155 Opening of the 'Feast'
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The car scurried down the street, dragging out a brilliant light.
Amid the roar of the engine, Naiichi Shinkawa's mobile phone rang.
"Hey, I'm a dead gun... What the?!!! β
One of the Shinkawa who picked up the phone seemed to have heard some incredible news, and his face showed a look of shock.
"Iron fist her... Mutinied?!! How is this possible!! She is ... That man's daughter!! β
Naoichi Shinkawa's voice screamed unabashedly, and his tone trembled. Sakura, who was sitting in the passenger seat, naturally heard the news and looked over in surprise.
"I know, I'll be right there, so be it."
After speaking hurriedly, he hung up the phone, then turned his complicated gaze to Sakura and said in a deep voice.
"Iron Fist Myoshima Suzu has rebelled, she attacked the president, and the president was killed by her!"
"How could this happen?"
Sakura was puzzled, and her brows furrowed tightly. She didn't know much about the inside of the Inagawa Society, so she couldn't guess.
But for Suzu Myoshima, Sakura doesn't feel bad about her. If you don't look at her identity as a humanoid self-discipline machine, it feels like a naΓ―ve and romantic girl at all.
Moreover, in Sakura's usual communication with her, you can also feel her sense of belonging to the Inagawa Society.
So why the mutiny?
Is there an unknown reason? Incomprehensible!!
Shinkawa shook his head, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes. γζβε»β³ε°βθͺͺβ³ηΆ² Qu γ
He slammed his fist the steering wheel, and the corners were slightly deformed. Then, he looked deeply at Sakura again, and his words inadvertently took on a warning color.
"When you get there, you know what to do, right? I don't want you to be unbearable to do it because you've worked with Iron Fist, for traitors... There is only 'lore' in the club! β
Sakura raised her forehead slightly, squinted at Naoichi Shinkawa dissatisfied, and said with a sneer.
"You don't need to teach! If that's the case, I'll definitely do it when it's time to do it, and I won't show mercy. β
Nikawa Naoichi's eyes narrowed, no longer looking at Sakura, but looking straight ahead, a strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"That's great! I hope you can do what you say! β
The car drove for a while, turned into an alley, crossed the alley to the other side, and instantly opened up its vision.
Not far in front lies an old Japanese-style building, a historic judo club dojo where the headquarters of the Inagawa Kai is located.
After getting out of the car, Naoichi Shinkawa walked to the trunk of the car, took out the sniper rifle wrapped in white strips of cloth, and carried it behind his back. He asked, suddenly looking at Sakura. In those flickering pupils, there seemed to be something hidden in the depths. γζβε»β³ε°βθͺͺβ³ηΆ² Qu γ
"You didn't have a weapon with you today, did you?"
"Ah, I didn't bring it, I came straight from school."
"Huh~? Then you should be careful when you go in! β
Sakura's face was calm, her deep eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, and her expression remained unchanged and she said lightly.
"Mind your own business."
Stepping through the door, Sakura could already smell the strong smell of blood, coming from the depths of the hall.
"Hurry up!"
This smell of blood, even Naoichi Shinkawa can clearly smell it, but you can imagine how tragic the situation inside is!
Sure enough, as the two of them went deeper and deeper into the hall, their faces became more and more ugly. Starting from the atrium, there were countless corpses lying in the middle of the room, most of them from hard-hitting type injuries.
Blood red stained the ground, many members of the community in black suits were broken in two and lay on the ground, some of their necks were weirdly crooked, and the black clothes on their bodies were stained dark red by the blood, and the pungent smell of blood rose to the sky.
"Made! This guy is really ruthless! Nikawa Naoichi gritted his teeth with hatred, and his eyes were cloudy.
The two hurriedly quickened their pace and walked towards the back hall. Sakura's eyes flashed with doubt, and she asked Naoichi Shinkawa beside her.
"Isn't there any guarding force in your guild, such a large community was defeated by that guy alone?"
Shinkawa looked cold and sneered.
"It's not enough to be defeated, there are still two of the Four Heavenly Kings - the magic sword and the blast energy!"
He let out a somber laugh that echoed through the empty atrium, and with his pale face, he looked a little mad.
"Hehehe, that guy with Iron Fist, he can't jump!"
As the two of them went deeper into the back hall, the corpses grew more and more, and the condition became more tragic than before.
The hallway leading to the backroom chamber was riddled with potholes, apparently caused by punches, bursts, and sword-shaped weapons. Before entering the door of the conference hall, the fierce fighting could be heard.
Boom β
Thundered!!!
The scene in front of him made Naoichi Shinkawa, who had experienced strong winds and waves, pale, and the entire walls and ceilings of the conference hall were stained with blood, and there seemed to be many original high-level officials in it, which had been broken into countless pieces of flesh, and internal organ fragments were scattered everywhere.
It's hell!
In the midst of this, the three of them fought fiercely in the room. The fat man who is fat enough to get fat, but completely ignores the difference in body size, the beating is like a flying swallow, and the body is extremely fast.
And his means of attack is a bomb! He was covered with all kinds of homemade bombs, and kept throwing one out in dodge, blasting towards the robot girl Myoshima Suzu who was besieged by the two of them, and at this time Myoshima Suzu was quite embarrassed, her hair was scattered, and her originally delicate and beautiful little face was stained with blood, and it could be seen that she was already gritting her teeth.
Her right arm fell somewhere, broken at the shoulder, and the cut glowed like metal.
And what caused her this damage was the 'magic sword' in the Four Heavenly Kings, with the 'explosive energy' interfering with Miaojima Suzu beside him, and he was even more powerful, wielding the Western fencing in his hand densely.
"It's him..."
Sakura looked at the 'magic sword' and muttered, the other party's figure still has an attacking posture, she remembered a person, when she was stealing the millennium ginseng at Miyamoto's house, she ran into a masked guy, isn't it this person!
The appearance of the two instantly attracted the attention of the room, after all, the new person would break the deadlock.
Suzu Myoshima turned her head, only to see the person she least wanted to see at the moment, and she covered her head with a cautious hand and screamed in pain to question Sakura.
"Why!! Why did you come, why did you show up-Sakura!! β
Three "whys" in a row, Sakura was stunned when asked.
And the 'magic sword' looked at Naoichi Shinkawa, and the two looked at each other and nodded. When his gaze swept quietly from Sakura, the resentment in his eyes flashed, and then he looked at Suzu Myoshima with a wicked smile.
"Haha!! The winner has been decided!! β
Sakura frowned and looked at Miaoshima Suzu, wanting to ask, but Naoichi Shinkawa seemed to become anxious, his tone was fast and urgent, and he waved his hand and immediately interrupted.
"The situation is urgent, let's go up and help, and get rid of that guy with Iron Fist!" Reading, a better reading experience.