1160 Trap (2/2)

A cold light flashed in Ozawa's eyes. He paced a step forward towards Tang Xiu and sneered. ”And who the hell are you, Mister? You actually dare to snatch things from Ozawa Manzo? Are you tired of living or what?”

Tang Xiu stared daggers at him and thundered. ”What fucking shit is Ozawa Manzo, huh? I'm snatching your things? Do you want me to smack you up or what?”

Ozawa was enraged. He was always the one bullying others, not the other way around. He pushed the pretty woman holding him and moved to give Tang Xiu a lesson. Just as he paced two steps forward, however, he slightly knitted his brows upon seeing tens of sturdy men rushing in through the store entrance.

This brat is not some average layman.

Being a cautious man, Ozawa retracted back his gaze and coldly asked, ”Who are you? Trying to get in the way and coming here with so many men? Are you doing it on purpose to give me a lesson, huh?”

Tang Xiu rolled his eyes at him and mocked. ”Who the shit do you think you're? Me, making trouble on purpose? I told you to scram already, else I'll beat you up so hard that even your mom won't recognize you.”

”Bastard!”

Ozawa rushed towards Tang Xiu and appeared in front of him in just the blink of an eye. His fist moved extremely fast and directly hit Tang Xiu's chest. The punch could have severely injured Tang Xiu if he was an average person. Unfortunately, Tang Xiu wasn't any average person and he didn't feel any pain in the slightest.

Yet, Tang Xiu still followed his role and acted accordingly. He staggered four steps backward and even forced himself to cough up some blood after stumbling on the floor.

Kuwako intentionally screamed out in panic, ”Honey, a-are you… are you okay? Hey, what the hell are you staring for? That guy hit the person you must protect. Are you still bodyguards or what? Take him on!”

Tens of bodyguards immediately stormed over towards Ozawa Manzo. They were all martial artists and, though not very strong, each of them was enough to deal with more than ten average people.

BAM, BAM, BAM…

A wave of punches hitting human flesh was heard. Yet, instead of them beating up Ozawa, it was the latter who sent them flying in just a few seconds.

Sitting straight with Kuwako's support, Tang Xiu observed Ozawa's attacking method. He could tell at a glance that the man was definitely a cultivator with a rather remarkable strength as well. The man didn't even use all his strength when punching the bodyguards a moment ago.

”Hey, all of you outside? Are you dead or something? Get your ass here and kill this bastard!” Tang Xiu raised his arm and screamed out with trembling fingers.

At that instant, a large swarm of bodyguards flushed in from the outside and more than 80 people jam-packed inside, filling nearly half of the store's space. As these bodyguards saw Tang Xiu's wretched appearance and their comrades' miserable state, they immediately swarmed over, with most of them pulling out weapons.

”Damn! It's a trap.”

Upon seeing the scene before him, Ozawa instantly realized that this wasn't just a simple conflict but a trap against him. The purpose was not to teach him… but rather to kill him.

If so… then I must kill some of them as a warning for the rest!

A chilling light filled his eyes as he instantly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist. The dagger moved about up and down and two bodyguards at the forefront had their throats slashed and hearts stabbed.

”Murder… he's killing people!!!”

Acting like a weak woman, Kuwako instantly screamed out when she saw that two bodyguards were killed. After her voice faded away, however, another strong man was hit and flew backward, whereas the staffers in the jewelry shop panicked and ran away, one of whom pressed the alarm button and contacted the police.

The martial artists trained by the Inada Society were a bunch of ruthless people. They may be bodyguards now, but murder and arson were normal things they had done in the past. Now that their companions were killed, it aroused their own savageness, many of whom took their pistols and trained its dark muzzles at Ozawa Manzo.

Puff, puff, puff…

A figure flickered and moved lightning-fast in the midst of these bodyguards. Those who had pulled their pistols had their wrists slashed. But Ozawa didn't resort to killings this time and just kept delivering heavy blows and severely injured these bodyguards. It took only half a minute for him to send almost 50 bodyguards flying with severe injuries.

Supported by Kuwako, Tang Xiu crawled up from the floor while covering his chest. He intentionally wore a frightened look upon seeing Ozawa's great power display. He called out loudly, ”Damn Japan and that bastard Daikura Sakuragi! Didn't he vow his Inada Society's bodyguards were a bunch of experts? Yet, they are nothing but trash. SOMEONE HELP, MURDER!!!”

While attacking the bodyguards in black suite, a chilling light overflowed in Ozawa's eyes. He could clearly hear Tang Xiu's exclamation and the names of the Inada Society and Daikura Sakuragi.

”You wanna get your asses from here, huh?”

He noticed that Tang Xiu and Kuwako Yamamoto had already rushed out of the store. He immediately kicked several black-suited bodyguards and pursued them lightning-fast.