Unknowingly, it was around five o'clock in the morning.
The bustling Kyoto deserves to be called an international metropolis.
The bustling lights illuminate the entire city and there is noisy nightlife everywhere.
Zhao Wuji sat cross-legged and meditated, practicing his internal skills and mental techniques.
Under the dark night, he looked so quiet and natural, as if his whole person had been integrated into the night, colorless, formless, and motionless like a mountain.
Suddenly, Zhao Wuji opened his slightly closed eyes, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and his eyes glanced at the central air conditioning outlet and the window intentionally or unintentionally.
It turned out that while Zao Wuji was immersed in nature and practicing internal martial arts, he suddenly felt two dangerous life breaths approaching.
One seemed to come from the sky and stopped by the window, waiting seriously, and the other came from behind.
I touched the roof and stopped at the exhaust outlet of the central air conditioner.
I didn't know what I was doing.
These two people came unnoticed, their breathing was long and weak, and they didn't make the slightest sound.
If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's profound and strange internal skills and his instinctive ability to detect the breath of life, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all, and he might have been killed.
I don't know.
It seems that the person who came is not good.
The man at the window did not move, probably waiting for some instructions.
Zhao Wuji glanced at the man on the roof, and saw a wisp of green smoke drifting in from the air vent.
It was difficult to detect it in the night.
If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's excellent eyesight, he would not have been able to see it.
It can't be found at all.
"Could it be drugged or something?"
Zhao Wuji was inexperienced and couldn't understand it, but he could guess that it wasn't a good thing.
Since it wasn't a good thing, of course he didn't dare to be careless.
Touching it quietly, holding his breath, Zhao Wuji used his magical skills and clapped his palms twice, and two strong winds came out of the void.
The wind was not strong, but it was enough to roll back the green smoke.
Everything happened quietly.
The people above didn't know that the green smoke was rolling back, and the smoke continued to be released.
Zhao Wuji passed a few more palms, and the green smoke rolled back.
This was repeated several times, and a sound came out from above.
After a slight noise, the smoke stopped coming down, and the faint breath of life was thrown in.
It seemed that he had been tricked.
Zhao Wuji lurked towards the window with a sneer, like a ghost, and used his palm to "beat the cow across the mountain" against the wall.
Since practicing Xingyi Quan with Sun Ruhai, his kung fu has greatly improved.
The "hit the cow across the mountain" move is just luck. a use of as if That's it, using the wall as a medium to transmit internal force to the target, directly shattering the opponent's internal organs to kill the enemy.
It is extremely powerful.
He only heard an exclamation from outside the window.
Zhao Wuji looked out of the window and saw a figure doing it at high speed.
Vertical fall movement.
After defeating the enemy with one move, Zhao Wuji sneered.
A small rope hung beside the window, fluttering in the wind in the night sky.
Seeing the rope, Zhao Wuji understood how this man who seemed to have appeared from the sky appeared here, and thought to himself: "I thought he was awesome, but he was just using tools."
After thinking about it, Zao Wuji put on a pair of gloves, ripped off the entire rope, and threw it more than thirty stories underground, creating the illusion that the rope broke and died.
Thinking that there was another one on the roof, Zhao Wuji turned around and went to the central air-conditioning exhaust outlet, brought a stool, stepped on it, lifted up the foam ceiling, and carefully probed up, only to see a man dressed in black next to him.
The man fell on the air-conditioning pipe, his head was wrapped, and there were two Japanese swords on his back.
He pulled the opponent down and threw him to the ground without any reaction.
After restoring the prefabricated foam ceiling, Zhao Wuji jumped off the stool and took a look at the opponent.
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Except for a pair of unconscious eyes, nothing else could be seen.
He took off his hood, and a lean young man appeared in front of him.
Looking at the other party carefully, he saw that the other party was holding a finger-long fine incense in his hand.
It was probably the intoxicating drug it burned.
Judging from this person's dress, it looked a bit like what Sun Ruhai described.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but With a movement, he put away the incense stick, put on the hood again, picked up the other person's body with one hand, and threw it directly from the window.
For the person who came to kill him, he must be related to the Funakoshi family.
Zhao Wuji had no sympathy or mercy at all.
Moreover, this guy was already unconscious.
He didn't know when he would wake up.
He couldn't make any confession even if he kept it. , it is better to finish the matter early.
Zhao Wuji didn't know how timely and accurate his handling was.
When the man outside the window was killed, a signal of failure had been sent.
If the man was not thrown away, the police and the like would come to the door.
By then , the yellow mud fell into the crotch, it was either feces or feces.
Being in a foreign country, and being at odds with the Funakoshi family, once a lawsuit gets involved, the Funakoshi family has a hundred ways to make sure that Zao Wou-ki dies without a burial place.
If he throws him away, the whole thing will be over, and the police can come and pretend not to know anything.
It's clean.
After dealing with the two of them, Zhao Wuji took off his gloves and stood quietly at the window, looking at the already turbulent streets downstairs, with a murderous look on his face, and said secretly: "Huh, Funakoshi family, this is just the beginning, just a little interest.
There is an ancient saying: Blood debts must be repaid with blood.
If you mess with me, you need blood to repay the debts even if they are not blood debts.” ┅┅.
The sky was gradually getting brighter, and the streets downstairs had already been cleaned up.
Zhao Wuji thought for a while, feeling a bit like a tiger eating a hedgehog - he had no idea what to say, the enemy was in the dark, and he was in the light, waiting for the assassinations to continue.
It was not a problem for someone to come to the door, but he couldn't find the target when he took the initiative.
He was very annoyed.
