This person should be an extremely professional killer, and before he started, he didn't show the slightest murderous aura.

Even Lu Yu, who was extremely sensitive to danger, was not aware of it at all.

Seeing that this person was about to pull the trigger, this shot was about to hit Zheng Feilong's head.

Wei Wenchang's eyes narrowed and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph."

Simple, one word.

A monosyllabic.

But it resounded throughout the private room, and everyone covered their ears, even with Lu Yu's cultivation, they all felt impetuous, tinnitus, and dizzy.

The killer with the gun suddenly screamed, wailed, covered his head, and rolled to the ground.

It can be seen that the killer has a strong psychological quality and is a pure killing machine.

It's a pity that no matter how pure he is, he is still a human after all.

It's mortal.

A mortal, in front of a martial saint, is an ant.

Wei Wenchang only snorted, which shook this person's mind and hurt his internal organs.

But the gun went off anyway.

Before the killer fell to the ground, he pulled the trigger with inhuman willpower.

This shot, naturally, failed to hit accurately, the bullet grazed Zheng Feilong's head, and hit the wooden wall of the box, probably because of the gun type, the warhead penetration was not strong, and it was stuck on the wall, but the penetration force was extremely large, and the entire stressed wall was a little cracked.

If this kind of bullet hits the human body, it will definitely be a big hole in one shot.

"What a bullet, so fierce!"

Lu Yu was taken aback.

The killer was quickly subdued, and was pressed to death by the two entourages led by Zheng Feilong, and the killer struggled a bit, and then stopped struggling.

"Who sent you!"

The young woman named Anu next to Zheng Feilong asked.

The killer sneered.

It looks extremely weird.

"Drop his jaw!"

Lu Yu shouted.

It's late.

The action is a step slower.

The killer sneered, his entire face twisted, and then his body spasmed, and he began to spit black blood in a big gulp, at most for more than ten seconds, his pupils were dilated, and he died directly.

"I think there's cyanide hidden between the teeth." Lu Yu said.

It takes less than half a minute to poison a person, and only with such toxicity can there be.

The girl named Anu stood up, checked the wall, pulled out the deformed bullet, looked at it for a while, frowned and said, "Godfather, it's a dummy bullet." Who is so ruthless. I want your life as soon as I make a move! ”

The dummy bomb appeared in 1897 and was designed by Captain Clay, the military director of the Dhamdam Arsenal.

The tip of the warhead is not covered and the lead core is exposed, and the lead core expands or ruptures after the bullet enters the human body, thus enlarging the wound surface and causing serious injury to personnel.

A direct hit by a dummmy bullet at a distance of 100 meters will kill 100 people in the head, 20 in the limbs, and all the remaining limbs will be amputated, 100 will die near the heart in the left chest, 70 will die in the right chest, and 70 will die in the abdomen. So the dummy bomb is now internationally banned.

"Hmph." Zheng Feilong snorted coldly, "Anu, who else can it be." ”

"Godfather, if you can dispatch such a professional killer, and you can get the internationally banned dummy bomb, and you have a grudge against you, there is a chance that you will be a member of the Yamaguchi Group."

Anu thought for a moment and began to analyze.

"Yasu Ikeda." Zheng Feilong gritted his teeth, "This old dog, I didn't expect the means to be so ruthless." ”

He pondered for a while, relieved himself, and said to Wei Wenchang and Lu Yu: "Eighth Master, Lu Shao, thank you for saving your life." Zheng thanked him. ”

He was about to bow as he spoke, but Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Mr. Big, don't be polite." Besides, it's the eighth master who saved you, you have to thank him, thank me, what's the reason. ”

Zheng Feilong said with a straight face: "Lu Shao, I, Zheng Feilong, am just a reckless man who does not enter the rivers and lakes, how dare I climb a figure like Jianghai Wei Baye, if it weren't for Lu Shao's presence today, it would be impossible for Baymaster to deign to come to me Zheng Feilong to drink tea." To save your life, the first thing must be to thank the eighth master, but you can't forget Lu Shaoyou. ”

"Mr. Big is too polite."

