Chapter Eighty-Five: One Follow

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In the underground station of Paris at night, Sisina, dressed in a black martial arts uniform, instructed ninja training with a serious face.

In the martial arts arena, Erica and Anthony's bodies flickered rapidly, their fists and feet collided, and they "crackled" together, although it was only regular training, but they didn't mean to keep their hands, they were ruthless and deadly.

Yan Yan strode in, although he was smiling, but Sisina, who stepped forward to greet him, was keenly aware of the gloom in Yan Yan's eyes.

Sisina raised her eyebrows, and the ninja who trained respectfully saluted Yan Yan and withdrew, leaving only Erica who was sweating and Anthony who was lying on the tatami mat panting.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Guiding Yan Yan to sit down, Sisina asked in a soft and coquettish voice with rippling eyes.

The smiling little face made Yan Yan feel a lot better.

The people in this room are all people who can absolutely believe, holding the beauties around him, Yan Yan simply explained the matter of Shangqi's visit, pretending to be careless and laughing softly, "I have estimated that Shangqi's strength should be similar to Daniel's, and the guy who can avoid my divine thoughts, I'm afraid that his strength is close to Magneto, Professor X, that level!" If they find out something, things will be troublesome. ”

Anthony had already sat up, sitting opposite Yan Yan with an ugly face, Erica looked cold and murderous, Sisina's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and several people looked at each other silently, silent for a long time, and no one spoke for a while.

"Don't be so nervous! Things haven't gotten that bad! Yan Yan grinned nonchalantly and said, "They haven't found anything useful yet, and in a short period of time, their eyes will be focused on Daredevil." ”

"Anthony, you go and inquire about the news of these ancient warriors, find people on the street to do it, don't let them find out the abnormality! In addition, there are many people staring at the gossip on the streets! People have come to the door, and we only know the news, this kind of thing must not happen again! Yan Yan squinted his eyes and commanded in a low voice.

Anthony nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

"Sisina! This entrance to the station is not safe, seal the entrance to the field! Use a different channel instead, and if necessary, move to a different station! Withdraw all the ninjas in the Hand Guild and ban all actions in the near future! Elektra! It's up to you to train them hard, and the Ninjas of the Hand must disappear from New York for all during this time. ”

"Yes! Boss! I promise they won't find out anything! Sisina's eyes flashed coldly, and she smiled confidently.

The scarlet tongue licked his lips slightly, Yan Yan squinted his eyes and sneered in a low voice, the evil aura belonging to the Lord of Shadows permeated from his body, he just didn't want to cause trouble plainly, but if necessary, he didn't mind going on a killing spree.

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At night, the full moon hangs high and a faint mist fills the air.

In Manhattan, the Shida Group Building, dressed in a black kimono, with a long and a short red sheath katana at his waist, Shimada Shingen looked solemn, and Takayama Shinobu stood respectfully behind him with more than a dozen high-level Yamaguchi Group executives in straight suits, although the night was deep, but still received people with the highest specifications of the Yamaguchi Group.

At midnight, more than a dozen black Honda sedans drove first, followed by three container trucks pulling containers, the bodies of which exuded a cold evil aura, and the red containers reflected a disgusting blood-colored glow in the moonlight.

The mighty Honda convoy stopped in front of the door, while three container trucks pulling containers drove into the underground parking lot.

Shida Shingen, who was dressed up to attend, stepped forward with a laugh and respectfully opened the car door with the gift of juniors, "Elder Ishikawa, Elder Baiji, the two elders have worked hard all the way to get here!" ”

Before the person appeared, laughter had already come out, one sharp and loud, the other smooth and greasy.

A fat meat ball wrapped in a kimono rolled down in the door, no taller than Shin Xuan's chest, but his body was two widths of Shin Xuan, and the carriage suddenly rose an inch, reaching out to pat Shin Xuan's shoulder, the latter suddenly sensibly lowered his short body, so that the short old man could reach it.

The smile was very kind, nodded with satisfaction, and the voice as sharp as a rooster grinned harshly, "Xin Xuanjun!" It's grown so big in a blink of an eye, I heard that your father is dying? I would like to congratulate you in advance on becoming the patriarch of the Shida family! ”

"Thank you! Elder Ishikawa! Shingen is in charge of the Shida family, and he also needs the support of you and the Iga ninjas! Determined Tian Xinxuan did not dare to slack off, bowed respectfully, and said in a serious and cautious voice.

Another sleek and greasy laugh was of a tall and thin old man like a bamboo pole, with a gloomy face, a black kimono on his body, as if hanging on a drying rack, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, and three katanas were strangely inserted in his waist.

"Elder of the Hundred Lands! You are welcome to come in person! The arrival of the two elders is the glory of Xinxuan. Shida Shingen hurriedly bent down and saluted again, and said respectfully, although he has a noble status and is about to take charge of the Shida family, these two elders of the Iga ninja hold real power in their hands, and they are even more powerful, even he does not dare to slack off.

