Pei Ziyun looked at Yakuza who was surrounding him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he touched the handle of the wooden knife.

The road seemed very quiet at this time, without any disturbance from pedestrians.

The leader of the black suit cadre stood behind, watching Pei Ziyun slowly surrounded, and a proud smile appeared on his dark face.

"Yamada, who told you about this? Tell the truth and don't suffer!" The cadre said to Pei Ziyun.

Seeing that Pei Ziyun still had no reaction, the cadre made a move and the Yakuzas surrounded Pei Ziyun and were about to take action.

One of them quickly took a whip from his belt and shook it twice. The whip made a whistling in the air, showing his skillful skills. He was the attacker of this group.

When an organization is on a task, it is not a very serious matter, but it will be based on groups.

There are about 4 to 6 members of the group, one of whom is a cadre, who mainly takes the lead in taking responsibility for tasks and related decisions, while the other is a tough guy, mainly used to deal with various emergencies and conduct external force deterrence, while others are generally ordinary members of the organization.

In this organizational group, a man in a black suit is a cadre, while a whip is a thug.

When the thug took out the whip, the rest took out the wooden stick.

There was no knife, let alone gun. Generally speaking, as the "Violent Group Countermeasures Act" attacked the societies and vicious crimes decreased year by year, Japan's murder rate was 0.27 per 100,000 (Note 1), which is one of the best countries with public security.

Even Yakuza, no one dared to openly hold guns and knives on the streets.

Pei Ziyun saw someone pounce on him, pulled out the wooden knife and just slashed it.

"Bang!" With a sound of "Bang!", a Yakuza pounced on her, and the wooden knife hit her shoulder. The severe pain came. She immediately threw away the wooden stick in her hand, fell to the ground, and let out a "ah ah ah" scream.

"Bastard, why don't you get on!" The cadre looked at the fallen members on the ground and found that Pei Ziyun had solved the combat power with one knife, and couldn't help but scold him.

At this time, a long whip was thrown out, which was different from the scare just now. It made a "woof" whistling and hit Pei Ziyun straight in the face. It was a tough attacker, but this time he did not hold back.

Pei Ziyun took a step back and knocked the long whip away with a wooden knife. The wooden knife flashed and pounced in front of a nearest person. With a "pop", the back of the knife was thrust heavily on his face. The man suddenly turned out and rolled a few times on the ground, his teeth were spurted out with blood, which obviously lost his combat power.

At this time, the besieged organization was left with only the whip-handed person and an empty-handed person. When the cadres saw that the situation was not good, they took out a short knife in their arms.

Only warriors can take the streets with their knives, let alone guns, and strictly control them.

In order to avoid being discovered by the police, the cadres of the Yakuza organization used this kind of short knife, which looks like a rib, has a straight body and will not be more than one foot long, and can be hidden in their arms.

However, before the cadres drew their swords, the attacker roared and rushed forward.

Pei Ziyun's figure flashed again, and the wooden knife drew an arc, just blocked it, and only heard a snap, a long whip blocked it, and then thrust and a "bang", the attacker was hit in the abdomen, and then bent down and vomited. After listening to the snap, the wooden knife hit the leg heavily. This time it was a scream, and he could no longer stand, so he knelt down, breaking his leg.

"Bastard, are you a martial artist?" The cadre called Tomota. He was not good at studying since childhood and was bullied. Therefore, he decided to make a name for himself. The world he came into contact with was only one way to succeed in joining the Jidao Organization.

When Tomota Yuki joined the organization, he won the trust of the organization with his outstanding performance and was promoted to the group leader. After that, Tomota Yuki was never afraid of it, even when facing an existence with a force that far exceeded his own.

But this time Tomota got into a fight, he had never seen such a battle.

On one hand, there are a few young Yakuzas, and on the other hand, they are children who have become young men. This kind of battle is easy to fight, but they don’t want to, but they quickly lean towards the young men.

"Bastard, go to die!" Tomota's eyes were red. Surviving in the Japanese Yakuza organization is not easy. It's okay if it's a middle-level and superior, or the lowest level, it doesn't matter. The most pressure is this kind of group leader.

A group leader of the Takayama Association, Daisuke Tsuruoka, shot himself because he was unable to complete the organizational task. Before committing suicide, he called his mistress: "It is better to die than to be dismissed by the organization because he could not complete the task."

Just three weeks later, Shimamoto, a leader of Hirata Group, committed suicide for the same reason (note).

"Kill!" Tomota Yukita stabbed him with a knife, fast and fierce. Whoever wanted to stop me, I would kill him, and he had no scruples.

Pei Ziyun's eyes turned cold, and the wooden knife flashed. With a "puff" sound, a scream, Tomota's hand bone was broken, and the knife in his hand fell down.