He was worried about Lin Yu's safety in his heart, and he was even more anxious, like a wounded and angry lion, full of the urge to eat people.
Thinking about it, I suppressed my anger and strolled to the Chinese restaurant downstairs for breakfast.
The breakfast was buffet style.
I asked for some food and found a corner to sit down against the wall.
Although the view from the window was good, it couldn't block snipers.
Zhao Wuji still knows some common sense.
At this time, a young and energetic beautiful waiter came over with a teapot and enthusiastically handed Zhao Wuji a cup of tea with a smile on his face.
Zhao Wuji looked familiar and suddenly realized, wasn't this the person he was talking to?
Man, Zhao Wuji put away his guard and knew that it was not the occasion for acquaintance.
He smiled faintly, said thank you, and stopped talking.
When the beautiful waiter turned to leave, she blocked the surrounding view with her body, and like a magic trick, she took out a brown paper envelope from the bottom of the tray, placed it next to Zao Wuji without leaving a trace, and warmly greeted the others.
She was indeed an agent, no matter what Techniques, disguises, and calming skills are all perfect.
After breakfast, Zhao Wuji suppressed his curiosity and didn't even look at the beautiful waiter.
He picked up the envelope and returned to the room.
He closed the door and locked the window.
After confirming that there was no danger, he opened the envelope and took a look.
Inside the envelope was a stack of printed information, which introduced the Funakoshi family's development history, members, strength, and power in a relatively reliable manner.
What interested Zhao Wuki was that it mentioned that the Funakoshi family was one of the Japanese ninja families. , directly serving the king, and controlling 30% of the shares of the Yamaguchi organization, the largest underworld in Japan, and recorded in detail the situation and power distribution points of the Yamaguchi organization.
Regarding the situation of the Yamaguchi Organization, Zhao Wuki directly ignored it, focusing on the power distribution map and memorizing it in his mind.
The location of the headquarters of the Funakoshi family was not recorded in the data, and the several properties marked were also marked as belonging to his family.
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Ordinary industry, it is impossible to determine where Taichi Funakoshi lives.
Unable to find the leader of the Funakoshi family, it would be a good idea to start with the minions.
Zhao Wuji decided to take the initiative.
After two days of thinking, Zhao Wuji had understood that the Funakoshi family called him over not because they wanted to see him or to talk to him.
It's a friendly topic, but I want to take advantage of geography to kill myself.
Since your Funakoshi family wants to kill you, of course you can't just sit back and wait for death.
Taking the initiative is also a good choice.
In the worst case, the fish will die and the net will be broken.
The matter has been announced for two or three days.
If something was going to happen to Lin Yu, it should have happened already.
Although Zhao Wuji was very reluctant to think about it, he knew it in his heart.
In any case, it was not a good thing to wait for constant assassinations.
Take the initiative, disrupt the situation, and maybe get something out of the fire.
After making up his mind, Zao Wuji packed up the important things and took them with him.
Carrying his bag, he walked out of the hotel dressed as an ordinary tourist.
After crossing two roads, he stopped a taxi and gave an address.
Since The Funakoshi family could find out their location so quickly.
There must be power from their family in the hotel.
Maybe the taxi waiting at the door is also one of theirs and they have to be on guard.
Don't blame Zhao Wuji for being cautious.
People who live and grow up in primitive forests are always cautious and suspicious of everyone and things around them that are suspicious or questionable.
Otherwise, they would have been attacked by wolves.
Not long after leaving the car, the phone rang.
Zhao Wuji took out his satellite encrypted phone, the only external communication tool, and answered the call without hesitation.
The only person who knew and got through to this number was Zhang Peng and Tang Zhi.
After the call was answered, Sure enough, it was Zhang Peng.
Zhang Peng said, "I heard about what happened in Linchen today.
Are you okay?"
"It's okay."
Zhao Wuji was not surprised at all.
With Zhang Peng's status, it was impossible not to know this.
"I discussed with Uncle Tang and I think we can rescue my siblings by exposing your identity and protesting in the name of the country.
What do you think?"
Zhang Peng asked.
Zhao Wuji understood as soon as he heard this that this was the organization's concern for him.
After thinking for a while, he still denied it: "If the other party refuses to admit it, let's take a look first.
If it doesn't work, then talk."
Of course, there is another point that Zhao Wuji has no need to explain, that is, blood debt must be paid with blood.
If something like this happens, Zhao Wuji is not a good person, and he will never let it go easily.
Otherwise, he will offend many people, and no one will be fine in the future.
Just kidnap the people around you.
Who can bear it?
You can't kill the chicken and show it to the monkey.
After chatting for a while, Zao Wou-Ki closed the line.
He used the morning time to observe the Yamaguchi Organization stronghold in Kyoto, which was nothing more than some companies, nightclubs, bars and other properties.
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In the afternoon, he took a ride to the Funakoshi family's basic ordinary properties.
I took a look, of course, just briefly from a distance, so as not to arouse alarm.
Along the way, Zhao Wuji, as a tourist, chatted with the driver from time to time, and got a little understanding of the customs and customs of the Japanese country.
As for his true purpose, he would never reveal it, and at the same time, he was always on guard against being followed.
It was surprisingly calm.
Maybe the Funakoshi family knew that Zhao Wuki would not leave and didn't care at all.
However, two of the rare elites who had endured the incident were dead, so maybe they were ending the fight in a rage.
You must know that ninjas are different special elites who can be mass-produced.
A ninja requires extremely high talent.
This talent needs to be inherited, and it is difficult to produce one in decades.
It is a strategic force for the royal family and the family to check and balance other forces, baby.
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