Chapter 41: The Battle of Tokyo
At the secret base of the Sakura Society in Tokyo City, Kikuta was furious at several subordinates: "Yaga, you group of waste, you haven't been able to grasp such a good opportunity, what's the use of you, if it's in the Warring States Period, you should all go to seppuku." ”
"Hay, Boss, I'll apologize when it's over. But first, you need to figure out how to get through this difficult time. An older subordinate bowed his head to Kikuta and said.
Another unruly uncle directly retorted: "President, we have done our best, we rushed in as soon as the top floor exploded, but who knows how their vice president could bring people back so quickly." If you want me to say, the team responsible for intercepting should be the most seppuku. ”
Kikuta's eyes narrowed, this group of old guys who stayed from his father's generation had long looked at him unpleasantly, and he did things contrary to the law, this time the raid on Yamamoto had a mistake in his layout on the one hand, on the other hand, there was no reason why this group of old guys was timid, otherwise, why didn't I see that this group of people who should have rushed to the front line had a loss.
"Team leader Takenaka is right, someone should be responsible for this matter." Kikuta turned around and said softly, seeing that Kikuta showed signs of softness, Takenaka couldn't help but get proud, hum, the little thing with no hair on the mouth dares to call us and drink, you were still drinking milk when we were wandering outside.
However, before he could rejoice for five seconds, a sword-like light flashed through his neck, and the gushing blood stained most of the room. Kikuta also put the knife into the sheath and said gloomily: "After investigation, the head of Takenaka and the death of the former president are inseparable, so the family law is enforced." Oda Eiji, you are here to temporarily take the position of head of the Bamboo Leaf Group. ”
"Hai, thank you for the cultivation." The young man, who had been kneeling behind Takenaka, saluted Kikuta excitedly. The old guys next to them couldn't help but feel a little chill in their necks as they looked at the hot eyes of the young people around them.
"She. Your Excellency, I feel that I have been feeling a little unwell lately, and I would like to resign from my position as team leader so that young people can better contribute to the club. An older group leader hurriedly came out to ask Kikuta to resign, he also got a lot of old people, and he planned to go home to enjoy his happiness.
"It's okay, Totsuka, it's up to you to temporarily replace the leader of the Mei group."
"Hay. Thank you to the president for the cultivation. ”
"Is anyone else asking for their resignation?" These team leaders looked at each other, and most of them asked Kikuta to resign, and Kikuta naturally arranged his cronies as team leaders.
Only Watanabe, who had always been loyal to the Kikuta family, remained, but he couldn't influence Kikuta's orders anymore.
"Okay, all the waste of the corpse meal is gone, and now I'll lay out the following strategy. Totsuka, you're in charge of contacting Sumiyoshikai, Oda, you're going to contact Inagawakai. Tell them that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you miss it, you won't have it again. Whoever can replace Yamamoto Society has their own ability, but the primary purpose is to eradicate Yamamoto Society first, and let them think about the style of the vice president of Yamamoto Society, do you think they can stay out of it? ”
"Hai, but, President, when will it be launched?"
"Sue them, start at 5 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, hum, tomorrow our allies from the United States will come back, in the face of these powerful forces, no one can stop the rise of our Sakura Society, hahahaha."
Two days later, in the early hours of the morning, the faces of the two small patrol policemen in Ginza turned white with fright. In front of them, a crowd of black people came over, all with knives of various colors, and the man at the head shouted at them: "Flash to the side, don't talk and move for half an hour, or you will use your heads to sacrifice the flag." ”
The two of them climbed to the side of the wall, watching the group walk towards the end of the street.
"He. . . What are they going to do, isn't that Yamamoto Society's territory?" A policeman looked at their backs with trepidation.
"Shut up, it's none of our business, that little salary is for us to maintain law and order on the streets, not for us to stop the world war, understand."
"Hay, senior."
This scene is happening today in front of all Yamamoto companies, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's phone recreates the scene that happened in Chicago.