Tomota Yuto groaned, and his dark face suddenly turned pale.

The rest seemed to be a newcomer. Seeing this, even the team cadres and the attackers were not young opponents. Knowing that something was wrong, they turned around and ran away.

Pei Ziyun saw a trash can and kicked it. With a sound of slap, he smashed it down and was hitting the top and fainted.

Although it was night at this time, the road was not very secluded, and there were occasionally pedestrians.

Outside, someone happened to pass by. It was a couple. They were holding hands, one of them was holding the midnight snack he had just bought at a convenience store. One of them fed the other person and heard a scream.

They looked curiously and found that several people fell on the ground, one of them was still moaning. Yin looked a little bloody, so he turned around and ran away in fear. The woman even wanted the food bag she bought and ran away as soon as she threw it away.

Pei Ziyun exclaimed and looked at him. He found that someone had seen the situation and knew that time was very tight now.

If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely call the police after a while. The Japanese police are very efficient. If you call the police, you will definitely come here within ten minutes.

Therefore, if Pei Ziyun wants to understand the specific situation from these people, he must speed up the time.

"Tell me, which group are you?" Pei Ziyun stood in front of the cadre in the black suit and asked, but even though Tomota Yuto screamed from time to time, he still refused to speak.

Pei Ziyun pointed at Tomota's leg and said, "I have shown mercy. Your hand is just broken. If time comes, it can still be cured if you go to the hospital and it won't be a serious problem."

"But it seems you don't appreciate it."

"Give you two more choices, do you want me to break your legs?"

"By the way, you are from the Hunyakuza organization, your hands are broken and your feet are crooked. I'm afraid you know very well what this means!"

Tomota Yuto's left hand tightly covered his injured right hand, looking at Pei Ziyun, who said cruel words but had a smile on his face, and felt cold in his heart, knowing that what he said was not a lie.

The attacker who was also lying on the ground knew that he had really hit the iron plate today, and was afraid that the cadres would still have to stand up, so he hurriedly said, "Team leader, be patient... It's more important to seize the time to treat!"

After hearing the attacker's words, Tomota Yuto looked at Pei Ziyun, and then looked at his hand. It was covered with blood and had a deep slit, but it seemed that the nerves on the crack could still be sewn, so he signaled to the attacker, which could be said.

After receiving the instructions from the cadres, the attacker felt relieved and knew that there should be nothing else, so he quickly told the story about Naomi Hayakawa.

"...That's right, we are all from Uchiyama Group. Someone from the above told us to always pay attention to Naomi Hayakawa's situation, and at the same time we would harass Naomi Hayakawa and create a bad reputation for her."

Pei Ziyun asked, "Why is this?"

The attacker hesitated. At this time, Pei Ziyun took a step forward, folded the hand of the attacker, and immediately broke the attacker's bone with a "block". The attacker screamed: "I really don't know! But I heard from others that I don't know whether it is true or not. I said that it was because Naomi Hayakawa was desperate and could join our group."

Pei Ziyun looked at their panic expressions and felt that they had not said panic. He waved his hand and said, "You guys, get out!"

"Hi, let's get out of here!" Yuto Tomota covered his hand and struggled to stand up, asking his people to run away quickly.

Seeing them rolling and crawling out, Pei Ziyun also put away the wooden knife, glanced at him, saw the food bag, picked it up and looked, ︿(￣︶￣)︿.

"I want tempura and sushi."

"I don't want fresh burgers and curry rice, even beef curry."

Fresh burgers are burgers made of rice. Curry is called Japanese national food. However, Pei Ziyun doesn’t like it. However, the tempura is wrapped in flour and eggs with fried shrimps. It is golden, fresh, delicious, fragrant but not greasy, so I like it very much.

Sushi is OK too.

I threw two thousand yen at the moment. It was almost the same. A tempura was about 100 yen, and ordinary sushi was about the same price. It was about the portion of two people, but it was only five or six yuan, and the total was at most 1,500 yen.

While gnawing on tempura and sushi, Pei Ziyun took out his cell phone in his pocket, scratched it on it, and sent an email to Sanchiko Sakakura: "Sakakura, check on Uchiyama Group. I just had some conflict with Uchiyama Group."

After sending the email, Pei Ziyun headed towards the next station tram stop. Before waiting for a while, the "Didi" mail rang. Pei Ziyun saw that it was Sanqianzi Sakakami's inquiry.

"Yamada, did you kill someone?"

"No, ordinary people, I won't kill people casually, and there will be no traces." Pei Ziyun's strength could not penetrate his body after these days, but he still succeeded in forming a small air film on his fingers.

"As long as you don't kill someone, it's a trivial matter." Sakakami Sanchiko, opposite, breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you going home now? Please wait a moment, I'll come here now."
Chapter completed!