The remaining gunners, who were shocked at the same time, naturally raised their guns at the same time and shot wildly at Long Sun and Hanada Junjiang in mid-air. But after the dragon sun succeeded in the blow, he immediately made a thousand pounds fall, like a meteor falling from the sky, slammed into the ground, and the bullet shot over their heads, and instantly disappeared into the void, and disappeared.

The "bang" sound passed in a muffled sound, and the dragon sun slammed into the ground. The concrete floor was smashed to pieces on the spot, like a turtle shell. At the same time, Huang Deyuan, who was in the carriage, shouted loudly: "Dragon, take the knife." With a thrust of his arms, he threw a black golf bag he carried with him in the direction of Long Sun.

Huang Deyuan's throw, in fact, the direction is slightly off. But Long Sun grabbed it in the air, and a strong pulling force derived from his palm sucked the golf bag into his hand. Immediately afterwards, Long Sun spat out again, and the golf ball burst out with a cracking sound of "snorting", and the sound was torn apart.

Hanada Junjiang, who was buried in Long Yangyang's arms, suddenly felt a chill on her skin, and subconsciously looked up, but she was surprised on the spot as far as she could see. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. However, even so, four words have already appeared in my mind because of what I have seen in front of me, and they cannot be left behind no matter what. Exactly: Seven Ding Chanting Buddha!

Japan is a country with strict control over firearms, and it is a felony to keep firearms in the country. However, the control of knives is relatively less strict. Therefore, knives can be openly carried in and out of the country in the name of art.

Long Sun came to Japan this time, of course, he couldn't be without weapons by his side. The drunken imperial dragon is the dragon head of the hundred and eight dragons, and it is placed on the dragon boat at this moment to worship. Therefore, he put the swords of the two divine beasts of the Jackal Clan, Qiding Nian Buddha and Ren Zhu, in two golf bags and carried them with him. At this moment, Huang Deyuan was in a hurry, and he had no time to distinguish, so he picked up a ball bag and threw it out, but it happened to be Qiding chanting Buddha, not human punishment.

No matter which knife he held in his hand, in fact, Long Sun didn't care. With the knife in hand, he didn't hesitate, immediately broke off and drank, and took Huatian Junjiang out of the body, not to mention that he couldn't help but say, he slashed with a knife. The sword flashed over, and a mountain ambush gunman fell to the ground on the spot.

The screams of anger came and went. The mountain ambush gunmen had distorted facial features and rushed forward and frantically rushed forward one after another, wanting to kill Long Sun and avenge their companions. However, their submachine guns are no different from toys to the Hundred Eight Dragon Seat Killers.

In a flash of thunder, the dragon and sun were as fast as ghosts, and the east and west were vertical and horizontal. With his hands swaying, the sword is full of air and cold. When the lightning was not enough, the screams were heard one after another, and one after another the mountain ambush gunners, even the people with the guns were cut into two sections, like chopping melons and vegetables, more like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Ten seconds, only ten seconds, all the mountain ambush gunmen, all the corpses on the spot, no life survived.

"Whew"

Long Sun exhaled softly, stood still, and swung his knife. He shook the blood off the knife and turned the blade back to a snow-white color. Only then did he let go of his right arm, which was encircling Hanada Junjiang's slender waist, and said in a condensed voice: "Mrs. Hanada, it's rude." ”

Long Sun slashed the enemy with his sword, and his body was full of qi and blood, which naturally caused his body temperature to rise. A strong masculine aura also rose with the steaming, enveloping the flower field Junjiang. She is already gifted and has an extremely sensitive physique. Shicai encountered a big danger, and at the moment of life and death, Hanada Junjiang was highly nervous, so that the sensitivity of his body was further improved.

So, being rushed by this scorching man's breath, Hanada Junjiang was a little dizzy when he landed. Under the lower abdomen, a burst of boiling heat emerged. If she hadn't woken up quickly and quickly clamped her legs, I'm afraid she would have lost her temper in front of people on the spot.

She settled down, and quickly pushed herself away from Long Sun's embrace. Blushing, he whispered, "No." Long Sang, I was rude. But somehow, I naturally revealed a sense of reluctance.

Before the words fell, a thick bloody breath suddenly came to the nose. Huatian Junjiang's expression was grim, and he turned around to look around, and saw corpses everywhere, bleeding like a river. The home where he lives has fallen into flames at the moment, and as for her husband Ryuji Hanada, he has been buried in the fire, where can he still find the wreckage?

A piercing pain surged into my heart, dispelling the previous confusion. Hanada Junjiang subconsciously clenched his fists, his nails sinking deep into his palms, but he couldn't let her feel the slightest pain. But at the same time, not even half a tear flowed from her eyes. In his eyes, a fierce light was revealed.

As the wife of the leader of the Hanada group, it is of course impossible for Hanada Junjiang to completely dissociate himself from the underworld. In fact, Hanada Ryuji was able to establish the Hanada Group, and Hanada Junjiang also made great efforts. Even new members of the group in recent years are unaware of this. But as long as the members of the group are a little more qualified, they will never forget the name of "Shura Snow Hime".

