Bang!

Kazuo Watanabe only felt a thunderclap in his head, and he was stunned.

Isn't this woman's voice the Sachiko he thinks about day and night!

Damn it! I treat you with sincerity, but you repay me like this?

At this time, various emotions such as anger, remorse, and sorrow filled the old man's heart, and no language in the world could describe his mood at the moment.

As deep as love goes, so does hate!

He wants to kill!

Watanabe pulled out an M1911 pistol from his waist and skillfully opened the safety pull sleeve, which was a second-hand item he had found in the black ~ market to prevent accidents. The island nation is a country with very strict gun controls, and he doesn't have many options.

However, at this moment, two patrolling minions spotted Kazuo Watanabe squatting in the corner.

"Who's there!"

"Someone! Come on! Someone got in! ”

The shouts of the two were particularly piercing in the silent night, and suddenly there was a commotion in the originally silent mansion.

The sound of human voices and dogs barking was loud.

Not good! It's been discovered!

Watanabe scolded in a low voice and quickly walked around to the main entrance, preparing to burst into the room where Sachiko was, the window was more than two meters above the ground, and there was no way to go in directly.

Crash!

The Japanese-style sliding door was pulled open, and two black suits armed with katanas came out to check on the situation, and they collided with Kazuo Watanabe, who was rushing inside.

"He's here!"

"Protect the young master!"

The two shouted and raised their knives to slash at the old mercenary, who pulled the trigger directly without hesitation, and three gunshots rang out, and the two fell down.

Watanabe was about to step over the two corpses when a black suit that wasn't dead grabbed him by the ankle.

"Run away with the young master! He has a gun! ”

The black suit used his last strength to call out to his companion in the inner room.

Kazuo Watanabe shot him in the head, phew!

The brain melon exploded, red and white splashed everywhere, and the hand in the black suit was released.

The Japanese-style room guarded by the black suits was a large three-entry room with two doors inside, and after Watanabe rushed into the first entrance, the sliding door opened, and three more black suits armed with katanas ran out from inside.

When they saw that there was only one man, they all raised their swords and slashed at them.

The distance between the two sides was about three meters, Watanabe raised his gun and fired, and two more gunshots rang out, one fell to the ground and the other was shot in the arm, and the other took advantage of this opportunity to close the distance.

Sting!

There were still bullets in the gun, but Kazuo Watanabe was slashed in the chest by the other party before he could shoot it, and if he hadn't reacted in time to dodge sideways, the knife would have split him in two from his shoulder blade to his side waist.

The clothes on his chest had been cut open with a long gap, and a deep wound with visible bones was bleeding a lot of blood.

The old mercenary endured the severe pain and turned around and fired two shots at the back of the black suit, and the black suit rushed forward a few steps by inertia, and fell to the ground with a thud.

However, just as he lowered his head to change the magazine, the black suit with the gun in the arm raised his knife and rushed over with a scream, and he was about to take advantage of the fact that the gunman lost the ability to fight back.

Seeing that it was too late to reload the bullets, Watanabe decisively pulled out the dagger in the scabbard on his calf, and he planned to fight the opponent at close range.

Tonight, no matter what, I will kill the pair of adulterers~husbands~ women.

The mercenaries and the other side fight each other, no matter how good they are.

Although the black suit was injured, he had the advantage of the sword chief, and Kazuo Watanabe was mainly responsible for intelligence and information work when he was in the Blue Dragon Squad, even if he really wanted to go to the battlefield, he was holding an automatic rifle, and he had no chance to fight the enemy hand-to-hand.

His only experience in equipment fighting was when he was training against his comrades.

But what's the use of that?

The fight to the death is about momentum and courage, followed by skill, and Watanabe was first stabbed, and then lost the pistol, a big killing weapon, so although his injuries did not affect his actions, he could not bargain at all in a short time.

On the other hand, there is no way to retreat from the black suit, if something happens to the young master today, then not only will he have to apologize, but his family will also be implicated, so he is spurting blood from his wounds despite his wounds, and he is desperate to kill the person in front of him.

The mercenary knew very well that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for him, and when the people outside came around, everything would be over, and he was a little anxious.

In less than a second after Watanabe's distraction, the black suit seized the opportunity to cut another big cut on his arm.

The blood flowed like an infusion.

Kazuo Watanabe was in pain, and a vein in his arm was cut.

The previous chest wound was bleeding constantly, and now the veins are like water taps, and if you continue to consume like this, not only will you not be able to walk, but you will also have no chance to kill the pair of adulterers~husbands~women.

Desperation finally aroused the ferocity of the mercenary, and he stabbed him in the abdomen again, his right hand tightly wrapped around the hand holding the knife in the black suit, and his left hand grabbed the dagger and stabbed the opponent several times in the abdomen.

Poof! Poof......

The sound of the knife entering the flesh kept ringing, and finally after stabbing nine times, the knife in the black suit could no longer be held and fell to the ground, and then he leaned softly on Watanabe Kazuo's body and never moved again.

Watanabe shoved the dead man away, loaded the magazine with a bloody hand, pulled the sleeve with a click, and staggered into the last door.

When the door was opened, a young man with a short stature but a fairly handsome face was hugging Sachiko, their eyes full of horror.

However, when Sachiko saw that it was Kazuo Watanabe, she was momentarily stunned, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Great! Yixiongjun, are you here to save me? ”

As Sachiko spoke, she pushed the young man away without a trace, and then trotted towards Watanabe.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and Kazuo Watanabe decisively pulled the trigger on the ground in front of Sachiko.

"Ahh

Sachiko jumped back in fear and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

She never thought that this man who loved her to death and was willing to risk his life to earn money for her to squander would shoot her.

"You...... Stand up...... Don't move......"

The rickety mercenary finished the sentence incoherently, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the young man again.

"You...... It's Sumiyoshi...... Yes, young master, right? ”

"Just because...... You're high...... On the ...... That's it...... Humiliate me as much as you want? ”

"It's fun...... It's mine...... Woman...... Fool me...... of money...... This makes you very ...... Do you feel a sense of accomplishment? ”

Kazuo Watanabe's chest rose and fell violently, his vision had begun to ghost, and his mind began to become a little blurred, but he still had to say these words, he wanted to listen to the last words of this black ~ gang master, and then send him on his way.

"You...... You know who I am...... Dare to point a gun at me? ”