Lu Yu smiled bitterly, Wei Wenchang didn't speak, the meaning was actually obvious, he just wanted him to watch it himself.

He pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Big, just now you said that you want me and Uncle Wei to save you, save the Zheng family, and save the Chinese compatriots in Shinjuku District, what do you mean, is it related to the assassination you encountered this time?" Something to do with the Yamaguchi-gumi? ”

Zheng Feilong nodded and said fiercely: "Lu Shao, since you asked, Zheng will not hide it from you." In fact, it is no secret that we overseas Chinese are bullied and bullied by the locals. However, we believe in the golden mean of Confucius and Mencius, some things, we can endure it, let it go, and it is precisely by relying on the wisdom of our ancestors to give us that we overseas Chinese can survive and do business. It's just recently that the Yamaguchi-gumi, especially the gambling faction led by Yasu Ikeda, have been trying to completely squeeze out the Chinese in Shinjuku and give us no way to live. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Feilong sighed, and then said: "Our Zheng family, since my grandfather's generation, has lived here, and nearly half of the Zheng family's industry is here. The Yamaguchi-gumi want to buy all of our Zheng family's properties at a maximum of one-third of the market price, and of course I can't agree to it. Or I am very worthy of the ancestors of my Zheng family. ”

"What's the difference between this and robbery, what era is this, Mr. Big, this kind of thing, I definitely can't agree to it. What's wrong with the Yamaguchi-gumi, do you really think it's still seventy years ago? Can we Chinese let them bully? Lu Yu said coldly.

"Alas, Lu Shao, there are some things, how to say it, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, if it is just for my Zheng family, maybe I will also back down. But Yamaguchi's map is not only the property of my Zheng family, but also the nearly 20,000 Chinese living in Shinjuku District, who want to make Shinjuku District no longer have a single Chinese. Why did the wealth that our ancestors have created over the decades be given to the Yamaguchi-gumi? So I also fought with them, our Yanlong Gang, that is, the leader of the Chinese in Shinjuku District, during this time, the several dragon heads of the Yanlong Gang are not the first time they have been assassinated, and the seven dragon heads of the Yanlong Gang, three dragon heads have already died. ”

Zheng Feilong said this, and waved his hand to the young girl who was still studying the killer's corpse, "Anu, come here." ”

The girl got up, came over, and called her godfather.

"Lu Shao, her name is Zhao Xiangnu, and she is the daughter of one of my sworn brothers. Her father died in an assassination attack by a gunman last month. ”

"Mr. Big, didn't you think of a way?" Lu Yu frowned, "You can't kill you from the Yamaguchi Group, you just wait and let them kill you, right?" ”

Zheng Feilong smiled bitterly and said, "Lu Shao, you don't know, it's not that we haven't figured out a way, but there is no way to think of it. The Japanese government has always turned a blind eye to the struggle against gangsters. As you know, Japan is the only country in the world that recognizes the legitimacy of yakuza gangs, especially the Yamaguchi-gumi, which is a behemoth that occupies half of Japan for a hundred years in history, and the government has no control over them. Besides, how can the Japanese government go against local gangsters for the sake of us Chinese? ”

"Originally, we also retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, inviting a few boxers from the Chinese compatriots to find trouble with several leaders of the Yamaguchi-gumi. It's a pity that the Yamaguchi-gumi recently got in touch with the people of the Beichen Sword-Stream, and there are several masters of the Beichen Sword-Stream who are guarding the Yamaguchi-gumi every day by the side of several major leaders led by Yasushi Ikeda, and our boxers, not their opponents, did not kill any of their leaders, but lost a lot of good players, there is really no way, we have to give up. ”

"Beichen is a knife stream?" Lu Yu narrowed his eyes, "It's a little interesting." ”

He groaned.

There are four famous schools of Japanese kendo.

The new yin stream is one of them, but it is not the most prosperous and powerful one.

The true representative of Japanese kendo is this Beichen Ichito-ryu!