Jiang Musi sat on a chair and glanced at the clock on the wall from time to time.
"Tick tock!"
"Tick tock!"
Eight thirty.
According to the schedule, Nagashima Pinghe should report the news before eight o'clock.
But half an hour has passed and I still haven't received a call from Nagadao Pinghe.
Jiang Musi felt vaguely uneasy.
In the past, every action of Changdao Pinghe was very punctual, and the results of most tasks were reported in advance.
He had the impression that Nagashima Pinghe did not exceed the agreed time.
"I haven't called yet. Is something going to happen?"
Jiang Musi looked at the time and murmured softly.
Another five minutes passed quietly.
Seeing that the call hadn't come yet, Jiang Muzaki felt anxious and couldn't wait any longer.
He called Pinghe, Changdao.
"Dududu..."
"Dududu..."
No one answered.
Then call Ikegami Suke.
Still no one picked up.
When he wanted to call again, there was a rapid knock on the door.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
"Sir, please report something urgent."
"Enter!"
Jiang Muqi said in a deep voice, and when he saw his subordinates coming in, he looked at them with a straight face.
"What's the emergency?"
"Old... Master, the intelligence came from the informant, saying that... said..."
"Tell me carefully, what happened?"
"Yes, yes."
The subordinate nodded repeatedly, thought for a while and continued: "Sir, Ikegami Suke and Nagashima Piraika are dead."
"What?"
Jiang Musi thought he heard wrongly and asked sharply, "What did you say?"
His subordinates were frightened by his roar and stepped back unconsciously.
"Say it."
"Yes... Nagashima Hirakawa and Ikegami Suke are dead."
"Really dead?"
Jiang Muqi was surprisingly calm and asked three words.
"real."
"Everyone who went to kill Hachimura Kazuki tonight is dead."
"The tip says that Hachimura Kazuki has set a trap in the yard and is waiting for our people to come over."
"Nagashima Hirakawa and Ikegami Suke brought a total of more than thirty people there, but no one came back alive."
The subordinate was still about to say something, but Jiang Musi picked up the water glass and smashed it on the ground.
"Clang!"
"Bang!"
"asshole!"
"This old bastard Hachimura Kazuki!"
"It must be Ueda Motoken's idea, it must be him!"
The first thing Jiang Kizaki thought of was Ueda Motoken.
Only Ueda Motoken has this kind of precautionary awareness.
He must have been taught by Ueda Motoken to Hachimura Kazuki to do that.
"Hachimura Kazuki!"
"Ueda Motoken!"
"I must kill you!"
Jiang Muqi slapped the table hard and said fiercely.
"Old...Master..."
"what!"
Jiang Muqi was so angry that he couldn't listen to his subordinates' hesitating words. He looked at him with a look, scaring his younger brother half to death.
"Old...Master, I haven't finished saying...that..."
"Well... Hachimura Kazuki is also dead."
"Um?"
When Jiang Muqi heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned to stare at his subordinates and asked him.
"What did you say?"
"Hachimura Kazuki is also dead?"
"Didn't you say that the trap he set killed all thirty of Nagashima Piraika and others?"
"How did he die?"
Jiang Muqi was curious and puzzled.
The subordinates explained tremblingly.
"Master, he did set a trap, and all of our people did die."
"But he's dead too."
"He died under his own arrogance."
"He trapped Nagadao Pinghe in an iron cage. He did not rush to kill him, but tortured him shot by shot."
"Later, Nagashima Pinghe seized the opportunity to detonate the grenade and died together with him."
"Hachimura Kazuki was killed on the spot."
"And Nagashima Piraika is also dead."
"Hachimura Kazuki's men were extremely angry and started killing our people. All our people were killed."
"That's probably what happened."
After listening to this, Jiang Musi felt better.
Although Nagashima Hirakawa and Ikegami Suke are both dead, at least Hachimura Kazuki is also dead.
It can only be said that he didn't earn anything.
After all, Nagashima Hirakawa and Ikegami Suke are the top killers they trained themselves, and they will be used in many places in the future.
"Tsk!"
"pity!"
"What a shame!"
Jiang Muqi looked embarrassed, turned around and pursed his lips, a sneer appeared.
His face changes in one second, as quickly as he changes his face in Sichuan opera.
"Hachimura Kazuki, you idiot, you didn't have to die, but it's a pity that you are too stupid."
"In order to deal with you, I sacrificed more than thirty killers, and you deserve to die."
Jiang Muzaki muttered to himself, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent.
Gospel Nami and Hachimura Kazuki are dead, Ueda Motoken's power has been greatly reduced, which is absolutely great news for him.
Ueda Motoken's faction has a total of five people, and the most important ones, Hachimura Kazuki and Gospel Nami, are dead.
The remaining two are not to be feared.
To put it simply, Ueda Motoken is the only one who is more difficult to deal with.
In addition, there was another person who also gave him a headache.