"It turned out that he was a person who practiced Japanese kendo, but he could fight with me......" After retreating a full seven or eight meters, Alisandro zhanzhu his heel, with a solemn look on his face.

When they were in the Siberian training camp, there was a special person who was responsible for teaching them the use of weapons and equipment, and that person was a Japanese kendo master.

Therefore, Alessandro knows very well that although his ability to fight empty-handed is very strong, he will still suffer when he encounters someone who is proficient in weapons, after all, flesh and blood cannot compete with sharp blades.

Of course, Alessandro is not afraid of those who use weapons, and this weapon also depends on who holds it, and a few months ago in New York, he tore a Japanese man with a knife with his own hands.

Although the man in front of him was stronger than the man with the knife, Alessandro believed that when he took his great axe in his hand, he would be able to split this man in half.

As an elite from the Siberian training camp, Alessandro is naturally also very skilled in the use of cold weapons, and his weapon is a huge axe, which is the weapon he chose when he participated in the unlimited fighting tournament that year.

At that time, Alessandro, who used a giant axe, was invincible, and every fight was very tyrannical and bloody, which made many people remember it vividly, and even a rich man once died of a heart attack in the stands of the fighting ring because he couldn't stand the thrill.

"If you want to fight, come up, I will use this sword to cut off your head!"

Nakagawa, who stabbed a sword, did not pursue Alessandro, but stood proudly in place, brushing his fingers over the blade of the sword, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Although he has not yet reached the master's kendo realm, Nakagawa is proud enough.

Nakagawa once used a sword to block three bullets fired from a pistol in succession during a kendo performance. He is known as the most outstanding kendo genius in Japan today.

And as the most proud disciple of the Japanese kendo master Kikujiro, Nakagawa is not a rookie who has never seen blood, but a swordsman who has experienced several life-and-death battles, and almost all of the Yamaguchi-gumi's territory in Southeast Asia was brought down by him.

However, the pattern of Southeast Asia is too small after all, and Nakagawa has always wanted to get involved in Europe and the United States. Make the Yamaguchi-gumi the No. 1 yakuza organization on shijie.

This time, Nakagawa took the opportunity of the gambling king tournament held in Las Vegas to come to the United States, nominally for tourism, but in fact, under the instruction of the senior management of the Yamaguchi-gumi, to inspect the American market.

This is also the reason why he can slap Yamamoto so that he does not dare to have any complaints, and the Nakagawa of this trip has a little taste of Qincha, and he even has the right to remove Yamamoto from his position.

"Behead me? Boy, I'm going to break your neck......"

Alessandro showed a look of madness in his eyes, if he wasn't afraid of being watched by Hongmen. He's almost going to kill this outspoken kid right now.

"Mr. Nakagawa, I think ...... I'd better leave it to tomorrow to kill him in the ring. ”

After receiving a few slaps, Yamamoto stepped forward and took a small half step, and said cautiously in Japanese: "Alisandro is the current leader of the New York Mafia, if you can kill him in the ring, then the New York Mafia will collapse without a fight." ”

The reason why Yamamoto dared to say the word about fighting yesterday was because he knew that Nakagawa was in Las Vegas, otherwise it would be ten Yamamoto, and he would not be Alejandro's opponent.

"Hmm. You have a point......" After hearing Yamamoto's words, Nakagawa nodded. said: "Yamamoto-kun, tomorrow's affairs will be arranged by you!" ”

"Mr. Nakagawa, did he just let him go when he insulted you just now?" Suddenly, a voice with a somewhat Hokkaido accent. From behind the crowd from the Yamaguchi-gumi side, it rang out.

"Yaga, who's talking?" After hearing the man's words, Yamamoto's face became extremely ugly.

You know, within their organization, the hierarchy is very strict. When I talk to Nakagawa, others are not qualified to interject.

Now someone is unscrupulously interjecting, which means that he Yamamoto is negligent in disciplining his subordinates, which is nothing in normal times, but in front of Nakagawa, it is undoubtedly a very shameful thing for Yamamoto.

However, Yamamoto's words had not yet fallen, and the voice just now shouted loudly: "The Italians have insulted Lord Nakagawa, and you even want Lord Nakagawa to wash away the shame tomorrow, this is disrespectful to adults!" ”

"Baga, which bastard is it, come out for me!"

This time it was not only Yamamoto who was furious, but also Nakagawa's face changed, the Japanese take honor very seriously, and if what that person said was spread, it would indeed have an unpleasant impact on him.

"Brothers, if the Italians insult Lord Nakagawa, it is equivalent to humiliating Lord Kikujiro, let's fight with him!"