Seeing that the danger had passed, several members of the Hanada group who had been lucky enough not to die before were shocked, and finally got up again and moved closer to Hanada Junjiang. One of them, who was a little older, asked Hanada Junjiang in a low voice, "Eldest sister, what should we do now?"

Hanada Junjiang took a deep breath, turned his eyes back, and bowed deeply to Long Sun: "Long Sang, I really caused you trouble this time." It's a mess here, and if the police come later, I'm afraid it will make you even more unhappy. To avoid trouble, why don't we get out of here first?"

Long Sun condensed and said, "If we leave, how will we explain when the police come?"

Hanada Junjiang straightened his waist and said with a wry smile: "Hanada Co., Ltd. is actually the Hanada Group of Bai Zhenhui. I'm sure you've been very clear about it for a long time, right? For people like us, the police have never taken it too seriously. No matter who killed whom, no matter how big the matter was, in short, as long as there was a more or less plausible statement afterwards, the police would not pursue it again. So Long Sang, you don't have to worry about this. ”

Long Sun said, "Okay, since that's the case, then let's leave first." After a pause, he shouted loudly: "Huang Deyuan, can there still be a car?"

Huang Deyuan got out of the already tattered Rolls-Royce, quickly walked to the side of the four Mercedes-Benz and checked it, and replied loudly: "No problem." There are at least two more Mercedes that can move. ”

Long Sun commanded, "Then come and drive for us." The rest of the people waited and left with the Hanada group and settled down. ”

Huang Deyuan agreed loudly. He gave a few orders to a hundred and eight dragon bodyguards next to him, then sat in the driver's seat of a Mercedes-Benz, and drove to Long Sun and Huatian Junjiang.

Hanada Junjiang raised his voice and said two words, and then took him into the car. Long Sun put the Qiding Nian Buddha into his clothes, and was about to follow in, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a submachine gun at his feet, and his heart moved slightly, so he reached out and picked up the submachine gun, and then entered the carriage.

The car quickly drove away from the scene of the explosion. About half an hour later, we arrived at a business hotel in Shinjuku City. The hotel is also a property of Hanada-gumi, and it is located near Shinjuku Station, which is in the heart of the city. Regardless of the forces that caused the explosion and shooting before, they would never dare to make trouble here.

Since it is an industry of the Hanada Group, of course, the hotel manager is also a member of the Hanada Group. Meantime. The best rooms in the hotel are also ready for the group leader to use at any time. Hanada Kimijiang instructed the hotel manager to gather all the important members of the group quickly. Only then did he take the elevator through the corridor and enter the room with Long Sun and Huang Deyuan.

The first step into the room, Hanada Junjiang suddenly seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his delicate body shook slightly, and it seemed that he could no longer stand steadily. Long Sun naturally stepped forward to help, and asked softly, "Mrs. Huatian, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Hanada Junjiang turned around, smiled at him reluctantly, and said with difficulty: "No...... It's okay. Long Sang, I'll sit down...... That's it. ”

Long Sun helped her sit on the sand, and went to pour her a cup of hot water. Then he casually put the submachine gun on the coffee table. Hanada Junjiang drank two sips of hot water and finally regained some strength. She gritted her teeth and stared at the submachine gun, and said hatefully: "Bear me teach! Crazy, they are really crazy!"

"What kind of sect is this?" Long Sun frowned and said, "What is the deep hatred between them and the Huatian Group?

Hua Tian Junjiang put down the water glass, picked up the submachine gun instead, and said with a wry smile: "The cause of the incident is this 'Bai-style submachine gun'. ”

Huang Deyuan was stunned for a moment, and interjected: "Oh, this is the legendary 100-style submachine gun?

Long Sun asked, "Huang Deyuan, do you know......?" What's so special about this submachine gun?"

Huang Deyuan explained: "The 100-type submachine gun is the only mass-produced submachine gun of the Japanese 6th Army in World War II. Its most distinctive feature is that the magazine has been moved to the left side and is horizontal. It was designed to be more convenient when firing horizontally. The gun was finalized in 194o, and since it was the 26oo year of the Jimmu period in Japan, it was named 'Hyakushiki'.

The vast majority of submachine guns in the world pay attention to fierce firepower in order to suppress the enemy. However, while pursuing firepower, Baishi also has excellent performance in terms of accuracy. In terms of superior performance, in the world at that time, it can be said that no other submachine gun could match it.

However, the creation of submachine guns requires significant resources. By the time Baishiyan was successful, the war had entered its final stage. Japan suffered one defeat after another on the battlefield, and it can be said that defeat was certain. In terms of resources, there is also a serious shortage of resources, and there is no longer spare energy to manufacture such submachine guns in large quantities. So in the end, Baishi did not carry out large-scale equipment, and only made a small batch of trial production. For this reason, many military enthusiasts call Baishi 'Dream Gun'. ”