Overnight, the sky in Yindu seemed to have changed.
The police were very busy last night. They received many reports, and they were all vicious homicides.
I originally thought it was just a coincidence, but as the cases were summarized one by one, the director of the Public Security Bureau rushed from his bed, and his expression changed in the end.
In addition to the death of a few very unfamiliar faces, many powerful figures in the Xiao family were assassinated one after another, and in many places, including homes, bars, lover's villas, etc...
The director of the Public Security Bureau did not dare to neglect at all and reported the matter. Then the top officials in the province were shocked. Why was this powerful figure of the Xiao family in Yindu being killed repeatedly.
It couldn't be a coincidence. This was a conspiracy against the Xiao family. But who was the enemy? There was someone else from the other three major families. Soon, everyone turned their attention to Yonghe Street. Could it be him.
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. After all, he was also a member of the Xiao family. Even if he made a fuss, he wouldn't kill so many people in one night.
A certain giant in the province can no longer sit still. If the Xiao family is in turmoil, then the entire province will probably be in turmoil. After all, the Xiao family's status in the province is too high and cannot be compared to an ordinary family.
When the tycoon tried to contact the old man of the Xiao family, wanting to find out what was going on and ask the old man to calm down the fire and not to implicate innocent people, he found that he couldn't get through the phone at all and Mr. Xiao had lost contact.
At this time, various speculations began to arise. Is there really going to be a big turmoil in the Xiao family? Otherwise, why can't even Mr. Xiao be contacted?
Many powerful figures in the Xiao family have been killed, and the Xiao family has not made any response. However, the entire Xiao family is in panic, and no one knows who will be killed next.
Anyone who can gain a foothold in the Xiao family is not a fool. They naturally see that this is an operation against Xiao Guan, and the powerful people killed are all Xiao Guan's people.
Those who have always been against Xiao Guan and dislike him are very angry in their hearts. Why should he point fingers at the huge Xiao family? They all feel that this is Mr. Xiao raising the butcher's knife to scare the monkeys and want those who want to take refuge in Xiao Guan.
People can see that he is still in charge of the Xiao family.
It was a mess outside, but Xiao Feng, the mastermind of the whole operation, was sleeping soundly. There was nothing he could do about it. The amount of exercise last night was so great that even he couldn't bear it in the end.
It wasn't until daybreak that Xiao Feng slowly woke up. The top-quality 'baby' group next to him had already put on their clothes and looked at the naked Xiao Feng.
"Here, help me put on my clothes," Xiao Feng stretched out his hand as if he were a great man in ancient times.
The two top girls nodded and began to help Xiao Feng put on his clothes. Then they squeezed out the toothpaste for him and then waited on him to pee him in the morning.
"It's your day off today, you can go out for a walk," Xiao Feng said, taking out a bank card: "There is one hundred thousand yuan in it,"
"Okay," the two top girls looked at each other, both happy: "Thank you,"
"Haha, remember, you are living people, not playthings. You know, you have emotions, you are not dolls without your own feelings," Xiao Feng said, turned and left the room.
"Brother Feng, have you watched the morning news?" As soon as Xiao Feng went out, he ran into Zhang Yu.
"No, I just got up, what did it say?"
"There is chaos outside now. Although the authorities keep suppressing it, they can't suppress it at all. Several small magazines took several sets of photos and posted them on the Internet, causing a sensation. Then, the morning news came out to refute the rumor, saying that it was just an ordinary murder. Cases and the like,”
"I want to know what the Xiao family's reaction is now," Xiao Feng said with a smile.
"I guess those who have taken refuge in Xiao Guan are all worried, fearing that they will be next," Zhang Yu curled his lips: "Damn it, I finally discovered that people are most afraid of being in the wrong team."
"Haha, come with me to the resort. I need to go to my grandpa to discuss something," Xiao Feng pulled Zhang Yu away and went straight to the resort.
When I got there, I met Mr. Xiao. He naturally knew what happened last night and only said one sentence: "Kill whoever deserves to be killed."
Don't forget that Mr. Xiao looks kind and kind in front of Xiao Feng and others, but don't forget that if he was really a good person, he would not be the helmsman of the Xiao family, nor would he force Xiao Guan to do something to control Xiao Only Lin and the two can control the affairs of the Xiao family.
Compassion does not control soldiers, emotion does not establish affairs, justice does not manage finances, kindness does not serve as an official, Xiao Ye has no skills, and there are no bones left of the Xiao family that have been devoured long ago. How can the four major families be able to occupy the first place? Top chair.
"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded. He had no feelings for those people. He wanted to kill them to prevent them from becoming cancerous tumors in the future. If they continue to break off, they would suffer from their chaos. Sometimes, cutting the knot with a sharp knife is the most effective. solution.
At noon, Xiao Feng received an unexpected call from Mr. Han.
"A Feng, let Han Chuang find you this afternoon,"
"Look for me, Mr. Han, what do you mean?"
