Long Sun sat on the guest seat, his expression solemn, ?an ?e?n ?en'org Actually, he didn't listen to what this group of monks was chanting at all. His whole mind was now on "Gaia's Tears".

I have to say, this is indeed an amazing and addictive power. It is true that the four team leaders of the Chi Yuan Group, the Murase Group, the Otomo Group, and the Kitamura Group are just like ants in the eyes of Long Sun, and they can easily pinch them all to death. However......

As the killer of the Hundred and Eight Dragons, the Blood-Eyed Sword Dragon, it is normal to shoot and kill. But as the chairman of the Long Charity Foundation, Long Taiyang, he can't just kill people. After all, this superficial and legitimate businessman status is still quite useful at the moment, and Long Sun doesn't want to throw it away for the time being. That's where Gaia's Tears come in handy.

The death of the four team leaders, including the Ikemoto group, the Murase group, the Otomo group, and the Kitamura group, even if a detective like Akechi Kogoro or Kaneda Kazukosuke is allowed to investigate, can only come to an "accidental death" in the end. Because it is true, Long Sun did not personally take action, nor did he let the people of the Hundred Eight Dragons make a move against them. Their deaths are the result of "the probability of encountering some kind of misfortune magnified by extremity".

Manipulate the probabilities through Gaia's Tears to achieve your desired outcome. Long Sun easily took Bai Zhenhui into his own hands. If this kind of thing happens a few more times, not to mention the Japanese underworld, or even to control the whole of Japan, maybe it's possible, right?

At the beginning, the reason why Zhou Wangwen kept saying that he was a person who had received the grace of the goddess, and was ambitious to annex the hundred and eight dragons and establish his own kingdom, thinking about it, it was understandable, and he couldn't be blamed for being too arrogant.

Thinking of this, Long Sun couldn't help but smile secretly, raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers to the dragon-shaped earring he was wearing on his left ear, making a crisp sound of "ding~".

On the surface, these earrings seem to be just a simple ornament. But in reality, it is a replica of the Garo bracelet. Just like the original product, it has the ability to access items at any time. The Demon Sword Seven Ding Nian Buddha and Human Punishment, as well as Gaia's Tears, were all stored in the earrings by the Dragon Sun at this moment.

Of course, after several experiments, Dragon Sun discovered that the scope of Gaia's Tears actually has its limitations. First of all, the distance should not be too far. For example, if the Dragon Sun were standing at the South Pole of the Xiangjiang River and wanted to use Gaia's Tears to bring misfortune on someone in New York, USA, it would be impossible at all.

Secondly, the use of Gaia's Tears will cause a certain amount of mental burden. The more complex the cause of the accident, the more severe the mental burden. Because Zhou Wangwen has held Gaia's Tears for many years, his mental power has been exercised to a certain extent, but it is still at the level of ordinary people, and it does not exceed the limit of ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Wangwen wants to buy the Jackal Envoy clan, or Kuishan Academy and other forces to eradicate the enemy for himself. He didn't dare to use Gaia's tears lightly. However, Long Sun, as a martial arts immortal, has much stronger spiritual power than Zhou Wangwen. So in this regard, there are not too many scruples.

In addition, the dragon sun can directly make the effect of Gaia's tears work on humans. And Zhou Wangwen can only affect those unconscious dead things. But if you are strong-willed, you can also resist Gaia's Tears to a certain extent. So at the end of the day, Gaia's Tears isn't omnipotent.

The funeral of Ryuji Hanada was carried out according to the highest specifications. The group of monks recited the scriptures and practiced the scriptures for a whole day. But except for the family members, the rest of the guests who came to mourn cannot, of course, stay here for a day.

In fact, the vast majority of guests who have come to the mourning hall to pay their respects and put down a sum of money will stay for 20 minutes or half an hour at most before leaving.

Although Long Taiyang's role in this funeral was different, he didn't plan to stay all day. When the funeral entered the third hour, and the group of monks who were chanting the scriptures also stopped for a while, Long Sun stood up, nodded to Hanada Junjiang, and turned around and left the venue.

Between Hanada Junjiang's eyebrows, there was still an expression that seemed numb because of excessive sadness. When Long Sun nodded to her, she didn't react at all. However, when Long Sun turned around and walked out of the gate of the mourning hall, she raised her head as if she had inadvertently and glanced at Long Sun's back. Twilight flickered, revealing a rather complicated look.

Immediately after, Hanada Junjiang clenched his fists vigorously as if he had made up his mind. At the same time as Long Sun stepped out of the door, she also stood up and glanced at a member of the Hanada Group surnamed Domoto beside her.

This hall has been a confidant of Hanada Junjiang for a long time. Now Hanada Junjiang has inherited the leader of the Hanada group, and there is only Hanada Junjiang in Domoto's mind, and no one else cares. As long as Hanada Junjiang ordered even this Domoto to assassinate the Japanese emperor, he would definitely not hesitate and immediately do it.

At this moment, seeing Hanada Junjiang giving an order to himself, Don Ben didn't think twice at all, and immediately nodded vigorously in response. Immediately after, he also stood up, strode away, and chased after Long Sun's back.

