The headquarters of the Soul Eater Gang is in an office building called Jinglong Building, which has twenty-six floors.

From the first to the twenty-fifth floors of this building, it is used as an office building, and it is a white road business, which is specially used to launder money for the Soul Eaters.

And the twenty-sixth floor, the entire floor, is where the high-level members of the Soul Eater Gang meet.

There was only one elevator that could lead to the twenty-sixth floor, and except for those inside the Soul Eater Gang, no one else who worked in this building knew that there was such an elevator.

At this time.

A spacious conference room on the top floor of the Jinglong Building was full of people.

Among them are the high-ranking and elite of the Soul Eater Gang, as well as some island people.

These island people were all sent by the Yamada Group to help Han Jinglong, so they were all arrogant.

Those arrogant hall masters are elite or something, they don't even bother to look at them.

And when the people of the Soul Eater Gang saw these island people, there was curiosity, puzzlement, and anger in their eyes.

After all, Huaxia and the island country have a deep blood feud that is difficult to resolve, and some hot-blooded men of the Soul Eater Gang hate the island people even more.

At this time, Han Jinglong was standing on the front platform.

A pair of glittering triangular eyes kept shooting at the people below.

The conference room was noisy and uneasy.

"Ahem!"

Han Jinglong coughed twice.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, and their eyes shifted to Han Jinglong on the stage.

"I guess everyone should be here, right?"

Han Jinglong looked at the people in the audience with an expression on his face.

"It's all there!!"

All the Soul Eaters replied with a shock.

"Good!"

Han Jinglong smiled, looked at the people in the audience, and asked, "Everyone, do you know why I urgently called everyone to a meeting this time?" ”

"Boss Han, of course I know this, today is the day when our Songhai City Underground World holds the annual Dragon Meeting!" A burly man wearing black tight short sleeves and a mouthful of yellow teeth said.

"Well, Hall Master Huang guessed half right, but it wasn't comprehensive enough."

Han Jinglong narrowed his eyes and said, "If I just went to participate in a dragon club, I wouldn't be so excited......

"Could it be that Boss Han has something else to do with his brothers?" A bald-headed, rich-looking round-faced man wearing a vintage linen shirt asked.

"Naturally, there are other things, otherwise I wouldn't have called everyone over."

Han Jinglong nodded.

"Boss Han, what's going on, tell the big guys!" The round-faced man said.

"That's right, Boss Han, what's going on?"

"That is to say, Boss Han, don't hang everyone's appetite."

A group of men with strong blood shouted one after another.

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, everyone."

Han Jinglong pressed his hand and said, "Before getting down to business, I'll introduce you to a few friends. ”

Hear the word "friend".

The Soul Eaters all looked at the islanders who were standing aside.

Because there are no other strangers here except these island people!

Han Jinglong smiled, then walked up to a man wearing a black kimono and carrying a Tang knife on his back, and said to everyone: "This is Mr. Taichi Nakamura sent by the Yamada Group, and behind him is the elite sent by the Yamada Group.

The purpose is to help the Soul Eater Gang accomplish the great cause of unification! ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Soul Eaters burst out laughing.

"Bragging, what's the use of a person at this point?"

"That's it, just a few hundred people can destroy them!"

"I think Boss Han must be joking with us, hahaha......"

And these island people have naturally learned the Chinese language, so they can also understand what these people say.

Except for Nakamura Taiyi, who is still calm and light, the other island people are angry.

He is an excellent samurai of the Yamato nation and forbearance, but he was laughed at by this group of rubbish, how can this make them not angry?

Hearing the laughter of his subordinates, Han Jinglong's eyes widened, and he said, "Don't laugh, everyone, they are the best samurai in the Yamada Group, and they are also our friendly friends of the Soul Eater Gang!" ”

The crowd stopped talking, but their eyes revealed more disdain.

"Mr. Kimura, I'm really sorry, my brothers are all rough people and have a bad temper, I hope Mr. Kimura doesn't take it to heart." Han Jinglong said with a smile at Kimurata.

"Boss Han doesn't have to apologize, after all, in the underground world, everyone recognizes strength and advocates strength.

We've just arrived, and we haven't done anything for the Soul Eaters, and everyone suspects that we should be. Taichi Kimura said in fluent Chinese.

"Mr. Kimura! They are clearly looking down on us! An island man in a black samurai costume said angrily.

Seeing that these island warriors were angry, Han Jinglong's face was not very good-looking.

Taiichi Kimura just smiled faintly and said, "Everyone is the best samurai of our Yamato nation, and no one dares to look down on us......"

The voice fell.

Swish!

Everyone only felt a cold light flash in front of them.

The next second.

Nothing happened.

Flutter!

A few of the Soul Eaters laughed.

Just now they thought something was going to happen, but no, nothing happened!

"Lao Huang, you, you, you ......"

At this time, a slightly chubby man pointed to the man in tight short sleeves and trembled.

"Big wolf, what's wrong with you?" The big man in tight short sleeves asked with a strange expression.

"No, Lao Huang, your hair is gone!"

"What, the hair is gone?!"

Lao Huang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly touched the short inch on his head.

Suddenly I felt a cold swish on the top of my head!

When I touched it, I realized that the hair on the top of my head was gone, and the ground next to it was littered with hair scraps.

"This, this, this ......"

He shuddered and looked at Taichi Kimura with a look of horror.

Could it be that this guy is messing with it?

It's not right, if it's really this guy, then why don't you feel it?

At this time, Taiichi Kimura turned his head, looked at Rhubarb with a calm face, and said, "Sir, if you dare to laugh at my friend next time, then next time it will not be your hair that will be cut, but your head......"

The voice fell.

The audience was amazed!

I'll it!

Is this guy really doing it?

But how did this guy do it?

Just now, I only felt a silver light flashing in front of my eyes, could it be that this guy had already taken out the knife at that time!

Oh, my God!

How fast does this knife have to be to cut off the hair of the Yellow Hall Master without his knowledge?

And now, Han Jinglong admires Kimura Taichi even more!

This man is strong, very strong!

Just with the knife he just had!

A shocking quick knife!

The strength has been revealed.

No further explanation!