Fujiwara Mingzhe, Fujiwara Mingzhe didn't know where the strength came from at this time, so he jumped up and rushed into the distance, but before he could take two steps, he was hit the back of the neck, his pupils gradually dilated, and he fell to the ground.

Li Tiruo was still holding the ninja knife in his left hand, thought about it, and used the ninja knife on the road beside Fujiwara Mingzhe, and used the ninja knife to draw two big characters - Xuanyuan.

Throwing away the ninja knife, Li Tiruo clapped his hands and left quickly, he didn't plan to be able to completely give Xuanyuan Jianqiu, but it was enough to be able to confuse the public in a few days.

Not long after Li Tiruo left, the first to arrive was not the support of the Fujiwara family, but an employee of the Suzuto Group drove out of the parking lot with a tired look on his Honda, and it seemed that he had been working overtime for a long time, but as soon as he drove out of the parking lot, he saw the tragic situation at the corner of the trail, such as the Shura field, he fainted with blood, and called the police in a trembling manner.

Soon after, the people of the Fujiwara family arrived one after another, Fujiwara Wanghai and a middle-aged man holding a sword walked quickly to the body of Fujiwara Mingzhe, Fujiwara Wanghai was about to crack, and the middle-aged man next to him observed the situation around him, was silent, and finally stared at the word "Xuanyuan" on the ground.

"Occasionally, I got the Xuanyuan sword, but I swaggered to show it, is it right or wrong? What did the head of the family think this time? The middle-aged man beside Fujiwara Wanghai suddenly sighed.

"Soya, who killed my son? I, Fujiwara Wanghai, must pay the price. Fujiwara Wanghai's face was full of hatred, his eyes were red, his teeth were gritting and thinking, and he said one sentence at a time.

"Killing a team of ninjas with a gesture, and leaving the word 'Xuanyuan', it should be Xuanyuan Jianqiu. The middle-aged man named Cangye frowned and replied, but he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Is it him?" Fujiwara Wanghai was a little surprised, obviously having heard the name of Xuanyuan Jianqiu, he was surprised, and his hatred was undiminished, but he no longer scolded loudly, and his brows were furrowed.

The middle-aged man named Cangye patted Fujiwara Wanghai's shoulder and said lightly: "Now it seems that the Xuanyuan Sword is a hot potato, and the other party is bound to get it, this exhibition, be careful." ”

Fujiwara Wanghai's face was cloudy, and he finally glanced at Fujiwara Akitsu's corpse and clenched his fists.

Fujiwara Akitsu's body was quickly carried away, and when Fujiwara Wangkai was busy dealing with the aftermath, the news that Fujiwara Akitsu's mother had passed out came even more anxious.

Li Tiruo had already left the scene, discarding his disguise and heading to the meeting place with Fujiwara Eagle.

It's still the underground car change yard, Fujiwara Eagles smoked irritably, the small lounge was full of smoke, and the pack of cigarettes that had just been opened was gone for more than an hour, he wiped out the cigarette butts he had smoked, stood up and wanted to go out for a walk, and saw Li Tiruo walking in from the entrance.

Fujiwara Washito walked over quickly with an angry face on his face and said loudly, "You play yin." ”

"I just helped you do what you wanted to do and couldn't. Li Tiruo patted Fujiwara Washito and pointed at his hand and chuckled.

"You ......" Fujiwara Washito wanted to scold him angrily, but he was speechless for a while, but then he sneered: "I'm afraid what you want me to do is not simple." ”

"That's right. Li Tiruo generously admitted and then continued: "Let's talk about it inside." ”

Fujiwara Washman took a breath and took a deep look at Li Tiruo who walked back to the lounge first, and Li Tiruo didn't mind the room full of smoke at all, and followed in.

"What do you want?" Fujiwara Washito pointed to the sofa again, sat down on the bed and asked straight to the point, he knew that the initiative was no longer in his hands, faintly helpless and annoyed, and he didn't bother to be long-winded.

"A pass to the Tokyo National Exhibition. Li Tiruo said.