A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".
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Aze's speed is just too fast.
The two top henchmen around Fu Yishen were simply no match for him.
Moreover, at this moment, shouts of battle could be heard outside the gate of the Kobe courtyard.
The increasingly intense gunfire outside threw the people inside the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness into chaos.
Those attending the ceremony today are all well-known figures in the Japanese underworld.
Logically speaking, everyone he brought with him was a master.
However, the current situation is that the three groups are experiencing power struggles and internal strife.
The Bamboo Gang from Taiwan, which came from afar, had long been in cahoots with the Yamada father and son, and they probably brought quite a few people with them this time.
Although Fu Yishen was arrogant, he dared not act rashly when a gun was pointed at his head. He could only look to Yamada Takahito for help.
"What are you doing? How dare you! Are you trying to rebel?"
Upon seeing this, Yamada Takahito angrily shouted:
"Tomoko, tell your men to put down their guns right now!"
"I'm talking to you... Put down your gun right now! Right now!!!"
Aze's hand holding the gun remained as steady as a rock, unmoved in the slightest.
His eyes gleamed with a wolf-like ferocity, and his finger tightened on the trigger, ready to pull it down at any moment.
Fu Yishen was ruthless and had been involved in the underworld since he was fourteen, so he had seen a lot of blood.
But his rise to power wasn't due to his intelligence; it was mostly because of his family background.
When have you ever experienced such an humiliating situation as having a gun pointed at your head?
Moreover, he could sense that this wolf-like man in front of him really dared to kill him!
Such people never blink an eye when killing, and they don't care who their victims are.
"Brother, Father, are you trying to force me to abdicate?"
Ignoring her brother's roar, Yamada Tomoko slowly walked up to her two relatives:
"What was it all for?"
Yamada Takahito sneered, "If you have someone to blame, blame yourself for trying to compete with me for the position of Fifth Boss. Wouldn't it have been better to just stay out there and be your ruthless boss?"
"Brother, even if I become the fifth generation, isn't the Yamada family still in control of the Yamada guild?" Tomoko Yamada sighed.
"Impossible! Once you become the fifth generation leader, the Yamaguchi-gumi will immediately become an appendage of the Dragon Gang!"
Yamada Takahito shouted:
"Don't think we don't know. Your heart is no longer with the Yamada family. In your eyes, there is only Lin Dong!"
"What? You guessed right?! Tomoko Yamada, you bitch!"
The harsh and merciless words brought a touch of sorrow to the woman's pretty face.
Tomoko Yamada didn't argue, because she didn't want to waste her energy trying to persuade this so-called close relative.
If someone harbors prejudice, earnest advice will often only result in more vicious harm.
"Father, and what about you?"
Feeling a little guilty under his daughter's gaze, Makoto Yamada's lips trembled as he spoke:
"Tomoko, don't blame me. If you have to blame someone, blame it on the fact that you're a girl."
Tomoko Yamada smiled, but her smile was somewhat bitter.
She glanced at the few high-ranking members of the Yamaguchi-gumi who were the loudest in opposing her.
Then, he waved.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
......
Gunshots rang out, but no one saw where the bullets came from.
Several spurts of blood gushed out, and the corpses fell one after another.
The number of high-ranking members of the Yakuza group has decreased again.
The gunfire outside the gate intensified.
Five black-clad gunmen immediately ran over to Yamada Takahito and his son, each holding a black pistol and pointing it at the Fifth Generation leader who had not yet successfully ascended to the throne.
"Tomoko Yamada, are you insane?! You're killing your own people?!" Takahito Yamada screamed.
The shots that appeared out of nowhere just now really startled him.
His own sister had a backup plan, secretly arranging an invisible force within the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.
No wonder she dared to be so arrogant; in the vast Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness, only Aze was by her side.
"Our own people? They're treacherous, disloyal, and unfilial. Do they even count as our own people?"
Tomoko Yamada raised her right hand again and said:
"Brother, Father, we'll give you ten seconds to consider and make them lay down their weapons!"
"Otherwise, many people would have died here today!"
Makoto Yamada panicked slightly: "Son, perhaps..."
"Father, listen to the gunfire outside. Our men are about to break in."
Yamada Takahito's expression was ferocious; he was completely possessed.
"Don't worry, she wouldn't dare kill us. She can't bear the stigma of killing her brother and father!"
The dozens of martial arts practitioners who came to offer their congratulations had already run to the back of the hall, intending to get away from this place of trouble.
The emcee, Mr. Pale-faced, was quite principled; he didn't run away but stood right next to Yamada Tomoko.
Five seconds have passed...
Tomoko spoke in a flat and indifferent tone.
"Damn it, what are these bastards doing? They can't even get through a lousy gate?"
Yamada Takahito angrily cursed:
"I'll throw them all into the sea to feed the fish!"
He pulled a silver Desert Eagle from his waist, nervously opened the magazine, and glanced at it.
"Three seconds left!"
"Holy crap! They're actually threatening us! Tomoko, do you dare to shoot?"
"If you fire, you will forever bear the stigma of killing your father and brother, and you will have no place in the martial world again!!"
......
"One second left!"
A hint of sadness flickered across Tomoko Yamada's beautiful eyes.
Ten seconds are up.
She waved her hand.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Da da da..."
The dense barrage of gunfire shattered the air in the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.
Smoke filled the air.
The five gunmen who had been standing there, along with Makoto Yamada and his son Takahito Yamada, were instantly riddled with holes.
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