The killings continued.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a one-sided killing, these men of the Tokyo group encounter the warriors of the Old One's Legion who have gone through a baptism of blood and fire in the dark world, and they are simply unable to resist, and the combat ability and combat quality of both sides are not at the same level at all.

Soon, as the battlefield outside drew to a close, the last Tokyo team was slammed into the head with the fists of the Tiger Finger Piercing Fist worn by the Crazy Tower, and the whole head burst and blood spurted all over the ground.

Then, the angry wolf, Baron, Du Yan, Zhan Feng and others in the field rushed towards the main building.

By the time they rushed over, the battle in the main building was almost over.

Nakamura Yamashima was covered in blood, his eyes were blood-red, full of grief and indignation, like a wounded beast, he didn't want to die here, he had a strong will to survive.

Therefore, after finding an opportunity, he kicked his feet and couldn't wait to rush towards the outside of the main building.

Ye Junlang didn't intercept it, because he didn't need to intercept it.

As soon as Nakamura Yamashima rushed to the entrance of the main building, he was caught off guard, and a murderous knife slashed into it from outside the main building, and went straight to Nakamura Yamashima, who was rushing towards him.

Nakamura Yamashima's face changed in shock, and he forcibly stopped rushing forward.

Then, I saw the angry wolf walk in with a gloomy face, and the knife attack was from him. Then, Balong, Fang Lie, Zhanfeng, and Cold Thorn also walked in one by one.

When Nakamura Yamashima was forced back into the main building, the ghost had silently approached Nakamurayama Island like a phantom, and the arc-shaped blade in his hand was also raised, and a deadly killing intent was about to bloom.

"Leave it alive!"

Ye Junlang hurriedly said urgently.

The arc-shaped blade that the ghost originally attacked and killed Nakamura Yamashima's throat snapped, changed direction, and slashed down Nakamura Yamashima's knife-wielding right arm, and this arm was immediately cut off.

Call!

Then, the Phantom raised a leg and swept Nakamurayama to the ground.

Nakamura Yamashima opened his mouth to cough up blood, his face twisted and hideous from the piercing pain, and he struggled to get up, but he was stomped on his chest with one foot.

Ye Junlang stepped on Nakamura Yamashima, he squatted down, ignoring Nakamura Yamashima's eyes full of resentment, and he said indifferently: "A few days ago, you led the men of the Tokyo group to hunt down and kill four Chinese people. Isn't that right?"

Nakamura Yamashima's face changed, these people are here for those four Chinese?

He knew that Ye Junlang and the others would definitely not raid the Tokyo Group Headquarters for no reason, but he didn't expect that he would come with the four Chinese people with terrifying combat power that night.

Nakamura Yamashima's face turned cold and said, "What do you want to know?"

"Tell me, where are those four Chinese people? What happened that night? In addition to you, who else went to chase after them? Who is behind the scenes?" Ye Junlang asked word by word.

"Kill me. I'm not going to say a word to you. If I say it, I will die, and if I don't say it, I will die. Nakamura Yamashima said coldly.

Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Sometimes, death is not the most terrible, otherwise there would be no four words such as life is better than death." ”

As he spoke, Ye Junlang picked up Nakamura Mountain Island and threw it towards the Crazy Tower.

The Crazy Tower caught Nakamura Yamashima and let out a terrifying hehe-hey laugh from his mouth.

Ye Junlang stepped aside, took out a pack of cigarettes, and scattered them to Tie Zheng, Angry Wolf and other Satanic Army brothers, and he also lit one and smoked it himself.

At this time, Nakamura Yamashima's painful and miserable howl had already resounded in the air, accompanied by bursts of convulsions and spasmodic roars, as if the pain he was suffering was as if his soul had been shattered layer by layer, making people feel pain when they heard it.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, the Crazy Tower had already walked up to Ye Junlang with the inhuman-shaped Zhongcun Yamashima and said, "Boss Ye, this guy can't stand the toss, so he is willing to recruit so soon." ”

"Kill me, please, kill me-"

Nakamura Yamashima cried, tears and snot poured out, he really didn't want to live anymore, and he was bent on death.

"I can fulfill you, provided that you explain to me everything that night. Ye Junlang stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette ash, and said in an indifferent tone.

"I said, I said—"

Nakamura Yamashima nodded vigorously, his psychological defense line had completely collapsed, his willpower had been shattered, and he was willing to confess everything.

Nakamurayamashima told the story of that night.

According to Nakamura Yamashima's confession, in addition to his side that night, agents of the Secret Service and the two major schools of Shinto-ryu and Shin-nin-ryu were also dispatched, including four great samurai who participated in the pursuit.

The four Chinese warriors were pursued and launched a counterattack, first using weapons to kill, and many Dongying warriors died under their guns.

In the end, the four Chinese soldiers ran out of bullets, and in desperation, they suddenly killed from the side, and bravely entered the siege team, and carried out the most tragic hand-to-hand combat.

These four Chinese soldiers fought until the last moment, until they were exhausted and captured.

Nakamura Yamashima recalls the battle that night with a sense of fear that he recalled, and according to him, at least hundreds of people died in the pursuit of them in that battle, most of them were shot and killed in the previous weapon battle, and more than 10 were killed in hand-to-hand combat.

"Did these four Chinese people capture them alive, and who took them away in the end?" Ye Junlang asked in a deep voice.

"These four people must have been taken away by the crown prince, and I don't know where they went......" Nakamura Yamashima said.

"Prince, who is he?" Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with coldness.

"It was the prince who ordered the Secret Service to come and ask me to send men in pursuit. The crown prince's power is very great, he, he is terrible...... Kill me, kill me...... The prince knows that I am telling you this, and my fate is worse than death......" Nakamura Yamashima spoke, a little incoherent, and he didn't know if the mention of the prince's name made him tremble with horror or something.

"Prince, could it be him?"

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and he remembered the photos taken by the angry wolf and the cold thorn, the young man who left the palace hotel under the escort of a powerful Dongying martial artist.

After listening to Nakamura Yamashima's confession, Ye Junlang was a little relieved.

First: Liu Shanyue and the other four Dragon Shadow warriors were captured alive, which means that they are still alive.

Second: As long as you find the prince, you will also find these four dragon shadow warriors.

"Where is the prince?" Ye Junlang asked.

"I don't know, I don't know...... The Prince's whereabouts are a secret, and no one knows about it except his cronies...... Kill me, please kill me!" Nakamura Yamashima begged.

"You can look at it. ”

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and the * in his hand pierced into Nakamura Yamashima's chest.

"Clean up the scene and get out of here. ”

Ye Junlang commanded the Satanist Army soldiers.