On October 6th, a suitcase that had departed from Huahai for a day finally arrived at the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Sankou Building. [Ran^Text^Library] []

In this area of Japan, where low-rise floors are common, the 30-storey three-story tower stands out, with a wrap-around twin building with gray and white walls that soar into the sky. The three-mouth building is divided into two parts, the front is a normal office place, specializing in dealing with the economic management problems of some formal enterprises of the three-mouth group, the people who come and go are office workers in suits and leather shoes, they seem to be decent but are actually sanctimonious, they are all elite disciples of the Yamaguchi group, they can write with a pen, and they can cut people with a knife.

The building behind is the real headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and the defense is extremely tight, with one person in three steps and one post in ten steps, and it is impossible for even a fly to fly in.

Wow!

One of the three major heads of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Takayama Qingyunfang, was suddenly knocked on by his subordinates, and the former was now holding a woman in a fierce piston movement, and this sudden knock did not interrupt his interest, but collided more and more violently. The man who knocked on the door seemed to know what was going on inside, and the sensible did not continue to knock on the door, but waited quietly at the door.

Five minutes later, a scantily clad woman with a flushed face walked out of the room with a cat's step, and threw a wink at the younger brother outside the door, which stimulated the latter's legs as if they were weak.

"Come in!" A weak voice slowly came out of the room, Gao Shan Qingyun collapsed softly on the sofa, glanced at the little brother who came in and asked lightly, "What's the matter!"

"There is a suitcase from Huahai, China, and this is it. The younger brother dragged the suitcase in his hand in front of Gao Shan Qingyun.

Gao Shan Qingyun glanced at the oversized suitcase in front of him suspiciously, not so much a suitcase, but a small coffin, nearly one and a half meters long, one meter wide, and one meter high, "Do you know what's inside?"

The subordinate shook his head sincerely, "I don't know, but we have tested it, and it is not a metal explosive, there is no danger!"

"Oh!" Gao Shan Qingyun nodded slowly, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood from the suitcase, although it was not strong, but it could not be concealed, and he frowned and waved his hand to let his subordinates leave. Lay the suitcase flat, the trunk has a total of three layers, and three blood-red zippers wrap around the entire body. Gao Shan Qingyun slowly opened the first layer of blood-red zipper, the bigger the zipper opened, the tighter Gao Shan Qingyun's brows wrinkled, because the smell of blood, which was not strong, was now filling the entire room, and he couldn't stand the smell, so he suddenly lifted the upper box surface.

"Gross!"

Gao Shan Qingyun's first reaction when he saw what was in the box was not to be afraid, but to vomit! The abdomen was like rolling in the sea, and he even vomited out with blood in the end. Gao Shan Qingyun trembled and crawled back a few steps, staring at the contents of the box with extremely frightened eyes, more than a dozen faces were extremely clean, and the heads of people with wide eyes stared straight ahead, as if they were looking at themselves.

This kind of frightening scene is not something that ordinary people can bear, and people with slightly poor psychological quality will have a ninety percent chance of going crazy when they see this kind of scene at first glance. Fortunately, Takayama Qingyun is not an ordinary person, as one of the three leaders of the Yamaguchi-gumi, one person and one hundred thousand, he relies not on luck, but on real strength and cruelty.

Half a minute later, Takayama Qingyun stabilized his state, his eyes slowly swept over the faces in the suitcase, and finally found his familiar face at the end. The moment he saw the shortness of the mountain, Takayama Qingyun's heart was suddenly shocked, but he knew that the former was the personal bodyguard of the young master of the Iga Forty-Ninth Academy, Iga Juting, and the latter was killed, so ......

Push open the second layer, no! There was a temporary pause in my heart, and the third layer ...... Seeing the scene in the third layer, the raised eyes of the high mountain green clouds were full of anger, and the head of Iga Juting appeared here unexpectedly, but the latter was different from many other heads, and Bai Xuan's face was engraved with four bloody characters, blood debt and blood repayment!

"Yaga, Baga!!!!" Gao Shan Qingyun's red face was extremely angry, and he slammed the huge desk against the wall with a punch, and then made an earth-shattering sound to the ground.

"What's wrong with Ruotou?" This explosive sound made the vigilant little brother's nerves straighten instantly, and he recognized the room where the sound came from and forcibly pushed the door in, but before a few people noticed what was happening, they felt as if they had fallen into a sea of blood between the two of them in an instant, and the strong smell of blood filled their bodies inside and outside, and the cold and vomiting enveloped them deeply. Several people rushed out of the door at the same time, vigorously breathing in the fresh air from the outside world to relieve the extreme discomfort in their hearts.

"What's going on!" a group of dozens of people appeared not far away, led by a short, sturdy middle-aged man with a hawk nose and gloomy eyes, exuding a compelling aura. At first glance, you can see that it is not a simple character.

When several guards saw the eagle man appear, they all seemed to forget the discomfort in their bodies in an instant, and stood up straight and shouted, "Team leader!"

The eagle vulture man who heard the sound was none other than the leader of the Yamaguchi group, Masao Mikou, an extremely violent war maniac, in the inexplicable gaze of several vigilantes, Masao Mikou led several high-level executives to step into the room, although they were also stimulated by the strong smell of blood in the room, but the reaction of several people was obviously much better than the previous ones, they did not vomit or vomit, and their faces were normal but their brows were unstoppably wrinkled together.

The three mouths of Masao first swept the dozens of pale human heads in the suitcases on the ground, and shouted at the high mountain Qingyun sitting on the ground with a low face, "What happened?"

Seeing the boss appear, Gao Shan Qingyun hurriedly stood up, bowed his head respectfully and said, "This is a suitcase from Huahai, China, which contains a total of thirty heads. These heads are all ninjas who belonged to the Ninja sent by Iga to the Huakai two days ago, including Iga Nakayama Hokusa and the young lord of the Forty-Ninth Temple, Iga Kikutei. ”

Hearing this, Masao Mikou didn't react much, but there was a kind of disbelief in the eyes of several people behind him, they couldn't imagine that Iga Nakashinobi, who was like a god in their hearts, was now sent back with his head cut off, this is simply a dream!

An Iga Nakaya Shinobi has the strength to rival their Yamaguchi-gumi super generals, the strength is strong, and the body style is even more weird, and it is difficult to kill them!