"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Several dull gunshots rang out one after another, Zhou Xiaoya's heart trembled, and even his eyelids twitched slightly nervously, and he hurriedly searched for the melee crowd in front of the small square of the hotel a hundred meters downstairs.

These shots obviously hit someone, and the crowd in the distance subconsciously stopped their movements after the gunshots rang out, and after being stunned for a while, the original black pressed a large crowd, and immediately vacated four gaps.

In all the vacant places, there was a figure lying on the ground without exception, motionless, and it seemed that most of them were out of breath. It was precisely because of this that the Black Dragon Society, which had originally surrounded them, would retreat in unison as if avoiding ghosts under fear, revealing the figures of the four people lying on the ground.

Zhou Xiaoya's gaze quickly swept over the four unlucky guys, and the heart that was originally hanging over his throat immediately retracted into his chest.

The four people who were shot were all ninjas of the Demon Moon family!

Perfect!

Sharp!

It's just handsome, there's wood?

With a big heart, Zhou Xiaoya grinned happily, turned his head and pointed at the four spirit monkeys beside him!

Who said the monkeys are all comics?

At such a distance, the situation is still so chaotic, a dozen and a quasi, is there such a powerful comics?

The task is complete, so there is no need to stay here any longer.

At the moment, although the two sides of the scuffle in front of the hotel square were shocked by the sudden change, it is estimated that someone will soon judge the approximate location of the sniper from the gunshot wounds on the five demon moon family ninjas, and will immediately send someone to search.

Zhou Xiaoya glanced at Blood Six, and led the four spirit monkeys who were not finished playing into the wooden house again, and with a flash of white light, he sent the four spirit monkeys back to the fairy sword world.

"Let's go!"

In less than ten seconds, Zhou Xiaoya reappeared, pushed the door and walked out of the wooden house, and Xueliu hurriedly went downstairs, taking advantage of no one's attention, walking around the small alley with few people, and after making sure that it was safe, he raised his hand to stop a taxi and went to the motel in the suburbs.

......

In the small square in front of the five-star hotel, the sudden change shocked everyone in an instant.

Due to the distance and the fact that all four sniper rifles in the monkey's hand were equipped with silencers, no one on either side of the melee heard the gunshots.

However, if the portable pistol was equipped with a silencer, the two sides fought so fiercely that the sound of fighting resounded throughout the square, and it could not be ruled out that someone hid in the crowd and secretly shot without being noticed.

It was precisely for this reason that after being stunned for a few seconds by the tragic situation of being shot by their partner, the remaining nine ninjas of the Demon Moon Family subconsciously believed that the murderers who shot must be some of the many Black Dragon Guild gangs in the square, and took advantage of the chaotic scene of the fierce battle to sneak attack, and immediately put away their guns after succeeding and blended into the crowd.

"Who?

"How dare you use a gun?

"The patriarch has an order, he has a gun, and there is no mercy for killing!"

......

Glancing at the Black Dragon Guild gang who were still around and looking at them dumbfounded, the nine ninjutsu powerhouses of the Demon Moon Family who were beaten with a blue nose and swollen face instantly turned red, and they were bold in their roars, and their eyes were full of murder, and they touched it from their bodies casually, and immediately pulled out their close-fitting short daggers, like tigers descending from the mountain, and pounced into the crowd with a cruel smile.

"Ugh!"

"Humph!"

......

Muffled grunts and cries of pain rang out one after another.

In just an instant, a few members of the Black Dragon Guild who were still in a daze had been stabbed by the short dagger, and the red blood spurted and splashed, and their faces fell one after another.

"Quack!"

"Happy!"

"Kill!"

......

These nine ninjas of the Demon Moon Family had just been abused, and the depression in their hearts was flourishing, and at this moment, they let go of their hands and feet, and each of them had taken a life between their shots, and they suddenly felt comfortable, and they screamed strangely with the short dagger in their hands, and instantly rushed towards the second target......

"Murder!"

"Yaga!"

"Damn it, kill them!"

......

With the unlucky eggs of the Black Dragon Society who were stabbed, the blood gushing out of the wound instantly woke up the rest of the Black Dragon Society gang around them, these guys were not good birds, seeing that the inconspicuous nine people of the Demon Moon Family, in the face of their hundreds of gangs, dared to be so arrogant, and brazenly killed in front of them, everyone was excited by the blood surging in their hearts, and their eyes were red in an instant, and they picked up the sticks in their hands in anger, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded those ninjas and beat them to death.

Melee escalation!

This time, both sides were aroused to be ferocious, and they never stopped!

......

Zhou Xiaoya and Xueliu returned to the motel and turned on the TV directly.

Sure enough, in just a few moments, the scuffle that took place in the small square in front of the hotel was like a thunderclap, alarming the entire Nagasaki Prefecture.

Almost every channel of the local television station was broadcasting hot news about the incident, and all kinds of comments and reproaches from all sides were pouring in like a tidal wave.

