After Lin Qiye finished saying this, he crushed the walkie-talkie into pieces, opened his palm gently, and the fragments flew away with the wind.

He had already gotten two things from Kanchuan Si about Yurina's body. If he continued to test her, he would expose the fact that he knew nothing. After saying this, Lin Qiye could basically guess what the other party wanted to say.

It was nothing more than harsh words or threats. Lin Qiye didn't have time to listen to these nonsense.

Because...the police car is already on the bridge.

The whistling sound of cars mixed with the shrill sirens were approaching rapidly. There were about twenty of them. He could even clearly hear the warning coming from the loudspeaker on the police car, asking him to stand still and give up resistance.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, took out a Sun Wukong mask from his arms and put it on his face.

He turned around at the bridge and faced the Japanese police who were rushing towards him, holding two black boxes. The Monkey King mask revealed a ferocious and fierce expression in the sunlight.

“Hey shoo!!”

Mumu skipped to his side and climbed onto his back, like a mummy doll backpack. His empty eyes curiously looked at the police car that was gradually surrounding the two of them. He tilted his head slightly, as if asking Lin Qiye whether he wanted to kill them all.

"No need, let's go." Lin Qiye said lightly under the mask.

He took a step back, stepped onto the edge of the bridge, holding the two black boxes, and fell gently backwards in the gaze of all the Japanese police.

His figure fell off the Yamazaki Bridge and into the flowing river, disappearing without a trace.

At this moment, an extremely huge black blade suddenly descended from the sky, like a skyscraper, and slashed heavily on the Yamazaki Bridge!

This bridge that had stood over the Yodo River for decades became as fragile as a toy made of building blocks under the huge blade and was easily cut in half. The many Japanese police gathered on the bridge were chopped into pieces before they could react to what was happening.

The bridge collapsed, and the surviving Japanese police and police cars all fell into the rolling Yodo River. Countless pieces of rubble fell into it, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

After the huge blade cut through the Yamazaki Bridge, it did not stop at all and went straight to the surging Yodo River. The white waves it stirred up flew up like a tsunami and rushed towards the streets on both sides.

Lin Qiye, who had already jumped into the Yodo River, clearly saw the huge falling blade through his mental power, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Without thinking, he took out two straight knives from the black box, turned around in the water like lightning, faced the blades that were slashing straight into the water, and held them horizontally in front of him!

clang--!!

The huge blade collided with Lin Qiye's two straight swords in the water. The terrifying kinetic energy was transmitted into Lin Qiye's body through the two swords. His body had no fulcrum in the water, so he could only be chopped rapidly to the bottom of the river by this sword!

Mumu, who was sticking to Lin Qiye's back, seemed to want to help, but in the water, most of its thermal weapons could not be used normally, so it could only stare helplessly.

Lin Qiye carried the huge blade and fell rapidly to the bottom of the Yodo River. With the terrifying power of the blade, it would be difficult for Lin Qiye to resist with his own physical fitness without using the Forbidden Ruins. He quickly made a decision in his heart.

A burst of magic shone in his eyes.

Mumu behind him was summoned back to the original world. At the same time, a ray of night covered Lin Qiye's body, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared from the spot.

【Flashing in the Dark Night】.

…

Will-O-Wisp Nightclub.

In the luxurious private room, Han Chuan Si slowly pulled the black blade in his hand out from the map.

On the Osaka map spread on the ground, at the location of the Yamazaki Bridge, a shocking knife mark pierced the surface of the map, even shattering the glass table top under the map.

Hanchuan Si put the black blade back into the sheath with an expressionless face, picked up the champagne beside him, and sat down on the sofa again.

Mr. Jing stood aside, looking at the Yamazaki Bridge whose map had been punctured, and asked tentatively:

"Young Master, is that sword master dead?"

"Probably not." Han Chuan Si said calmly, "The Sword Master is not that fragile. This is just a warning from me..."

Mr. Jing nodded. "I will send people to search for his traces near the Yodo River, and simultaneously track down the descendants of the Yuuri family. Once their whereabouts are found, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Hanchuan Si sat on the sofa and nodded to Mr. Jing, who then left the room.

…

Somewhere in Osaka.

In a large classical Japanese courtyard, a figure wearing a black-patterned kimono was sitting cross-legged quietly beside a low table.

He was a man with gray hair on the temples, who looked to be about fifty years old, with a hideous scar on his forehead. Although he had his eyes closed and his expression was calm, he still exuded a domineering aura between his brows, truly interpreting what it meant to be intimidating without being angry.

Opposite him, a beautiful young woman in a bright kimono was kneeling there, carefully brewing tea.

The fragrance of Japanese tea filled the courtyard. After a while, a cup of tea was gently pushed in front of him. Then the beautiful young woman knelt quietly beside him, as motionless as a sculpture.

The man with gray hair slightly opened his eyes.

His name is Ken Asakura, the leader of the Yamamoto Group under the Black Kill Group.

Unlike the two major underworld families in Kanto, the Black Killing Group was formed by the merger of separate underworld gangs. The leader of the Black Killing Group is the commander of the entire Black Killing Group. He has more than a dozen large underworld gangs under his command, and the Yamamoto Group is one of them.

Ken Asakura is the leader of the Yamamoto Group and a senior officer of the Black Kill Group. In the words of the underworld, he is the Wakagashira assistant of the Black Kill Group, and his role is equivalent to that of the leader of the Osaka group of the Black Kill Group.

In Osaka, he represented the will of the Black Killing Group.

In the Kansai region, the will of the Black Killing Group represents the will of the entire underworld.

"Team leader, the people from the Samukawa family are making moves again." A man came out from outside the house, bowed deeply to Ken Asakura, and said.

"explain."

"They have successively wiped out several small gangs in Osaka and taken over their industries, territories and manpower. It seems that they want to gain a foothold here for a long time. I just received news today that the Ghost Fire Society has also been wiped out by them."

When Ken Asakura heard this, his hand holding the teacup paused, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Dog from Kanto wants to run wild in Kansai?" he said calmly.

"But what's strange is that today on the Yamazaki Bridge, some of the Samukawa family's men were killed by a mysterious person, and more than a dozen cars were blown up. Later, a black blade fell from the sky and cut the entire bridge in two. Many police officers were also killed or injured...

It seems to be the person from Hanchuan family, who came in person. "

Hearing this, Ken Asakura's face darkened.

If the guy from the Hanchuan family comes in person...that would be troublesome.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly put down the cup in his hand and said, "Prepare the car. I want to go to Kyoto to meet the team leader."

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