At the same time as Ma Jiao's sister, the information was finally delivered to the Bai Fengfeng headquarters.

Under the premise that there is no mobile phone and the Internet, and all the people related to the Tsuda Group are controlled by the police, the transmission speed of this information is already very fast.

Except for the Kazama group behind the Hakukamine and Geumiyama groups, the other second-generation organizations of the Kanto United will only know what happened to the Tsuda group until early tomorrow morning.

Of course, the direct organization of the Kwantung United will not be completely unpopular, after all, the direct organization has a deep foundation and the cadres have many connections, but they generally only know that something happened and do not know the details.

In the tea room with a slightly exaggerated decoration, Bai Feng Zongwu's cup of tea was not stable, and he fell on the table with a bang, and the tea spilled on the coffee table: "What did you say?" Who did what? ”

"Kiryu and Ma single-handedly broke into the Tsuda-gumi office," Akira Shiramine, the son of Sogo Shiramine and the young lord of Shiramine, repeated what he had just said, "He defeated all the cadres of the Tsuda-gumi, and Masaaki Tsuda died.

"The pistols we stored there have been confiscated by the Metropolitan Police Department's Fourth Search Division."

Bai Feng Zongwu frowned, was silent, lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl that had just fallen and straightened it.

At this time, an accident happened, and the tea bowl suddenly cracked in the middle and silently split in half.

Bai Feng Zongwu stared at the cracked tea bowl, this is a "famous thing" that he bought at a great price, he used this to visit the famous tea man Qian Lixiu, and the master was full of praise for this bowl.

However, this object just fell once, and it still fell to the floor covered with tatami mats, and it cracked.

This does not bode well.

Mr. Bai Feng hammered it on the coffee table: "Fuck, Tsuda, this waste!" If we lose our guns, we will be the laughing stock of the entire Kanto Union! I looked away! ”

Bai Feng Zongwu has long passed the age of being a fighter, and now he is an ordinary old man, and this sudden anger made him cough violently.

Bai Feng Zhang knelt beside him, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly came up and gently patted Bai Feng's back, and asked in a low voice: "Father...... Team leader, if we raid that dojo now......"

"I'll give you twenty seconds before you speak." Mr. Bai Feng glared at his son.

Bai Feng Zhang immediately shut up, he knew that whenever Bai Feng said this, it meant "shut up stupid".

Mr. Hakumine turned his head and asked Sakata Shinsaku: "That dojo, are you sure there is no background?" ”

"Yes, the Kendo Association has only registered the upper generation of the dojo, according to the regulations of the association, this means that the previous generation of the master has not been exempted from all the transmission, and this dojo is not recognized by the Kendo Association, it is a rootless duckweed."

"A teenager who has been practicing swords for a few years with his dead father who didn't even have a waiver of permission, raised me in a group? Is that what you mean? ”

Sakata nodded: "That's what I meant." ”

Bai Feng was speechless.

"How could such a thing happen? This is unreasonable, compared to the passing Ranpo with a machine gun to lift the Tsuda group is more credible. ”

Bai Feng Akira whispered beside him, "It's Rambo." ”

Bai Feng didn't pay attention to his son, but held his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Bai Feng said, "Now I want to know if this kendo kid has been recruited by other groups. Ask Kazama about tonight's movements. That kendo kid is at the police station now? ”

"No, it's said to have gone home."

"Home?" Bai Feng's voice raised two octaves again, "He just killed someone and the police let him go home?" Bail pending trial? Who pays the premiums? Taro Kazama? ”

"No, it seems that he didn't kill the person, but the Shiratori Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department's Fourth Search Division shot him on the grounds of legitimate defense."

Bai Feng Zongwu frowned: "It's actually a white bird...... Well, hmph, I see. ”

He didn't continue, but thought about something as he fiddled with the fragments of the bowl on the coffee table.

Akira Hakumine and Shinsaku Sakata glanced at each other.

The two of them kept silent while Bai Feng was pondering-this is the experience accumulated by the old guy's side for many years-talking nonsense at this time, it's okay to say it right, and it's bad luck to say it wrong.

Although Bai Feng is only a second-generation organization now, everyone believes that it is about to be promoted to a direct line, and Bai Feng Sogo is now in the front of the Kwantung Joint Cadre Conference.

It is terrible for such a big guy to start a fire, even if it is an old subordinate like Sakata Jinsaku who has followed Bai Feng for many years, he does not dare to offend easily.

Finally, Bai Feng thought about it: "You immediately send someone to the door of the dojo to keep an eye on, and if you meet someone from Kazama, you will block it for me, and you must not let them go first." But...... Taro Kazama probably won't go out tonight either. The decision is tomorrow. ”

Bai Fengzhang frowned and asked, "Is this ...... Want...... Recruiting Kiryu and horses? ”

"Nonsense. Regardless of the authenticity of Kiryu and Ma's solo split, by tomorrow night at the latest, he will be a new legend in the Gokudo circle. Recruit him over, of course it's good to have real skills, and it doesn't matter if you don't! The most important thing is that it can't be given to Taro Kazama! ”

"I see," Sakata stood up, "I'll go and make arrangements." ”

"Remember not to bring weapons, the police are happy tonight, and they may be able to catch a wave of suspected guns." Mr. Bai Feng reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it." After saluting, Shinsaku Sakata turned to leave.

Mr. Hakumine turned to his son and said, "Go and call Mr. Kimura." ”

Bai Fengzhang nodded, and immediately got up and left.

Only Mr. Bai Feng was left in the tea room, and only then did he show a distressed expression, and collected the fragments of the tea bowls scattered on the coffee table one by one and put them on a small plate.

According to the rules, this tea bowl will be hidden somewhere later, this kind of famous thing is the same as a famous knife, there will be a mourning god, you have to send it away.

When the tea bowl was put away, Bai Feng was careless, and his fingers scratched on the fragments, making a small opening, and blood seeped out.

Bai Feng looked at the wound on his finger and said to himself: "It's okay, this kind of small wound is harmless and has nothing to do with the overall situation." It's okay. ”

At this time, Mr. Kimura entered the tea room, knelt down in front of Sogo Shiramine, and said loudly, "You call me?" ”

"Mr. Kimura, have you heard of Kiryu and Ma?"

"I just heard about it for the first time." Nobumori Kimura said.

"Tomorrow, I might want you to come with us, and I want you to try your hand at the swordsmanship of that Kiryu Kazuma."

Nobumori Kimura asked, "How far do you want to try?" ”

"It's all about it, as long as you know what he's capable of." Bai Feng said.

"I see, I'll be ready tonight." After saying that, Kimura bowed lightly to Sogo Shiramine, and walked backwards out of the tea room in a kneeling posture before standing up and leaving.

Mr. Shiramine liked Kimura Nobumori's approach to the lord as if an ancient samurai, and his mood immediately improved.

He ignored his son Bai Fengzhang, who entered the room again, but continued to slowly put away the fragments of the tea bowl, muttering as he put them away: "It's the gun fired by the white bird, hmph, white bird." ”