Naoto Yoshiwara blocked the front again, pressed the Hoshino Nana who wanted to squeeze out again with his backhand, squinted at the fat pig flower ghost and said, "Dude, it's almost, just do it again...... I'll give you 10 million when I go back, and the matter will be over, and everyone will be fine. ”

The fat pig flower ghost looked Naoto Yoshihara up and down for a moment with a pair of mung bean eyes, and didn't find anything special, thinking that he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't know where he got the confidence to come out and fill the big clove of garlic. However, he has seen a lot of this kind of person, and there are always some people who think too highly of themselves and feel that they are a little heroic, and this kind of person will be blindfolded when he gives him two slaps, and he is not vulnerable at all.

He pondered in his heart, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked it, Naoto Yoshiwara reacted very quickly, raised his knee to the soles of his feet and pushed it over.

Under the collision, Yoshiwara Naoto did not move at all, and the fat pig flower ghost only felt a strong surge, and fell directly backwards with a strange scream. The two attendants behind him hurriedly supported him.

Naoto Yoshihara took a step forward, anger appeared between his eyebrows, and his originally gentle face became a little hideous, and he said in a low voice: "Talk to you well...... Don't you understand what people are saying? Fuck me off, and I'll kill you again." ”

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat dens, these people eat this mouthful, he doesn't want to break the rules and interfere more - as for whether these people are harmful...... He's not a chivalrous man or anything like that, he needs to step on the road when he sees an uneven road!

If it weren't for Miki Momonomiya, he would probably just look at the excitement, and the two black-hearted things in his mouth would be over.

Now it's about his new friends, so he has to take care of it, but he just plans to do something behind his back, and he doesn't want to tear his face directly, but this company is too greedy, grabbing a fat sheep and slaughtering it to death, and there are still people under him who have lustful thoughts - rampant to such an extent, relying on three points of force, really everyone in the world is a sheep?

What little patience he had left was exhausted, and his murderous intent grew stronger.

He left home and went to the battlefield when he was a teenager, and he was lucky not to die, and he wandered outside for many years, dealing with all kinds of murderers all year round, and he did a lot of illegal things - this is a bit embarrassing, but life forced him, he had no other choice at the beginning, and the conditions at home were too poor.

He has not lived a few days of calm and normal life since he was a teenager, and he yearns for it very much, and when he is tired and tired of earning enough money to spend for the rest of his life, he washes his hands of gold and returns to his hometown to prepare to realize the greatest ideal in life.

When he returned to his hometown, he was honest, bought some front houses for rent, and lived a peaceful life like a normal person, although he was not used to it, but he tried to adapt.

He's doing a good job, he's just a good person. No one came to mess with him, so he honestly lay on his stomach and didn't cause trouble, and was docile like a well-fed husky, living a life like a rice worm.

But in his bones, the habits he has developed for more than ten years are not so easy to change, and if something happens, violent resolution is still his first choice. he

It's normal to be really annoyed and stab the sky - he is just a rotten life, he should have died a long time ago, he doesn't care about what many people care about, and he can't expect his personality to be really gentle in the gray field all year round.

To be honest, in this case, he can still laugh out loud, eat and sleep well, and it would be good if he didn't have battlefield trauma syndrome.

As he had always complained, he didn't know why Uesugi asked him to come to Toei to take care of Nana Hoshino, he wasn't the material for such a thing at all - let him watch the children?

He was never a good man.

At this time, he felt that he had given face, the rules were told, and these people would really be unbearable if they jumped again - it was great to secretly kill the high-level leaders of the Tian Fang Group, and toss the Tian Fang Group away, the trouble was a little troublesome, but it was also more difficult than forbearance to become the top eight kings.

Just be careful when you do it, so you don't get noticed by the police. The police won't be more careful to investigate if the members of the Black Society die.

As for Uesugi Xiang coming back and scolding, then there is no way! When she scolds him, he scolds him-what the hell did you do to ask Lao Tzu to be a nanny? If you don't let me come, there won't be any such shit!

The fat pig flower ghost was almost sat down by Naoto Yoshihara, and was held by the little brother behind him with four hands to stabilize his figure, and the face of a fat pig was extremely embarrassed, and even the two mung bean eyes were a little round.

They came this time to give Miki Momamiya a little color to see, and they also have a process for collecting debts. One group of people will make trouble, how to disgust the debtor, how to destroy the debtor's reputation, and what to do if the debtor's reputation can be damaged; the other group will violently intimidate, beat people and destroy their homes, and use force to deter debtors.

