The lightning outside the window lit up again.

In the noisy sound of heavy rain, the tall figure of the young man was illuminated by lightning.

Tomita swordsman's knife was picked up by him.

He walked towards the enemy with a small sword in his hand, like a young swordsman who came out of a sword halberd film, brave and handsome, confident and arrogant!

The moment the lightning lit up, Team Leader Ito's gaze met his.

The undisguised hostility in the young man's eyes made him sweat coldly.

The light brought by the lightning soon dimmed.

The entire dojo was shrouded in darkness, except for the light from the courtyard outside the window, faintly illuminating the outlines of things.

The atmosphere of the entire dojo was extremely solemn.

The air seems to be compressed, turning into a powder keg that can explode at any moment, making people feel suffocated.

Soon, a sound broke the frozen feeling.

"Ito, I'm here to kill you!"

Isao Iinuma shouted in a clear voice.

The indifferent and calm voice sounded in the rain.

In the slightly empty dojo, the remaining people were already sweating in their palms, and they didn't dare to make a sound when they breathed.

Team leader Ito looked at the young man, his gaze gradually changing from astonishment to fierceness.

"Do you think that's going to scare me!" He stooped down and grabbed a stool and threw it forward.

Isuna Iinuma holds up a bamboo sword.

The moment the stool was thrown, he slashed twice cleanly.

The sound of the katana was chilling and clear, and the light of the sword was like electricity, splitting the wooden bench into three pieces.

Broken wood fell to the ground.

The young man held the sword in his hand and continued to approach the past step by step.

The horse boy who was originally in the middle of the two of them faded to both sides like a tide, squeezing against the wall and not daring to speak.

"I'm not done with you tonight!" Under the pressure, Team Leader Ito was a little hysterical and shouted, "I want to pay the price, I have to pay the price......

"Even if I don't kill you, the officials behind you will do everything they can to shut you up." Isuna Iinuma said with a calm expression, as if he was saying something that was taken for granted.

Hearing this, Team Leader Ito laughed instead of being angry, and said loudly: "Boy, do you think you have defeated a few little minions, have you won tonight?" Are you so naïve to think that you can easily bring an organization to its knees by force? I'm going to show you now what the true Extreme Way is—"

Before he could finish speaking, his hand was pulled out of his bosom.

In the dim hall, a faint light suddenly flickered, and the silver outline seemed to be a pistol.

Isuna Iinuma suddenly realized that he was about to shoot him.

This also means that the other party is forced

The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry.

"You're finished!" Team leader Ito roared, holding a pistol with a silver case, and pointed the muzzle at him.

As soon as this shot is fired, the aftermath will be more troublesome.

The teenager will definitely die.

Shooting and killing a minor is a felony for the whole world.

But Team Leader Ito can't take care of the rest of the matter.

He came to the door like this, and slapped himself in the face in front of all his subordinates, and if he didn't die tonight, the morale of these people in the red snapper group would be dissipated...... People who mix black are most afraid of this situation.

"Die, bastard!"

Team leader Ito shouted, pulling the trigger at the same time.

No matter how fast a mortal is, he can't be faster than a bullet.

Although Iinuma is confident, he is not arrogant, and he is not stupid enough to dodge bullets.

However, the moment when the trigger is pulled by the tip of the person's finger and the moment the bullet is fired out of the chamber can be captured by his current [Heart Eye] talent, so as long as he dodges the muzzle of the gun before the bullet is fired.

For the current Isuna Iinuma, it's simply too simple.

"Click, bang!"

In the loading and firing of the gun, Iinuma dodged in advance.

The bullet hit the painting hanging on the wall.

"Bastard, bastard......" Team leader Ito yelled in disbelief, turned his gun, and aimed at Isao Iinuma again.

However, the action of him pulling the trigger was, in the eyes of Isuna Iinuma, no different from slow motion.

The teenager had plenty of time to dodge.

"Bang!"

Team leader Ito fired another shot.

Instead of hitting the gun, the boy relied on his body to come to a place two meters away from him.

"You, you ......"

Team leader Ito was a little panicked.

