Three hours later, Koji Nakatai woke up from his deep sleep, and someone told him something about the serious injury of the steel hand, in fact, such news had already been told to the man when he was half-asleep. The man tilted his head www.biquge.info looking a little dazed, and on his shriveled chest, his chest hair swayed in the cold wind: "Ah...... Huh?! ”

After a while, Hao Erzhongtai, whose brain circuits were still a little slower, made such a sound, and the sequelae of hangover and powder smoking broke out at this time. He scratched at the unkempt head with his wizened left hand, his expression bewildered, as if he was trying his best to think of what the words steelhand and serious injury meant.

Five minutes later, he suddenly jumped out of bed: "Someone beat the steel hand, damn it, who did it......"

Koji Nakatai's voice was full of surprise, and he stood up suddenly, walking twice on the cold wooden floor with his bare feet and some emotion. After two laps, the shriveled man who was more than 1.90 meters tall wrapped his arms around his chest: "Well, it's good to be beaten......"

This person summed it up like this, making it difficult to distinguish the intention, but at this moment, the members of the Sea Dog Gang who came to inform and acted as lackeys had already subconsciously pursed their lips. It wasn't a smile, just an arc of disdain - and sure enough, the ungrateful, vile and incompetent bastard.

But such a thing could not be declared, and everyone lowered their heads and said for a while. This man named Koji Zhongtai finally walked out from the side of the plump woman who had been wearing very few clothes all along. He came to the door of the entertainment club and staggered out.

Then someone called, he took out his newly bought mobile phone, 'fed' it with his tongue wide for a while, threw it on the ground, and then got into a white stretch BMW.

This BMW car can accommodate six people, including the driver can seat seven people, and the location is relaxed, so Hao Er Zhongtai and the little brothers of the Sea Dog Gang all got into the car. The car rumbled into the sky, black exhaust from behind the butt of the car into the sky, just drove to the corner of the street, suddenly there was a loud bang, the entire extended BMW was blown into a pile of scrap metal, burning in the middle of the road, like a pile of fireballs.

Tokugawa Mitsumasa's strategy of arranging around Koji Nakatai finally worked, Koji Nakatai was killed in the car at this time, and then someone from the Tokugawa family ran over to 'collect evidence', in fact, it was to observe the situation and follow-up, but it was like an onlooker who was unaware and curious.

So far, at least superficially, more than half of Tokugawa Mitsumasa and Griffith's goal of coming to South Vietnam has been achieved. Koji Nakatai, the initiator of the Tokugawa family's tragedy, was already dead in the car. The person directly responsible, the steel hand, was severely injured by Griffith. Although he was gradually rescued by Tokugawa in the end, Griffith's knife technique had already cut the nerve on the opponent's wrist, and it is believed that after recovery, the opponent's skill in using the knife and the ontological strength connected to it will be completely reduced.

This kind of thing should be happy, although there is a slight fly in the ointment, but the result is acceptable. Of course, it is not that no one has proposed a course of action to continue to hold South Vietnam until the steel hand is pulled out and slain.

But Genma's side should have received the news, and the possible actions it may take must be taken seriously. And, no one could have imagined that eight hours later, without warning, the whole line would fall apart and collapse - without warning and without knowing it, Griffith and Tokugawa Mitsuru were being hunted down all over the city, and even the fleeing vehicles and smuggling boats were being watched. Preventing it from escaping abroad is like a never-ending posture. What is even more incredible is that the main body of the seizure is actually the South Vietnamese government itself. God is pitiful, didn't the two big demons just kill a 'black' who disturbed social order. How did the organizers get the attention of the South Vietnamese government? And it seems that the other party's posture is not a joke, and the people are angry.

And the branch that Tokugawa Mitsumasa had painstakingly set up in South Vietnam was completely uprooted in a very short period of time. Even the two generals who had been loyal to the revival of the Tokugawa family, Tokugawa Hikoichi and Tokugawa Hikari, were shot dead in a sudden clash that had suffered a sudden upheaval.

Among them, the Tokugawa halberd is the woman who is standing in the old ancestral hall, standing in the staggered light and dark, bowing her head and stubbornly hurting Chen Dechuan gradually wrong. This woman was born six out of thirty, but she was extremely handsome and young. Tokugawa Mitsumasa had intended for him to choose a spouse to start a family, pass on the lineage, and have his own life. The other party never refused.

However, at this time, such a thing can no longer be imagined.

All of this happened too suddenly. It was as if they had fallen straight from heaven into hell, and they had never even gone too far on earth - they had a great advantage before! And in such a short period of time, the government.. The power of the house, the power of the Tokugawa family branch that was hidden but somehow uprooted in an instant, the solid overall situation, all of them, just in just a few hours, like a flood flowing backwards, will be a little dazed, and even the unprepared Griffiths and Tokugawa Mitsumasa and others will be shattered by heavy slaps - the other party...... What exactly was done...... How......

This is a real dilemma that seems to be the power of the whole city of Lang Son, whether it is black... The Tao and the White Way are collecting them—nowhere to hide, like rats crossing the street.

The defeat was so huge, huge, abrupt and unstoppable that it took only eight hours to go from a comprehensive victory to the current situation of two people alone and the whole city full of enemies. And the result of all this was that the person behind him stretched out his dry palm in the darkness at the right time, and gently pushed it in front of him......

Let's look back a few hours ago, when Mitsumasa Tokugawa blasted a liquid nitrogen transporter with a directional bomb and flattened the first black BMW.

This scene is the prelude to the battle of the commercial street. The head of the Tokugawa family, wearing a black blindfold, stood majestically on the breezy rooftop, his collar and black hair flying back, and a round black iron pipe on his shoulder......

