Lin Yuansheng suppressed the murderous intent in his chest and looked down at the driver. "Contact them and say you've completed the mission." How dare the driver disobey? They were all tigers and wolves, but the young man in front of him was obviously more ferocious and terrifying. He took out his mobile phone tremblingly and dialed the contact number according to Lin Yuansheng's instructions. "Mr. Jing, I, I have completed the task!" His tone was very flustered, but to the person on the other end, it sounded very normal. The first time you kill someone, you're not always this flustered. "Great!" a baritone voice came from the other side: "We are at Minghui Pharmaceutical Factory, 4-chome, Minami-suburbs, Adachi-ku. Come over quickly and we will pay the balance for you!" ... ...
Minghui Pharmaceutical Factory. The vicious man with a tattoo on his chest hung up the phone and laughed in unison with his companions. "How stupid is he? He really thinks we will pay off his balance?" "Gamblers are like this, always wanting to take a gamble, even their lives!" Others were also sarcastic. "Report this good news to Mr. Su, and then clean up the mess. I'll treat you to a drink tonight!" The vicious man known as 'Mr. Jing' laughed. The task Mr. Su assigned to them was not easy to complete, and the reward was extremely generous, enough for them to live a life of luxury for two months. This pharmaceutical factory is an abandoned and dilapidated factory with nothing but a few rusty industrial equipment. More than ten people, led by 'Mr. Jing', gathered beside the car, some of whom were pouring bags of cement into iron buckets, waiting for the upcoming prey. then, The truck slowly drove into the industrial park, its headlights shining brightly. "Not bad." Mr. Jing nodded with satisfaction when he saw the traces of impact on the front bumper of the truck. But he was too careless and did not look carefully, otherwise he would have seen that there were only impact marks but no bloodstains in front of the car. The truck stopped at the entrance of the factory, the door opened, and a figure jumped out. Mr. Jing gave his companion a look, walked towards him with a smile on his face, reached to his waist with his right hand, and pulled out a sharp knife. "You did a good job. I will report it to my superiors and give you a bonus!" "above?" He heard the other party's slightly hoarse voice.
The tone was strange, and completely different from the timid tone of the gambler. Mr. Jing felt something strange, so he stopped and looked carefully. Not only the voice, but even the shape of the figure was completely different from that of the gambler. "Who?!" He suddenly raised the sharp knife and shouted. But the next moment, He felt that the other person's body was like a volcano erupting, bursting out with hot and violent breath. The breath surged, causing his pupils to suddenly widen and his breathing to stagnate. Then, he saw a fierce sword light. The sword light slashed upwards and passed across his arm. pain! Intense pain gripped his brain in an instant, and Mr. Jing suddenly knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with extreme horror, as he watched the sharp knife in his hand drop to the ground. No, more than just a sharp knife. And half of his arm was also followed by the sharp knife. “My hand!!” Mr. Jing's wailing alarmed others. Lin Yuansheng kicked the ground hard with his right foot and stabbed out like a sharp arrow. The sword was full of sharpness, making everyone facing the sword feel horrified from the bottom of their hearts. The man in the front was still drawing his gun. The tip of Lin Yuansheng's sword had already brought up a trace of blood from his throat, and cut off his head. The man's head, with his eyes open, rolled to the ground and landed at someone's feet. Hot blood spurted out from his neck and his body staggered to the ground. In the dead silence, Lin Yuansheng lowered his sword, his eyes wild, and drew his sword amid the dazed and terrified expressions of everyone. He stared at everyone without saying a word, the tip of his sword dripping with blood. "It's him! Lin Yuansheng!!" "He's coming to kill me!" Everyone finally woke up from their fear. The young man in front of them was clearly their target. He was not dead and found us. The fearless extremists felt a deep chill rising from their backs when facing this crazy and cruel madman. All they could do was draw their guns. Only by killing this man can I feel at ease. "Kill him! Kill him!" Mr. Jing, holding the severed arm, roared in fear and madness. prick!
