Fuso, Osaka, the first rays of the morning sun shine on an ordinary-looking office building in the center of the city.

The blue glass reflects a burst of colors, as if the entire building is glowing.

On the top of the sixteenth floor, there is only a small long table in the huge office.

At this moment, there were two dozen men in black kimonos sitting at the long table.

The older one looked to be in his seventies, and the younger one was less than twenty years old.

At the top of the long table sat an old man, full of white hair, with a look of no anger and self-righteousness, two eyebrows upside down, and a look of extreme anger in his eyes.

"Within two days, the two branches of Moro and Wind Demon were washed in blood, and the organization suffered heavy losses." The old man said angrily: "It's because of a person named Death who has caused the organization to suffer unprecedented losses, who is responsible for this?" ”

Everyone present was filled with righteous indignation, and the two young men were already shouting that they would crush the Grim Reaper and break him into pieces.

"Head of the family, I'm very sorry, this matter is not good for my two subordinates, I have cut off their heads according to the rules of the organization, and killed them together with their families."

Ichiro Oshima stood up and respectfully saluted the old man sitting on the top.

The old man slapped the table and yelled, "Oshima, don't shirk any responsibility to your subordinates. Don't you know that you gave the order to hunt down this Grim Reaper. Don't you know the rules of the organization, and if you dare to give an order without checking the background of the assassin, you are bringing disaster to the organization. ”

Oshima had cold sweat on his forehead, and he walked up to the old man and fell to his knees with a pop.

"Master of the family, this time I am not doing well, I am willing to accept all punishments." Oshima lay at the old man's feet and bowed to his knees.

Oshima had no choice but to kill not only two of his subordinates to make scapegoats, but also their families, in order to leave no room for life so that he could go unpunished in the organization.

But I didn't expect that the head of the family wouldn't eat this set at all, and he saw through all the tricks of Oshima at a glance.

Now he can only escape this level by using bitter meat tricks, otherwise he may not be able to gain a foothold in the organization at all.

Because he was in charge of the assassination operations in the organization, many people were jealous of him, and this incident was enough to get him kicked out of the top and not even save his life.

The old man stared at Oshima who was kneeling in front of him viciously, and said murderously: "Oshima Ichiro, this matter will be handled by you." You have to settle things in two days, or you'll have to wait to come back and commit suicide. ”

"Hai, Hai" Oshima kowtowed vigorously, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

The old man looked at everyone majestically, and said sharply: "The Rakshasa King has instructed me that this god of death must not let him return to China, otherwise our Rakshasa reputation will be completely gone, and he must die."

Another night came, and Lin Feiyang was woken up by Xiao Xia in his sleep.

I sat up and looked at my watch, and before I knew it, I had slept for five hours.

"Mr. Death, that's the place you're looking for. We've already surveyed the surroundings, and the police station is far from here. Xiao Xia said quickly.

Lin Feiyang nodded, opened the car door and was about to leave.

"Mr. Death, don't you need to change your clothes?" Xiao Xia hesitantly pointed to Lin Feiyang's blood-covered clothes.

Lin Feiyang looked at the blood-stained windbreaker, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "This dress is to be left for the high-level of the Rakshasa as a souvenir, so you can't take it off for the time being." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Fire Demon Branch.

Xiao Xia watched Lin Feiyang's back stretched by the street lamp, sighed softly, closed the car door and waited.

The Flame Demon Branch used a flower shop as a cover, and Lin Feiyang took a bouquet of white roses at the door, and then kicked the door and rushed in.

After rushing into the flower shop, a fight immediately began.

A killer brandished a knife and slashed at him, Lin Feiyang slightly sideways and lightly let go of the blade, and then the white knife slashed upwards and cut off half of the killer's body.

The two killers behind him launched a sneak attack on him, and Lin Feiyang's perception instantly detected the trajectory of the blades of the two.

The body rotated like a spinning top, and the blade just collided with the long knives of the two of them, making a crisp loud sound.

The two swords were smashed, and their heads were chopped off along with them, and the blood stained the white roses vividly.

Lin Feiyang killed the flower shop like a killing god, and the killers in the flower shop could hardly stop him.

One corpse after another fell behind him, and the remaining killers all ran in terror toward the underground branch.

Ten minutes later, Lin Feiyang stood in front of the head of the Flame Demon Branch.

He was covered in blood, holding a bouquet of white roses stained red with blood in his left hand, and his face was like frost that had not lasted for ten thousand years.

There were only five people left in the Flame Demon Branch at the moment, all of them huddled in the corner, staring at Lin Feiyang with vigilance and extreme horror.

"Death, death, we have no grievances, please raise your noble hand and let us go." The head of the Flame Demon Branch said with a shudder.

At this moment, it is no longer the time to care about face, when you encounter such a killing god, you can only wait for death if you don't beg for mercy.

Lin Feiyang threw the bag behind him, and the three human heads rolled in front of the killers of the Fire Demon Division like leather balls.

The three bright white faces all widened their eyes, and their eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

The people of the Flame Demon Branch immediately recognized the three heads and were even more shocked.

They've received a message from HQ telling them to find the Grim Reaper's whereabouts and then kill them.

Before they could find the Grim Reaper, the Grim Reaper had already come to their door.

And looking at Lin Feiyang's strength, it is not something that these people can stop at all.

The head of the Flame Demon Branch secretly pondered, I am afraid that only the leader of the Rakshasa King can deal with Lin Feiyang, and the others together may not be Lin Feiyang's opponent.

"Where are you headquartered? Tell me! Lin Feiyang still asked coldly, without a trace of emotion.

"In the center of Osaka," the head of the Flame Demon Branch didn't hesitate and said the address of the headquarters directly.

Lin Feiyang nodded: "Presumably you also know who I am and the purpose of my coming, the last question, who ordered the assassination of my whole family." ”

"Ichiro Oshima, the senior director of Rakshasa. It was he who gave the order, and he was responsible for assassinating this piece. The old ninja said.

"Very good, you are very cooperative!" Lin Feiyang nodded.

Suddenly, he threw the white knife forward, stabbing a killer through the neck and pinning him to the wall.

The head of the Flame Demon Branch roared angrily: "You don't keep your promises, I've already told you everything, why do you still kill people?" ”

The corners of Lin Feiyang's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Who told you, I don't kill people?" Today, I'm going to wash your branch in blood. ”

After saying that, he turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the remaining four people of the Fire Demon Branch.

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