The dark clouds cocked up the collar of his T-shirt, pressed the brim of his cap down hard, and walked out of the alley with his head down, towards a large mansion in the distance.

If you are in Hanjing, this kind of dress is actually a bit eye-catching in summer. Fortunately, this is Kyoto, and there are more people dressed up in various ways on the streets, so it doesn't attract people's attention at all.

What's more, this area is not a densely populated area.

Although it is located in the most prosperous old dormitory area of Kyoto City, it occupies a huge ancient courtyard, separated by four narrow alleys, with tall courtyard walls and faintly revealing pavilions with scales and claws, giving this house a strong sense of "quiet in the middle of noisy", and the four alleys are not swimming in black, which makes ordinary people look daunted here.

In fact, even without the voices of these black-clad men, not many people, especially the locals of Kyoto, would be willing to approach the house.

Because the owner here is named Jiang Zhen Qingji!

This No. 2 person in the Jiaolong Society, the only ** giant who can compete with Fujiyama Jian, has always been known for his tough wrists, violence and blood. Although he claims to obey Fujiyama Jian's leadership, in fact, within the Jiaolong Society, Jiang Zhen Qingji is the most dissatisfied with Fujiyama Jian's gentle encroachment methods.

In the past few years that Fujiyama Jian has been imprisoned, Jiang Zhen Qingji has taken the opportunity to develop his own power, and in terms of violent power, he has already faintly surpassed Fujishan Jian, if it weren't for Fujishan Jian's control over the economic lifeline of the Jiaolong Society is too deep, maybe he won't wait to be released from prison, his position has been replaced by Jiang Zhen Qingji.

Such a ** big guy, of course, ordinary people will not be willing to approach. As a result, these alleys are deserted almost all day.

But the situation on this day was obviously very different, and the black-clothed men who were cruising the alley were shocked to find a group of menacing guys, armed with machetes and pistols, rapidly approaching from outside the alley.

"What the hell!" A big man in black shouted.

"Poof!" A bullet flew from somewhere, and a bloody hole was carved in the center of his eyebrows, and the man in black screamed only half of it, and then fell to the ground on his back, and the blood sprayed all over the ground in an instant!

The sudden blow made the black-clothed men suddenly red-eyed, and a voice shouted: "Daojiahui, it's Daojiahui, the enemy attack-"

The men in black pulled out their pistols, looked for cover, and shot at the crowd that pounced. And some people on the other side shouted: "Avenge the dead brothers, kill the Jiaolong Society-" A group of people shouted in response, ho ho shouted and rushed forward.

The fierce firing made the two sides lose their basic judgment in an instant, and they didn't even notice that the two shouts were originally from the same person, and the accomplices who kept falling around them completely vented the anger in their chests, and for a while, bullets flew sideways, and bang-bang gunshots rang out.

The fierce gunfight completely alarmed Jiang Zhen Qingji in the house.

This Jiaolong Club Black Tiger Hall Master with a handful of Ren Dan Hu, a face full of meat, like a ruffian thug more than a ** hero, is trying to make a smile at the moment, talking to the visitor in front of him in a suit and leather shoes.

A few hours ago, when he sent his subordinate Ruotou to participate in welcoming Fujiyama Jian's release from prison, Jiang Zhen Qingji was ready to turn Fujiyama Jian's face, because he knew that Fujiyama Jian, who could still firmly control the financial power of the Jiaolong Society for five years in prison, and even multiply the economic empire of the Jiaolong Society, would not give himself too many opportunities to continue to sit big after he was released from prison. Only by taking advantage of its troubled and unheard foothold can he strike a heavy blow to win the position he dreams of, so that Jiaolong will embark on a new road under his leadership according to his own ideas.

But he could never have imagined that it would not be long before Ken Fujiyama made such a statement.

"Stupid! Darn! Traitor! Jiang Zhen Qingji shouted angrily in his reception room.

Since its establishment more than 100 years ago, the Jiaolong Society has been deeply involved in many major military and political events, and how many talents and intelligence have been provided to the imperial army. If nothing else, in less than ten years, Ulyanov funded and plotted the overthrow of the Suss Romano dynasty and Song Yixian to overthrow the Chaknasama dynasty, which led to a great chaos in the two largest neighbors, and how much benefit did it seek for the Jeppen Empire?

What is that stupid pig talking about now? He even criticized the empire's efforts to normalize the country and the army, and even blamed the empire for moving towards fascism?

This is a naked sentence, even if you kill him a thousand times, you can't wash away the sins on him!

But at the same time, Jiang Zhen Qingji also had a hint of joy: his opportunity has come! What Fujiyama Ken did must make him a thorn in the side of Prime Minister Kishisuke who will want to get rid of him, and when the time comes, as long as he shows something, the power of the Jiaolong Society will definitely fall into his own hands!

And when he saw that Kishisuke Shinzo's number one henchman, Hitoshi Omura, an important aide to Master Takenori Ohno, actually went to his residence Baihui in person, and then brought the news that Fujiyama Ken and the high-level leaders of the Jiaolong Society had almost been wiped out, Jiang Zhen Kiyoji seemed to have seen a greater power beckoning to him.

But at this moment of complacency, fierce gunfire broke out outside!

Jiang Zhen Qingji got up, strode out of the outdoors in a few strides, and shouted at his subordinates who were rushing out of the courtyard: "Kill them!" Kill them! ”

"Bang!" A bullet flew and walked out of the side of Jiang Zhen Qingji to Komura Renhe, was shot in the head, and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhen Qingji's right arm was in severe pain, and a bullet passed through his forearm, and the bullet fell to the ground with a snap. Immediately afterward, more than a dozen grenades flew into the courtyard and exploded with a bang.

The smoke and dust in the sky, fragments, and steel balls shot fiercely, and Jiang Zhen Qingji roared like a beast: "Kill them, kill them!" All the halls attack, I want everyone to die-"

In the bathroom on the 12th floor of a building 500 meters away, Lei Dong put away the SG1 small-caliber sniper rifle on the window with satisfaction, and whispered into the microphone, "Retreat!" Walking out of the door, Shi Shiran went.

In the earphones, there was a chuckle from the dark clouds: "Boss, I still have two grenades that I haven't thrown out!" ”

Lei Dong shook his head gently, this guy Dark Cloud is so out of tune at any time!

However, the development of events has made it impossible for Lei Dong to be dissatisfied: with the next two shots and an explosion, with Jiang Zhen Qingji's beastly roaring order, his first combat goal has been successfully completed - the largest gangster riot in the history of Jiepeng has been unstoppable!