The tall and thin old man squinted his eyes, looked Xin Xuan up and down, and then nodded with satisfaction, "En!" I haven't slackened my training! Not bad! ”

Takayama Ninji took the high-level personnel of the Yamaguchi-gumi in New York and stepped forward to salute respectfully, but the two elders of Ishikawa and Hyaki did not even crook their eyes, some humble subordinates were not worthy of their side-eye, if it was the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi who saluted in person, maybe they would still think that they would be snakes.

After a warm greeting and greeting, Shishida Shingen respectfully led the two high-ranking adults into the Shishida Building and invited them to the top floor, the most luxurious reception room.

In the antique Japanese-style living room, the three of them sat opposite each other, Takayama Shinobi held a black long strip box, and stood in the corner respectfully, as for the others, they were not qualified to enter this room at all.

Four kimono girls who were no older than fifteen presented fragrant tea and refreshments, and Elder Ishikawa squinted, his lewd gaze constantly rolling on several girls, and he grinned and let out bursts of low laughter that made his scalp tingle.

"Two from afar! Shingen is grateful! Elder Baidi, this is a little bit of my heart! Shida Shingen bowed and thanked him, and Takayama Shinobu behind him stepped forward knowingly, silently putting the long strip-shaped box in his hand on the table.

The snow-bright blade, the white hilt, the simple and sharp aura came to the face, the eyes of the elders of the hundred lands lit up, the thin fingers gently stroked the hilt of the sword, grabbed it casually, shook the wrist, and the thin cold light flashed in the room, and the air tearing sound of "hiss..." suddenly cooled the room.

Kikuichi Masaoji! Good sword! The Elder of the Hundred Lands leaned in front of him to look carefully, stroked the cold and straight sword body, and nodded with satisfaction.

A girl standing in the corner suddenly fell to the ground, her eyes were blank, her skin was pale, and a thin straight sword mark on her slender neck had condensed into blood cream before she could bleed, but it was pitiful to become the sword test stone of the elders of the Hundred Lands.

The other three girls were so frightened that they didn't even dare to make a sound, they each trembled and didn't dare to move.

"Hundred lands! Gee! Such a delicate villain has been ruined by you! Elder Ishikawa's fat facial features were twisted together, his eyes were squinted, and he looked at the girl who fell to the ground with a distressed face, and complained, "With such delicate skin, let you, an old ghost, be ruined!" ”

"Elder Ishikawa, the gift for you has been delivered to your room! These three girls, I will arrange for someone to send them to you! Shida Shingen clapped his hands, and soon someone came in and took out the dead bodies on the ground and the three girls with pale faces.

Yu Guang glanced at the corpse and pouted secretly, although she was unlucky enough to become a sword test, but this dead girl was undoubtedly lucky compared to the other three companions, after all, she died very simply, and if she was sent to Ishikawa's hands, it would be a hell more terrible than death.

As for the girls who fell into the hands of Ishikawa, Shida has no apologies, he raises them because of their useful value, and if necessary, even if it is his own daughter, he will not hesitate to give them away.

"Hmm! I'm not welcome to thank you for such a gift! Believe in Xuanjun! Ishikawa nodded again and again with satisfaction, his scarlet tongue couldn't wait to lick his chapped lips, his shrill voice only made people's eardrums crack, his small eyes were beaded, and he rubbed his hands and laughed strangely, "Since the gift has been received!" Shingen, you can say what you want us to do for you! ”

Elder Baili put the famous sword in his sheath, stuck it in his waist, and silently looked at Shida Xinxuan, waiting for him to explain.

Seeing that both of them had received gifts, Shida Shingen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although the Iga ninja was greedy for money, and the temper of these two elders was even more eccentric, but as long as they received the money, they would definitely get things done.

"This time, trouble the two elders and the Iga ninja from afar! It was indeed because I had some minor troubles with my business in New York! Xin Xuan's eyes were murderous, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "My partner in New York, there are some problems!" When looking for a Hand to work with, they dared to insult the heir of the Shishida family! This is something I absolutely cannot tolerate! ”

"This time, please come from afar! One is to encircle and suppress the Hand and wash away the shame with their blood! The second is to clean up New York's strength and help Yamaguchi form a New York underworld overlord! I would like to give 30% of New York's annual income as a thank you gift! ”

Shida Shingen took a step back, kowtowed respectfully, and Takayama Shiren was naturally already kneeling behind him, and his low body was almost on the ground.

"Hmm! Is that the case? Hey!!! The two looked at each other silently, and then Elder Ishikawa squinted his eyes and smiled grimly, "Don't worry! Now that we're here, we'll help you get things done! Hand Match? Hey! … Disaster... You go investigate! Not! Since the Hand Society cooperates with the Russians, then Shin Xuanjun still needs you to do something. ”

"Yes! My lord!! ”

The faint smoke behind the two formed a black-clothed ninja with a katana on his back, silently agreeing and disappearing.