Not long after Zhou Xiaoya and Xueliu left, the twenty ninjas who rushed to the aid of the Demon Moon Family finally arrived, and when they saw the shape on the square, hundreds of people were actually shamelessly besieging the few clansmen on their side, and they instantly turned red-eyed, pulled out their sharp blades, and immediately rushed forward to join the melee!

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and after Zhou Xiaoya and Xueliu returned to the room, the TV screen that was being broadcast live was already full of blood, and the battle in the small square in front of the hotel, which was almost like a slaughterhouse, was still going on.

A few desperate TV reporters risked their lives to approach the edge of the small square, endured their discomfort, and broadcast the bloody live scene to Nagasaki Prefecture and even to the entire Japanese television audience.

In the television picture, the ground of the small square has long been stained red with blood, and there are wounded people lying on the ground screaming in pain, some of whom have lost their breath and are lying there like dead dogs, without moving.

The ninjas of the Demon Moon Family are still resisting with less than ten people at the moment, and the Black Dragon Clan gang around them is also only a hundred or so people left standing.

Everyone on both sides seemed to have fallen into complete madness, their bodies were soaked in blood, but they were still red-eyed and desperately fighting.

Soon, under the strong protest of the people, a large number of police officers from the Nagasaki Police Department, who had been hastily assembled, rushed to the scene of the incident, and immediately threw a large amount of tear gas into the small square where the fierce fight was still raging, and fired rubber bullets.

Immediately afterwards, one after another ambulances came at a gallop, and the road on the side of the square was almost crowded with vehicles, and in the distance, five fire trucks that had been instructed to come to clean the blood stains in the square were already waiting there......

"Gollum!"

Looking at the TV screen in front of him dumbfounded, Zhou Xiaoya's eyes were a little straight at the moment, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at Xueliu who was not much better beside him, and smiled bitterly: "Let's ...... this time Isn't it a bit of a big game?"

"Hmph! They're all scumbags anyway, so let's die...... It's a big cleaning!" Pulling his face, a very far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of Xueliu's mouth.

"That's right...... Anyway, it's none of my business! Who let them grind foreign workers before? I didn't do anything, because they themselves were too calm, and even if they did, they wouldn't have to work so hard! This is simply ...... Alas, impulsiveness is the devil......"

......

Demon Moon Villa, in a Japanese-style villa building, the iron-faced patriarch of the Demon Moon family, Demon Moon Dongliu, stared closely at the TV screen, which was playing the live broadcast of the melee in the small square in front of the five-star hotel.

The cleaning of the wounded and dead in the square was nearing completion, and all the injured were taken away by ambulances, while the unlucky ones, who no longer had to be dragged to the hospital to occupy beds, were carried out by the police and the firefighters and paramedics who had seen the treatment, and rested on the edge of the small square.

At a glance, there were as many as eighty or ninety corpses!

A small number of them were wearing clothes printed with the Demon Moon family's logo, about seventeen or eighteen people!

"Bang-"

"Yaga!"

"Go to war!

Thinking of the clansmen of nearly twenty people being beaten to death, the anger in Demon Moon Dongliu's heart finally couldn't be suppressed anymore, and he slapped it out with a slam palm, and the thick mahogany table beside him instantly cracked out a few terrifying cracks.

Seven or eight middle-aged men in the room were so frightened that they turned their heads to look at each other, and two of them moved their mouths to say something, but they finally closed their mouths.

"What are you still doing? After the notice, all the good players in the clan were dispatched and went to Nagasaki City...... Even if Nagasaki City is turned upside down, the bastard Kamei Yokoji must be found out by the old man......"

......

Just when the demon moon was in a rage, on the top floor of the Blue Building, in the largest hall of the Black Dragon Club in Nagasaki, Kamei Yokoji and more than a dozen henchmen who stayed here to command the overall situation were all staring at the huge LCD TV screen in front of them in amazement, one by one motionless like puppets, and they had already been thundered by this scene.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? He, he...... Are they all crazy?"

After a while, Kamei Yokoji seemed to come back to his soul, shook his head, turned his head to look at Kamei Gou, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, with a frowning brow, and rubbed the back of his head with a constipated face:

"Sixth uncle, you were also there at the time, I ...... Obviously, they just told them to smash the shopping malls and hotels of the Demon Moon family, who let them bite people like mad dogs? These bastards! Are they sick with their brains? All of them are like taking the wrong medicine? Demon Moon is the old guy, he ...... You shouldn't be mad, right?"

As he spoke, a strong uneasiness suddenly floated from his heart, and the thought that he was staying in the territory of the Demon Moon family, Kamei Yokoji's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he became more and more worried.

"Hmph, even if the old man of Demon Moon is really mad, at most he will arrest you and make amends, but after the death of a few inconsequential clansmen, does he really dare to completely turn his face with our Kamei family? That is a situation of not dying, and no one dares to take this responsibility!"

Awakened by his nephew's words, Kamei Gou glanced at Kamei Yokoji lightly, and sneered: "What's more, as long as those three old guys don't take action in person, anyone else comes here and wants to rob people from my Kamei family's stronghold...... I'm afraid it's not that easy......"