"Yes, but he is still alive, but he has left Tokyo and has been away from family affairs for a long time."
Haruki Amamiya was thoughtful.
Samkawa Matsuri, the head of the Samkawa family, was the fierce man who single-handedly created the Samkawa family's underworld status. He had retired more than twenty years ago. Even if he was still alive now, how could he know about Yuri Kurotetsu
"The letter asked you to recover Yuri Heizhe's royal blood?" Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something.
"Yes." Hanchuanji nodded, "But when I arrived, his body had been cremated."
"So, you are eyeing Yuri Kurotetsu's daughter?"
"No." Tsukasa Samkawa paused and continued, "The letter that grandpa sent did not mention that Yuri Kurotetsu had a daughter, so when I heard that his body had been cremated, I gave up. In order to find the king's blood, he turned to Osaka to search for the whereabouts of Yuri Kurotetsu's Fukutsu sword.
During the investigation of Yuri Kurotetsu, we accidentally discovered that his wife Akiko Kazamatsu was originally the eldest daughter of the Kazamatsu family. Later, for some reason, she took her daughter away from the Kazamatsu family and disappeared. .
I used the secret agent placed in the Fengji family and discovered that the Fengji family had been searching for the whereabouts of Yuri Kurotetsu's daughter, and I already had clues. I followed the clues and found Yokohama. I thought that since she is Yuuri Kuro Zhe’s daughter, maybe the king’s blood in her body can be used by me, so I set up a trap to lure her to Osaka.”
So, the following series of things happened.
After hearing this, Lin Qiye's doubts became even more intense.
Yurina's mother is actually the eldest daughter of the Kazamatsu family, one of the two major yakuza gangs in Kanto? But this matter doesn't seem to be a secret. Since the head of the Samkawa family can even dig out the secret of Yuri Kurotetsu's royal blood, how could he not know that Yuri Kurotetsu has a daughter
Why didn't he mention Yurina at all in his letter
"That's all I know." Hanchuanji took a deep breath, "Now, can I go?"
Amamiya Haruki glanced at Lin Qiye, who let go of the straight knife in his hand and nodded calmly.
"Okay, let's go."
"good"
boom! !
Just as Lin Qiye took half a step back, a buzzing gunshot suddenly echoed in the air.
A bullet broke through the rain curtain and shot directly into Hanchuanji's eyebrows, and a bright blood flower splashed out!
Hanchuanji, who had just regained his freedom, still had some happiness on his face, but the light in his eyes quickly dimmed. He fell on his back to the ground, splashing a large amount of water, and completely lost his breath.
In the distance, Shen Qingzhu slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and a shell casing fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
The surrounding members of the Black Killing Team once again burst into waves of cheers!
Lin Qiye looked at Han Chuansi who was losing his breath at his feet and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I let you go, but some people won't let you go."
Amamiya Haruki looked at Lin Qiye's smile, and then at Shen Qingzhu, who was holding a sniper rifle in the distance, with a strange expression.
He originally thought that Lin Qiye really planned to let Hanchuan Si go, but now it seems that he is overthinking it.
Intruders are never a good person.
"What do you think of what he said?" Lin Qiye looked at Amamiya Haruki.
"It's not like a lie, but I always feel that something is not right." Amamiya Haruki pondered for a moment, "Even the first generation head of the Samkawa family should not know about Yuri Kurotetsu, and if he really You plan to get the king’s blood, why don’t you mention Yurina?”
Lin Qiye thought carefully for a long time, "Do you remember what the prophecy said about 'breaking out of the situation'?"
"Um."
"Is it possible?" Lin Qiye said slowly, "That letter was not written by the Hanchuan family head at all?"
"Indeed, if it was really written by the head of the Samkawa family, many things don't make sense." Amamiya Haruki thought for a while, "But if it wasn't him, who could it be? Not many people know about the Yuri Kurotetsu incident."
"We might as well be bold." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, "If the prophecy is true and Yuri Heizhe is not dead, then is it possible that the letter was sent by him himself?"
"Himself? Taking the initiative to send a letter to the Hankawa family. What's the purpose? To get the Samkawa family to come to Osaka? But so what? It's nothing like killing the Pure Land again."
In the middle of speaking, Amamiya Haruki seemed to realize something and suddenly froze on the spot.
"Of course it does matter." Lin Qiye glanced at Hanchuan Si on the ground and said slowly, "In his hand, there is a black rope that can carry out large-scale killing at a fixed point. If he wants to use this Fujin sword to kill Where is the Pure Land?"
At this point, the two men suddenly turned their heads to look.
On the street flooded by heavy rain, the long black knife that had been kicked to the side of the road had disappeared at this moment.
Lin Qiye's pupils shrank slightly.
Just now, his mental power had been paying attention to the surroundings, but he did not notice anything strange at all. No one was approaching, and no object was approaching. The Fujin knife that fell on the ground seemed to disappear out of thin air without any warning.
"He's nearby!" Lin Qiye suddenly said.
"try to find!"
Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki ran at the same time and disappeared into the rain.
Shen Qingzhu stood in the rain with everyone from the Black Killing Team. He didn't know what was happening for a moment. He hesitated for a moment and waved to everyone. Everyone immediately returned to the car and drove towards the building of the Black Killing Team. .
What no one noticed was that in the reflection of the rippled puddle where they were standing, the figure of a man in a sequined suit loomed, as if he was trapped in another world.
An empty golden scabbard hung on his waist, and his hands were empty.
Opposite him, an oracle wearing a silver robe was holding the black rope that had just been kicked away by Amamiya Haruki. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a trace of teasing in his eyes.
"It seems that you are still one step slower than me, and this knife finally fell into my hands." The silver-robed oracle said calmly, "Those young people have already left, and they did not realize that you were trapped by me. No one else can save you here, Yuri Kurotetsu."
The middle-aged man in a sequined suit frowned at him, his brows full of solemnity.
"Oracle No. 6, 'Mirror Disaster'"
the other side.
Holding a carton of glue, tape, cleaners and other household tools, Yurina followed Xiaojin out of the store. After briefly identifying the direction, she walked towards the club.
It's not too late at this point, and there are quite a few pedestrians on the road. Basically, they are family and friends who have just attended the Tenjin Festival and come out to shop in groups. They hold various snacks in their hands and look at them with smiles on their faces. Up so happy.
"Brother Xiaojin, can Uncle Kyousuke really repair the store?" Yurina asked thoughtfully as she walked away.
Xiao Jin, who was walking beside her, was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."
"I don't know where Brother Nanaya and Brother Amamiya are. If they are here, they should be able to help a lot, right?"
Yurina sighed. At this moment, a violent explosion sounded from the distant street, and strong firelight rushed into the sky, illuminating a corner of the dark city.
This sudden explosion shocked Yurina and everyone else.
Xiaojin looked at the direction of the explosion and frowned slightly.