The two behind him came today, just to beat the place where Momomiya Miki was, and then kick Momomiya Miki a few times, so that Momomiya Miki understood what the consequences would be if he didn't pay back the money quickly, and he came with him to have fun...... But at this time, he made a fool of himself twice, how can he deter debtors?

The fat pig flower ghost shook off the two little brothers behind him, took out a short knife with a sheath from his arms, and ordered loudly: "Copy the guy!"

If he doesn't beat Naoto Yoshihara out of today, then he won't have to mess around.

The two attendants behind him also immediately took out a short knife - a short knife does not refer to a very short knife, but a type of knife from Dongying, which resembles a rib difference, but the blade is straight, no more than a foot long, and the blade is one-sided.

Dongying is a country with strict gun control, with one of the lowest gun ownership rates in the world, about half a gun per 100 people. Of course, this has a lot to do with the lack of an army in the country, but it also shows the extent to which the government controls guns.

At the same time, because of cultural traditions, the Dongying knife also has a symbolic meaning in terms of status, so serious members of the Dongying Black Society will carry short knives with them, as for the bat crowbar and the like, it is a common thing used by bad gangs or mobs, and the quality is slightly lower.

Seeing that the three of them were holding knives in their hands, Nana Hoshino was anxious, she didn't expect these people to be so rampant - in her impression, private houses are sacrosanct and protected by law.

She shouted, "What do you want to do, I warn you......" She couldn't stop screaming halfway, and her words were a little too pale and weak in the face of Chi Guoguo's violence.

Before the police came, they were beaten into dead dogs and their homes were smashed.

Naoto Yoshihara pushed her with his backhand, pushing her to Miki Momomiya, and then took a step forward to envelop the three opposite sides into the attack range, and said with a low sneer: "Who are you going to scare with a knife?"

He patted his chest, stared firmly at the fat pig flower ghost and said, "Dead fat pig, there is a kind of pulling out a knife and stabbing here!"

He was full of momentum, his face was full of disdain, and the look in his eyes was like looking at a soft egg that had not been planted.

The fat pig flower ghost was furious, but seeing the empty door wide open, Naoto Yoshihara, who was waiting for him to stab, hesitated, pulled out half of the short knife, and hesitated not to start.

It's nothing to ask for debts and beat a few people, but if you get blood or die, it will be very troublesome for the company's lawyer to take care of it.

Naoto Yoshihara took another step forward, looked down at the fat pig flower ghost, and said softly, "Don't dare, then get out of here!" After finishing speaking, he added, "Shameless thing!"

"Bastard!" The fat pig flower ghost can't bear it anymore, if he is really gray and fucking off, then how can he ask for an account? He is also a cadre of the Tianfang group, one of the first assistants of the younger brother, if he admits it, how will he manage his subordinates in the future?

He drew his knife and slashed at Yoshiwara's shoulder. He is still somewhat sensible, stabbing someone with a knife is easy to kill, and if he slashes it, the visual effect is ruthless enough and it is unlikely that something big will happen.

When the knife came to the head, Naoto Yoshihara's face remained unchanged, and he raised his arm and backhanded to pinch the hand of the fat pig flower ghost, twisted and broke his arm, and stabbed back - the real shot is like lightning, with both speed and strength, breaking the opponent's arm is not much more wasteful than breaking a matchstick.

"Click", "poof", two soft sounds, the room was quiet.

The fat pig flower ghost's neck was cold, and the pain of the broken bone piercing into the muscles on his arm made him want to hiss and crack his lungs, but the strong foreign body discomfort in his neck made him unable to speak, and he was stunned for a moment, and could only barely "uh-uh" a few times, and a large cloud of blood foam spurted out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

His two pigs had horror and confusion in their eyes, and they didn't know what was going on.

Naoto Yoshihara stared indifferently into his stunned eyes, bowed his head slightly and whispered in his ear, "I said, provoke me to kill you again." ”

After saying that, he straightened up again, and twisted his knife with an expressionless face.

The blade of the short knife is sharp and thin, and even if it stabs the vital point, it will not die for a while, but under the twist of Yoshihara Naoto's horizontal knife, the blood spurted out several feet obliquely, and the sound was very spectacular.

Nana Hoshino froze, Miki Momomiya covered her mouth, and the eyes of the two attendants were straight.