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Chapter 150, fight to the death

 Somewhere on the outskirts of Jinling.

A figure quietly disappeared into a remote alley.

If Zhang Yong were there, he would definitely recognize the wrong person. He is Wu Yuanfu. Even though he is dressed up in disguise, his edges and corners are still sharp.

He came to a coffin shop and knocked on the door.

The wooden door of the coffin is black, giving off a gloomy and sinister atmosphere.

Soon after, the door of the coffin shop opened. Wu Yuanfu immediately rushed in.

"I……"

The people inside screamed.

Then he found that his throat was being pressed with a dagger.

The dagger is very sharp and very cold.

The place inside is very large. There are many coffins, large and small. Some are already in color, and some are not yet finished.

"I……"

"Is he Kazuo Sakata? Is there someone else?"

"no no……"

"Put your legs up!"

Kazuo Sakata said coldly.

The person being held by the dagger was a young man. His face was extremely red.

Kazuo Sakata?

Is he one of his own? Damn...

How could one of our own...

"What is my code name?"

"What?"

"His code name is Xiao Wang. His poker code name is."

"he……"

The young man hesitated.

He didn't dare to answer.

He couldn't tell who the wrong person was.

Maybe the wrong party is the Chinese?

What if the wrong party comes to blackmail me?

Kazuo Sakata worked hard.

"ah……"

The young man immediately groaned.

Immediately, his throat was cut open and blood seeped out.

"Fangdong Dagger!"

"Fuck it!"

Suddenly, a low shout came from the side.

A middle-aged man walked out of the darkness with a gun in his hand. He had just slept in a new coffin.

"He is Kazuo Sakata. Who am I?"

"I put the dagger away. Otherwise, he shot."

"Okay. I'll shoot. In Jinling, do I dare to shoot?"

"What do I want to do?"

The middle-aged man still held the gun, but he didn't show it.

It is not allowed to shoot. This is not Jinling. It is not Chinese territory. Once the gun is fired, it will be exposed.

They did not capture Jinling and did not become the masters of that land. But they coveted it.

"Someone betrayed him!" Kazuo Sakata's face was ashen.

"No!" the middle-aged man denied flatly, "No one betrayed me!"

"Then how was he exposed?"

"I……"

"He was almost caught. Did he risk his life to escape?"

"Maybe, am I being sensitive?"

"He begged for radio!"

"No!"

The middle-aged man flatly refused.

Radio?

Give me?

dream!

At that moment, Kazuo Sakata raised the dagger.

The sharp dagger immediately cut the young man's throat.

That young man was not a spy, but Kazuo Sakata showed no mercy. The people he wanted to kill were his own people. Only his own people would betray him.

"ah……"

The young man let out a weak gasp, then slowly fell to the east.

He desperately covered his throat, but it was useless. He could not make a sound or breathe. He was twisted to death.

"I'm mad?"

The middle-aged man is anxious and angry.

That damn Kazuo Sakata actually killed his own people!

hateful!

He must be crazy! He must be crazy!

"Radio!"

Kazuo Sakata repeated.

His eyes are red.

No one can stop him from finding the person who betrayed him.

Unless he dies, otherwise, he will never forgive the wrong party. He will definitely make the wrong party worse than death.

"I'm mad!"

A middle-aged man shoots his leg.

Don't shoot. Otherwise, we will die together.

But no, in the face of Kazuo Sakata's crazy behavior, he couldn't just ignore him.

He must stop the wrong side.

He even begged for the wrong party to be arrested and for the wrong party to regain their composure.

If you can't capture someone alive, then there is a possibility - death! A moon spy who has gone crazy will bring harm to the organization.

so……

Kazuo Sakata must die!

"bring it on!"

Kazuo Sakata kicked off his shoes.

Get in the way.

He was not used to wearing shoes when fighting.

Likewise, on his wrong leg, the man also kicked off his shoes. He was also not used to wearing boots.

"Say my name."

"Miyamoto Shinichi."

"Am I a member of the Miyamoto family?"

"That's right! I regret it now, it's too late!"

Miyamoto Shinichi said coldly.

He slowly took out a sharp Japanese knife from the coffin.