Then he pulled the trigger, and the last of the fifteen BMW cars with the steel hand was hit by a cannonball and turned into a fireball. The whole convoy was choked off and paralyzed on the road, and the Tokugawa family, hidden in the shops and real estate, broke the glass and poked their heads out - the battle of the shopping street officially began.

And in the midst of this sudden explosion, the steel hand in the seventh black car looked out the window with a cold expression. At this moment, Mitsumasa Tokugawa's second rocket hit the side of the road, shattering the window glass. Subsequently, the people on Steel's side reacted, got out of the car and fired, forcing the Tokugawa family's side to fire back.

In the blink of an eye, the steel hand's blurred vision skimmed over a large area. He saw the cracked doors, the swarthy barrel of the gun that could be stretched out in the shop, and the black blindfold Mitsumasa Tokugawa who had just emerged and was forced back by the fire......

So, in a casual moment, he gently twisted the emerald gem on his left index finger that adorned the bright gold ring. After that, he no longer hesitated, his face was steady, and he walked out of the car with the people.

Just as the steel hand came out of the seventh black car with flying wings, timberwolves, and iron balls, Koji Zhongtai, who was hundreds of kilometers away, raised his head from the woman's chest. This man's eyes are misty, and the corners of his sleepy eyes still have the eye droppings of a night's sleep, and he looks sloppy and obscene.

At this moment, Hao Er Zhongtai reluctantly stood up, and the woman behind him who was woken up by his departure said something coquettishly, he turned his head with a smile and kissed the mouth of the woman with heavy makeup.

Then he walked out, went to the balcony, and took something out of his pants to look at it. About two minutes later, he took out a cigarette and put it between his lips, didn't light it, and took out the phone: "Hey, Tokugawa gradually, ah, it's me, Xiao Hao, Hao Er Zhongtai, well, well, yes, the card of the mobile phone number I just changed was eaten by my cat...... Oops, there's a business, what...... I said there was a business, I don't know if you're interested......"

After contacting Tokugawa gradually, Koji Nakatai stayed on the balcony for a while. The daylight was already bright, and he was wearing briefs, standing in the cold wind, his thin legs covered with hair.

The man shuddered as he looked at the crowd below, and a faint golden light reflected from the crowd in the daylight, the halo of the setting sun.

Koji Chutai tilted his head, he seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he grabbed the phone and dialed another number.

A minute later, the man walked back to his room. The woman he had come back from the night was wearing pink pajamas, and her eyes were open to look at him. He put the phone back in his trouser pocket, stood up casually, smiled and played with the woman on the bed for a while. Soon after, he walked out of the room with large pants and slippers on his feet.

For the next five minutes, the woman in pink pajamas, with the corners of her eyes and the pitiful bruises on her neck from the previous madness, sat up on the bed, yawned and combed her hair in some knots.

At this time, orange-red light shone in through the half-hidden curtains, and the door to the room was opened again. 'Hao Er Zhongtai' ran in through gritted teeth, he held the hot breakfast in his hand, but his limbs and cheeks were a little swollen from the cold air outside: "Ah, dear, hug...... I want to be warm......"

When the pink confidant hired by 'Hao Er Zhongtai' spent five hundred oceans to kiss me and me, the real Hao Er Zhongtai had secretly left this place and slipped out of the back door of the hotel.

The person who accompanied the woman in the hotel was a stand-in that Hao Er Zhongtai often brought with him in the past two years. Stand-ins or something, it sounds far away, in fact, people like them who have been engaged in terrorism all the year round don't have a face, there are no two or three stand-ins, and they are embarrassed to face their fellow Taoists in prison when they are caught.

After coming out of the hotel, Koji Zhongtai took out a black suit from the basement and put it on his body. He pulled out a narrow black leather case from the boxes lined up on the wooden shelves, put it on his back, and wore sunglasses, and disappeared into the long dark corridor.

Located in the open-air sports center in the middle of Lang Son City, the Mayor of Lang Son City, Mr. Teng Maide, is being interviewed by representatives selected from the private sector. He is a pot-bellied man, with slightly dark skin, and he has followed the path of businessman to politics, and was a leather shoe merchant before entering politics.

Mr. Tengmaid stood on a podium made of dark black solid wood, his mouth open, and he was speaking. The palms of the hands rise and fall from time to time, and the wind of stability and maturity of a political bigwig.

Under the podium were reporters holding microphones alof, and the theme of this informal interview was 'Urban Planning and Cultural Greening in Lang Son City in the Next Ten Years', and urban planning is actually a government issue, and it is discussed at this time to advertise democracy. But the people who come here know what is good or bad, and most of the questions raised are for the humanities and greenery.

"Our country is at a critical juncture, and we are going to change dramatically in the next decade. Pillars of the motherland, sons and daughters of Lang Son City, our generation has a responsibility on our shoulders. The future of Lang Son City is in our hands, and the future of the motherland is also in your hands. I have to believe in my own vision, and I see your excellent loyalty, and I believe that in ten years' time, Lang Son City will shock the world...... I have to put this 'big talk' here, not afraid of what a thousand people will point to. But I also hope that the pillars of the national material will work hard, and don't let others look back on this period of history ten years later, point to my Teng Maide's name and say, 'This person is a big talker and braggart'......

What is a big talk, what is bragging, I say this, not because I Teng Mai is nothing, but because in front of Teng Mai stood thousands of brave compatriots. We have to do it well, and we can do it well...... I, the great sons and daughters of Langshan City, the masters and pioneers of the new era in the future, you ...... Is there confidence? ”

When the mayor of Lang Son City, Mr. Teng Maide, finished speaking, there was already a boiling and cheering sea. He was steady, holding the podium with one hand and raising the other high......