"Ask your grandpa, he will tell you,"
"Uh, okay," Xiao Feng muttered in his heart, wondering what these old guys were going to do: "Mr. Han, although he didn't destroy the Baixuan Sect, but..."
"I know what you mean. When you leave, take Xiaoshuang with you."
Xiao Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Mr. Han Chengquan, thank you Mr. Han Chengquan,"
"Cooperate well with Han Chuang and get this matter settled," Mr. Han said without a beginning or end and hung up the phone.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Feng suspected, and ran to find Mr. Jing, ready to ask for more information.
When Xiao Feng asked a question, Jing Lao's words shocked him and made him overjoyed.
"It's time to close the net. A comprehensive crackdown on the forces that expelled the Great Sun Tenghui within the country, including the Japanese companies they set up in the name of foreign businessmen, as well as the underground laboratories they secretly set up, etc., will be wiped out,"
"Oh, we should have done this a long time ago," Xiao Feng nodded fiercely: "Those Japanese are not honest if they don't fight. If you give them a good beating, they won't dare to get sick again."
"Han Chuang is in charge of the operations in the province. There is a big fish in Yindu,"
"Who is it? Is it Noda Enzada?" Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed.
"No, he is a small fish at best. I didn't let you kill him a while ago because I wanted to lure out this big fish."
"Big fish,"
"The originator of the Japanese Itto style, Murato Tenmasa,"
"Village Sword Tenzheng," Xiao Feng repeated the name. It was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it: "The originator of the Yidao style, it sounds pretty awesome."
Mr. Jing nodded: "If necessary, I will take care of him personally,"
Xiao Feng was shocked. It seemed that this originator of the one-sword style was really a master. Otherwise, given the old guy's temperament, he would have killed him directly instead of choosing him to take action himself.
"You are no match for him," Mr. Jing said calmly, as if he knew what Xiao Feng was thinking.
"There are still such masters in Japan,"
"Don't underestimate the Japanese country. The martial arts culture is stronger than in the country. Naturally, there are many masters. However, there are only three people in the entire Japanese country who can reach the level of Murato Tenmasa."
Xiao Feng was secretly looking forward to it. It would be great if he could watch the battle between Mr. Jing and Muratao Tensho live.
"When Han Chuang comes, let him help you solve the Xiao family's affairs first, and then get down to business."
"You mean..."
“If you have resources and don’t know how to utilize them, wouldn’t you be a fool?”
"Hey, you're right," Xiao Feng grinned: "Old guy, can you promise me something?"
"What,"
"When you go to deal with Murato Tenmasa, you must take me with you,"
"Why are I taking you? To deliver food?"
"Damn, even though I'm not his opponent, I don't think I'm going to deliver food. At worst, I'm going to wave the flag for you to cheer for the head office."
"Um,"
"That's settled," Xiao Feng stayed for a while longer and left Jing Lao's room.
After going out, Xiao Feng immediately called Aoi Kaoru: "Hey, Xiaoxun, what are you doing?"
"I'm teaching dance."
"Oh, don't mess with me. I taught that girl, and now she can turn the world upside down. If she becomes more powerful again, will Jiuquan be able to tolerate her?"
"Xiao Feng, you and I are at odds with each other," Huo Wu's roar came.
Xiao Feng hurriedly put the phone away from his ear, and waited until there was no sound from there before putting it back again: "Come on, Xiaoxun, I have something serious to do with you,"
"Say it,"
"Do you know Murato Tenmasa?"
"Murato Tenmasa," Kaoru Aoi said in a somewhat shocked and weird tone, "You mean, Murato Tenmasa, the originator of the Itto style,"
"Yes, that's him, tell me,"
"A Feng, why did you suddenly mention him? You met him," Aoi Kaoru's voice was a little panicked.
Xiao Feng's heart skipped a beat. Who was Aoi Kaoru? She was the most legendary female killer in the Japanese country. People's expressions had always changed when they heard about her. Why did she panic now?
"He is in Yindu,"
"Ah Feng, leave immediately, avoid him, and never meet him," Kaoru Aoi said hurriedly.
"Why,"
"A Feng, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be a match for Murato Tenmasa. He is too terrifying. His legend is still circulating in Japan and no one can break it."
"legend,"
"Do you know what Itto-ryu is?"
"I don't know. Could it be that he only used one knife to kill people?"
"No, it's about his swordsmanship, the one-sword style swordsmanship, which is too terrifying. There are nine styles in total, but too many masters can't survive even one of his styles."
"Fuck me," Xiao Feng's heart beat again: "Xiao Xun, how many times do you think you can survive his blows?"
"It's probably no more than three styles,"
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. If he calculated it this way, it shouldn't be a problem to hold up the seven or eight poses by himself.
"Ah Feng, please don't conflict with him, you know?"
"Don't worry, I won't get angry with him. Someone will deal with him,"
"who,"
"Haha, old guy, Xiaoxun, I'm thinking that this originator of the Yitou style will probably be found in China," Xiao Feng smiled playfully, and he was looking forward to it more and more...