At the same time, Hanada Junjiang also slowly stood up, bowed slightly to the guests who had not yet left, and then turned around and left the mourning hall through the side door.

Long Sun didn't have eyes behind him, so he naturally couldn't see these small actions made by Hanada Junjiang. He left the mourning hall and walked straight to the mountain gate of Tian'an Temple. As far as the eye can see, I saw that the spacious open space between the main hall and the main hall of Tian'an Temple was full of wreaths, and everywhere were gang members wearing plain suits, with fierce expressions, and even full of flesh. They gathered in groups of three or five, gathered around each other. Smoking a cigarette while whispering.

As the number one underworld force in Japan, the White Shinkai has mastered at least sixty percent of the power within the White Shinkai. It can be said that the power of Hanada Junjiang is so great that she is like the queen of the Japanese underworld.

In this case, people in the underworld from all over the country rushed to attend the funeral of Hanada Ryuji. It is important to know that on such occasions, the owner may not remember who is coming. But who didn't come, the host must remember it clearly.

There are at least hundreds of underworld gangs all over Japan, large and small. Of course, not everyone is qualified to enter the mourning hall, and face to face Hanada Junjiang, the surviving person, to say a word of condolences and change. Those who are eligible to enter are the leaders of those organizations. As for the rest of the people, of course, they could only stay outside the mourning hall and talk to each other.

But in this way, today's funeral has become a gathering of gangsters in Japan in disguise. Although they knew that they had no intention of making trouble, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was still highly nervous about it. As a precautionary measure, the Metropolitan Police Department dispatched a large number of personnel to conduct surveillance inside and outside the temple. It's not just Xintian Police and a few other people here.

Huang Deyuan is actually qualified to enter the mourning hall. However, in order to ensure the safety of the Hundred Eight Dragons' Dragons, he chose not to enter the mourning hall, and took more than a dozen Hundred Eight Dragons' bodyguards with him to guard the safety outside. Seeing Long Sun come out, Huang Deyuan, who was bored smoking to kill time, immediately dropped half of the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it, and then waved his hand and led the dozen bodyguards to meet him.

Long Sun nodded to Huang Deyuan and said, "Go and drive the car over." We ......"

"Long Sang, Long Sang, please stay, please stay. ”

The sound of hurried footsteps caught up from behind, and it was a little depressed, not daring to be so loud as to alarm the calls of the other underworld people around him. Long Sun didn't need to turn around, he could immediately hear that it was Hanada Junjiang's side, the henchman called Domoto. He immediately turned around and asked Domoto, "Is there something wrong?"

Tang Ben stood still, bowed to Long Sun at ninety degrees, and said respectfully: "Long Sang, eldest sister said, thank you very much for your help during this time. So I specially prepared a small gift and wanted to give it to Long Sang in person to show my gratitude. The gift is in the annex over there, can you please take a trip to Long Sang? ”

"Gift?" Long Sun turned his head and Huang Deyuan glanced at each other, then nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go." Xiao Huang, you wait a little longer. ”

Huang Deyuan agreed. Tang Ben stood up straight with a happy face, stretched out his hand and said, "Long Sang, please come here." ”

Following the hall, Long Sun re-entered the side hall where the mourning hall was located. The two turned around and walked for a long time. I came to a Japanese-style corridor. On both sides of the corridor, all of them are Japanese-style paper doors. Tang Ben stood still and said respectfully: "Long Sang, the gift is inside, please." Then he bowed deeply and turned to leave.

The corners of Long Sun's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a meaningful smile. Then he opened the paper door and walked into the room.

It is a very typical Japanese-style room. The area is about eight or nine "stacks" (one stack is equal to the area of one tatami mat). There is only one low coffee table and two cushions. Besides, there is nothing.

The room is against the wall and there is a row of closets. On the other side, you will face the temple's elaborately furnished garden. When you open the paper door, the room is completely integrated into the garden, so the environment does not look cramped. But both in the courtyard and in the room, it was empty, and there was no figure to be seen.

The Dragon Sun Martial Arts cultivation is profound, and he has long heard the sound of thin breathing in the closet. He turned around and said, "Mrs. Hanada, it's you, right?"

Hanada Junjiang's sweet voice immediately came out of the closet through the paper door: "Yes, Long Sang." I'm sorry, but it's a special day. In order to prevent others from bumping into each other and causing unnecessary misunderstandings, I am here to talk to you, please understand. ”

After a pause, Hanada Junjiang said softly again: "Long Sang, can you please come over?" It's not a valuable thing, but it's prepared by me. I hope I can use it to express my heart. ”

Long Sun nodded and walked towards the closet. Inside the closet, Hanada Junjiang said thoughtfully: "Ah, it's so hot today." Long Sang, it should be quite uncomfortable to be restrained all day today, right? In that case, why don't you take off your coat, loosen your tie, and relax a little?"

Long Sun smiled meaningfully again, and casually agreed, "Okay." At that moment, he took off his coat at will, loosened his tie, walked to the closet, and half-knelt on his knees.

"Huh~" A soft sound passed, and the closet paper door opened. In an instant, Hanada Junjiang's posture was the most complete and open, even without the slightest reservation. Broke into the pupils of Long Sun's eyes.

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