The bamboo swords used in the dojo can be fatal if not wearing protective gear, let alone a wooden sword
The wooden knife cut through the air. This knife was perfect, fast, and silent. It cut a perfect semicircle on Yamamoto Yuki's neck. The fragile skin and blood vessels were unable to resist the cutting force brought by the speed. The carotid artery, Trachea and scalene incision.
Blood splattered in the darkness. Yamamoto Yuki shouted "ho ho" and tried to reach out to cover the wound, but the blood could not be stopped at all.
For a moment, the warehouse space was dark and silent, leaving only the sound of splashing, twitching, and the sounds of several people breathing heavily and retreating in fear.
"The iron frame is slightly slanted and 50 centimeters wide. It is about 0.5 meters away from me. I need to avoid it."
"Wooden cabinet, 1.1 meters high, there is a person not far away."
"The wooden block is 20 centimeters high to prevent it from falling."
All this entered Pei Ziyun's mind.
"Baga, light the fire quickly." Ryota Tada reacted very quickly and roared, but his body immediately rolled over and he reached into his arms to take out the lighter, but he hesitated when he started to light it.
"Pa" Others were not so smart. A little fire appeared, lit by a lighter, and turned into an eye-catching glimmer in the darkness.
"No!" Ryota Tada woke up, but it was too late when he shouted.
Pei Ziyun moved behind his back and pointed the wooden knife. There was a "pop" sound, and the wooden knife penetrated, avoiding the obstruction of the bones, and penetrated the internal organs.
"Bang" the gunshot rang out, and Tada Ryota fired without hesitation. The bullet came out of the gun chamber, but missed the target. It hit an iron pillar behind him, causing sparks to fly.
Then the lighter fell to the ground, and darkness appeared again.
"Die!" A man took advantage of the last target he caught and rushed forward at a very fast speed. He waved his long knife and cut his companion who was not completely dead screaming in agony. In less than a second, the thick liquid was Extreme blood was sprinkled within three feet around him.
But except for his companions, no one was hit, and a fountain of blood spurted out from his crotch. It turned out to be Pei Ziyun Yifu, and the wooden knife penetrated the lower three directions.
The man was not dead for a moment, screaming at the top of his lungs.
The last gunman couldn't stand it anymore and fired repeatedly into the darkness, emptying the bullets in the magazine in one breath. However, it had no effect except breaking some wooden furniture or hitting the iron shed.
Tada Ryota immediately changed his target and aimed at his companion. This was not to kill his companion, but because his companion's position was exposed, he was likely to be attacked.
Sure enough, after the bullet was fired, there was a scream, and then the scream of his companion happened. The lighter was lit and thrown out, and then he fired repeatedly at the black shadow on the side of his companion.
"Bang, bang, bang" the bullet passed through, and it was just a hair's breadth away. Ryota Tada was immediately horrified. Is this a samurai? At this time, without hesitation, he turned over and threw himself into the darkness, moving against the wall to escape.
"No, you must go back and report to the chief."
Just as I was thinking about it, my neck suddenly felt cold and painful.
Ryota Tada immediately knew something was wrong, but immediately pulled the trigger: "Die, die with me."
"Bang bang" the remaining two bullets hit the air, but obviously did not hit anyone. Then, another knife stabbed directly into the heart.
"Hoho" Tada Ryota suffered two fatal attacks in a row, and suddenly he couldn't bear it anymore and slid down the wall.
"Spare me, spare me!" Not everyone was afraid of death. The last person who wielded the knife was so frightened that he ran straight to the warehouse door, not caring if his back was exposed.
"Pa" the lighter lit up, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at the man's head. The man suddenly stiffened and begged for mercy: "Spare me."
"Are you from the Uchiyama Group?" a voice asked.
"Yes, spare me, I'm from the Uchiyama Group."
"Your commander-in-chief must be not far away, where is he?"
The man hesitated for a moment at this question, but he clearly saw the lighter and slowly pulled the trigger. The man was so frightened that he quickly said: "It's at the 5-10 Teramoto family in Wakamatsu-cho!"
"Very good." The trigger was pulled, and the man screamed in fright, but the sound was in vain.
"Have you forgotten? The bullets are out." Pei Ziyun said, but this man was so frightened and happy that he saw a flash of light, the long knife that fell on the ground flew up, and penetrated into the chest and abdomen with a pop.
Blood splattered, and there was blood all around. There was only a "pop" sound, and the lights in the warehouse came on again.
The bright light instantly removed the fear caused by the darkness. Pei Ziyun looked around and saw no living person in his field of vision. There were only blood and corpses everywhere, as well as scattered packaging bags of various foods.
But at this time, there was a strange sound in a corner, and someone was shaking.
Pei Ziyun went over to take a look and saw that this person was Chiharu Aizawa, the student vice president. At this time, Chiharu Aizawa was different from what Pei Ziyun had seen in the student union office classroom. He looked embarrassed, huddled up, and was hiding in the warehouse. There is a box on the right side in the middle.
These dilapidated boxes were originally used to hold pieces of wood, but because the warehouse was abandoned, the boxes were large and made of a fairly cheap material, so they were left here.
Aizawa Chiharu was hiding in the cracks between these boxes, trembling all over, with tears and nose running. She kept praying in her heart, "Don't find me, don't find me!! Don't find me!!"
