Chapter Sixty-Nine: Each Harbors a Ghost

Lao Zhou and they got on the off-road vehicle and left, in the dark house.

A wall behind Shimada suddenly caved down rapidly, revealing a black and unpredictable black door.

A young, handsome, burly young man walked out slowly.

As soon as he walked out, behind the young man, the secret door on the wall slowly closed back, so tightly that if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it at all.

"What do you think next? I didn't dare to call the shots. Shimada looked at the young man in front of him with a flattering smile, as if he was a low-level slave who dared to eat only when he waited for his master's orders.

The young man was silent for a while, ignoring Shimada's words, but said to himself, "It's really amazing, I got three people in just one day, it seems that the above is not wrong about them, they have grown." Then a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely satisfied.

Looking back, he saw Shimada who was expecting his reply, and he felt tired of seeing this guy, not to mention how uncomfortable this guy was, although he was young, but his proud personality made him hate this kind of trickery and betrayal of his master's garbage the most in his life.

If it weren't for this task sent down from above, he would never want to deal with such a person, and the person he despised the most in his heart was a traitor like Shimada.

Coughing, the young man raised his hand to cover his mouth, soothed his breath, and said to Shimada unceremoniously, "Of course, it is arranged for them to kill Matsumoto as much as possible, this matter cannot be delayed any longer, as long as Matsumoto is alive, it will always affect our plans, and Matsumoto should also find out today, his people did not go to change shifts, it is estimated that he has been alert, and next, you are going to put on a good show, trick him here, and then let those agents kill him." ”

"What, brought me here?" Shimada's eyes almost fell to the ground, and his face was full of horror.

"Yes, where else can you go if you don't lead here, Matsumoto trusts you so much, and only you have the ability to attract his attention when he is so vigilant." The young man smiled contemptuously at him, and Shimada's face turned red when he heard this.

Suddenly, the young man's face changed, and he asked angrily, "Could it be that you are afraid, and now you just want to quit this game." His face was shrouded in cold light, and his murderous eyes made Shimada tremble.

"No, no, how dare I quit at this time, it's just that Matsumoto's forces are so strong, even if he doesn't have the three bodyguards, he still has his guards. Those people are ninjas like Onimaru, in case they can't kill Matsumoto, then won't I be exposed, then ......" Shimada didn't dare to think about it anymore, what kind of price would he have to pay for betraying Matsumoto, even if it was daytime, he shuddered when he thought about it.

"You need to know how things are going." The young man's face was dark, like a beast relict from the wilderness, and his powerful and domineering momentum made Shimada involuntarily lower his head.

"You must know that if you act now and get rid of Matsumoto, you will be able to replace him as the new leader, and if there is endless business in the future, we will also support you to become a throne with the same status as Matsumoto in Fuso.

But if you retreat now, hehe, even if you don't need us to do it, Matsumoto will also let you die without a place to be buried, and I don't need to say more about Matsumoto's methods. The young man smiled strangely, and the threatening tone of his words was not concealed at all.

Shimada was so frightened that his head was almost down to his stomach. I knew that I wouldn't have waded into this troubled water, staying with these terrible people, I was worried all day long, I didn't have a moment of peace, and I had to suffer the anger of the bastard in front of me.

In fact, under Matsumoto's care, it's good to be a rich man.

But who called himself greedy, as soon as he heard the benefits given by this group, he immediately felt like a fly seeing meat, and agreed without even thinking about it.

Forget it, let's fight, those Chinese-national agents look very powerful, maybe they can kill Matsumoto, even if they can't kill him by then, I'm making up for him to save Matsumoto's life.

He thought back and forth in his heart, and soon made a decision, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. "Okay, let's fight."

The corners of the young man's mouth tugged at each side, revealing a smile that he knew you would say yes.

Tokyo, in the city, Sasaki's home, where the Nighthawk and their car were parked last night, is now full of all kinds of cars.

Standing next to the car were bodyguards in black suits with nervous expressions, and whenever a pedestrian passed by them, he would bow his head and leave in a hurry with a stern look.

Every man in black was nervously pacing back and forth, vigilantly watching every pedestrian on the road, as if the end was coming, and they were ready to fight for their lives.

"Sect Master, I think Sasaki must have been killed, just like Kato and Shinno." A guy with gloomy eyes, a high nose and deep eyes, who couldn't see his face clearly even in broad daylight, and exuded a ghostly aura all over his body, said to Matsumoto, who was standing in front.

Matsumoto was standing in the corner of the room where Sasaki was dying last night, stroking the knife holder where Sasaki had placed the knife with his hand, and gently slashing the blade, his eyes filled with reluctance.

He didn't look back, he still looked at the knife holder, and said as if he didn't care, "What about Sasaki's child, where did Taro go, didn't he find it?" ”

He asked about the last bodyguard by his side, the ninja Onimaru.

