"Drip ...... The thirty-eighth floor has arrived" The elevator door slowly opened, revealing Yakumo Murasaki's peerless, bloodthirsty smile.

The whole building was in chaos, there was an invasion of the mountain alliance, and the whole members of the council were called back, those with guns and those with knives with knives.

Hundreds of people are rushing to the location of the building.

In the elevator, three men in suits, looking ahead with hideous eyes, had lost their breath and collapsed in a pool of blood, and hot blood was still flowing from their necks.

"The enemy is here" had just reached the thirty-eighth floor, and Yakumo Zi once again encountered a team of thugs.

The weapons in hand are also disorganized, watermelon knives, bushido, pistols, etc.

The sound of "bang" gunshots resounded in the sky, and in the president's office, Yakumo Saburo, who was sitting in a chair, was already anxious at this time, and he couldn't understand how she survived in the face of dozens of pistols.

The underground training ground has lost its message, and it is no surprise that it has been completely destroyed.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Yakumo Saburo regretted provoking this evil star a little.

"Bang" A thug slammed open the office door, lying on the ground and losing his life, only to see his chest in front of him, as if burned by the tongs, charred black.

"Click" Yakumo pursed the corners of her mouth as she appeared in front of a bunch of killers armed with pistols.

"Yo, Saburo Yakumo, we're meeting again so soon"

In the face of a dozen pistols, how confident is it that his face does not change?

Saburo Yakumo didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he didn't know what weapon to use in the face of such a non-human.

Qin Qiuyue, that lowly Chinese woman, actually gave birth to such a monster, how could she cultivate.

"Shoot" Yakumo Saburo didn't want to talk nonsense, if the guns couldn't help her, then the reinforcements that came would not have any effect at all.

"Bang bang bang~" More than a dozen gunmen pulled the trigger one after another, and bullets shot out of the muzzle.

As if hitting an iron wall, a loud crash sounded in the office.

The bullets bent and fell at Yakumo's feet, not even touching the corners of her own clothes.

"How could it be !!" Yakumo Saburo was shocked, not only him, but even a dozen gunmen were shocked, is this still a human being?

360 degrees to defend against bullets.

Yakumo didn't care about everyone's horror, but looked at the discarded warhead under his feet very irritably, very dissatisfied.

"I said, every time you jingle it, you don't bother, I'm still annoyed, can you not engage in these useless things?"

"These useless?" Stunned, Yakumo Saburo sat down in his chair and shook his head with a sneer.

"These things are ordered by me, let them live"

"Can you guarantee that the Yoshida family won't trouble me?"

"And what do you want?"

"Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, I hate trouble very much"

"This can't be ............" Just as Yakumo Saburo opened his mouth to object, a loud bang sounded, and the gunman next to him covered his ears,

Saburo Yakumo had a thumb hole in his forehead, and a large piece of the back of his head exploded, and the floor-to-ceiling window behind him shattered.

Yakumo Zi held the sniper rifle in the foreigner's hand in his right hand, and a puff of gunpowder smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun and disappeared into the air.

"I'm sorry, I don't have to listen to you at all," she said, and her gaze swept to the dozen or so gunmen in the office.

When they came into contact with this gaze, they were immediately terrified, their whole bodies trembled, and they were so frightened that they couldn't lift the weapons in their hands.

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Five minutes later, Yakumo Purple pretended to be a panicked ordinary person and ran out of the building, and not long after leaving, one car after another stopped at the entrance of the ground floor of the building.

On the thirty-eighth floor, the president's office, the corpses in one place, rivers of blood.

Back in the academy dormitory, Yakumo Zi was extremely depressed, this time the top killer was not found, but caused a commotion.

"Could it be that you will go to other underworld organizations?" Yakumo scratched her hair, and the more she thought about it, the more irritated she became.

Forget it, the Sanhe Society has not yet half of the casualties, and it will definitely seek revenge on itself, and as soon as the son-in-law dies, I believe that the Yoshida family will come to seek revenge on him.

The building's surveillance video itself was not damaged, lest anyone come to make trouble when they don't know.

There is also a possibility that they used the power of the police to take revenge, after all, where is the footage, it was not destroyed.

However, judging from their underworld thoughts, it should not be possible to take revenge for the first time, and this trick may only be made when they find that their strength is unable to deal with themselves.

Although the power of the foundation building period can ignore guns, but what about missiles? What about mushroom bombs?

Therefore, if the official force can be avoided, it will be avoided, and if it cannot be avoided, all hidden dangers will be eliminated, and although the power of science is strong, it is in the hands of people after all.

On the other side, in the headquarters building of the Mountain Cooperation Association, the president's office on the 38th floor, this floor gathered thousands of men in suits, all of them bowed their heads and faced the direction of the office.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? "A sixty-year-old man was furious in his office.

"Father, you must avenge Xiongjun, woo woo" A wavy red-haired woman lay on the old man and cried bitterly.

The old man sighed, patted the woman's back, and said, "Miko, don't worry, even if the murderer runs to the South Pole, my father will keep his head back and pay tribute to Xiaoxiong."

"Thank you, Father," the woman smiled, but the tears on her face were real.

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On the ninety-fifth day of school, the classroom of Class A of the first grade of Tianzhifei College.

In the past few days, Yakumo Zi has been waiting for a long time in the academy, and he has not waited for the revenge of the Mountain Cooperative Association, is he afraid of the Gido family?

It's not right, although Gido Juya's family is very large, but the scale of the Yamako is not to be afraid, why haven't I seen a single killer come for several days.

"Yakumo-san, Lord Juya invited you to come to the villa for dinner tonight" Just when Yakumo Purple was full of thoughts, Jasmine, a cold maid, came to him with a gloomy face.

Yakumo Zi came back to her senses and nodded lightly: "Okay, I will definitely go to the appointment as scheduled" As she spoke, she glanced at Gido Juya, who smiled at her and expressed his affirmation.

In the past few days, although he has not waited for the revenge of the Mountain Cooperation Association, Gido Juya, the pseudo-mother, looks for herself almost every day, and judging by his expression, he should have known about his sweep of the Mountain Cooperation Council headquarters.

"Tsk" Jasmine's mouth turned extremely unpleasantly, and then returned to her seat.

".................." Yakumo Zi silently looked at her back, her eyes shining, as if she was thinking of something not very good.

Now the blind can see that this iceberg maid likes Gido Juya, and according to their own observations, the master and servant seem to have a leg in the past.

(End of chapter)