With a smile, Michiko Matsushita bowed to Mitsuo Miki and said: "Miki-kun, welcome to your arrival."
Miki Mitsuo looked at the woman in front of him. On the surface, she was definitely in her mid-twenties. Miki Mitsuo naturally knew that she was already the youngest elder of the Sakura style as early as twenty years ago.
However, no matter how young you are, you cannot become an elder in your teens or 20s.
Thinking of this, Miki Mitsuo also smiled and said: "Elder Matsushita, you are too polite. This time Miki was entrusted by Mr. Kawabe to come and take a look at you."
Michiko Matsushita was able to become the youngest elder of the Sakura-ryu because of her skills. She was nearly sixty years old and still looked like a young woman. Even if she sneered in Miki Mitsuo's eyes
It also has a different flavor.
At this time, Matsushita Michiko had already walked towards Miki Mitsuo and said: "Really? Miki-kun, aren't you here for your missing Tokugawa Eiko? It's no wonder that those who were able to contact Tokugawa Eiko at that time were also
Even those of us Sakura-ryu are the closest to her, so it’s reasonable for you to suspect us Sakura-ryu.”
Miki Mitsuo's expression changed several times in an instant. This woman was so powerful that she actually said it first, so she was already passive.
Mitsuo Miki smiled awkwardly and said: "Elder Matsushita, you are joking. As an integral part of our great military fortune in Japan, it is impossible for us to doubt you. We just want to verify it with you and ask those who were present at the time.
Just a few parties involved."
However, it was obvious that Michiko Matsushita did not want to sell this face to Mitsuo Miki, and then sneered and said: "How shameless, we Sakura-ryu people didn't even ask any questions at the scene. Miki-kun, you should go back."
This sentence immediately made Mitsuo Miki's face cool down, and he said at the same time: "Michiko Matsushita, you'd better think it over yourself. This is a major matter related to Sakura-ryu, so don't be too careless."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden gunshot, which was shot directly towards Michiko Matsushita's chest. Unexpectedly, Michiko Matsushita reacted quickly. As soon as she retracted, the bullet hit just above the carotid artery.
, so that Michiko Matsushita completely lost her life.
At this time, it was Lao Biao and Shun Liu who were in Hokkaido. That shot was fired by Shun Liu. After firing the shot, he did not even check whether it hit the target. He put the gun into the grass next to him and threw it away.
Fleeing towards the mountains and forests.
At this time, Miki Mitsuo was also bored by what was happening in front of him. Although he tried his best to step forward and explain something to the Sakura-ryu people, the death of the Sakura-ryu elder at this time made all the Sakura-ryu people simply
Just ignore Mitsuo Miki.
A Sakura-ryu person looked at Mitsuo Miki and said coldly: "Mr. Miki, our Sakura-ryu will keep him in mind at all times, and we will seek justice from Mr. Kawabe."
At the same time, this seemingly small-minded man had already given instructions to the Sakura-ryu samurai: "Chase, since they ran towards the back mountain, they will never run far. I just don't know if anyone will catch them."
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At this moment, Miki Mitsuo, who was standing awkwardly at the door of Sakura-ryu Manor, his face was red and white, his face was ashen and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
The entourage behind them also stood there without breathing. Mitsuo Miki looked at the manor in front of him. Sakura-ryu, this is considered a small school among the seventy or eighty schools in Japan, even if it is Iga-ryu.
People are polite to themselves, but you are so arrogant.
Thinking of this, Miki Mitsuo turned around and said to the attendant next to him: "Get in the car and go back to Tokyo."
Shunliu looked at the footprints of the two of them in the snow, then paused, looked around the situation, and said to the old cousin next to him: "No, let's go down the mountain from here quickly, otherwise we will
It was a very embarrassing death.”
After observing for a while, Shunliu quickly started to roll the snowball. At the same time, he loudly ordered the old cousin next to him: "Old cousin, roll quickly. The bigger the snowball, the better."
There was already thick snow everywhere in the mountains and forests of Hokkaido, and a huge snowball was rolled quickly without much effort.
At this time, the barking of hounds was also heard from behind. Judging from the sound, the direction of the chase was exactly on his side.
At this time, Shunliu was already standing on top of the snowball and shouted to the old cousin behind him: "How about a competition with me?"
As soon as the words fell, Shunliu took the lead and stood on the snowball and rushed down. At this time, the snowball had undergone special treatment by Shunliu, but it accelerated as it rolled down.
And the snow on the ground once again accumulated, which made it difficult to slide smoothly, which originally felt like stepping on a roller. Two huge snowballs one behind the other had blocked the surrounding downhill road.
Shunliu and Lao Biao rolled and hid in the snow next to them.
About three minutes later, Miki Mitsuo's car had already driven over. Seeing the snowball in front of him blocking the road, Miki Mitsuo felt very uncomfortable at this time.
Miki Mitsuo called to the entourage behind him: "Go, move these two snowballs away from me. I didn't expect people from the Sakura area to do such boring things. Why? They want to ambush me so quickly."
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Shunliu and Lao Biao exchanged glances and quickly took out something similar to a skateboard from their respective backpacks. After several followers pushed the snowball to the side, the car rushed to the side as soon as it started.
When I arrived at the rear of the last car, I grabbed the protective shoulder with both hands and used my body to control the skateboard under my body without making any swinging movements. At the same time, I let the driver see in the rearview mirror that I had already followed the car and sped away.
Although Jodado has always been synonymous with silence, this time he seemed to suddenly burst out with huge energy. Under his design, he could completely create it without any explosives.
A substitute even more powerful than dynamite bombs.
In a shopping mall in Ginza, Tokyo, Jodado dressed up as a European traveling to Japan and wandered around the mall. When he walked to the restroom, Jodado suddenly reached into the toilet on the ceiling.
A bottle of liquid was poured into the ventilation system of the central air conditioner.