thout saying much. The Korean instructor next tocame over and carefully observed Lin Qinight for a long time. "are you hurt" "" none. "" Hmm. Han instructor paused and gave a thumbs-up to Lin Qi Night...the east is turning white.

at dawn, Lin Qiyi, who completed today's search, returned to the door of the Black Indus Club on time, while Yumiya Qinghui has been waiting here for a long time.

the two pretended to have just returned from a drink, went up the stairs, sat down in an empty private room, and locked the door.

"I found some problems." Qinghui, Rain Palace, sat down on the sofa opposite Lin Qi Night.

"what"

"Today, when I was searching the territory of the Fire Club in West China, I found several suspicious people who had been hovering outside the fire club industry, sneaking around as if they were spying for information." Yugong Qinghui said seriously, "moreover, I found that the Ghost Fire Club has been completely eliminated, and it has become the shelter of the Hanchuan family."

"is there still someone spying on Hancheon's deployment" Lin Qinight opened his mouth in surprise.

"should be, and the other party is organized and disciplined, the division of labor is very clear, unlike those small gangs that fish in troubled waters can do."

is not a small gang.

"is it a black murder team" Lin Qi Night frowned slightly.

"Kansai is originally the territory of the black murder group, and the Hanchuan family has reached out to this side, and the action is still so arrogant that it is impossible for the black murder group to swallow it. If it is the people of the black murder group who are secretly spying on the deployment of the Han Chuan family, it is also very possible."

Lin Qi Night thought for a moment, "if the black murder team wants to attack the Hanchuan family, it is also a good thing for us."

"it is of course a good thing for someone to muddy the waters of Osaka, but only if they do not go too far, otherwise, if Secretary Hanagawa uses a knife, it may have an impact on our plans.

after all. The knife in Hanagawa's hand is more than a gang can handle. "

"by the way, what's the name of his knife Why is it possible to cause such a large-scale destruction over such a long distance " Lin Qinight recalled the knife that fell from the sky and couldn't help asking.

"the fifth of nine dollars, [black rope], within 30 kilometers of the owner of the knife, as long as a coordinate is given, the projection of the body of the knife can be chopped off in the range of coordinates, causing terrible damage."

Yugong Qinghui paused and continued, "by the way, the ranking is not based on strength, but the order in which it was forged, so it is not that the higher the ranking, the stronger the ranking."

Lin nodded. "that is to say, as long as he doesn't know our coordinates, [black rope] can't pose a threat."

"that's right."

"Let's wait and see what happens and see how far this black murder team and Hanchuan family can go." Lin Qi Night looked out of the window at the street which was gradually illuminated by the sun and said slowly.

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due to the problem of business hours, the daily routine of black sycamore has been completely reversed. They go to bed during the day, get up in the afternoon, and prepare to open for business at night.

it was not until dusk that Xiao Jin came out of his room lazily and saw Uncle Keiosuke standing in front of the French window and said hello.

"good afternoon, Uncle Kyunsuke."

"Little. Xiao Jin. " Uncle Kyosuke stood stiffly in front of the French window, looking downstairs, his body trembling slightly, "We …" There seems to be something wrong with the stand "

Xiao Jin was stupefied.

he stepped to the window and looked down. The tiger's body shook!

I saw four or five black cars parked neatly downstairs at the door of the Black Indus Club. More than a dozen fierce men dressed in black surrounded the gate. At the front of the car, a fierce middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting on the lights, with a cigarette in his left hand and a faint glance upstairs.

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"I'm Ken Asakura, a member of the mafia unit. I'll give you one minute to come down and open the door, otherwise, we'll open it for you."

A strong man beside him took out an axe from the trunk of the car and stood in front of the gate, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Open the door! Open the door for them! The gate I spent a lot of money on can't be destroyed like this! "

Uncle Kyosuke made a quick decision and ran down the stairs quickly. Out of his professionalism, he instinctively arranged his clothes, stroked his hair, and opened the door with a smile.

the group of strong men gathered around the gate, turning to look at Ken Asakura sitting in the front of the car, waiting for his orders.

saw Asakura unhurriedly open his steps and walked to the gate of the Black Indus Club. His indifferent, murderous eyes looked into Uncle Kyosuke's eyes, patted him on the shoulder, and slowly said, "Don't panic, we're here to give you money."

Ken Asakura looked back at his men. The latter immediately understood and opened the black box in his hand. Inside was a neat box of banknotes.

Uncle Kyosuke and Xiao Jin stood still at the same time.

.

in a few minutes.

in the private room, more than a dozen members of the black murder team stood by the door like a wall, and Ken Asakura sat alone on the big sofa in the private room, looking calmly at Uncle Keiosuke and Xiaojin sitting opposite.

Uncle Kyosuke is all right. After all, he is old and has experienced storms. Now he is not misbehaving in the face of Osaka's largest underworld leader. Instead, he sits there upright, with a warm smile like a professional cowherd's signature.

Xiao Jin, on the other hand, was more frightened. He sat there timidly, avoiding Asakura's eyes and sweating on his forehead.

". I think I have made my purpose very clear "

Ken Asakura pushed the black box full of banknotes on the table in front of Uncle Keiosuke and said faintly:

"recently, that thing in your store." Asahi and Yugong are the two hottest cowboys in Osaka. As long as you are willing to lend them to me to accompany the leader of our black murder team for a period of time, the money will be yours.

in addition, from now on, your black sycamore club will be sheltered by our black murder team. There is no need to pay protection fees. Anyone who dares to make trouble in your store will be the enemy of our black murder team.

I think my sincerity is enough. What do you say The manager of Keiosuke "

Uncle Kyosuke looked at the box full of banknotes on the table and fell silent.

outside the private room.

Shaddock Lina yawned and walked down the stairs step by step. He seemed a little confused when he saw that there was no one in the restaurant on the second floor.

she was about to say something when a palm covered her mouth.

Shaddock Linai looked back in horror and saw Lin Qiyue standing beside her, holding out his index finger and comparing a "Shh" gesture to her.

saw Lin Qinight's face clearly, pomelo pear Nai suddenly quieted down, blinked, his eyes were full of doubts.

beside Lin Qi Night, Qinghui of the Rain Palace walked silently outside the private room like a ghost, listening to the dialogue in the private room, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

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