Just as he raised his hand, about to pull the trigger for the third time, the young man's figure suddenly jumped up.

"Huh!"

A sharp katana that glows with a cold white light in the dark.

A good knife will emit a pleasant harmony when it meets the right swordsman.

This gripping trembling resounded throughout the dojo, and the young man's movements of picking up and down were swift and smooth, all in one go.

Like a white dragon, the sword light slashed through the darkness, pulling out a half-moon arc.

Team Leader Ito's eyes shrank.

The speed and strength of the young man's knife increased to an unbelievable level in an instant, and the spirit of life and death with a sword was vividly exerted by him in an instant.

A moment later, Team Leader Ito's body trembled and let out a terrible howl.

"Ah, my hand—"

The silver pistol fell to the ground, and the palm of his hand holding the handle of the gun was also neatly severed from the wrist.

"Boom!"

Lightning slipped out of the window again.

In the electric light in the sky, the figure of the young man standing with a knife was illuminated again.

The posture of wearing a long kimono and holding a sharp sword is like a sword hero who has come out of a period drama.

"You, you, you can't kill me......" Team leader Ito was frightened, holding his severed hand, wailing while trying his best to reason, "You're still young, don't go down the road of crime!" If you kill me, you'll never go back, you'll definitely go to jail, and the police won't let you go......"

An extreme boss can only rely on the police to threaten.

Quite ironic.

Isao Iinuma stood in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

"Ha, haha......" Team Leader Ito laughed and inhaled a cool air, "beat me and cut off one of my hands, you still let me go...... Unless, unless you want to go to prison for more than ten years and step into the path of no return like me when you come out, you can't kill me! ”

"I can't be extreme." Iinuma said seriously, "Otherwise, my mother could really beat me to death." ”

“…… Then, you're going to let me go! Team Leader Ito shivered in pain.

"Let you go? How can it be. Iinuma sneered and said condescendingly, "I'm here to take revenge, okay, I didn't let me get angry, how could I let you go?" Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I won't torture you! ”

"How are you going to torture me?" Team Leader Ito asked with a pale face.

As soon as his words fell, outside the dojo, the eldest prince went and returned with a group of policemen.

"Father, I'm back! Gentlemen policemen, this is the guy who came to our house to make trouble and injured so many people......"

The eldest prince jumped up and down in the doorway.

Iinuma Xun suddenly bent down and looked at Team Leader Ito: "This disgusting guy is your son, right?" I think it should be an excruciating pain to kill my last son with my own hands...... In this way, it can also give you a taste of Aunt Apricot's inner torment for more than two years, well, that's it. ”

Team Leader Ito roared angrily: "You little brute, what are you kidding! I'm going to make you ......."

When the police came, he had confidence.

After no longer being threatened with death, he felt that he could do it again, and was about to shout at Iinuma Xun, but the boy took out a stick out of nowhere and waved it in front of his eyes.

Disposable hypnosis sticks, enabled!

In the next second, Team Leader Ito picked up the gun on the ground in a daze.

He didn't know what he was doing, but he turned his gun on his son as if he had been hypnotized.

"Huh?"

The eldest prince was stunned.

"Dad, you're ......"

"Bang!"

Burst of blood.

In the middle of the eldest prince's head, there was a bloody bullet hole.

The policemen, who had just rushed in and had not yet understood what was happening, were stunned in unison. After a short period of confusion, the one who seemed to be the biggest official raised his gun and shouted at Team Leader Ito, "Put down the gun!" ”

In the next moment, Team Leader Ito came to his senses.

Looking at his son's corpse, his whole body was stupid, and he was instantly overwhelmed by a huge sense of prostration.

Then, the gun went off again.

The son just walked on the front foot, and Lao Tzu's back foot also opened his brain.

Isuna Iinuma frowned and looked at the man who fired the shot.

"Shibuya Police Station, Superintendent!" The visitor was holding a Japanese police-standard pistol in one hand and a police ID card printed with a chrysanthemum pattern in the other.

"He has no intention of attacking, why kill him?" Isuna Iinuma asked.