Hearing Matsumoto's obviously trembling words, Oninomaru sighed lightly and said, "Yes, Taro's child is also gone, and Yasei, with his father, has returned to the underworld." ”

Matsumoto was silent, he had already thought of this answer, but the words that came out of Oninomaru's mouth still added a lot of sadness to him.

But he has a stoic personality, never puts joy and anger on his face, but just puts the pain in his heart, and lets him suffer to the point of dripping blood, and he does not show half of it. He continued to caress the blade, but his eyes suddenly became gentle and harmonious.

"Onimaru." He said softly.

"Yes, Sect Master." Oninomaru bowed and waited for Matsumoto.

"Oninomaru, junior brother and Kato, Shinno, and you, are all my most trusted people, and now they are all gone for me, I really can't bear it, for this, it has also affected the children of my junior brother, I, who is a senior brother, how can I meet their father and son underground in the future." Matsumoto said slowly with deep guilt, his sideburns were twitching because of his excitement, this was also the first time Oninomaru saw it, Matsumoto showed fatigue and sadness.

"Sect Master, you are strict, the four of us have already given our lives to the Sect Master, to have this day, we have long thought that it is our greatest honor to die for the Sect Master.

As for Taro, it can only be providence, sect master, I believe that Sasaki's spirit in the sky will also know. Onimaru said with trepidation. The eyeballs kept rolling in their sockets.

In his mind, Matsumoto is already a god, and their lives are as cheap as ants, how can Matsumoto be so concerned.

Matsumoto waved his hand and said, "Although we are subordinate and you have always been my subordinates, I have long regarded you as my own brothers.

Over the years, you have suffered a lot to protect me, but in the end, the three of them did not even leave a corpse. I, the sect master, am really incompetent. With a snap, Matsumoto was so excited that he didn't hold it in his hand, and he pinched off Sasaki's knife holder, and the knife that was placed on the ground crackled and fell to the ground.

"I'm not hiding, if you want to find me, just come, I can't let you die for me anymore, I, the great Fuso Empire samurai in Matsumoto, how can I be afraid of these Xiaoxiao, junior brother, Kato, Shinno, I will take the head of the person who killed you and comfort your soul in the sky." After saying that, a hand slammed against the wall.

"Sect Master, who will it be, is it still the same as last time?" Oninomaru asked Matsumoto suspiciously.

Matsumoto shook his head and said, "No, absolutely not, those people from the T country can only be said to be relatively good killers, at most, compared to the elites in the Black Dragon Society, the people who can shoot so accurately in such a short period of time, and kill their junior brothers without leaving a trace, are definitely not those who can do it."

I don't know who they were, but this time they might be aiming for it. The corners of Matsumoto's mouth actually smiled slightly, although he spoke extremely harshly, but there was even a hint of anticipation between his words.

"Okay, since they want to kill me, and the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, then we will come and lure the snake out of the hole, and if they want to kill me, hum, we will have to pay some price." As if he had thought of a clever plan, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Matsumoto's mouth, he suddenly walked to Oninomaru's side, attached it to his ear, and said quickly, and after a while, Oninomaru also showed a strange smile, bowed to Matsumoto, and smiled knowingly.

At this time, a bodyguard hurriedly ran in from outside the house, bowed to Matsumoto, and said respectfully, "Sect Master, Vice President Shimada called and said that he wanted to invite you to his house for tea, and he has something important to tell you." Matsumoto frowned strangely, "Shimada, what are you doing at this time, enh!" You go and sue him, I've been very busy for the past two days, and I'll go to him when I'm done. The bodyguard bowed again, turned and exited.

Matsumoto didn't take this matter to heart at all, he knew that Shimada was a villain, but he paid the price for his leg, he was a grateful person, he never forgot him, and he would go to see Shimada every once in a while.

"I guess I don't have the money to use it again." Matsumoto smiled, and then forgot about it.

The car still drove to the opposite side of the hotel, and the magpie said to Lao Zhou, who was about to get off the car, "You go back and wait first, I will wait and then contact Shimada, this guy is probably afraid that he will be affected by himself, so he has to think of a way to do both." Nighthawk laughed and said, "This gutless old devil wants to be a ** and wants to set up a chastity archway, which is really shameless." Suddenly thinking of the magpie, a lesbian sitting here, she hurriedly closed her mouth and looked out the window.

The magpie didn't care, shook hands with Old Zhou Yeying, told them not to rush, wait patiently, and broke up with a smile.

Nighthawk reluctantly gestured to Lao Zhou, "It seems that I have to wait again, I have to go back and sleep well, who knows if there will be a fierce battle below." ”

Lao Zhou smiled and nodded, let the nighthawk go back to have a good rest, ready to leave at any time, he also had to go back and wait for the magpie's call, the two of them separated and returned to the hotel one after another.