Those stunned and surprised eyes could not make Beatrice move in any way.

Her eyes were determined, and she stared at the second floor.

Sitting in a chair, Ethan smiled, took out his leather gloves from his bosom and put them on unhurriedly, ready for the last battle.

Upstairs.

Messy footsteps rang out.

"Bang!"

The sliding door was slammed open, and seven or eight black suits roared out, and they stood in a row on the corridor, angrily searching down to see who dared to provoke Ishii-sama in Aobaya.

The katana in his hand was raised.

Make an attack stance.

When I saw the robed mature woman standing in the most prominent position and was controlled, some of the grumpy people had already pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife.

"Bump!"

There was another muffled sound, and the two Yakuza opened the sliding door in the middle.

The white suit swayed.

Accompanied by Guoguo and a few others, Ishii Yuren walked out slowly with a katana, standing straight in the middle of the group.

Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

She lifted her chin, her face expressionless as she met the gaze of the man below.

There are accidents, but there are also calm.

"Black Mamba!"

Ishii looked at the woman in the yellow outfit and muttered the other party's name, and the hand holding the katana was clenched tightly with a crunching sound.

"Huh~"

A dark shadow pierced from the side.

It flew like an arrow towards Beatrice's location, unbiased, and landed firmly in her hands.

The dark shadow.

It's a katana.

"Zheng~"

The sound of unsheath sounded.

Beatrice gripped her Hanzo knife and took a step back with hatred, the cold light splitting down like a clear spring.

Smack.

Most of the robed mature woman's arms fell in response, and a mist of blood gushed out.

The latter first felt a lightness on his body, and when he saw the broken arm that fell to the ground, the pain hit like a tide.

"Ah!!h

A terrible scream rang out.

She stumbled two steps, her body losing her balance and tumbling.

Under the pressure of the pressure, the mist sprayed everywhere like a fountain, steaming hot on Beatrice, who continued to stare at Ishii Yulian upstairs without blinking an eye.

This knife is to vent hatred.

It's also a war book.

The blood feud between the two can only be completely resolved in this way.

After a roar, he slashed his hand.

This operation directly scared many people on the dance floor to pee, and the gushing blood mist made people tremble and weaken.

"Huh~~~"

The katana on the second floor was drawn one after another, angrily pointing at Beatrice.

As its name suggests, the people of the violent society of Crazy 88 started with bloody violence and crazy behavior, and the other party's knife slashing not only did not make these Yakuza feel timid.

On the contrary, the blood in the body also boiled.

"Someone who has nothing to do with here."

Beatrice flicked her knife and slashed the blood to the ground, then shouted:

"Leave now!"

These two roars and the terrible howls that continued to sound frightened the ordinary drinkers in the Aoba izakaya into waking up like they had just woken up from a dream, and immediately fled to the exit with a crying father and mother.

Some people can't lift their legs.

I want to escape from this place, look at the posture, and then I'm going to play some lives.

The drinkers on the first and second floors kept running outside.

Standing in the middle of the lobby, Beatrice remained unmoved like a reef in the sea, and the crowd bypassed her far away, fearing that the sharp katana in the other's hand would slash at her.

The sound of extremely chaotic footsteps gradually disappeared.

Dozens of people crowded into the elevator, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time.

Ishii's attention shifted in the other direction, and she squinted at the spot where the katana flew out.

I saw a tall black-haired man walking out slowly, the other party was wearing a high-end custom suit that was cut and fitted, which was comfortable and did not affect some big movements, and his face was extremely handsome.

Set off each other like a handsome nobleman.

Although his subordinates are also wearing black suits, they are like earth dogs in front of this person, and they have no temperament at all.

This guy's chest.

Also holding a katana, the blood-red hilt is quite eye-catching.

"Hi~"

Ethan smiled and waved to the innocent female tall standing behind Ishii Yulian, whose face was almost deformed: "Miss Guoguo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

"It's not an honor for me."

The originally innocent face was so red that it almost dripped blood.

Guoguo subconsciously covered his chest.

Although the pain was gone, the extreme humiliation seemed to make her vomit blood.

After waking up in a coma last night, she led a group of subordinates to turn the bottom in the Kabukicho area, but she couldn't find a trace at all, and finally had to find a few opponents to kill to vent her anger.

Unexpectedly.

This damned, damn creature suddenly appeared in front of him.

It seems that she is still the enemy of the eldest sister!

Her two rows of silver teeth creaked, and her snort was as hot as fire.

"I'm sorry."

Noticing her covering her chest, Ethan hurriedly bowed slightly, and said apologetically: "I shouldn't have stepped so hard last night, did I step on it small?" ”

"But it doesn't matter, you're too small to be able to tell."

There is no doubt that this is the enemy.

If a few words can break people's defenses, Ethan is really willing to do this kind of thing, and it doesn't cost money to saliva anyway.

It turns out.

These words are very lethal.

Guoguo's body swayed, she could hardly believe what she heard, her eyes cracked, and she screamed and ran back to the big box just now.

The footsteps staggered, and the whole person looked quite broken.

"Oh my God."

Beatrice glanced at Ethan and said lightly, "I didn't expect your mouth to be so vicious!" ”

"Is this the trouble you got into last night?"

There is no need for any answer to this question, the answer is already obvious.

Upstairs, through the conversation between the two just now, Ishii Yulian also figured out that this man was the one who attacked Guoguo last night, and it happened that he would be solved here together.

She smiled coldly, and two names popped out of her mouth:

"Miki, Hide-so!"

"Hey!"

The two people on the left and right leaned out and looked at each other.

The two stout men stepped forward, stepped on the low guardrail, nimbly flipped over, and landed steadily on the floor of the first floor with a thud, their katanas raised.

The drop of more than three meters is as if there is nothing.

Exceptionally athletic.

It's a bit of a ninja.

"I'll do it first!"

Ethan grabbed the bright red hilt and slowly pulled out the Hanzo knife with ice crystal ripples: "Let me try the power of a million dollars, is it really as good as you say." ”

With the scabbard on the table, he strode forward with his katana in his hand.

(End of chapter)