"That's right, but he's still alive, but it's been a long time since he left Tokyo and didn't care about the family's affairs."

Amamiya Haruki was thoughtful.

The generation of the head of the Hanchuan family, Hanchuan Sacrifice, is a fierce man who single-handedly created the status of the Hanchuan family's underworld, and he has retired more than 20 years ago, even if he is still alive now, how can he know about Yuzuri Heizhe......

"The letter asked you to recover the royal blood of Yuzu Heizhe?" Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes." Tsukasa Kankawa nodded, "But by the time I arrived, his body had already been cremated. ”

"So, you're eyeing Yuzuri's daughter?"

“…… Not. Tsukasa Kankawa paused and continued, "The letter sent by Grandpa didn't mention that Yuzuri Kurotsu had a daughter, so when I heard that his body had been cremated, I gave up looking for the blood of the king and instead searched for the whereabouts of Yuzu Kurotsu's Kazu knife in Osaka......

In the process of investigating Yuzuri Kurotsu, we accidentally discovered that his wife, Akiko Kazesai, was originally the eldest daughter of the Kazesai family, but for some reason, she left the Kazematsu family with her daughter and disappeared without a trace.

I used the shadows planted in the Wind Sacrifice Family.,I found out that the Wind Festival Family has been searching for the whereabouts of Yuzuri Kurotsu's daughter.,And I already have clues.,I followed the vine and found Yokohama all the way.,I thought that since she was Yuzuri's daughter.,Maybe the royal blood in her body can also be used by me.,So I set up a game to lure her to Osaka......"

So, there is the following series of things.

After Lin Qiye listened, the doubts in his heart became even stronger.

Yuzurina's mother turned out to be the eldest daughter of the Wind Festival family, one of the two major underworld gangs in Kanto? But...... This matter doesn't seem to be a secret, since the head of the Hanchuan family can even dig out the secret of Yuzuri Heizhe's royal blood, how can he not know that Yuzuri Heizhe has a daughter?

Why is there no mention of Yuzurina in his letter?

"That's all I know." Tsukasa Kankawa took a deep breath, "Now, can I go?" ”

Amamiya Qinghui glanced at Lin Qiye, who let go of the straight knife in his hand and nodded calmly.

"Alright, let's go."

"Good ......"

Bang——!!

Just as Lin Qiye took half a step back, a buzzing gunshot suddenly echoed in the air.

A bullet broke through the rain curtain and shot directly into the center of Katsukawa Division's eyebrows, and a bright blood flower burst open!

Hankawa Division, who had just regained his freedom, still had a little bit of happiness on his face, but the light in his eyes quickly dimmed...... He fell to the ground on his back, making a large splash of water, and completely lost his breath.

In the distance, Shen Qingzhu slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and a bullet casing fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

The surrounding members of the Black Kill Team erupted in a wave of cheers again!

Lin Qiye looked at Han Chuanji, who had lost his breath at his feet, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I will let you go, and someone will not let you go......"

Amamiya Qinghui looked at Lin Qiye's smile, and then looked at Shen Qingzhu who was holding a sniper rifle in the distance, his expression was a little strange.

He originally thought that Lin Qiye really planned to let go of Hanchuan Division, but now it seems that he still thinks too much......

Intruders are never good at stubble.

"What do you think of what he said?" Lin Qiye looked at Amamiya Qinghui.

"It doesn't seem like a lie, but I always feel like it...... Something is not quite right. Amamiya Haruki pondered for a moment, "Even if it is the head of the Hanchuan family, he shouldn't know about Yuzu Heizhe, and if he really plans to ask for Wang Blood, why didn't he mention Yuzuri?" ”

Lin Qiye thought seriously for a long time, "Do you remember what the prophecy said about 'breaking the game'?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is there such a possibility...... Lin Qiye said slowly, "That letter was not written by the head of the Hanchuan family at all?" ”

"Indeed, if it is really written by the head of the Hanchuan family, it doesn't make sense in many places." Amamiya Haruki thought for a moment, "But if it's not him, who will it be?" There aren't many people who know about the Yuzuri Black Zhe incident......"

"Let's be bold." Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, "If the prophecy is true and Yuzu Heizhe is not dead, then is it possible that the letter was sent by himself?" ”

"Himself? What is the purpose of taking the initiative to send a letter to Hanchuan's family? In order to...... Let Tsukasa Kankawa come to Osaka? But so what? It's nothing ...... to kill the [Pure Land] again."

Halfway through his speech, Amamiya Haruki seemed to realize something, and suddenly froze in place.

"Of course it does." Lin Qiye glanced at Hanchuan Si on the ground, and said slowly, "In his hand, he has a [Black Rope] that can be used to carry out large-scale destruction, what if he wants to use this Disaster Knife to cut the [Pure Land]?" ”

With that, the two of them turned their heads sharply.

On the rain-soaked streets, the long black knives that had been kicked to the side of the road had disappeared at this moment.

Lin Qiye's pupils shrank slightly.

Just now, his spiritual power has been paying attention to the surroundings, but he didn't notice anything unusual at all, no one approached, no object approached, and the curse knife that fell to the ground seemed to disappear out of thin air, without any warning.

"He's nearby!" Lin Qiye suddenly spoke.

"Find!"

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Qinghui rushed up at the same time and disappeared into the rain.

Shen Qingzhu stood in the rain with the people of the Black Kill Group, and he didn't know what was going on for a while, he hesitated for a moment, waved his hand at everyone, and everyone immediately returned to the car and drove towards the building of the Black Kill Group.

……

What no one noticed was that in the reflection of the rippling puddle where they had been standing, the figure of a man in a sequined suit loomed, as if he was trapped in another world.

At his waist, an empty golden scabbard hung from his waist, and his hands were empty.

Opposite him, an oracle in a silver robe, holding the [Black Rope] that had just been kicked away by Amamiya Qinghui in his arms, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

"It seems that you are still one step slower than me, and this knife finally fell into my hands." The silver-robed oracle spoke lightly, "Those young men have already left, and they haven't found that you are trapped here by me, and there is no one else who can save you...... Yuzu pear black Zhe. ”

The middle-aged man in a sequined suit frowned at him, his eyebrows full of solemnity.

"Oracle No. 6, 'Mirror Calamity'......"

……

The other side.

Holding a carton of glue, duct tape, detergent and other household tools, Yuzurina followed Kaneen out of the store, briefly identified the direction, and walked in the direction of the club.

It's not too late, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, most of them are family and friends who have just come out to go shopping after the Tenjin Festival, holding all kinds of snacks in their hands, smiling, and looking very happy.

"Brother Jin, can Uncle Kyosuke really fix the store?" Yuzurina asked with a heavy heart as she walked.

Xiao Jin, who was walking beside her, was silent for a moment, smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

"I don't know where Brother Nanaya and Brother Amamiya have gone...... If they were, they would be able to help a lot, right? ”

Yuzurina sighed, and at this moment, a violent explosion came from the distant street, and the thick light of the fire rushed into the sky, illuminating the corner of the city in the dark night.

This sudden explosion startled Yuri and the passers-by.

Xiao Jin looked at the direction where the explosion came from, and his brows furrowed slightly.