The voice flickered left and right, not to mention that Yamamoto couldn't find anyone, and even the Japanese who sounded around him didn't find out who was shouting.

However, the man escalated the incident again, and even Kikujiro, who stayed at the Japanese headquarters, was involved, which made Nakagawa's face darken, staring back and forth for the person who spoke.

As the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Kikujiro is a god-like figure in the minds of these Japanese gang disciples.

When the man pulled Kikujiro, the Japanese behind the mountain itself also began to move a little, and the muzzle of the gun, which had been lowered, was raised again.

"Don't worry, put the guns down!" Yamamoto couldn't help but get anxious when he saw the angry expression on his men's faces.

To become the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the United States, Yamamoto is not a fool who is useless, on the contrary, he is extremely economical, and the idea of exchanging money for territory was first proposed by him.

However, Yamamoto's personal force is a little worse, and he has repeatedly failed in some operations that must rely on force to fight for turf, which is why the Yamaguchi-gumi higher-ups are not very satisfied with him.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Yamamoto made the same mistake again, tried his best to stop his subordinates, and wanted to find out the person who secretly instigated him, and slapped him a few times.

"Kill the Italians, kill that Russian bastard!"

But before Yamamoto could find the person who spoke with a Hokkaido accent, the situation in the field suddenly changed, and at the same time as the slogan sounded, a gunshot rang out.

As the gunshots rang out, a member of the Italian mafia who was standing opposite to the Yamaguchi-gumi appeared with a bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the huge impact made his huge body fall backwards heavily.

This abrupt shot can be regarded as piercing the hornet's nest, the two gangs have no trust between them, and they are carefully guarding each other, and now someone has shot, and the scene suddenly becomes chaotic.

"Fight back, shoot back, damn it, the Japanese are crazy!"

Several small leaders of the mafia were also shouting loudly, and they pulled out their pistols from their arms and shot at the Japanese, and some people continued to be shot and fell to the ground and let out a terrible howl.

"How...... How so? ”

Yamamoto, who was originally standing at the front of the team, was fortunately pulled to the rear by his subordinates, so he was not shot in the first round of shooting, but Yamamoto, who has always liked to wave dollars and talk about things, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Bastard, that's how you restrain your men?"

Nakagawa, who was standing on the side of the mountain itself, slapped Yamamoto in the face with a heavy blow, and at the same time raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Kill them, Yamaguchi-gumi warriors, kill these Italians......"

"Get up, you should command your men to fight, not lie on the ground."

Nakagawa, who was about to rush forward, suddenly found Yamamoto lying on the ground, and couldn't help but be angry, and stepped forward and grabbed Yamamoto's neck.

"Huh? He's dead? ”

Nakagawa grabbed the placket of Yamamoto's neck only to find that Yamamoto's right eye was gone, and a bullet had entered from here, and there was a bloody hole in the back of his head.

The gunshot wound on Yamamoto's face also made Nakagawa wake up from his frenzy, no matter how high his swordsmanship is, I am afraid that he will not be able to block the bullets fired from all directions, thinking of this, Nakagawa hurriedly lowered his body and hid in the woods behind him.

It's not the European theater of the Anglo-Prussian War, where the two sides line up with guns to shoot at each other, which in the eyes of modern people is pure stupidity with a lack of oxygen to the brain.

So not only Nakagawa, but also the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the mafia who were shot also realized this, scattered one after another, and found cover around them.

"Fuck, fuck, how can this be, Japanese, are they all crazy?"

Also dodging bullet shots was Alessandro, who until now did not figure it out, and the Japanese Weishenme suddenly opened fire.

Alessandro doesn't know Japanese, so in his opinion, after Nakagawa has restrained his men, the next thing to do is to negotiate, and the two sides will agree on the ring match.

But just as Alessandro was about to step forward, the gunfire rang out suddenly.

And with the random guns shooting at him, if it weren't for Alisandro's long-term battle, he lowered his body and rolled backwards at the moment when the guns rang out, I am afraid that he would have been beaten into a sieve at this moment.

However, although he escaped, the losses of the mafia were greater than those of the Yamaguchi-gumi, because the Yamaguchi-gumi's people fired first, and in the first round of shooting, they knocked down five or six mafia members.

This also made Alessandro furious, and while retreating, he picked up a gun under his hand, raised his wrist repeatedly, and several Japanese on the opposite side, who had no time to find cover, suddenly fell to the ground with a gun in their eyebrows.

"Kill them all, kill all these Japanese!"

After killing several people in a row, Alisandro went berserk, as an Italian and Russian mixed-race, he hated others calling him a Russian mongrel the most, but just now from the Yamaguchi-gumi, someone shouted such words. (To be continued......)

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