Chapter 117: The Scapegoat
"Where are you going next?" The secretary's voice came from behind him, as if it was far away, and it seemed to ring in his ears.
Sakura turned his head slowly, and the secretary with red-rimmed glasses and wrapped in a tight business uniform was still standing far away by the door.
But Sakura suddenly felt as if something had changed in this woman. Although she stood far away, Sakura always felt that she could fall to her side at any moment if she wanted to.
"That doesn't seem like a question you're supposed to ask, is it?" Sakura stared at this woman tightly, his eyes full of cold light!
"As the special envoy of the chief, I have the right to ask a question about you, and you also have the obligation to answer me immediately, this is the right given to me by the eldest patriarch!" The secretary said politely, but he was as cold as frost!
Sakura looked this secretary up and down, and she had known her for a long time, although she had always hated it, but she had never been so presumptuous as she was today.
Even if she is an envoy sent by the patriarch, she can supervise her own qiē. But the identities of the two people show that they must maintain their dignity and humility, after all, he Sakura is still the future successor of the Dragon Snake family, and he is the nominal young master!
"I'm going to Shikoku to re-lead the development of the Dragon Snake Family, and I want to let the future of the Dragon Snake Family shine again like the sun in Fuso!" Sakura's eyes are tightly narrowed, and the muscles of his whole body are tense to the extreme!
"Sorry, I got the wrong answer!" The secretary suddenly disappeared, like a black wind, bringing up countless flying paper leaves, and the whole room was filled with a murderous aura for a moment.
Poop! A crisp sound echoed through the room, and a dull sound echoed like thunder. It's a clash of power and power, and the force of the impact is like two hammers colliding with each other in high-speed flight!
Sakura's eyes widened in anger, and he held a long knife to block the secretary's fatal blow. He is a master of swordsmanship, and Fuso Kuro-Dao is almost unbeatable.
But in the face of this weak secretary, he felt an unprecedented pressure. He once again looked at the woman in front of him, her face with a hint of a smile, although it was beautiful, but it looked like a hunter had torn through her disguise and finally showed her true face in front of her prey.
"Did the patriarch tell you to do this?" Sakura asked angrily.
In the Dragon Snake family, if you want him to die, only the eldest patriarch has this ability. And he has long been ready to meet this qiē, mixing in the cruel black-way, either people eat me or I eat people, he has long expected the future qiē.
Whether it is him or the high-ranking patriarch, as long as there is the slightest omission, he may be eaten by others, and his current identity has obviously become the food of the patriarch.
The secretary smiled and nodded, and slowly shook his head, "You should have died, when the Black Dao is all destroyed, how can the Dragon Snake Family, who is the head of the Black Dao Dragon, get out of the way?" ”
Sakura nodded heavily, and smiled knowingly: "So the eldest patriarch is ready to abandon me and let me be the scapegoat for this underworld operation, I will die here, for the Dragon Snake family!"
"You're smart, but you're not smart enough!" The secretary's hands suddenly strengthened, and Sakura only felt a domineering force burst out from the secretary's weak body, pushing him back like a bulldozer.
The secretary wielded two short knives, almost similar to the samurai's disembowelment knives, so she could hide well from being detected, and now it seemed that she was even more dangerous than a poisonous snake!
The two short knives were thin and narrow, and seemed to break into two with a slight force. But Sakura didn't dare to underestimate this weak woman at all, her body was like a machine that would never fart, and her strength was terrifying!
Rumble! There was a loud bang, and the thick floor-to-ceiling glass window was actually smashed to pieces by the gravity of the two.
The two of them leapt behind at the same time, letting the wind blow past them, and they just stared at each other coldly.
The strong wind on the 50-storey building was so fierce that there was a lot of noise from the outside world.
Countless soldiers have surrounded the building of the Dragon Snake Headquarters, and in the distance, troops dominated by armored vehicles have blocked the streets, and more armed military police are surrounding here from all directions!
The headquarters of the Dragon Snake family is completely finished, and the surrounding military police and soldiers have completed the encirclement, and they are ready to attack at any time. Even the elite underworld leaders would not be able to block the army's attack!
The officials of the Black Path and the staff of this family know that the end has come, and they are ready to make a last-ditch fight when all the escape routes are cut off.
They use any place between the floors to take refuge as a line of life, and these brave men are ready to make a last-ditch effort.
The arsenal was opened, all kinds of weapons were teleported to everyone, and even the underworld cadres who were usually in charge of civilian duties took up guns.
Because they all know that in this government's war against the underworld, any underworld gang may be pardoned, but the cadres of their Dragon Snake family cannot be pardoned.
