Since getting [Slash White], Lin Qiye rarely uses these two night watchman-style straight knives, and only uses them as a medium when using reverse summoning magic, but here, reverse summoning magic cannot be used, not to mention that now Lin Qiye has a more flexible [Night Flicker] as an alternative.

But now that the [Chopping White] has been broken, Lin Qiye can only use these two straight knives again, and fighting the enemy with his bare hands is not his style.

"Kill the Knife Master first!" The underworld member yelled.

The surviving dozen underworlds raised their hands at the same time, aimed at Lin Qiye and pulled the trigger, and the dense bullets flew out of the muzzle and shot straight at Lin Qiye's body.

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, holding two knives in his hands, and his body shuttled between bullets like a ghost, with his current speed, conventional thermal weapon bullets could not hit him at all.

Those underworld members only felt a flash in front of them, the target they were aiming at had flashed in front of them, two knives flashed, and the guns in their hands had been cut into two pieces of scrap metal, and at the same time, a scarlet blood line appeared between their necks.

They only felt that their eyes were black, and they lost consciousness completely.

As Lin Qiye's figure wandered, there were fewer and fewer underworld members standing on the bridge, and when there were only three people left, Lin Qiye just cut off the guns in their hands, and kicked them to the side of the bridge by the way, knocking them into a daze.

More than a dozen scrapped cars burned into fireballs on the bridge deck, black smoke billowed into the sky, and sirens were heard in the distance, which were rapidly approaching here.

There was such a big commotion on the Yamazaki Bridge, and the police naturally did not fail to react, but when they arrived, everything should be over.

Lin Qiye put the two straight knives into the black box, calmly walked to the side of the bridge, glanced at the rapidly approaching police car on the street below the bridge, and picked up a subdued underworld member.

"I ask, you answer."

"Bastard! Don't be too arrogant, you guy, we won't ......"

Click!

A crisp sound came from his neck, his head was tilted, his eyes were dilated, and he was thrown to the ground by Lin Qiye.

He walked up to the second member of the underworld and spoke again:

"I ask, you answer."

“……”

……

Somewhere in Osaka.

Mr. Jing held the walkie-talkie, through the colorful modern corridor, the faint roar of heavy metal came from the end of the corridor, and on the walls on both sides of the corridor, a few large characters were outlined with neon characters.

- Girtte.

This is one of the most famous nightclubs in Osaka, and it is also the property of the Kansai powerful yakuza gang Kifikai.

Mr. Jing walked to the door of a luxury private room in the deepest part of the hallway, reached out and knocked lightly on the door, and then walked inside.

As soon as I opened the door, the strong smell of blood came to my face, and in the modern private room, blood gathered on the ground like an ocean, and on the spacious and comfortable couch, five or six corpses lay on their backs, with a hideous knife mark on their necks.

These people are all cadres of the Ghost Fire Society.

Next to these corpses, a middle-aged man sat calmly, holding Takuya Ishizuka, the head of the Onihuo Society, who had turned into a cold corpse in his left hand, and gently shaking a glass of champagne in his right hand, dense bubbles rising in the wine, exuding a blurry glow under the illumination of the phantom lights in the private room.

He lifted his glass and took a sip, his indifferent eyes looking at Mr. Jing who walked through the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Young master, something happened to the person we sent to pursue Yuzurina." Mr. Jing said respectfully, "It is suspected that a Katsu sword master took action and intercepted them all on the Yamazaki Bridge, and they are still fighting. ”

"The Swordmaster?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "It's Amamiya Qinghui?" ”

"No, it didn't rain at the scene, and the information we got from the Osaka Police Department was 'Asaba Nanaya', but the number and contact information he left were fake, and there was no such person."

"In addition to Amamiya Haruki, there are still people who are eyeing the Yuzu family......" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something, "Did the descendants of the Yuzu family leave that bridge?" ”

"Left, but his whereabouts are unknown."

The middle-aged man slowly put down the champagne in his hand, "I'll meet him, and you will take over the Ghost Fire Society...... You know what to do, right? ”

"Take over all their properties in Osaka and use them as a temporary base for our family, and those Ghost Fire Society's lower-level gangs can use what they can use, and kill them if they can't, and continue to annex the surrounding small gangs, and be ready to fight the black killing team." Mr. Jing seems to have thought of everything a long time ago.

The middle-aged man nodded, and as soon as he sat up from the sofa, the walkie-talkie in Mr. Jing's hand suddenly lit up.

A faint electric current sounded, and a young man's voice came from it.

"Hello."

Mr. Jing frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, whose brows rose slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

After a long time, the young man's voice rang out again: "I know you're listening. ”

The middle-aged man walked unhurriedly to Mr. Jing's side, took the walkie-talkie from him, pressed the button, and said lightly:

"Hello, Asaba Nanaya?"

"Should I call you Mr. Jing, or the young master of the Hanchuan family, Hanchuan Division?"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

……

Yamazaki Bridge.

On the edge of the burning bridge, Lin Qiye held a walkie-talkie in his hand, his eyes staring into the distance, and his black windbreaker swayed gently in the wind.

"It looks like the waste on the bridge is dead." On the walkie-talkie, Tsukasa Kankawa's voice came out, "What do you want to do with the walkie-talkie?" Declare war? Provocation? Or is it to declare the ownership of the descendants of the Yuzu family? Want us to give up sooner? ”

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, his brain running rapidly.

"That's right." He spoke calmly, "I just want to tell you that Yuzurina and her things are mine, and if you still want to get involved, I will kill as many as I want." ”

There was a pause on the other side of the intercom, and Tsukasa Kankawa's voice gradually became cold:

"Although I don't know who you are, if you want to swallow the hidden royal blood on her body and the whereabouts of that knife, your appetite is too great...... Be careful to hold yourself up. ”

Recessive royal blood?

The knife?

Lin Qiye's routine this time successfully obtained important information from Hanchuan Division's mouth, although he didn't know what the two fingers were, but at least he already had clues.

The Hanchuan family, as one of the two major underworld families in the Kanto region, can make its young head say the words "be careful to support yourself", which shows that these two things on Yuzurina are indeed extraordinary.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and sneered:

"Do you think I'll be scared?"