At the same time as Ma coaxed his sister, the information was finally delivered to the headquarters of Baifengfeng.
Under the premise that there are no mobile phones and the Internet, and all relevant personnel of the Tsuda Group are under the control of the police, the transmission speed of this information is already very fast.
Except for Bai Fengfeng and the Kazama group behind the Jinshan group, the other second-generation organizations of the Kanto United will probably not know what happened to the Tsuda group until tomorrow morning.
Of course, the direct affiliated organization of the Kanto United will not be completely immune to rumors. After all, the affiliated organization has a deep foundation and the cadres have many connections, but they usually only know that something happened and don't know the details.
In the slightly ostentatiously decorated tea room, Mr. Bai Feng didn't hold the tea bowl steady, and it fell on the table with a clang, and the tea spilled all over the coffee table: "What did you say? Who did what?"
"Kiryu and Ma broke into the Tsuda-gumi office single-handedly," Shiramine Akira, the son of Shiramine Sogo and the young master of Baifengfeng, repeated what he had just said, "He defeated all the cadres of the Tsuda-gumi, and Tsuda Masaaki died.
"The pistol we stored over there has been confiscated by the No. 4 Search Division of the Metropolitan Police Department."
Mr. Bai Feng frowned, remained silent, and lowered his head to pick up the tea bowl that had just dropped and set it right.
At this time, an accident happened, the teacup suddenly split from the middle, and split in two silently.
Mr. Bai Feng stared at the cracked tea bowl, which was a "famous item" he bought at a high price. He used this to visit the famous tea master Qian Lixiu, and the master was full of praise for this bowl.
However, this object just fell, and it still fell on the floor covered with tatami mats, and it cracked.
This is not a good sign.
Mr. Bai Feng knocked on the coffee table with a hammer: "Fuck, Tsuda, that trash! Lost the gun, and now we are the laughing stock of the entire Kanto United! I was wrong!"
Mr. Bai Feng has long passed the age of fighting, and now he is an ordinary old man. This sudden anger made him cough violently.
Bai Fengzhang knelt and sat beside him. Seeing this scene, he hurried up and patted Zongwu Baifeng on the back, and at the same time asked in a low voice: "Father...team leader, if we raid that dojo now..."
"I'll give you twenty seconds. You think it through before you speak." President Bai Feng gave his son a glare.
Bai Fengzhang shut up immediately, he knew that whenever Mr. Bai Feng said that, it meant "shut up idiot".
Mr. Baifeng Zongwu turned his head and asked Sakata Shinsaku: "Are you sure there is no background in that dojo?"
"Yes, the Kendo Association only registers the previous master of the dojo. According to the association's regulations, this means that the previous master did not get the exemption. This dojo is not recognized by the Kendo Association. It is a rootless duckweed."
"A young man who has practiced swordsmanship for several years with his dead father who didn't even pass on the exemption, raised me into a group? Is that what you mean?"
Sakata Shinsaku nodded: "That's what I mean."
Bai Feng is always speechless.
"How could such a thing happen? It's unreasonable. In contrast, Rimbaud, who passed by with a machine gun, knocked out the Tsuda-gumi, which is more believable."
Bai Fengzhang whispered beside him, "It's Rambo."
President Bai Feng ignored his son, but rested his chin in thought.
After a while, President Bai Feng said: "Now I want to know if this kendo boy has been recruited by other groups. Go ask the Kazama group what's going on tonight. Is the kendo boy in the police station now?"
"No, it is said that he has already returned home."
"Going home?" Mr. Baifeng raised his voice two octaves, "He just killed someone and the police let him go home? Released on bail pending trial? Who paid the premium? Taro Kazama?"
"No, it seems that he didn't kill the person, but the Shiratori Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department's Search Section 4 shot and killed him on the grounds of self-defense."
Mr. Bai Feng frowned: "It's actually a white bird... um, huh, so that's it."
He didn't continue talking, but was thinking about something while fiddling with the fragments of the tea bowl on the coffee table.
Bai Fengzhang and Sakata Shinsaku looked at each other.
The two of them tacitly kept silent when Mr. Bai Feng was meditating - this is the experience accumulated from being with the old guy for many years - talking nonsense at such a time, it's okay to say it right, but it's bad luck to say it wrong.
Although Bai Fengfeng is only a second-generation organization now, everyone believes that it is about to be promoted to a direct line. The current seat of Baifeng Zongwu in the Kanto Joint Cadres Conference has already been ranked quite high.
It's terrible for such a boss to get angry, even an old subordinate like Sakata Shinsaku who has followed Shiramine Zongwu for many years would not dare to offend him easily.
Finally, Mr. Bai Feng made up his mind: "You immediately send people to watch at the entrance of the dojo. If you encounter people in Kazama, you will block them. You must not let them pass first. But... Kazama Taro probably won't be there tonight Just go out. The decision is tomorrow."
Bai Fengzhang frowned and asked: "This is... to... recruit Kiryu and Ma?"
"Nonsense. Regardless of the authenticity of Kiryu and Ma Dan's dismantling of the team, at the latest tomorrow night, he will be a new legend that is well-known in the yakuza circle. To recruit him, it is of course good if he has real skills. It doesn't matter! The most important thing is, don't give it up to Taro Kazama!"
"I understand," Shinsaku Sakata stood up, "I'll make arrangements now."
"Remember not to bring weapons. The police are very happy tonight, and maybe they will catch a wave of suspects who are suspected of fighting with weapons." President Bai Feng reminded.
"Don't worry, I will arrange it." After saluting, Sakata Shinsaku turned and left.
President Baifeng turned to his son and said, "Go and call Mr. Kimura."
Bai Fengzhang nodded, got up and left immediately.
Only Baifeng Zongwu was left in the tea room. Only then did he show a distressed expression, and gathered the fragments of the tea bowls scattered on the coffee table one by one, and put them in a small plate.
According to the rules, this tea bowl will be hidden in a place later, this kind of famous item is like a famous knife, there will be Fusangshen, so it must be sent away properly.
When putting away the tea bowl, Mr. Bai Feng accidentally scratched the fragment with his finger, making a small opening, and blood oozes out.
President Bai Feng looked at the wound on his finger and said to himself: "It's okay, this kind of small wound is harmless and has nothing to do with the overall situation. It's okay."
At this time, Mr. Kimura entered the tea room, knelt down in front of Mr. Baifeng, and said loudly, "You called me?"
"Mr. Kimura, have you heard of Kiryu and Ma?"
"It's just the first time I heard about it." Kimura Nobumori said.
"Tomorrow, I may trouble you to come with us. I want you to try the sword skills of that Kiryu Kazuma."
Kimura Nobumori asked: "The so-called try it out, to what extent do you want to do it?"
"Just click and go, as long as you can get a good idea of his ability." Bai Feng said.
"I understand. I'll be ready tonight." After speaking, Kimura bowed slightly to Sogo Baifeng, stepped back out of the tea room in a kneeling posture, and then stood up and left.
I really like Kimura Shinmori's way of treating the lord like an ancient warrior, and I feel much better immediately.
He ignored his son Bai Fengzhang who entered the room again, but continued to gather the fragments of the tea bowl slowly, muttering while gathering: "It was Shiratori who fired the shot, hmph, Shiratori."