Thunder beat like a war drum in the dark clouds, and a thunderbolt of lightning fell, illuminating the people in the night in an instant.

Under the pouring rain, Yan Xun's figure carrying a knife stretched out in the rain, like a ghost!

One figure after another fell to the ground with Yan Xun's footsteps, and his shirt was torn by the blade, revealing the tattoo that had been ruined by the knife marks that had ruined the overall beauty.

These people are tattooed with Yaksha and female ghosts, hideous ghost faces and majestic tigers, which are originally symbols of terror, ferocity and violence, but at this moment they are slashed by a knife, blood gushes out, and life and death are unknown.

Unable to tell whether it was rain or blood that was sprinkled on his body, the members of the Extreme Dao Organization suddenly dispersed in front of Yan Xun, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, frightened by the flow of urine.

The only person in the crowd who dared to resist and stop Yan Xun's "atrocity" also lost his strength under the slight glance of Yan Xun's golden eyes.

With the thin dragon blood in his bloodline, he tried his best to light up the golden pupils, and even the people in the group didn't know that he was actually a peripheral member of the Eight Snake Qi Families, with a bloodline that was different from ordinary people like them, but seeing Yan Xun at this moment was like seeing a noble king.

When you see the king, kneel. The knees of the member of the Extreme Dao Organization unconsciously softened, and then the blade that cut through the air at high speed tore the Shura ghost face tattooed on his body, and a drop of flying blood fell on Yan Xun's face, washed away by the rain.

After that, Yan Xun felt that his body was "restless".

It's like craving blood, or rather, it's a thirst for something special in that drop of blood.

The slightly hazy rain curtain became transparent in Yan Xun's eyes, and became slow, turning into drops of water that fell, and the trajectory of falling from the sky was clearly visible in his eyes.

Except for Yan Xun, everyone else is like a slow-moving video, in front of Yan Xun, these people who should be fierce and evil are so fragile that they seem to be shattered at the touch of a touch, as if they have supreme power and power in their hands at this moment, sitting on the throne that overrides everything.

——

The black Humvee blends in with the night, speeding through the rain like a black blade.

The driver looks very different from the impression of a sturdy off-road vehicle, with a delicate figure, a black suit with slim trousers, a high ponytail, and a pair of flat glasses, as if he also blends in with the night outside.

While driving, he was still on the phone: "It's just a grudge between the two small organizations that has accumulated for many years, but the bloodshed during the day is a bit big, so I will ask my family to mediate." This kind of thing does not require the young master to come forward in person. ”

Being able to get the following organizations to ask their own families to mediate is nothing more than because of factors such as territorial interests, which lead to friction and conflicts between the following two organizations, and many times they have solved them themselves, and they don't need to alarm their own families.

However, since it was reported to the family, since the man named Yuan Zhisheng happened to be nearby, he would definitely arrive as soon as possible and solve the situation resolutely.

Yabuki Sakura felt that it was unnecessary.

Yaksha and Raven found a spicy mapo tofu from hell that claimed to taste extremely authentic nearby, and encouraged the young master to go to see the so-called hell together, which was regarded as a small vacation.

The conflict between the small organizations that happened in the neighborhood can be solved by Yabuki Sakura by herself for a walk, and there is no need to delay too much, and maybe you can eat mapo tofu when you go back.

With no other vehicles on the road washed away by the torrential rain, the closer the Hummer got to the target, Sakura vaguely sensed that something wasn't quite right.

The splashing rain curtain reflects the red color under the illumination of the light, and the rain curtain is sticky, and even faintly smells of blood.

The road ahead seemed to be twisting even the air, and the road was winding like a snake at the moment, Sakura couldn't help but blink, and the scene in front of her was nothing unusual, except for the fact that it was raining a little heavily.

Occasionally, the Meteorological Bureau will have unpredictable heavy rainstorms, but the Meteorological Bureau has issued a temporary notice, so it should be just a normal weather condition.

But what I just saw...... What is it?

It was as if from the moment you approached that position, you entered an invisible realm!

The wipers brushed the window glass, and when the wipers swept by, a pool of blood was unfolded, and the pungent smell of blood penetrated the car and lingered on the tip of the nose.

But when the wipers swept it again, it seemed to sweep away the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the streets ahead were just washed by the torrential rain, nothing more.

It's like two completely different worlds alternating with each other in the eyes, making it impossible to tell which is the reality and which is the illusion.

Sakura stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the tires rubbed wildly against the ground in a pool of blood.

"It doesn't just look like it's friction between small organizations."

The Humvee SUV was like a steel beast, rampage in a pool of blood, and Sakura had already rushed to the target location in an instant, and easily flipped out of the car.

She is a trained ninja in her family, and she is also considered to be the number one in the "Snake Eight Family", with an extremely high mission completion rate in the Executive Directorate, but her solo operation efficiency is comparable to that of an elite squad.

The mobile phone has been connected to the main control computer of the eight families of Snake Qi "Hui Yue Ji", according to Hui Yue Ji's information, there is no one else near the target location at all, only the members of the Yakuza Organization who should have stayed here.

It's just that in Sakura's eyes, those members of the Extreme Way Organization fell to the ground one after another, and the blood flowing from their bodies stained the ground red, this is a real pool of blood, not the illusion before.

Sakura's gaze continued forward, following the figures lying on the ground all the way up to a building in front of her.

This morning was the time when the old leader of the Wakaki group was released from prison, and they returned to the building where they had been separated for more than ten years to reunite.

This building should be brightly lit, singing and dancing, and picking up the old enemy for the old team leader who was released from prison and teaching the former enemy a lesson, but at this moment, it seems to be washed by blood, and the transparent window glass is rendered red.

There was even a crimson hue seeping through the cracks in the windows, and the building's open entrance was pitch black, like the gates of hell.

In that building, it was as if the evil ghost of Shura lived, sitting on a throne paved with corpses.

Unafraid, Sakura stepped forward and silently entered the building, the inside of which was the same as the outside, with members of the Gokudo Organization falling to the ground.

It's like being swept by some terrifying monster.

The moment Sakura flashed this thought in her mind, she suddenly felt cold all over.

A pair of invisible eyes fell on Sakura's body, and just looking at it made Sakura feel the oppressive force of speechlessness! Sakura quickly turned around and saw a big boy standing in the middle of the building, holding a knife in one hand and rubbing the majestic golden eyes with the other.

It's completely different from the expected Shura demon.

Yan Xun cut a little too much just now, and accidentally cut the light bulb up, and now his eyes are black, and he only sees a black figure vigilantly walking into the building.

"That...... Are you a police officer? ”

“…… No. ”

"Oh, that's fine."

Yan Xun waved his hand, as if he remembered something, and said again: "Can you lend me eight hundred yen?" ”

“？”

Sakura clutched the dart in her hand and tilted her head.

"I'm a little hungry again and want to go for a bowl of ramen."