Xiao Jian was brought into the office.

Yamamoto Motoichi sat behind the long bar, fiddling with the tea ceremony, without raising his eyelids, pretending to be confused, "Who are you?" What are you looking for me? ”

Xiao Jian walked to the long table, also sat cross-legged, picked up the cup of tea that Yamamoto Motoichi had just poured, and drank it all.

"I'll talk to you about business, the business of No. 5 white powder."

"You? Why should I believe you? Yamamoto Motoichi was taken aback, he didn't expect the pheasant to say so directly.

"It's up to you to catch my woman! She is in your hands, how can I feel that I have deceived you? Xiao Jian picked up the small teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"What woman? I don't understand what you're talking about, if nothing else please leave. Yamamoto rebuked sharply.

"Really? Since the dignified Yamaguchi-gumi dare not admit it, I have nothing to say, but I have to look around, is it okay? Xiao Jian said without moving.

"Baga! What do you think is this place where you can go wild? Get out of here! "Yamamoto Motoichi doesn't want to talk to the Burmese side yet, because he has already received information, and Khun Sha has already left at this time and is rushing here.

"What if I have to see it?" Xiao Jian put down the teacup and said.

"Hehe, then don't blame me for being rude!" Yamamoto raised his hands and clapped them a few times.

Wow -

Nine strong men rushed out from behind the screen, and Xiao Jian was surrounded by a group of sharp blades with cold light shining all over him.

As the so-called art masters are bold, Xiao Jian turned a blind eye.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I remember that there is an old saying that the gentleman comes before the villain, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous, since you don't give me face, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xiao Jian said and slowly stood up.

"Boom! Mr. Pheasant is really joking, yes, your woman is in my hands, but your weight is not enough, it's not time to talk to you, since you are uninvited, let's stay together, just one more weight! Arrest him! "Yamamoto Motoichi finally revealed his true face, anyway, Xiao Jian is already a turtle in the urn, even if he knows the truth, it doesn't matter.

With his order, nine sharp blades were already on Xiao Jian's neck.

Xiao Jian saw that this matter was difficult to be good, and it seemed that it would not work if he didn't do it, he hated the Japanese people in the first place, and immediately frowned.

"Take him down! Locked up in a water prison. Yamamoto Monichi ordered.

"Yours, hurry!" A strong man pushed Xiao Jian the back.

Xiao Jian slowly moved towards the door, and at this time, he had quietly released countless spiritual power threads, which were entangled in the nine war swords of the Japanese Kingdom.

When he walked to the middle of the open space, Xiao Jian shouted, "Get up!" ”

As if by magic, the nine war knives of the Wa Kingdom were thrown high in an instant, and the nine strong men didn't know what was going on for a while, how could the war knives in their hands suddenly get out of their hands?

Twenty eyes stared stupidly at the ceiling, oh! There are two more eyes of Genichi Yamamoto here.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Jian stood up on the spot, kicked out his feet quickly in turn, and hit the opponent's head with a move.

Puff puff -

After a few muffled snorts, the nine people posed in a very standard nine-petal lotus shape on the floor, but they all fainted.

Wow -

The nine war knives that were still glued to the ceiling just now all fell down at this time, and one of them was so coincidental that it stabbed into the thigh of a strong man, and Wu Zizi swayed there slightly.

Xiao Jianyi stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar of Yamamoto Motoichi's clothes, and slipped over through the long coffee table.

"I'm in a position to talk to you now, right?"

Yamamoto Genichi hasn't had an epiphany yet, it's not like he hasn't seen someone who is good at kung fu, but it's the first time he's seen someone as powerful as a pheasant, to be honest. It is said that ninjas are powerful, but it's a pity that he has seen it with his own eyes, so he can't make a comparison.

"Mr. Pheasant, I have something to say." Motoichi Yamamoto is a smart man, and although he is uncomfortable, he still struggles to squeeze a sentence out of his throat.

"Hehe, why bother in the first place if you knew this was the case, let us all work hard." Xiao Jian said and let go of Yamamoto Genichi.

Ahem-

Yamamoto Monichi covered his throat and coughed a few times, and slowly walked back to his seat, "Mr. Pheasant, please drink tea!" ”

Taking advantage of Xiao Jian's teacup and drinking tea, Yamamoto Yuan reached out to the coffee table and quietly pressed a secret button, which is a button that is only used in emergencies, and the electric bell is located in a secret room on the top floor of the Yamaguchi Group Headquarters, where more than 20 kung fu masters gathered, but they used not knives, but guns, different models of powerful guns, and these people are on duty in 24-hour shifts, just in case.

After all, Xiao Jian had little experience in actual combat and little experience in dealing with the enemy, so he thought that as long as he controlled Yamamoto Motoichi, it would be easy to rescue Manila.

"Mr. Yamamoto, let them go." Xiao Jian put down the teacup and said softly.

"Hey, don't worry, I'll order someone to release him." Yamamoto Motoichi secretly calculated the time, the special combat team should come down.

He pretended to get the phone, and at the moment when his body tilted, he kicked the coffee table hard, and the coffee table flew up and smashed into Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian quickly retreated and dodged the coffee table, damn, he dared to resist, he was really looking for death!

Xiao Jian couldn't help but be furious, but at this time, Yamamoto Genichi had already disappeared.

This guy must have been hiding behind the screen, Xiao Jian jumped over the coffee table to look for it.

At that moment, the door collapsed, and countless muzzles came in, followed by a loud burst of gunfire.

Xiao Jian was taken aback, damn, although he has spiritual power, how can he dodge so many bullets? Do you want to die here?

Genichi Yamamoto, who was hiding behind the screen, smiled smugly.

As the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Motoichi Yamamoto is cunning. The screen behind him is made of high-strength bulletproof glass, and it belongs to the kind of single-vision glass, which can be seen from behind, but only a beautiful landscape painting can be seen outside.

The cushion under his butt is also characteristic, with countless small pulleys installed, which can slide freely in a controlled direction and is very fast.

Just as Xiao Jian was dodging the coffee table, Yamamoto Genichi manipulated the cushion and slid behind the screen.

Depend on! Dare to fight me! Turn you into a dead chicken today!

Yamamoto Moto's eyes widened, and he waited for a few beautiful red peony flowers to bloom on the screen, he liked, liked to see the moment when people's blood bloomed.

Xiao Jian stepped out, his feet stood firmly, and he released all his spiritual power, forming a thick protective wall in front of his body.

A strange scene appeared, when countless bullets flew in front of Xiao Jian, they instantly slowed down, and squirmed forward with difficulty, as if they had penetrated into a thick liquid with huge viscosity.

Motoichi Yamamoto was stunned!

The group of special operators at the door was also stunned!

This should be a sci-fi shot in the hacker empire, but at this time, it appeared alive in front of their eyes. They forgot about it and continued to pull the trigger!

The world was silent in an instant.

Xiao Jian didn't dare to slack off, he didn't know how long his spiritual power could support, at this moment, Xiao Jian jumped high, rolled forward, fell to the back of the bullet wall, and touched a war knife of the Japanese Kingdom.

The bullets instantly lost their resistance, and all of them hit the bulletproof glass screen.

The loud noise woke everyone up, and the people of the Yamaguchi-gu special combat team just wanted to find a target and continue shooting, but it was too late, and the battle knife in Xiao Jian's hand had already turned into a devouring demon.

Whew-

Yes!

Yes!

For a while, the door and corridor became a hell on earth, with broken arms and legs flying around, wailing and screaming, and blood splattering!