On the outskirts of Jinling, somewhere.

A figure quietly disappeared into a remote alley.

If Zhang Yong was here, he would definitely recognize the other party. He is Wu Yuanfu. Despite the ease of dressing, the edges and corners are still distinct.

He came to a coffin shop and knocked on the door.

The wooden door of the coffin is black, revealing an eerie tone.

Soon after, the coffin shop opened its door. Wu Yuanfu immediately broke in.

"You ......"

The people inside screamed.

Then he found that his throat was held against a dagger.

The dagger is sharp. It's cold.

The inside is huge. There are a lot of coffins. Big and small. Some have been colored, and some are still whiteboards.

"You ......"

"I'm Kazuo Sakata. Anyone else? ”

"No, no......"

"Hands up!"

Kazuo Sakata said coldly.

Carrying the dagger was a young man. His face turned pale.

Kazuo Sakata?

Is he his own person? Damn it......

How can your own people ......

"What's your code name?"

"What?"

"My code name is Xiao Wang. The poker card code of the player. ”

"I ......"

The young man hesitated.

He didn't dare answer.

He couldn't tell who the other person was.

Maybe the other party is Chinese?

What if the other party is trying to blackmail you?

Kazuo Sakata exerted.

"Ah......h

The young man snorted.

Immediately, his throat was slit. Blood seeped out.

"Put down the dagger!"

"Put it down!"

Suddenly, a low shout came from the side.

A middle-aged man walks out of the darkness with a pistol in hand. He had just slept in a new coffin.

"I'm Kazuo Sakata. Who are you? ”

"You put down the dagger. Otherwise, I shoot. ”

"Okay. Shoot. In Jinling, you dare to shoot? ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man was still holding a gun. But just for show.

It is impossible to shoot. This is Jinling. It is the territory of the Chinese. As soon as the gun goes off, it will be exposed.

They have not yet captured Jinling. has not yet become the master of this land. But they covet it.

"Someone betrayed me!" Kazuo Sakata's face turned pale.

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man flatly denied, "No one betrayed you!" ”

"Then how did I get exposed?"

"You ......"

"I almost got caught. I fought hard to escape. ”

"Perhaps, you're sensitive?"

"I want a radio!"

"Impossible!"

The middle-aged man flatly refused.

Radio station?

Here you go?

Dream!

At this moment, Kazuo Sakata picked up the dagger.

The sharp dagger immediately slashed the young man's throat.

This young man is also a Japanese spy. But Kazuo Sakata showed no mercy. He wants to kill his own people. Only his own people will betray him.

"Ah......h

The young man let out a faint gasp. Then slowly fall.

He clutched his throat desperately. But it didn't work. He couldn't make a sound. Unable to breathe. Eventually, he was twisted to death.

"Are you crazy?"

The middle-aged man was anxious and angry.

This damn Kazuo Sakata actually killed his own people!

Damn it!

He must be crazy! Must be crazy!

"Radio!"

Kazuo Sakata repeated.

His eyes were red.

No one could stop him from finding those who had betrayed him.

Unless he's dead. Otherwise, he will definitely not forgive the other party. He will definitely make the other party's life worse than death.

"You're crazy!"

The middle-aged man puts down his pistol.

No shots. Otherwise, we will all end up together.

However, in the face of Kazuo Sakata's crazy behavior, he can't sit idly by.

He had to stop the other party.

Even, he wants to arrest the other party. Get the other person back to their composure.

If you can't catch it alive. Then there is only - death! A Japanese spy who has gone crazy will only bring harm to the organization.

So......

Kazuo Sakata, must die!

"Come on!"

Kazuo Sakata kicked off his shoes.

Way.

When fighting, he was not used to wearing shoes.

Similarly, his opponent, the man, kicked off his shoes. He was also not used to wearing boots.

"Put your name on it."

"Shinichi Miyamoto."

"You're from the Miyamoto family?"

"That's right! You regret it now, it's too late! ”

Shinichi Miyamoto said coldly.

He slowly took out a sharp Toyo knife from the coffin.

