"Yes, but he is still alive. He just left Tokyo and has not been involved in family affairs for a long time."

Amamiya Haruki seemed to be thinking about something.

The head of the Samukawa family, Samukawa Matsuri, was a fierce man who created the Samukawa family's status in the underworld. He retired more than 20 years ago. Even if he was still alive, how could he know about Yuuri Kurozhe...

"The letter asked you to recover Yuuri Heizhe's royal blood?" Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes." Hanchuan Si nodded, "But when I arrived, his body had already been cremated."

"So, you're targeting Yuuri Kurozhe's daughter?"

"...Not really." Kanchuan Tsukasa paused and continued, "In the letter that grandpa sent, there was no mention that Yuuri Heizetsu had a daughter, so when I heard that his body had been cremated, I gave up the search for the royal blood and turned to searching for the whereabouts of Yuuri Heizetsu's sword in Osaka...

In the process of investigating Yuuri Kurozhe, we accidentally discovered that his wife, Kazematsu Akiko, was actually the eldest daughter of the Kazematsu family. Later, for some reasons, she took her daughter and left the Kazematsu family and disappeared since then.

I used the spy planted in the Kazematsu family and found that the Kazematsu family had been searching for the whereabouts of Yuri Kurozhe's daughter and had already found a clue. I followed the clues and found Yokohama. I thought that since she was Yuri Kurozhe's daughter, maybe the royal blood in her body could be used by me, so I set up a trap to lure her to Osaka..."

Hence, the following series of events happened.

After listening to this, Lin Qiye became even more confused.

Yurina's mother is actually the eldest daughter of the Kazematsuri family, one of the two major underworld gangs in Kanto? But... this matter doesn't seem to be a secret. Since the first generation of the Samukawa family can even dig out the secret of Yuri Kurozhe's royal blood, how could he not know that Yuri Kurozhe has a daughter?

Why was there no mention of Yurina in his letter?

"That's all I know." Han Chuan Si took a deep breath, "Now, can I go?"

Amamiya Haruki glanced at Lin Qiye, who loosened the straight knife in his hand and nodded calmly.

"Okay, you can go now."

"good……"

Bang--!!

Just as Lin Qiye took a half step back, a buzzing gunshot suddenly echoed in the air.

A bullet broke through the rain curtain and shot directly into Han Chuan Si's forehead, and a bright flower of blood splashed out!

Han Chuan Si, who had just regained his freedom, still had a trace of relief on his face, but the light in his eyes quickly dimmed... He fell on his back on the ground, splashing a large amount of water, and completely lost his breath.

In the distance, Shen Qingzhu slowly put down the sniper rifle in his hand, and a bullet shell fell to the ground, making a clinking sound.

The surrounding Black Kill Group members burst into cheers again!

Lin Qiye looked at Han Chuansi who had lost his breath at his feet, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I'll let you go, but someone won't let you go..."

Amamiya Haruki looked at Lin Qiye's smile, then looked at Shen Qingzhu who was holding a sniper rifle in the distance, with a strange expression on his face.

He originally thought that Lin Qiye really intended to let Han Chuan Si go, but now it seems that he was overthinking...

Intruders are never good people.

"What do you think of what he said?" Lin Qiye looked at Amamiya Haruki.

"It doesn't sound like a lie, but I always feel... something is not right." Amamiya Haruki pondered for a moment, "Even if he is the head of the Samukawa family, he shouldn't know about Yuri Kurozhe. Moreover, if he really wanted the royal blood, why didn't he mention Yuri Na?"

Lin Qiye thought seriously for a long time, "Do you remember the prophecy about 'breaking out of the predicament'?"

"Um."

"Is it possible..." Lin Qiye said slowly, "That letter was not written by the head of Hanchuan family at all?"

"Indeed, if it was really written by the head of the Kankawa family, many things don't make sense." Amamiya Haruki thought for a while, "But if it wasn't him, who could it be? Not many people know about the Yuuri Heizel incident..."

"We might as well be bolder." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, "If the prophecy is true, and Yuri Heizhe is not dead, then is it possible that he sent the letter himself?"

"He himself? He took the initiative to send a letter to the Samukawa family. What was his purpose? To... get Samukawa Tsukasa to come to Osaka? But so what? It has nothing to do with attacking the Pure Land again..."

Amamiya Haruki was halfway through his speech when he suddenly froze in place as if realizing something.

"Of course it is related." Lin Qiye glanced at Han Chuan Si on the ground and said slowly, "He has the [Black Rope] in his hand that can carry out large-scale killing at a fixed point. What if he wants to use this Huojin Sword to cut open the [Pure Land]?"

Having said this, the two of them suddenly turned their heads to look.

On the rain-soaked street, the black sword that had been kicked to the side of the road had now disappeared.

Lin Qiye's pupils shrank slightly.

Just now, his mental power had been focusing on the surroundings, but he did not notice anything unusual. No one was approaching, and no object was approaching. The Huojin Sword that fell to the ground seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without any sign.

"He's nearby!" Lin Qiye suddenly spoke.

"try to find!"

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki ran at the same time and disappeared in the rain.

Shen Qingzhu and the members of the Black Kill Group stood in the rain, not knowing what was happening for a moment. He hesitated for a moment, waved to everyone, and everyone immediately returned to the car and drove towards the Black Kill Group's building.

…

What no one noticed was that in the reflection of the rippling puddle where they were standing, the figure of a man in a sequined suit was looming, as if trapped in another world.

On his waist hung an empty golden scabbard, and his hands were empty.

Opposite him, an oracle in a silver robe was holding the [Black Rope] that had just been kicked away by Amamiya Haruki in his arms. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"It seems that you are still a step slower than me. The knife finally fell into my hands." The silver-robed oracle said lightly, "Those young men have left and didn't realize that you were trapped here by me. There is no one else who can save you... Yuri Hei Zhe."

The middle-aged man in the sequined suit frowned and looked at him, his brows full of solemnity.

"Oracle No. 6, 'Mirror Disaster'..."

…

The other side.

Yurina followed Xiao Jin out of the store, holding a box of glue, tape, cleaners and other household tools. After a quick look at the direction, she headed towards the club.

It was not too late at this time, and there were quite a few pedestrians on the street. Most of them were family and friends who had just attended the Tenjin Festival and were out shopping in groups of two or three. They were holding all kinds of snacks in their hands, with smiles on their faces, and looked extremely happy.

"Brother Xiaojin, can Uncle Kyosuke really fix the store?" Yurina asked with a heavy heart as she walked.

Xiao Jin, who was walking beside her, was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sure."

"I don't know where Brother Nanaya and Brother Amamiya have gone... If they were here, they would be able to help a lot, right?"

Yurina sighed, and at this moment, a violent explosion was heard from a distant street. A strong flame rushed into the sky, illuminating a corner of the dark city.

The sudden explosion startled Yurina and the other pedestrians.

Xiao Jin looked at the direction where the explosion came from and frowned slightly.

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