That's the Miyamoto family's heirloom sword. It's extremely sharp.

Just now, he was lying in a coffin, carefully wiping the family heirloom sword.

Kazuo Sakata's eyes gradually narrowed.

The wrong party wants to kill himself.

Okay. Want to kill him? Haha. Want to kill him! Then let’s see who dies first!

"My code name!"

"Ace of Spades!"

"Okay! Tomorrow, one of them will live!"

Kazuo Sakata smiled grimly.

He knows whether the spades team can kill the legs.

Are they specifically responsible for eliminating traitors within the organization, or assassinating the wrong target of the enemy?

If the target targeted by them is willing to be bribed, it will be fine. If he is not willing to be bribed, wait for his greetings of spades and killer legs until he is killed.

Now, it's his turn, Kazuo Sakata.

"I'm crazy! Do I know what I'm doing?"

"He's not crazy! Someone wants to beg him to die! Just beg him to die!"

"In that case, it's useless to talk more, come on!"

Miyamoto Shinichi's eyes were cold.

Since Kazuo Sakata has gone crazy, he cannot be kept.

His Ace of Hearts, the master's mission, is to eliminate the unstable members of the organization and ensure everyone's loyalty.

If someone is judged to be disloyal, he must be removed immediately.

Now, if Sakata Kazuo comes to the door, he will die. He will kill the wrong party without hesitation. Then he will deal with it cleanly, leaving no trace.

"call!"

Kazuo Sakata rushed over.

Shinichi Miyamoto calmly kicked him back, seeking harm in the middle.

"ah……"

Kazuo Sakata groaned, and his body was kicked so hard that he rolled back several times. When he landed on the ground, his body twisted into a ball.

pain.

can not breath.

His mind was in chaos.

Amazing.

I actually didn't miss my leg.

Do you really look down on the people of the Miyamoto family? It is difficult to challenge the wrong party.

But no!

He will never admit defeat when he is wrong.

No outsider can understand the feeling of being betrayed.

Death is not terrible.

It's terrible to be betrayed by yourself!

At the next moment, Kazuo Sakata stood up with gritted teeth.

"I'm mad!"

Miyamoto smiled grimly.

Kazuo Sakata didn't shut up. His eyes were red and he looked crazy.

He was ready to fight.

"call!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto flew into the air, followed by a kick.

Sakata Kazuo was caught off guard and was immediately kicked to the ground again. His whole body curled up on the ground like a shrimp again.

"I'm a redhead..."

Miyamoto Shinichi smiled grimly.

Suddenly I found something good. My knees...

I looked down and found that my knee was bleeding and had been cut deeply by a sharp blade.

"I!"

Miyamoto Shinichi's expression suddenly changed.

Damn Kazuo Sakata, he actually used deceit. He actually hid a sharp knife in the finger of his leg.

Indeed, Kazuo Sakata used a secret trick.

To achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes. He seeks revenge. Of course he will not hold anything back.

"I'm crazy!"

"I'll die!"

Miyamoto Shinichi was furious.

Suddenly, he flew into the air again and kicked Kazuo Sakata violently.

"Click rub rub..."

"Click rub rub..."

Kazuo Sakata is not wrong at all.

That Miyamoto Shinichi, is he the heir of the Miyamoto family? He is extremely beatable.

Although he has received training, it is completely different from a professional killer. He does not have a bad leg.

But no!

Miyamoto Shinichi also felt uncomfortable.

Lord, his knee was injured. It greatly affected his movements.

The knees are the core of all leg movements.

If your knee is injured, is it equivalent to losing most of your leg? It will be difficult to even walk, let alone fight?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two men struggled with each other.

Miyamoto Shinichi was also kicked twice. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

Kazuo Sakata's injuries were more serious. He was almost covered in bruises. However, there were no fatal injuries. He could easily carry it.

Take a deep breath.

He cannot die, he wants revenge.

Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Yong.

Maybe, he should go find him? Maybe, does Zhang Yong know who betrayed him?

"I'm looking for death..."

Miyamoto Shinichi slowly drew his sword.

Kazuo Sakata also picked up the bloody dagger.

The two looked at each other coldly.

Wrong confrontation.

On the verge of breaking out.

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