Chapter 681： Neishan Formation (1/2)

Pei Ziyun looked at the few Yakuzas around him, his eyes were cold, and he touched the handle of the wooden knife.

此时 The road seemed very quiet at this time, no pedestrians disturbed.

The cadre in black suit, headed by Xun, stood behind, watching Pei Ziyun slowly surrounded, and a proud smile appeared on Xun's dark face.

”Yamada, who told you this? You tell the truth without suffering!” The cadre said to Pei Ziyun.

Seeing that Pei Ziyun still did not respond, the cadres made a move, and a few Yakuzas around Pei Ziyun were ready to start.

One of them quickly took a whip from the belt, and whistled twice. The whistle whistled in the air, showing proficient skills. He was the team's tough hand.

When the organization is on a mission, it is not a very serious matter, and it will be based on a group.

There are about 4 to 6 members in the group. One of them is a cadre who is mainly responsible for tasks and related decisions. The other is a tough hand. It is mainly used to respond to various emergencies and external force deterrence, while others are generally organizations. Ordinary members.

In this organization group, the men in black suits are cadres, while the whip is the thug.

When the beater took out the whip, the rest took out the stick.

Without a knife or a gun, in general, as the ”Violence Corps Countermeasures Act” hits associations, malignant crimes have been declining year after year, the homicide rate in Japan is 0.27 per 100,000 (Note 1), which is among the best in law and order. One of the countries.

Even if it was Yakuza, no one dared to open a gun and knife on the street.

Pei Ziyun saw someone pounced on it, the wooden sword was pulled out, but it was just a chop.

He slammed ”Yang!” A Yakuza slammed on his shoulder. A wooden knife hit his shoulder. A sudden pain came. He immediately dropped the wooden stick in his hand and fell to the ground. He screamed ”Ahhhhhh”.

”Asshole, don't come up yet!” The cadre looked at the members and fell on the ground, and found that Pei Ziyun resolved a combat power with a stab, and could not help cursing.

At this time, a long whip was thrown out, which was different from the previous scare. He whistled and hit straight on Pei Ziyun's face. It was a tough shot and he didn't keep his hand this time.

Pei Ziyun stepped back half a step, and when the wooden knife was split, he flew the long whip. The wooden knife flickered and flew to the nearest person. He heard the ”snap” and drew the back of his sword heavily on his face. There were several rolls on the ground, and his teeth spurted with blood, apparently losing his combat effectiveness.

At this time, the siege only left the whip person and an empty-handed person, and the cadre saw that the situation was not good, and took out a short knife in his arms.

Only a samurai can bring a knife to the street, let alone a gun, and strictly control it.

In order to avoid being noticed by the police, the Yakuza cadres use such short knives, which are shaped like ribs, with straight blades that are no longer than one foot in length and can be hidden in their arms.

But before the cadres pulled out the sword, the attacking hand yelled and rushed up.

Pei Ziyun's figure flashed again, the wooden knife draws an arc, just one stop, only a pop, blocked by a long whip, and then a draw and one send, ”bang”, the attacking hand was hit in the abdomen, and then bent over and vomited He heard a slap again, and the wooden sword hit his leg heavily. This time it was a scream and he couldn't stand anymore. He knelt down and broke his leg.

”Asshole, are you martial arts?” The cadre called Tomita Yudou, who was not good at school and was humiliated. Therefore, he decided to be a leader, and there was only one way to reach the world in the world he came into contact with—Jiudao organization.

After joining the organization, Tomita joined the organization, and won the trust of the organization with his outstanding performance. He was promoted to the leader of the group. After many battles, Tomita did not have any fear, even when facing force far beyond his own existence.

This time, Tomita's fight was a little anxious. He had never seen such a fight.

On the one hand, there were a few young Yakuzas, and on the other hand, they became young children. In this way, the battle was originally captured, but they did not want to quickly tilt to the young people.

”Asshole, let's go to death!” Tomita Yudou suddenly red-eyed, and it is not easy to survive in Japan's Yakuza organization. If the middle or upper level is still fine, or the lowest level is okay, the pressure is the head of this group. .

Daisuke Tsuruoka, a group leader of the Takayanagi society, shot himself because he was unable to complete the organizational task. He called his mistress before committing suicide: ”It is better to die than to be ashamed because the organization cannot be completed and the organization is fired.”

Only three weeks later, Shimmoto, a leader of the Hirata Formation, committed suicide for the same reason (Note 2).

”Kill!” Tomita stabbed himself with a knife, fast and fierce. Whoever wanted to block my way, I killed him, and he had no scruples.

Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed coldly, and the wooden sword flickered. He only heard a scream and a scream, and Tomita's bones broke, and the knife in his hand fell.

Tomita snorted violently, 黝 black face suddenly pale.

The next one appeared to be a newcomer. Seeing this, even the group cadres and attackers were not young opponents. If they didn't know it well, they turned and fled.

Pei Ziyun saw a trash can and kicked it, listening only to Peng, smashing it, was hitting the roof, and suddenly passed out.