Chen Yang said nothing. Behind these hundreds of men in black suits, there were still three people standing. These three people had not made any move, but were just sitting quietly in the distance, their faces a little gloomy. [ ] At this time, the three people turned around.
At one glance, one of them stared at Chen Yang for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "Back off!"
The gang members immediately put away their guns and moved aside obediently. Chen Yang ignored them and walked straight towards the abandoned factory. At this time, hundreds of people in front of him turned around in surprise, looking at the unidentified young man.
, and slowly moved aside.
Chen Yang put his hands in his pockets and entered through the factory gate unhurriedly. The entire factory was rusty, with decaying machines piled everywhere. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. In front of him was a series of steps leading to higher places.
There was a long subway platform. Chen Yang walked forward and reached the end of the platform. A white figure huddled under the wall. It was the old woman. There were two bald monks beside her, guarding her with a vigilant look.
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Before, a group of people rushed in, but this time only one person came in. The two monks looked at Chen Yang, knowing that the other monk was different from the gang members, and their expressions of vigilance suddenly became a little darker.
Chen Yang slowly approached the other party. The monk on the left shouted loudly and flew out a chopping wheel. Chen Yang turned his head slightly to avoid it. The chopping wheel whirled behind him and flew back again.
This time, Chen Yang stretched out two fingers to clamp it, and lightly swung it out to hit the monk in the chest. The half-foot-diameter chop wheel passed directly through the chest and pinned the monk to the wall.
Another monk's cheeks bulged high, and he suddenly sprayed out a ball of fire. Chen Yang shattered the fireball with a wave of his hand, and the fire spread throughout the space. The monk's eyes widened with an expression of extreme surprise.
The old woman huddled on the ground and looked at Chen Yang with a look of resentment.
Chen Yang stood in front of the two of them and said calmly, "If I guess correctly, you two are from Chunmei Shrine, right?"
The monk's burly body, which was over 1.9 meters tall, trembled heavily and he couldn't help but take two steps back. The old woman sneered, "You know what you're asking. You can kill the scum of the Yamaguchi-gumi if you want. Why bother talking nonsense."
Chen Yang looked at the monk, "Why did you two come to the Yamaguchi-gumi territory? If you tell me, I can consider not killing any of you."
The monk's facial muscles trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, the old woman suddenly jumped up from the ground like an ape, clinging to the monk's face, with her fingers like hooks, and forcefully
The other person's eyes were gouged out.
The monk immediately screamed and became more panic-stricken. He waved his hands in the air wildly, but the old woman jumped off him and cursed bitterly, "You're a weakling, you don't deserve to be..."
I am the people of Chunmei Shrine!"
Chen Yang was also shocked. The old woman seemed to be paralyzed on the ground, dying. He didn't expect that she still had such strength and was so fast. The monk couldn't react at all. He remembered that the people who fell out and self-destructed just now must be this old woman.
What he did was insidious and cruel in the extreme.
The monk roared and bumped around in front of him. Chen Yang was so upset that he kicked him dozens of meters away and hit the wall in the distance, making a crisp sound of bones breaking.
The old woman saw Chen Yang's skills and sneered, "I didn't expect that there are such masters in the Yamaguchi group. I really underestimate you."
Chen Yang knew that he couldn't get a word out of the old woman's mouth, so even as he walked towards her, the old woman suddenly laughed strangely, a few spells floated out of her sleeves, and said in a sharp voice, "Witchcraft, ghosts and fire!"
The few talismans in the air immediately bloomed and turned into four flaming ghost heads, biting towards Chen Yang.
The latter gently raised his arm, and when it fell, the old woman's vicious face became frozen, her head slowly rolled to the ground, and several ghost heads turned into charms and scattered behind him.
The head was on the ground, with wide walnut-like eyes and a wrinkled mouth full of yellow teeth. It chuckled a few times before the luster in the eyes gradually disappeared. Chen Yang felt nauseous and was a little curious about the spring charm god.
What kind of place is the palace?
At this moment, outside the gate of the factory, hundreds of Yamaguchi-gumi gang members were holding their breath and looking intently at the dark door. Following the sound of footsteps, Chen Yang walked out and reached out to throw something over. A gang member subconsciously caught it.
, after clearing it, he screamed in fright and threw the head to the ground.
At this time, the three men were already standing at the front. One of them stepped forward and slapped the gang members with his bow left and right, and cursed, "Baga!" At the same time, several gang members stepped forward, holding a bag, and carefully
Put the old woman's head in.
4 The three people walked up to Chen Yang, bowed in unison, and said to each other, "Your Excellency, with all due respect, in order to express our gratitude, I kindly ask you to come and sit in our club for a while. I don't know if you can appreciate it."
Chen Yang looked at the group of people, reached out and dug his ears, and said with a nonchalant expression, "I still have something to do, so there's no need to sit down for a while. Just prepare 20 million yen and deliver it to my car within an hour."
He knew that even if he refused, these people would not agree. In Japan, the yen is still in circulation. He made this request just to dispel the doubts in the other party's heart. Sure enough, the three people bowed deeply again,
Another person said, "There is absolutely no problem with your request, but this cannot express our heartfelt gratitude. Our company is not far from the city, so please be sure to come."
Chen Yang still didn't agree, and the three people asked him five or six times in a row, without bothering at all, as if they must invite Chen Yang to go. When Chen Yang saw that the heat was up, he stopped talking. When the three people saw that the other party acquiesced, their faces changed.
Everyone looked happy and hurriedly turned around to give orders. Then a black extended-length Cadillac immediately stopped in front of Chen Yang.
The three people bowed to Lei Fei and others again and said, "Your Excellencies, please join me in honoring me. We are all deeply grateful." They all had puzzled looks on their faces and immediately followed Chen Yang into the car.
After getting in the car, there was a soundproof glass between the spacious compartment and the driver. Lei Fei immediately asked in confusion, "Brother, where are you singing from? Why did you invite us to drink tea in a gang?"
Chen Yang smiled, "Although the Yamaguchi group has a huge number of people, there are very few masters. For us, it is a huge loophole. The other party's desire for powerful people far exceeds the other two forces, but this time
It is our luck to encounter such an opportunity."
Fatty Li said, "No wonder those gangsters saw me as if they were a master. They wanted to get me to join their gang."
Luo Lilong looked at Chen Yang and said, "Do you want to sneak into the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters this time?"