Chapter 191: Attacking the Yamaguchi-gumi
"Yes!" Berghouse and Bazin both had excited eyes in their eyes, it was a great honor to be able to fight with the Lord!
"Midnight operation! Everyone go and prepare, when you encounter a difficult opponent, report it immediately, don't make blind sacrifices!" After all, this operation was a little hasty, although the strength of his side was already unprecedentedly strong, the Tokyo headquarters of the Inagawa Society and the Sumiyoshi Society each sent four snake demon elders in the Yuan Infant Period, and the Yamaguchi Group was personally seated, and the rest of the small gangs and various factions also had vampires and werewolves in the Jindan period at the branch entrance of Tokyo, but Zhang Huban still couldn't help but explain. [No pop-up novel network]
At night, a luxury Rolls-Royce headed for the western suburbs of Tokyo, followed by four or five vans. This time, in addition to the two old monsters of Berghouse and Bazin, Zhang Huban also brought some little snake demons and British. Zhang Huban's slightly closed eyes in the car slowly opened, and he looked at the courtyard not far away with a little curiosity. From a distance, the courtyard looks a bit like an ancient castle, surrounded by high walls. Directly in front of it, there is a gate that looks like the ancient city wall. It's retro, and if you have a moat, it's a real castle. The castle is lit up and you can clearly see a lot of people patrolling it.
"Tsk, tsk, the Yamaguchi-gumi really deserves to be the most prestigious and powerful gangster in this book, the headquarters is built like an ancient castle, and there are so many people patrolling at any time, for ordinary forces, it is really an iron wall!" Zhang Huban sighed softly.
"Lord, do you need to tell the brothers to get out of the car and go quietly?" asked Berghouse cautiously. The reason why Berghouse asked this was not because he thought there was a need for it, but because he felt the need to ask for the opinion of the Lord at a critical moment. Looking at Zhang Huban sighing and sighing, his expression was still quite relaxed, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the people patrolling around the castle at all, and he didn't care about the number one gangster in the castle that was about to fight, Berghouse felt that he was asking a little redundant.
"Hehe, Berghouse, do you think these people can stop us from moving forward, and is it worth our hiding?" asked Zhang Huban with a smile.
"That is, vampire, are you going to live more and more? Bazin, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, heard Zhang Huban's confident and domineering speech, and his heart was so happy that he couldn't help but despise Berghouse.
"Damn werewolf, shut up, am I less daring than you?" Berghouse only mentioned it knowingly, but he didn't expect it to fall into the mouth of Bazin, the old wolf, and couldn't help but reply to the old wolf king with a little annoyance.
The two old monsters scolded each other back and forth, but it enlivened the atmosphere in the car, and Zhang Huban couldn't help but glance at the two of them with interest. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this glance alone is enough to make Berghouse and Bazin nervous again, realizing that there is still a noble lord sitting in this car, and forcibly blocking back the other words that have reached their throats, and the car suddenly falls silent. The two of them are used to fighting, but I didn't expect to get a little carried away when I was excited today.
"Hehe, what Berghouse said also makes sense, let the brothers in front of you do those annoying patrols, don't make a sound, save the devils from running around. Zhang Huban said with a smile.
Knowing that Zhang Huban did not blame the two of them for their nonsense, and hearing that Zhang Huban seemed to approve of his ideas, the thousand-year-old Berghouse actually behaved like a child who had been praised, and the villain glanced at Bazin who was looking back.
Bazin turned his head stupidly, and muttered in his mouth: "If there is a kind, wait for the competition to see who has more people to clean up!"
Berghouse ignored Bazin, and gave orders to his subordinates in front of him, and suddenly several black shadows flew out of the commercial vehicle, and soon disappeared into the long night, and the figures that were walking not far away quickly disappeared without a trace. The car continued towards the castle.
In a luxurious room in the castle, the light was soft, and a woman with delicate skin like silk and white as porcelain was naked with her limbs propped up in the middle of the room, and some dishes were placed on her body. There are square tables all around. Omiya Tsukasa Tsukasa Tsurumi Kijiro sits in the first place, the two young Miyaji sit on the left and right sides, and Konoda Kame's seat in the lower seat. Next to each of them are two spring-like and bewitching women. The room was filled with erosive moans and soft music, which from time to time stimulated the secretion of the male hormones of the four beasts.
Konoda Kame's eyes narrowed, and on the surface, he was ravaging the women beside him with his hands from time to time, but secretly he was secretly observing the expressions of the three visitors to the shrine.
Baby Mu Jiro and others have lived in the deep palace for a long time, and they have not gone down the mountain for hundreds of years, how have they ever seen such an absurd and fragrant scene, especially the ingenious disgusting human banquet of the devil has aroused the inferior root surnames in the hearts of Baby Mu Jiro and others, all of them are ** taking off, the surname of the beast is big, looking at the food on the whitening skin is so filthy that the appetite is great, and the special preparation is a special preference for the dishes placed in the place of the woman's **. As he ate, he let out a beastly roar, and his hands groped back and forth on the two women beside him from time to time. The sanctimonious masks of the priests of the Divine Palace have long been torn to the ground, and they have long forgotten the geometry of this life, what the Divine Palace and the Divine Jade have all been left behind, and they can't wait to be so drunk and dream of death every day, and they don't have to go back to the palace to restore their lives, and they vaguely began to envy Konoda Turtle in their hearts.
