Several members of the Inujin group who were guarding outside flew into the room upside down through the cracked windows, and the terrifying force was as if someone had been hit with a mortar shell.
Everyone: "??
” "What people!"
Kamakura Yamane stood up suddenly.
But no one answered his question.
The wind blew up the brown curtains in front of the windows in the hall, as if a pair of invisible hands were gently stirring the curtains.
At this moment, the sky that was still clear outside was gloomy at this moment, as if it could drop rain, and under the heavy clouds, there was a large group of people wearing hats and black covers.
The outfit of this group of people does not look like modern people, but rather from Japan The movie scene of the ancient ronin rushed over.
They stood quietly outside the gate, like a group of statues.
Kamakura Yamane's brow furrowed slightly.
The closed door slowly opened, and the statues slowly moved their steps and walked into the hall in a line, occupying the entrance to the hall in the shape of a half-moon.
The hall was silent for a moment.
The members of the Inujin group looked at each other, and finally someone couldn't hold it back.
"Damn!
Who are you trying to scare by pretending to be a ghost!
The little brother with the explosive hair shouted and cursed, raised the knife in his hand and rushed towards the group of black-robed people.
He is a small leader, and there are seven or eight people under him, and when these seven or eight people see that the boss is moving, they all scream and rush upward.
The group of black-robed men did not move.
The black-robed men, who were just standing at the front of the enemy army, took a slight step forward, and the black-robed robe rose upwards with their hand movements, revealing a Japanese katana hanging from their waists.
Scold!
Several people drew their knives together, but their voices were extremely neat.
A flash of white light!
Many people didn't even see if the blades were really out of their sheaths, and they saw that the group of black-robed people had shaken off their black robes and stood in place again.
It's just that the eight members of the Inujin group who rushed over froze in place as if they had been pointed, and the expressions on their faces were indescribably weird and terrifying.
Everyone looked at the necks of these eight people, and a few tiny blood lines slowly appeared, and then the blood lines gradually became larger, and the blood flowed all the way down their necks from ticking to surging.
The eight members of the Inujin group felt like they had their spines pulled out in an instant, and they all fell to the ground.
From beginning to end, the process did not take more than half a minute, and the eight men whose throats were slit did not have time to let out half a wail from beginning to end.
Several black-robed men walked into the arena in silence and dragged the eight corpses on the ground from the door into the depths of the corridor, if it weren't for the eight bright red blood lines remaining on the ground, everyone would even think that everything just now was an illusion.
From beginning to end, not a single black robe opened its mouth, like a group of silent grim reapers.
Out of the group of black-robed people, a group of people lined up in a diamond-shaped queue walked straight towards Kamakura Yamane and the others.
Several people standing next to Kamakura Yamane looked at each other and couldn't help but reach into their arms.
Although the Japanese underworld advocates cold weapons, it is mainly used to pretend to be coercive and carry forward traditions.
When cold weapons really can't be done, then using hot weapons has become the only choice.
As an underworld giant, the number of firearms in the Inujin Group is certainly not something that ordinary underworld forces can imagine.
As a last resort, it can at least be taken out to deter the scene.
However, they moved, and so did the group of black-robed men.
It moved very quickly and neatly.
The black robe was raised in unison, but this time it was no longer a katana representing Japanese tradition that emerged from under the black robe, but a standard submachine gun painted blood red, and the red and black spray paint drew a flamboyant giant on the muzzle Dragon, the position of the dragon's mouth is the muzzle of the cold light.
Yubihama is apparently more calm: "Goraza automatic rifle from Russia in 1994.
A 7.62 mm bullet is used, which fires six rounds per second.
To use such a weapon against a pistol, in fact, only one is enough. ” Inujin Group Everyone: "......"
Look at the murderous automatic rifles, and think about the Browning in their arms, whose palms can't be filled......
Everyone in the Inujin group had no choice but to turn their heads and look at Kamakura Yamane.
Kamakura Yamane's face was gloomy, and he took a deep breath: "Don't move." ” Everyone in the Inujin Group slowly lowered their hands from their chests, and at the same time, the automatic rifle in the hands of the black-robed man opposite also disappeared without a trace, as if they had never taken it out.
Compared to the rabble of the Inu-Kane-gumi, they are more like a disciplined army.
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During the whole process, the advancing diamond-shaped queue did not stop in the slightest, but just walked straight in front of Kamakura Yamane and stood still.
The queue was orderly separated from the left and the right, and in an instant, a passage appeared in the hall.
It turns out that this is not the main master, just a group of guards who act as meat shields.
There was a slight click, and an old man appeared at the gate, holding a black wooden dragon head scepter and a white kimono embroidered with a black dragon head.
Obviously, it was just a simple act of stepping into the hall, but I don't know why it made everyone feel like the emperor was coming.
"Mr.
Longkou, what does this mean?"
There was a hint of anger in Kamakura Yamane's voice: "I already said hello before I came here. ” This old man is Long Kouye, who has just survived, and this group of troops wearing black robes, killing gods and Buddhas when they meet gods and Buddhas are the invincible guards in his hands.
In Japan, a country rampant with underworlds, almost every street in every city is densely covered with underworld forces.
Another underworld king like Kamakura Yamane brought a large number of people into the sphere of influence of another king, of course, he had to say hello first.
Before taking someone into someone's territory, not giving advance notice will make people think that you are going to attack them Country.
At this moment, Kamakura Yamane's eyes looking at Ryuguchino were extremely complicated, containing many elements such as suspicion, suspicion, and confusion.
Now he is surrounded by Longkouye, and if Longkouye wants to destroy him, it is just a matter of moving his fingers - the dispute between the underworld and the underworld, the police will only turn a blind eye.
Although the flashing police lights could already be seen outside the floating curtains, that was three minutes ago.
In three minutes, even if it is a tortoise, this distance of one or two hundred meters, I have climbed to it!
The reason why I can't climb now is, of course, because of the instructions of Long Kouye.
Tatsuguchino didn't answer Kamakura Yamane's question, just glanced at him lightly, and soon his eyes missed his face and fell behind him.
It seems that compared to Kamakura Yamane, the king of the underworld, there are more important people worthy of his attention 。
Kamakura Yamane: "??
” Ryuguchino's footsteps continued to move forward over the Kamakura Yamane, and the group of black-robed guards beside him also walked forward with him, not squinting, as if they couldn't see the members of the Inujin group around him at all.
Almost subconsciously, the younger brothers of the Inujin group avoided it one after another, making way for these black-robed guards.