The Yamaguchi-gumi launched a full-scale hunt for Masahiro Kito.
Guitou Masahiro ran away completely bewildered. He couldn't understand how Umekawa Neiku could know about the perfect things he had done.
This is totally unscientific.
There was a hint of ruthlessness in his resentful eyes. Having been in a high position for so many years, although he could not sit in the position of the top leader, he was not someone who could be moved by anyone who wanted to.
With only a few dozen of his last confidants around him, he ran desperately on the street. He knew that if he wanted to escape the Yamaguchi-gumi's pursuit, he had to flee the country of Koujimoto. It would be best to go to China. Given the relationship between China and Koujimoto, it would be almost impossible for him to be extradited back to China.
As long as he crossed the not-too-distant strait, he would basically be safe.
When Guitou Zhenghong and his group came to the street, they robbed any car they saw, and they had completely turned into robbers. Just like what Chu Yuntian thought before, he knew the situation of Kou Ben too well. Taking the main road to the transportation hub would be courting death.
The only way to have a chance is to sneak across the border through the mountainous areas.
"Gui Tousang, can we still escape?"
A younger brother's face was pale, sneaking out of the country, it was absolutely fatal to him. For so many years, he was used to doing evil things outside under the banner of the Yamaguchi-gumi, but now he was being hunted down by the Yamaguchi-gumi. He could imagine what kind of life he would face in the future.
"Can't escape? Do you want to go back and die?"
Guitou Zhenghong laughed coldly. He was in a bad mood at the moment. Naturally, he did not look happy about his younger brother's words.
"But Guitousang, I don't want to go. I don't want to leave Kouben."
The younger brother said miserably that here, he also had his little lover, and some savings that he had secretly hidden, these were his family assets over the years.
"You bastard, why don't you come with me? Do you want to go out and tip off others? Believe it or not, I will kill you right now."
Guitou Zhengyang raised his hand and slapped the younger brother directly, causing half of his cheek to swell up. He then pointed the gun at the younger brother. A trace of fear flashed across the younger brother's face, and he quickly said he didn't dare.
But there was a glimmer of strange color in his eyes.
In this situation, everyone suffered because of Guitou Zhenghong, but he still treated his subordinates like this. Everyone had a feeling of grief for the loss of the rabbit, and the eyes they looked at Guitou Zhenghong were also a little different.
In the car, besides his little brothers, there were also several heavy boxes in the trunk.
All gold bars.
It stands to reason that a warrior who has reached the highest level of cultivation would care less about these material things, but Guitou Zhenghong is different. He likes money, he likes the taste of money, and he likes everything that can highlight his status.
Those who are born for money are destined to die for money.
The car sped to a black ferry, but the Yamaguchi-gumi seemed to be faster than them. Before they got there, Guitou Masahiro saw from afar that the ferry had been blocked.
The Yamaguchi-gumi members were transported directly here by military helicopters.
Seeing this, Guitou Masahiro's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He originally thought that Umekawa Neiku was dissatisfied with his embezzlement and just wanted to kick him out of this position.
But now it seems... the other party wants to kill him...
Seeing Guitou Masahiro's convoy roaring, Kou Benguo and the Yamaguchi-gumi waved to stop them, but there was no way Guitou Masahiro could stop. He stepped on the accelerator and crashed into the blood. With a few screams, everyone's attention was attracted.
This of course includes Takeda Ichimoto.
As another first-level team leader, Guitou Masahiro's defection was a great opportunity for him. As long as he could get rid of him and hand over the "letter of surrender" to Umekawa Neiku, he could legitimately take another step forward.
But at this time he was not in a hurry to stop Guitou Zhenghong. He knew very well that it was not a wise choice to fight to the death with a desperate person.
He asked the rest of his men to consume Guitou Masahiro's ammunition, while Takeda Ichimoto himself took the most elite men to guard the exit of the ferry. As long as this place was blocked, Guitou Masahiro would not be able to escape even if he had wings.
Guitou Zhenghong's attitude of fighting without saying a word also angered the police of his own country. After negotiations failed, the police and the army formed a human wall and vowed to keep Guitou Zhenghong at all costs.
In the sky, helicopters were flying towards here one after another, and more and more people were coming to reinforce.
Guitou Zhenghong took a deep breath. Facing so many state personnel, even he was unwilling to go that step. Becoming an enemy of a state machine would really leave him with no way out.
But he had no choice, he seemed to understand that Umekawa Neiku would not let him go.
The throttle buzzed again.
Along with the roar of the accelerator, there came the guns of the policemen opposite Guitou Zhenghong.
The whistling bullets kept shooting towards this side...
"Bang!"
After the gunshot, blood splattered everywhere. The younger brother who was slapped by Guitou Masahiro just now died unwillingly. Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and it was unclear whether he was accusing Guitou Masahiro or the Yamaguchi-gumi.
"Nothing."
Guitou Zhenghong cursed angrily and brought the body of the younger brother in front of him, blocking a lot of bullets. Although he was not injured by the bullets, he was still unable to pass through the human wall formed by the Japanese police with just an ordinary car. After running over the bodies of several policemen, the car finally hummed and stalled.
Immediately, the powerful strength of the warrior Guitou Zhenghong in the transformation realm broke out.
Because they were in the middle of the crowd, the police could not fire effectively, and instead felt that they were out of reach. Guitou Masahiro's body shuttled through the crowd like a fish, and one policeman after another vomited blood and fell down.
In close combat with a martial artist at the Transformation Realm, an ordinary person's physique is as fragile as a useless egg.
On the helicopter, Umekawa Neiku looked coldly at Guitou Masahiro below with red eyes.
Anyone who plots against him will die.
But he was not in a hurry to go down, because he knew that someone would come to kill Guitou Zhenghong for him. And he didn't mind having another first-level team leader come up.
He stretched out his hand to the side, and the Yamaguchi-gumi member next to him immediately understood and handed a 98K to Umekawa Neiku.
Although he wanted to kill Guitou Masahiro, he did not want to kill him all at once. Instead, he wanted to let him die wailing in pain and despair.
Umekawa Neiku faced the returnee Masahiro, and the trigger in his hand quietly loosened. (To be continued)