Looking at the ugly appearance of the three visitors to the shrine, Konoda Turtle secretly despised them in his heart, but he was secretly happy.
Standing outside the city gate, Zhang Huban looked up at the city wall that was nearly six or seven meters high, and the guards of the city gate had already been replaced by Zhang Hubian's men and horses.
"I didn't expect that there would be masters in the Yamaguchi group, but the strength is still a little worse!" Feeling several eerie energies in the castle's backyard, Zhang Hu's eyes flashed coldly.
"Tsk, tsk, this Yamaguchi group is really atmospheric, and they really know how to enjoy it!" Berghouse let out an exaggerated cry as he looked at the large lawn that first appeared in front of him inside the city gate.
"Let's start!" Since there are no characters in the castle who particularly need Zhang Huban's attention, it is without further ado. Zhang Hupan waved his hand forward lightly.
"Wow, Bazan Lailuo!" As soon as Zhang Huban's gesture fell, Bazin, who had long been unable to hold back, suddenly shouted and flashed from behind Zhang Huban, summoned the mountain axe in his body, and flew towards the courtyard behind the lawn like an arrow.
"Bazin, you bastard, wait for me!" Berghouse, who has always prided himself as a gentleman, did not expect to be preempted by Bazin, and could no longer care about the gentlemanly demeanor he had maintained for thousands of years, and shouted and called out his hook sword to chase after Bazin.
Seeing that the two big bosses were dispatched, dozens of other vampires, werewolves, and snake demons also jumped forward and flew forward.
Seeing his subordinates rushing forward with excitement as if they were rushing to reincarnate, Zhang Huban shook his head secretly, what kind of guy is this, why is he so interested in killing people. But fortunately, the target of this time is the devil, and he is also the scum of the devil, so he doesn't have to have any burden in his heart, otherwise he will not be able to escape the blame for letting them kill like this! While thinking about it, Zhang Hubian walked forward slowly and confidently, he didn't have to worry about Berghouse and the others who had already disappeared from sight, his divine sense had already visited just now, except for the three breaths that seemed to be barely powerful in a house behind the courtyard, the Yamaguchi group didn't have any particularly perverted and difficult opponents at all.
"Da! da! bang, bang!" Bazin and the others shouted forward, and finally caught the attention of the Yamaguchi-gumi gang in the large courtyard that was densely packed behind the lawn. For a while, the sound of machine guns and pistols rang out everywhere. It's a pity that the enemies they encountered today are all non-humans, and they are all non-humans with unusual interests, although the bullets can bring a little pain to vampires and werewolves with slightly lower cultivation, but trying to destroy them is tantamount to wishful thinking. As for Berghouse, Bazin and those snake demon elites who are already equivalent to the realm of "Qi" and "Jindan", these bullets are like tickling. They ignored the bullets and flew straight in the direction in which they were fired, killing the gunman with a click.
The Yamaguchi-gumi are also home to elusive ninjas, a group of enemies who are good at stealth combat, and they are even more at home in the darkness of night. Their presence did cause some trouble for the less cultivated British, and the cold light that flickered in the darkness from time to time crossed the arms and backs of vampires and werewolves. But if they want to use these ordinary weapons to defeat vampires or werewolves, they are very wrong. Although the cultivation of these Englishmen is 108,000 miles different from that of Berghouse, all of them are at least the cultivation of marquis and above, and their bodies are as solid as copper and iron, and the dagger of the ninja leaves a shallow mark on their body at most. It is so shocking that those ninjas hiding in the shadows are crying bitterly, although their hiding skills are good enough, but they can't kill people have a fart, not to mention that these guys' senses are very sensitive, and more movements not only fail to achieve the goal, but expose themselves.
In front of real masters such as Berghouse and Bazin, those ninjas have nowhere to hide, and their sensitive sense of energy is definitely not comparable to those marquis-level Brits, not to mention that Berghouse and Bazin also have the oriental magic taught by Zhang Huban, and the five elements of the ninja are worse than garbage in front of them.
No matter how intoxicated the current liquor was in the luxurious room, Jiro Babygi and the others were finally surprised by such a big movement outside.
"Yaga!" Yaki Jiro scolded angrily, and had no intention of getting up and going outside to take a look. He thought that this was just a mundane battle between ordinary gangs, and that there was no need for an outsider like him to intervene, and that there were many more interesting things waiting for him to do. Such a group of erosive people, stimulated by the continuous gunshots outside and the screams from time to time, lay on the body of the snow-white woman, and there were bursts of pleasure from the lower body from time to time, and the more they dried, the more energetic they became, and their mouths let out a beast-like roar from time to time. It's really a group of perverted beasts who don't know how to know when they are dying.
(To be continued)