"Moximosi, Nani? You see a lot of gangs walking past your doorstep, where? Okay."
"Obasan, speak slowly, what!? Did you see two gangs of gangs slashing and killing you downstairs? Already dead? Where is your home?"
Looking at the busy scene of the entire police station, the inspector of police was sweating profusely, and he felt that he might not be able to sit under his ass for too long.
I saw that in front of the various halls of the Yamamoto Society, countless club members armed with knives were frantically slashing and killing, and the leaders of the three major clubs also forgot about the risks for their own future and status, and took the lead in rushing to kill: "Kill and give!" Brothers, kill Yamamotosha, we are the first club in Japan! Kill! ”
Not to be outdone, Yamamoto Society: "Resist and maintain the honor of our No. 1 society in Japan!" "Blood, severed limbs, human heads, this scene seems to be a repetition of the scene of the end of the Edo period, and the samurai spirit collides wildly again.
Gradually, more and more people poured out of the mouth of the Yamamoto Society, and the Sakura Society gradually couldn't stand it, and Oda who led the team couldn't help but shout: "Ghost-sama, help us." ”
The leader of the opposite Yamamoto shrine flicked his knife and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, coward, it's useless for you to shout anything, ghosts and gods will not bless cowards." ”
As he spoke, the back door of a container truck opened, and a man in a ghost mask jumped out of the car with an easy-moving six-barrel machine gun. Then, before the leader of the Yamamoto Society could close his mouth, a storm of steel swept over them, leaving a pile of minced meat on the ground, and the Sakura members who were originally hideous next to them also turned pale, and several of them had already vomited. Seeing Locke's eyes sweeping towards them, Xiao Tian hurriedly took the lead and bowed at a ninety-degree angle, and said respectfully, "Lord Ghost, please give us tactical guidance." ”
"What kind of tactical guidance, don't make a mistake by following Lao Tzu closely, if you enter the range, I don't care about putting you together." Locke, who hadn't been so happy for a long time, picked up an ammunition box and walked towards the entrance of the Yama Headquarters, and Oda quickly ordered his men to carry the other ammunition boxes and follow Locke closely.
The rate of fire of 6,000 rounds a minute was completely devastating for the Japanese paper buildings, and all the doors and walls did not pose any obstacles to the Vulcan cannons, and after about ten minutes of strafing, the entire hall disappeared from the street, leaving only ruins and scraps of meat, hoping that the police who came to clean up the mess would not have nightmares at night.
An old house of Yamamoto Society, the current president of Yamamoto Society, Takayama Kiyoji, listened to the reports of his subordinates, and watched the entrance of the Yamamoto Society marked on the computer one by one being pulled out, and the fat all over his body was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or angry. Outside the window, a large black crow flew over from a distance and stood on a branch looking at him, an ominous bird that seemed to herald the end of Yamamoto Shrine.
When Takayama saw the bird, he grabbed the ashtray at his hand and threw it at it, and the crow flew away.
When Yamamoto's subordinates came in, President Takayama threw himself on the table, blood mixed with white stuff flowing from the hole in his head to the table.
Tokyo Narita Airport, watching Li and his party enter the boarding gate, Kikuta and other cadres of the Sakura Club wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, and on the way to the parking lot, Kikuta specially instructed that if Li and they have any requirements in the future, they must tell him as soon as possible and use the power of the whole community to do it, otherwise, thinking about their actions, Kikuta has a chilling feeling, and the surrounding cadres also nodded one after another, deeply agreed.
Totsuka opened his mouth and asked, "After these adults leave, what will happen to Sumiyoshikai and Inagawakai?" ”
"Stupid, now the entire Japanese government has been alarmed, thousands of people have died in Tokyo in just three days, and the Self-Defense Forces have been dispatched, do you still want to occupy territory, and it is true to stop illegal activities immediately. It's so strange, why are we so crazy all this time? ”
Sitting in the first class cabin, Lee was very pleased with the effect of his recent demagoguery.
Well, calamity Japan .
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