At this time, the leader of the Matsuyama group was furious, and the younger brothers stood in front of them with their heads bowed and let them reprimand Nono and did not dare to speak out.

"A bunch of rice buckets! It's all rice buckets! Why is it like this?! ”

Slapping the table, Matsuyama was furious. Because just now, he received news that almost all the people sent to attack Akasai and Kimura were wiped out!

Matsuyama also learned that Akasai had been killed, rumored to have died at the hands of gunners he had sent. He didn't care about this, but what made him depressed was that Kimura actually escaped.

And the rumor that Akasai died at his own hands was also spread by Kimura, and Matsuyama didn't know if this rumor was true. Because all the subordinates he sent were dead, he couldn't confirm it, but now he was in the crotch of his pants, and he had to be shi if he wasn't shi!

Originally, according to his plan, the two guys Akasai and Kimura were solved, so even if the headquarters knew that they did it themselves, they wouldn't do anything to themselves, so they could only accept this fact.

His team is already deep-rooted, just like the feudal officials of the Hongling Society, and he can still leave some oil and water as an apology when he hands over most of the benefits he has obtained, and he can seal the mouths of those old guys in the headquarters.

It's a pity that Kimura escaped!

Then he had to think about whether the headquarters would help him out for Kimura's sake.

As for whether the headquarters will let Matsuyama retire early, Matsuyama has never worried about this. As mentioned before, Matsuyama's group is not small, and it has long been entrenched in this area, and the loyalty of the members of the group is very high, so it is impossible for the headquarters to easily remove him from his position and let him retire early.

But Matsuyama knew that in order to satisfy those guys at the headquarters, he had to bleed once and seal their mouths with money, after all, those old guys were not fuel-efficient lamps, as long as they saw money, they were all more excited than vampires seeing blood!

"Damn it!"

The phone rang, and Ruotou, who was standing behind him, pressed the answer button, whispered a few words, and then handed the phone to him.

"It's a call from headquarters."

"Oh?"

Matsuyama scolded secretly, these guys reacted really fast! calmed down and knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply calmed down.

"Hello... Yes! President ... ”

“。。。”

"Huh? Tomorrow's meeting, okay! I know, I'll come when the time comes. ”

With a low eyebrow and pleasing look, he hung up the phone heavily, the horizontal flesh on his face kept shaking, and he looked at the members standing in the room with dissatisfaction, picked up the lamp on the table and smashed it hard.

With his eyes wide open, he scolded angrily: "A group of rice buckets!!" ”

Bang dang!

An unlucky guy was unfortunately hit in the head, and immediately bled profusely, and fell to the ground without even daring to cry out in pain.

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The large antique courtyard retains the style of ancient Japanese architecture, with wooden buildings and paper sliding doors, and the interior facilities are full of modern style.

On the black sofa, the old man who was over half a hundred years old smacked his lips and sneered mockingly, and hung up the phone.

"That guy in Matsuyama, it's really getting more and more unpleasant! Attacking the members of your own gang so hard, Kimura, don't worry, I will help you get this justice back at tomorrow's meeting! ”

The old man squinted his eyes and let out a kind laugh, comforted Kimura, who was kneeling respectfully opposite, walked over and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and personally helped Kimura up.

Kimura nodded vigorously with a grateful expression on his face, as if he couldn't express it.

"President... Thank you! Please help me, and the dead Mr. Akasai will do justice! ”

"Hehe, okay, okay! Ikuta is still waiting for you outside the door, you are brothers, and you are usually close. ”

The old man smiled peacefully, and the wrinkles were piled together, and waved his hand.

"I still have something to talk about with this policeman here, you can go out first."

Kimura looked at the other person sitting on the sofa, looking a little young, but giving people a very sleek feeling. This guy is a policeman from the criminal investigation team, and he usually has close contacts with the Hongling Society, takes money to do things, and helps deal with some shady things in the gang, which can be said to be black and white.

Kimura withdrew his gaze and nodded, bowed out of the door, and closed the door.

"President, so many people have died this time, don't make it difficult for me, I can't explain it to the top!"

The young policeman, Hirokazu Akagi, rubbed his hands together and chuckled with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

The old man squinted and smiled, took out the envelope that had been prepared long ago from his bosom, stuffed with thick bills, and pushed it over the table.

"I'm going to have to trouble Sheriff Akagi again this time."

Akagi smiled happily, showed a satisfied expression, and quickly reached for the envelope on the table.

Feeling the thickness of his hand, the young policeman smiled even more.

"Don't worry, President, but please find two scapegoats, and I'll be ready to say anything about the police station."

"Then trouble the sheriff."

"Leave it to me."

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Kimura went out of the house, and the boss of the Ikuta-gumi was waiting at the gate. Seeing Kimura coming out, he quickly greeted him.

"What did the president say about that incident?"

Kimura smiled sarcastically and pouted as he looked at Ikuta.

"The president said that he would administer justice for us, and I think the most he can do is make that guy Matsuyama lose some money. But... The president promised to compensate us for the business that Akasai and Takayama had vacated. ”

Ikuta gave a thoughtful expression.

"That's right..."

Thinking of Sakura's command, Kimura's expression moved, and he looked around vigilantly without a trace, pretending to be cautious and approaching Ikuta's ear, and whispered mysteriously.

"That guy in Matsuyama is not someone who will let go easily, and I'm worried that he won't let me go. So, I need your group's help. ”

Ikuta swallowed, as if surprised that Kimura had such courage to even fight Matsuyama's idea.

"What do you mean?"

A cold light appeared in Kimura's eyes, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands.

"Don't do anything!"

Ikuta took a deep breath, as if he was still hesitating about something, but his eyes were already moving.

So, Kimura pushed him and whispered with a chuckle.

"Solve the guy in Songshan, I will take forty percent of his business, you will take sixty percent, and the other three groups will not be successful. At that time, our two groups will be the largest group in the company, and if we join forces, even the head office will have to give us three points. ”

Like a demon's whisper, Ikuta instantly felt his brain heat up, gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.