The police commissioner put away the gun and walked over slowly: "The criminal has a lethal weapon and has the ability to use it, as a police officer, I must make the right judgment and not let him endanger the life of any citizen." ”

These words are true.

Isuna Iinuma then asked, "Then why do you start with the head?" Don't you, as a police officer, know how to hit a criminal in the torso and incapacitate him? Directly hit the criminal in the head, and he died, which is equivalent to directly interrupting the clues to be pursued! ”

"It's too dark for me to aim more accurately, and that's a dereliction of duty!" The police commissioner said calmly, then quickly changed the topic, looked at him and said: "It's amazing to break up the group alone at a young age, you will definitely be a legend!" ”

Iinuma shrugged his shoulders, not bothering to compliment him.

The police chief breathed a long sigh of relief and shouted to his subordinates behind him: "Come here, bring these people back to investigate, and let the hospital come and take the injured people for treatment." ”

A large number of well-dressed policemen poured into the dojo.

After confirming that the scene was under his control, the police commissioner made a phone call, and after informing the other party that he could act, he turned his gaze back to Iinuma Xun, put on the face of an elder, and said seriously: "Young man, do you know, I can arrest you just because of tonight's incident and let you squat in the juvenile prison for a while." However, thinking that you are still young and the other party is extreme, I will not pursue your criminal responsibility. ”

"Oh?" Isuna Iinuma smiled, "So I have to thank you?" ”

"Thank you, I don't have to!" The police commissioner shook his head and said a little arrogantly, "Study hard in the future, don't worry about things that shouldn't be in your business, just know this." Okay, there's nothing for you to do here, I'll have you sent to the Shibuya Office and pick up Mrs. Hanajo with her. ”

"What's wrong with Aunt Apricot?" Iinuma Xun's eyes were cold.

"Please come back and look into something, don't be nervous. As long as you can be human and keep a low profile, it's not a big deal......"

Isuna Iinuma gave him a deep look before turning around and following a policeman out.

Picking up the old aunt is the most important thing at the moment.

As for this police commissioner, he will be beaten in a sack within three days, otherwise he will not be angry!

After the teenager went out, it didn't take long for the police commissioner to leave in a hurry.

He drove a police car, honked his horn all the way, and soon came to the Asakusa area, got into a private club, and never came out again.

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In Minato-ku, Officer Sunset receives an answer from his boss and leads his men to the abandoned factory ahead.

The guards at the gate noticed the arrival of the police and were about to notify the accomplices inside, but the entire factory area was instantly darkened, and the power supply was cut off.

The workers in the workshop have black eyes.

After the noise outside became louder and uncontrollable, many people understood what was happening, and they didn't even care about destroying the raw materials, and everyone was taking advantage of the chaos to escape, hoping to escape from the police under the cover of night.

But their identities have long been on a list.

In the night rain, Iori Hanagi watched the chaotic arrest scene, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind.

"Whew~"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The pleasure of revenge made her, who had always thought highly of herself, couldn't help but smile happily.

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Taito-ku, Asakusa.

It's not like Shibuya, where there aren't so many high-rise buildings.

The buildings on both sides of the road are mostly small wooden buildings with two or three floors.

Wires swirled like spider webs over the head.

Rows of low-rise houses are scattered along the streets and on both sides of the Sumida River.

The eaves and tiles, the wooden pale and the bluestone pavement reflecting the firelight make you feel like you've stepped back in time to the Edo period, and only the electronic signboards and red electronic lanterns on both sides of the road let you know that this is still in the 21st century.

At this time, it was getting late, but there were not many pedestrians walking on the commercial street.

Most of the pedestrians are men who come out to look for flowers and willows, and a few women are hugged tightly by their sides, and their posture is charming.

This is Yoshiwara in the Asakusa area.

It is the largest flower street in Tokyo outside of Kabukicho.

Greasy middle-aged men roam the streets, occasionally lifting the curtain of a certain shop and looking at the girls displayed like goods, everything is as lively and erosive as usual.

But tonight, the street took on a different landscape.

"Da! Da! ”

Heavy clogs, falling on the stone pavement, make a crisp sound.

