Chapter 112: The Beginning of the Conflict
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"Hold, I'm sorry, I... I didn't know he was from the Kimura group.γγγ β
The scar-faced man was in a cold sweat and looked at the door in a panic and helplessness, no longer looking at the majesty of the bar. He slammed the door open, as if trying to escape.
It took a lot of effort, and it took a while to pretend to be a grandson, to get this guy over, how could Iizuka let the guy run out.
"Come back to me, you!"
Iizuka pulled this guy's collar fiercely and pushed him the coffee table, and suddenly hit his head on it, and the scarred man's head broke and bled out.
"Ahh Ahhhhh!!h β
Holding his bleeding head, ignoring the pain, he looked in horror at the sneering members of the Kimura group, like sheep falling into a wolf pack.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry!! I'm really sorry, for the sake of the same Hongling Club, let me go! Please... Come on... β
The scar on his face didn't add a hint of ferocity to him at this time, but felt funny and ridiculous. Scarface knelt on the ground, his mouth trembling, and kept kowtowing to everyone in the room and begging for mercy.
Kimura smirked and pulled out the dagger on the table, threw it over, and said with a hideous grin.
"You should know the rules of the road, what should you do if you do something wrong?!"
"Severe, severed fingers?"
The blood on his face has faded again, and there is an unwritten rule in the RB underworld that if you do something wrong, you must cut off a finger to show repentance. Panicked and pleading, he took out a wallet from his pocket in a panic and quickly pulled out all the money.
"I... I'll give you all my money, no ... If it's not enough, I'll pick it up! I beg you ... β
Before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the bald man of the Kimura group.
"Bastard!! Are you underestimating us? Think you can apologize with such a little money?! Ha?!!! β
"No... No, I didn't mean that... β
In the rush of defense, the people of the Kimura group seemed to be impatient, as if they didn't have the heart to listen to his explanation.
Sakura, who was sitting in the corner, sneered, originally intending to expand the battle and make the situation chaotic. This unlucky guy was just chosen as the fuse.
Sakura glanced at the kid with pity, in fact, even if his guy was really willing to cut off his fingers, they wouldn't let this guy go easily.
"That's not what you mean?" The hook-nosed Kimura team member sneered coldly, grabbed the dagger on the table hard, and smashed it Scarface's face, suddenly adding another scar to the poor guy.
The hook-nosed man stared at the balls of his eyes and roared fiercely: "Don't play with Lao Tzu! Silly than!! β
Sakura thought a little funny, the old wound on this guy's face, shouldn't it be like this?
Kimura's face sank, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"Now, boy, it's time to take responsibility for your actions!"
Scarface picked up the dagger tremblingly, his breathing became rapid, he laughed miserably with a white face, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
Forcefully pressed the dagger into the little finger, cut it halfway but was stuck by the hard phalanges, just as the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, Scarface let out a miserable scream.
"Yikes!! Yes!!! β
Throwing the dagger away, he howled mournfully, clutching his bleeding fingers, the wanton blood still spilling from between his fingers, but still only half-cut.
Sakura changed her posture boredly, as if she was waiting a little impatiently. patted the little Lori Miaojima Suzu who was sitting on the side watching the play, and gave a look, and the little Lori pouted dissatisfiedly, as if she was complaining about something, but she still stood up obediently.
Sakura leaned her chin on the sofa, with a smiling expression, she didn't want to help with these little errands, it seemed that there were still benefits to being this conductor.
"Hey! Since you can't do it, then I'll help you! β
Miaojima Suzu sneered, took the dagger handed over by the members of the Kimura group, and there was a bloodthirsty chill in his eyes.
"Eh... What are you doing... β
Scarface wanted to back away in horror, and the seemingly harmless little girl in front of him didn't know why it gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Before he could take a few steps back, several Kimura team members who were instructed by Kimura instantly held him down, and his hands were firmly fixed on the coffee table.
"However, since I did it myself, it was more than just a finger to solve!"
His eyes were cold, and a cruel smile rose on his lips. The dagger in Suzu Myoshima's hand was quickly slashed, and with a piercing scream, an entire palm fell to the ground.
Holding his wrist and breaking the severe, the scarlet blood quickly stained the floor, and the entire office became bloodstained.
With a cry of pain, Scarface stumbled towards the door and ran in a panic, this time no one in the room stopped him, all with indifferent mockery.
"Hey!!"
As soon as he opened the door, trying to escape from this hell, he was suddenly stopped by a crisp cold drink. Scarface suddenly froze, trembling his shoulders and turning around, only to see a young girl with a cold face standing up in the corner of the office.
Sakura smiled playfully and pointed to the bloodstained ground, looking very dissatisfied.
"Call your boss Takashima tomorrow and clean up this place for me!" What does it look like to make the ground so dirty after a trip!! β
There was a shrill laugh from inside the room, and Scarface fled in the midst of this laughter, disappearing into the hallway in a matter of seconds.
Miaojima Suzu looked at the back that disappeared from the door, looked a little surprised, and asked without looking back.
"What the hell are you going to do by letting that guy go?"
Everyone looked at the corner with curiosity, and everyone's eyes fell on themselves, and Sakura was still in the same unhurried appearance, lying back on the single sofa, casually clasping her hands, as if looking for a comfortable position to lie down.
"Hawkers, to put it bluntly, that guy is just an excuse to stir up disputes, and being treated like this, I believe the other party will not swallow this breath easily, wait! Their revenge, I believe it will not be long before ... It's time for us to go to full-scale war! β
The underworld has the rules of the underworld, and if Sakura attacks the other groups for no reason, then the Kimura group will definitely become the target of public criticism. In the end, it will become Sakura's unilateral slaughter of other groups.
And in such a situation, it will only be done as a last resort. Sakura didn't want to expose herself too soon until she reached a certain level of strength.
And as long as there is a reason, it won't leave criticism for other groups, and by the way, it can also save Sakura a lot of effort.
Sakura looked at the other team members and ordered with a serious face: "In the past few days, everyone should be careful when traveling, and it is best not to act alone!" β
"Yes!"
"Got it!"
Everyone knew that this was a matter of their own lives, and they didn't dare to play with it under the seriousness, so they nodded with a serious expression on their faces.
"Okay, it's not early today, I'll go back with Miaodao first. If there is anything, notify us as soon as possible, just call us! β
They exchanged mobile phone numbers with the members of the Kimura group, and with everyone's respect, Sakura and Suzu Myoshima walked out of the Kimura office.