This is the Miyamoto family's heirloom sword. Razor-sharp.

Just now, he was lying in a coffin, carefully wiping this family heirloom knife.

Kazuo Sakata's eyes gradually contracted.

The other party wants to kill himself.

Good. Want to kill me? Ha ha. Trying to kill me! Let's see who dies first!

"You, codename!"

"Ace of Spades!"

"Good! Today, there is only one of us who can live! ”

Kazuo Sakata smirked.

He knew that spades were killers.

They are responsible for purging the organization of traitors. Or assassinate hostile targets.

The target they have targeted, if they are willing to be bought, is fine. If he is not willing to be bought, what awaits him will be the greeting of the killer of spades. Until killed.

Now, it's his turn Kazuo Sakata.

"You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing yourself? ”

"I'm not crazy! Someone wants me dead! I want him dead! ”

"In that case, it's useless to talk more, come on!"

Miyamoto had a cold look in his eyes.

Since Kazuo Sakata is already crazy, he can't stay.

His main task as the ace of hearts is to eliminate unstable members of the agency. Ensure everyone's loyalty.

If someone is judged to be disloyal. Then it must be eliminated immediately.

Now, Kazuo Sakata came to the door, and he was simply sent to death. He will not hesitate to kill the other party. Then it is processed cleanly, leaving no traces.

"Whew!"

Kazuo Sakata rushed up.

Shinichi Miyamoto calmly kicked back. Right to the point.

"Ah......h

Kazuo Sakata snorted, and his body was kicked hard and rolled backwards several times. When it hits the ground, the body twists into a ball.

Pain.

Inability to breathe.

His mind was a mess.

It's amazing.

I'm not an opponent.

The people of the Miyamoto family are really amazing. It's hard to challenge each other.

But!

He will never throw in the towel.

The feeling of being betrayed by someone no outsider can experience.

Death, not terrible.

It's terrible to be betrayed by yourself!

The next moment, Kazuo Sakata stood up through gritted teeth.

"You're crazy!"

Miyamoto smirked.

Kazuo Sakata did not speak. Red eyes. It's crazy.

He was ready to fight hard.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Shinichi flew up in the air, followed by a kick.

Kazuo Sakata, who was caught off guard, was immediately kicked and knocked down again. The whole person curled up on the ground like a shrimp again.

"You idiot......"

Miyamoto smirked.

Suddenly I realized that something was wrong. own knees......

Look down. Bleeding from the knee was found. He was deeply slashed by a sharp blade.

"You!"

Shinichi Miyamoto's face changed suddenly.

Damn Kazuo Sakata, he actually used fraud. He actually hid a sharp blade in his finger.

Indeed, Kazuo Sakata used a secret move.

In order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means. He wants revenge. Of course, there will be no reservations.

"You lunatic!"

"You go to die!"

Shinichi Miyamoto was furious.

Suddenly, he flew up in the air again and kicked at Kazuo Sakata.

"Rub ......"

"Rub ......"

Kazuo Sakata is no match at all.

This Miyamoto Shinichi is the heir of the Miyamoto family. Extremely capable of fighting.

He was trained though. But compared to professional killers, it is completely different. He's not an opponent.

But!

Shinichi Miyamoto didn't feel good either.

The main thing is that he has a knee injury. It greatly affected the action.

The knee is the heart of all leg movements.

A knee injury is equivalent to the loss of most of the leg. It's hard to even walk. Not to mention the battle?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two scuffled together.

Shinichi Miyamoto was also kicked twice. Luckily, it didn't matter.

Kazuo Sakata's injuries were even more severe. Almost covered in bruises. However, there were no fatal injuries. It can also be carried hard.

Breathe deeply.

He can't die, he has revenge.

Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Yong.

Perhaps, I should go to him? Perhaps, Zhang Yong knows who betrayed him?

"You're looking for ...... death"

Shinichi Miyamoto slowly drew his sword.

Kazuo Sakata also picked up the bloody dagger.

The two of them looked at each other with cold eyes.

Confrontation.

Imminent.

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