Waiting for them is either to sit in prison or to be pronounced the death penalty, and in the case of Djing they are unforgivable, and all they have to wait for is darkness and death.
Since this is the case, then it is better to fight. Even if you want to die, you have to die happily!
There was a lot of fighting spirit everywhere in the building, but this did not affect the duel at the top.
Sakura and the secretary were still standing in the two corners of the broken window, letting the wind ruffle their hair, the tip of the knife hanging to their side.
Blood slowly flowed down Sakura's arm onto the knife, and slowly dripped down the knife to the ground.
In a brief confrontation with the secretary, his arm was deeply scratched by the tip of the secretary's knife. He felt like his tendons had been severed, and looking at the glass shattered by his secretary's slash, her terrible force was like a hammer crashing.
"You're not an ordinary secretary, who the hell are you?" Bursts of pain came, and Sakura felt like his hands were going numb. It's ridiculous that such a terrible killer has been hiding by his side, and he still sees her as a weak secretary.
The secretary smiled slightly, and suddenly felt a lot of charm. The image she gives people has always been a cold and glamorous flower, although it is beautiful, it does not eat the fireworks of the world, Sakura was slightly stunned, I didn't expect her to be so beautiful.
"Originally, you could have lived in another way, but when it came to deciding whether to kill you or not, the patriarch hesitated. You are indeed a talent, it is really rare, so the eldest patriarch gives you a chance, if you choose to ask the patriarch for guilt, then you still have the value of living. But you chose a different path! ”
The secretary said some angry words coldly, showing another kind of charm: "Since you can't control your loyalty, no matter how talented you are, you won't be allowed to stay!"
The secretary pounced on it like the wind, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, without any feelings!
Sakura didn't dare to be careless anymore, and all his contempt for this woman was thrown away. He held his sword in both hands, and in the standard samurai manner, he collided tightly with his secretary.
A shootout has broken out downstairs, and the cadres of the underworld are all crazy to save their lives, and they are entangled with the attacking soldiers.
Relying on the limited terrain in the building, the underworld cadres gave full play to their ability to traverse the underworld all their lives, and bullets poured down on the attacking soldiers without money, and the sound of bullets bursting and bones breaking everywhere was heard.
The fierce battle on the roof of the building is equally exciting, with two top kendo masters colliding with each other like two hurricanes, and each ferocious collision will be followed by dazzling sparks.
The two black figures were barely visible, like two whirlwinds colliding wildly together. The wind in the whole room seemed to be spinning violently with the two of them, and the sound of toothache kept ringing.
The sparks formed like meteors after the two collided, more and more, more and more brilliant. But they were instantly dispersed by the wind blowing in from the window, and they seemed to be dancing in brilliant fireworks, but every dance was a fatal killing move!
The sound of steel clattering abruptly at the last breaking sound, and the world suddenly became much quieter, except for the sound of the wind howling in my ears!
The two figures stood back on either side of the window, blood staining the camel hair carpet red, and the broken glass glowing a brilliant red.
Sakura fell heavily to his knees, the famous Fuso knife in his hand was only less than twenty centimeters long, and he was cut into three pieces by the woman during the battle.
His body was full of wounds of different depths, the most fatal wound was in the chest, the female secretary had a knife that directly penetrated the lobe of his lung, and now his lungs were like a broken bellows, and every time he deliberately snorted.
He raised his head with difficulty, although the woman also had a lot of scars on her body, but compared to him, the woman was simply suffering from some skin wounds.
The female secretary wiped the blood from her arm, threw away the knife in her left hand, and strolled over to Sakura.
"The patriarch asked me to tell you again, as a dog that was chosen, you have to be honest and do your duty as a dog, if you exceed your duty as a dog, then you can only die!"
Sakura smiled miserably, he fantasized about being able to control the power of the Dragon Snake family, but in the end, he died here as a scapegoat!
"Goodbye, young master of the Dragon Snake family!" The female secretary mercilessly plunged the knife into his chest, twisted the knife with her hand, and completely chopped Sakura's heart.
The gunfire was getting closer, interspersed with the sound of bombs exploding.
The secretary placed the pistol in Sakura's hand and pulled his trigger with a thin wire. Then he lay him quietly in a chair, and she hid in another room.
When the attacking soldiers entered the room, the secretary put a thin line on his hands, as if Sakura was shooting.
What he got was a barrage of bullets, and countless bullets beat him into a sieve.
The female secretary, who was hiding in another room, smiled and tore the rope and fled through the secret passage of the room to the rooftop, where a helicopter was waiting for her.
"Patriarch, it's done!" The female secretary reported by phone.
"Come back, the Dragon Snake Family is about to start again!" The indifferent voice on the phone looked tired, but full of energy!