Lin Yuansheng rose up with the sword, the blood in his body churning, and he rushed towards someone like a god of death, with the blazing long sword reflected in his eyes. The man's face was filled with horror as he saw an indestructible long sword slashing towards him. In front of this long sword, he was as small and fragile as an insect. In this moment of distraction, Lin Yuansheng's blade had already pierced his heart. "He killed Yongdou!" Seeing their former companions, who were as close as brothers, die easily at the hands of Lin Yuansheng, the others were both sad and terrified, and they fired wildly at Lin Yuansheng with their guns. Lin Yuansheng used the corpse as a shield and stepped forward. Amidst the dense gunfire, a sword flashed suddenly, and the corpse was torn into two, with blood splattering. Lin Yuansheng rushed out and grabbed one of the men's arms with his sword, cutting it off at the root. Amid the enemy's painful howls, he twisted his waist in an instant, his spine like a dragon, and the fierce sword light cut the gunman behind him in half. "Are you ready to make up your mind?" Lin Yuansheng came forward like a bloody demon king. The clothes on his body were stained with drops of blood, like blooming red spider lilies, and the sword in his hand was washed into a bright red by the blood, flashing a strange and evil light. There was also a drop of blood on his handsome face. The blood fell under the corner of his eyebrow, forming a teardrop-like mark, which added a bit of weirdness to his handsomeness. "Are you aware that if you are a good killer, you will be killed in the end?" Lin Yuansheng said so. “Ah, ah, ah…” The others were so frightened by the bloody massacre that even their arms holding guns were shaking. "No, don't kill me, I don't want to die!!" Some people couldn't withstand the inner pressure and turned around and ran away. 'poof' The sword light surged and pierced through his heart. "You don't even have any awareness. How dare you assassinate me?" Lin Yuansheng waded through the puddles of blood on the ground. The red blood reflected his devil-like, handsome yet weird and cold expression. With a step, the sword in his hand pierced through the forehead of the collapsed person in front of him. As the body fell, Lin Yuansheng slowly turned around and faced the only survivor. Chapter 48 Massacre 2 (revised)
Plop. Mr. Jing sat down on the ground, his face pale. The abandoned factory has turned into a bloody mill, with corpses all over the ground, blood puddling, and all kinds of limbs and arms scattered around. how so.... He is just a high school student, why is he so cruel and why is his strength so abnormal? He just felt that this night was like a nightmare. If he were given another chance, he would never accept Mr. Su's mission, would definitely stay away from him, and would definitely pack his bags and flee Tokyo in advance. He would not get involved with such a vicious person for a little profit... He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Lin Yuansheng stepped on the pool of blood, like a devil walking out of hell. The blood stained his clothes, like blooming red spider lilies, enchanting and cruel. "Who asked you to kill me?" He stopped in front of Mr. Jing and spoke in a hoarse voice. "It's Su Chawei!" Mr. Jing quickly sold out his immediate boss. Suchavi. Lin Yuansheng narrowed his eyes, he knew this name. Su Chawei, the president of the Southeast Asian Chamber of Commerce, is also the person in power behind the Daima Gang, one of the Twelve Yakuza clans of Kanto, Tokyo. Because his territory borders the Watanabe clan, conflicts often arise between them. The northern district he manages borders the territory of the Malaysian gang. Why would Suchavi send someone to kill me? Lin Yuansheng found it hard to understand. "Su Chawei has established contact with a big shot in the Shanmu Group, and that big shot wants to get rid of you by name!" Mr. Jing's voice trembled. "Big man?" Lin Yuansheng's eyes flickered. "Where is Suchavi now?" Mr. Jing answered without hesitation: "At the MISE nightclub in Shibuya 6-chome. He is there every night. The big guys from the Sugi Group are also there tonight. They are still waiting for our news!" "Well, thank you for the information." Lin Yuansheng raised the knife and wanted to stab the other person despite his fearful and desperate expression. call out! ! A piece of gravel flew out from the night and hit his sword, destroying his balance and allowing Mr. Jing to escape. Lin Yuansheng's expression suddenly became serious.
"You have already killed so many people, there is no need to continue to create karma of killing!" In the darkness of the night, a middle-aged man in kimono with a solemn face walked out. When he saw the corpses all over the ground, his face turned pale and he clenched his fists under his loose kimono.