However, as the lights were turned on, it was naturally impossible for this ostrich to hide. Pei Ziyun stepped closer and heard a "pop" sound. Aizawa Chiharu's pants were also soaked by an unknown liquid, and a stench suddenly filled the air.
"Well, it turns out it's you, Senior Aizawa!" Pei Ziyun stopped quickly and asked Chiharu Aizawa. It seemed that there was no killing at all, just an encounter in school.
"Ah! It's not me, it's not me, don't kill me!" Aizawa Chiharu heard the voice, and her whole body trembled even more.
"Well, Senior Aizawa, since you are here, that means you leaked the whereabouts of Naomi Hayakawa and I?" Pei Ziyun saw Chiharu Aizawa and immediately guessed the reason why Chiharu Aizawa was here.
"Ah, Yamada-kun, it's not like this, I was forced, really, I was forced!!" Aizawa Chiharu heard a trace of coldness in Pei Ziyun's voice and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"I borrowed some money and I planned to pay it back slowly, but I didn't expect that someone would find me and ask me to cooperate. If I do it, the money I owe will be written off in one go. Otherwise, the interest will be compounded and my reputation will be ruined!"
"I can only cooperate with them and warn various clubs not to accept Naomi Hayakawa."
"Please forgive me, I have no choice. I owed money at first, but if the school finds out later, I will be screwed!" Chiharu Aizawa burst into tears, and with a "pop" sound, Dogeza knelt down and begged for mercy.
In Japanese schools, once such a situation is discovered, they will be given a major demerit, deprived of all school positions, or directly expelled from school. Therefore, such a threat is very fatal to Chiharu Aizawa.
"At that time, a group of people were threatening me with weapons. I had no choice but to agree to the request!"
"Yamada-kun, just for the sake of my classmates, please spare me!" Aizawa Chiharu threw herself on the ground and begged for mercy to Pei Ziyun with tears streaming down her face: "I am the vice-president, and I can give you a lot of convenience."
"I can use my influence to allocate more funds to the club, and I can also help you get more publicity and get more club members. Please spare me."
Pei Ziyun was silent, listening to Aizawa Qianharu cry. It turned out that this person came from an ordinary family, and in the student union election, in reality, he either had great talents or a good background, but he had nothing. Of course it’s not easy.
This requires him to do everything possible to manage it, and even if he saves money, he still has to spend money.
So he fell into the trap of the Yakuza.
Pei Ziyun secretly lamented, why are people from low backgrounds often the main force of corruption who are "discovered"? It is because they have to "choose what they eat". If they want to climb up, how many choices do they have? People with higher birth status often have more choices and can be very "respectable"!
But this was not a reason to live. Pei Ziyun asked coldly: "In other words, it was you who leaked my whereabouts to them?"
Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Aizawa Chiharu's pale face now had a hint of lividness. He seemed to have predicted something. Regardless of his own voice, he screamed with his loudest voice, "No, Yamada, you can't do this, I am the vice president." , you can’t kill me!”
"Give up your fearless struggle! This is a remote place you chose. The sound of gunfire may still be heard, but no one will hear you if you shout." Pei Ziyun shook his head: "I never show mercy to those who want to kill me. , let alone you, I can guarantee that as soon as you escape, you will call the police immediately—call the police and the Uchiyama Group at the same time."
"I've seen too many people like you."
"No… "
"Poof" an arc of light flashed, and blood overflowed. Aizawa Chiharu "ho ho" covered her neck and struggled on the ground, while Pei Ziyun turned around, found a magazine on the corpse on the ground, and prepared to go out.
At this moment, "Hey! Ryota, Ryota! Are you there? How is the situation?" came a voice from the intercom on the ground.
Pei Ziyun walked up to the phone, crushed it with his foot, and then opened the door. He saw several motorcycles nearby and jumped on them.
"Modified motorcycle?" This is the tool of the Tada group. Although there are cars and trams, there is no doubt that motorcycles are more convenient and faster for this kind of action.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the ground and making small craters, and then we saw the motorcycle plunging into the darkness.
Suburbs·Villa
In the heavy rain, the main house of the temple in Wakamatsu Town 5-10 is shrouded in rain. The courtyard is not particularly big, but it is about six or seven hundred square meters. There are mountains and water. The mountain is a rockery and the water is a river about two meters wide. On weekdays, this This river is also Uchiyama Dagui's favorite place for leisure. When he has nothing to do, he will fish for an hour on the stone heights on the side of the river.
But at this time, Uchiyama Daiki was furious and threw the phone to the ground. He also stepped on it with his foot and cursed: "Baga, what's going on? Could it be that Ryota Tada and a whole group of people are all dead?" The army was destroyed?"
"Incompetent, really incompetent."
Nishioka Ryoma, who was standing, put down the newly delivered volume of documents and said with a low expression: "Commander, I'm afraid this is the end of the matter. We don't need to fight to the death, so we should withdraw!"
"No, if we withdraw now, the Uchiyama Group will lose all face. Our high-profile action has failed now, what will others think of the Uchiyama Group! I don't believe that there are dozens of us, and we really can't solve it. A junior high school student." Uchiyama Dagui said with a ferocious face and blood-red eyes.
(End of chapter)