People looked over with curiosity.

In sight, a woman who was so beautiful that it was suffocating appeared.

She had long, holy silver-white hair tied behind her head with a red rope.

The eyes were wrapped in a black cloth, and the exposed part still showed that it was a flawless face.

She was dressed in a splendid twelve-coat, the heavy hem of which dragged on the floor, and the expensive fabric was in close contact with the ground.

The demeanor of no one else, like a princess.

Proud and luxurious.

The architecture here is retro, and the women wearing the precious twelve singles make people feel like they are traveling through time during the shuttle.

The woman walks through the street with clogs, without any communication with the world.

The maggots on both sides of the road consciously made way for her, just as civilians consciously made way for Miss Chinese.

Even those men who were full of sperm and only had sperm left in their minds did not dare to come to talk rashly, the luxurious clothes on the women's bodies were enough to make them bankrupt, not to mention that there was no idea how much background was hidden behind that beautiful face......

The woman pushed open a door and disappeared from the street with clogs.

Behind the door, there was a secret stronghold, and the two little brothers guarding the door couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared.

The woman ignored them and continued to walk inside.

"Stop!"

The little brother hurriedly stopped her and stopped her hand.

"This is the territory of the Red Army, you can't ......"

Before the younger brother could finish speaking, the silver-haired woman flicked her long sleeves, and suddenly a blood-red long knife suddenly appeared in her palm.

"Huh!"

A rainbow-like sword slash.

Blood splattered, and two headless corpses fell to the ground.

"Plop!"

Four landing sounds sounded one after another.

The woman carried a long knife and continued to walk inside.

The floor-length skirt dragged over the two corpses, then dragged two brightly colored paths of blood on the ground.

"Hey, who are you......"

A man rushed out, but before he could react, the demon knife had already slashed through his neck.

The silver-haired woman walked all the way inside, slashing at each person she saw.

The red demon knife sucked enough blood, and it became even more demonic.

Obviously killed so many people, but there was not the slightest trace of blood on the blade, but the inside of the blade was like blood.

"You, who are you......"

More than a dozen people trembled in front of her.

The commissioner of the Shibuya Police Station, who was also among them, held a gun and aimed at her tremblingly: "I am a policeman, a big policeman, I warn you, don't mess around......"

In addition to the police commissioner, there are many large and small officials and parliamentarians here.

Almost all of them are officials of the Tokyo Governor's faction.

In the face of the threat of firearms, the silver-haired woman's face was still indifferent, and her figure rushed forward, and she instantly came to them.

Slash with a sword.

Blood splattered out, and more than a dozen people were all cut off by the waist.

Standing on top of the sea of blood, the silver-haired woman waved her sleeves slightly, and her face stained with a few drops of blood showed a gentle smile like water.

"Ah Xun wants to be the prime minister, and it is not good to have too many lives on his hands. And I'm a monster, but I don't have so many human scruples, so let me help him kill people...... Oh, by the way, I have to hurry up and pick him up and take him back to the Pure Land, and I can't let him spend the night outside with other women. ”

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"Ah sneeze~"

In front of the gate of the Shibuya Police Station, Isao Iinuma suddenly sneezed three times in a row.

"It's strange, is this someone talking about me, otherwise why do I feel a little cold on my back......" He rubbed his nose, and was just about to think about whether he had offended someone again, when the noble and dignified figure of the old aunt suddenly appeared at the door of the police station.

Then he put it behind him and happily went up to it.

Hanajo Kyoko is still wearing that conservative black kimono.

However, her extremely bright appearance made her look as dazzling as a cherry tree in full bloom, no matter how dull her clothes were.

Looking at the young man who came over with a smile on her face, the old aunt, who was originally in a very happy mood, suddenly felt a little worried...... Ah Xun liked her clearly, she was clearly aware of it, if he took the opportunity to put forward excessive conditions to herself, should she agree or refuse?

Thinking about this shameful question, she turned around a little nervously.

The pretty melon seed face, flying over a touch of sunset, is like a gorgeous cherry blossom blooming on a rainy night.

(End of chapter)