Chapter 303 Order
There was a light shining in Kiriyama Kawasaki's eyes, which seemed to be the brilliance piercing the darkness, or like a raging fire, burning and scorching.
And Jingtian Jinglong lowered his head very low, showing his submission.
Those former "blood banks" smiled.
And Kong Tai Sixteen has turned into rotten soil.
But no one knew that three hundred thousand kilometers away, a pair of eyes were traveling through time and space to see all of this.
"A new era?"
On the Moon, Wen Zhengming looked at the dead Kong Tailiu with some emotion.
Facts have proven that no one is destined to be the one, and everyone should know that this world will not truly favor anyone.
Wen Zhengming also had no idea what kind of era Kirishan Kawasaki would shape.
But the unknown itself is interesting.
Lost people are pursuing an unknown destiny.
"To be precise, I look forward to the future with all of you."
Wen Zhengming looked at the starry sky and slowly left the Moon.
The universe is as dark as a prehistoric beast, and the endless stars are its decoration.
No one knew that anyone had been here.
………
In Japan, the person behind the Jingtian Society who truly influenced half of Japan has changed, but no one knows about it except those who are actually involved.
However, senior officials in Osaka felt the turbulent situation.
The Ida Society began to replace their people in Osaka. No one knew how they did it specifically, but the senior officials in Osaka could feel that the faces around them were gradually becoming unfamiliar.
No one knows where those who disappeared went.
Some people went to inquire about the missing persons, but they got the news that they were missing.
But this is totally abnormal. How could so many people disappear at the same time?
You have to know that they are high-ranking officials in Osaka.
………
Ida Office, Osaka.
"President Ida, what happened?"
Although Ichiro Koizumi was a high-ranking official in Osaka, his attitude in front of Iida Iryuu was extremely humble.
But he always felt that something was wrong with Jingtian Jinglong today. The way Jingtian Jinglong looked at him was like he was looking at a prey, which made him get goose bumps all over his body.
"It's just a normal transfer. Since Koizumi-kun asked, let's go together. It's a good opportunity to take a look."
Jingtian Jinglong stood up, and a light seemed to flash in his eyes.
Ichiro Koizumi felt something was wrong, so he quickly stood up and wanted to leave.
"I won't waste President Ida's time."
But at this time, the burly Jingtian Jinglong had already put his hands on his shoulders, and his eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light.
………
In a warehouse high on the mountain, Ichiro Koizumi woke up from his coma and staggered to his feet.
He covered his painful forehead and shook his head vigorously, asking, "Where is this?"
In a trance, he saw an acquaintance - Kanako.
"Ms. Kanako, why are you here too?"
There was no light in Kanako's eyes, as if she was frightened by some great fear. Even when asked by Koizumi Ichiro, she did not respond at all.
This half-crazy look made Ichiro Koizumi's heart beat wildly.
What is happening?
"Long time no see, Mr. Koizumi!"
Just at this moment a voice sounded. Ichiro Koizumi looked up and his heart sank.
"Kiriyama Kawasaki?"
"You're not... You're not dead?"
Ichiro Koizumi looked at Kiriyama Kawasaki and said in a trembling voice.
Then he saw Iida Iiryuu sitting next to Kiriyama Kawasaki.
Koizumi Ichiro was confused for a moment, and he forced out an ugly smile and said, "Mr. Iida Iiryu, is there any misunderstanding?"
"There is no misunderstanding, Mr. Koizumi. You didn't tell me any misunderstanding at the beginning!"
Kiriyama Kawasaki shook his head, his voice cold and merciless.
Isn't the reason why Osaka has become a place where bloodthirsty devils have the final say, because people like Ichiro Koizumi are just sitting there doing nothing?
He wants to crush this darkness with his own hands.
"This must be some misunderstanding. Why don't you tell me a price, Kiriyama-kun, and we can find a way to resolve this misunderstanding."
Ichiro Koizumi said cautiously that he was afraid not to talk about this matter at all. If he didn't talk about it, he might be dead.
The Ida Society has always been known for its ruthless methods.
"How about this, if you go through what I went through here, I won't kill you."
Kiriyama Kawasaki reached out and knocked on the table, then turned to look at Iida Iiryuu.
"Ida Iryu?"
"Here!" Jingtian Jinglong bowed.
Kiriyama Kawasaki stood up and said, "I'll leave him to you."
"Don't worry, I will treat him well."
Jingtian Jinglong showed a friendly smile.
Kiriyama Kawasaki turned around and left the warehouse, leaving only Koizumi Ichiro trembling inside.
Ichiro Koizumi knew that Ida Iiryu was an extraordinary person. He even knew that many people in the Ida Society drank blood.
As a partner of the Jingtian Society, he was once invited to become a blood slave. If he fell into his hands, the result would not be good.
Before Koizumi Ichiro could beg for mercy, Iida Iiryu waved his hand, and a number of big men stepped forward and lifted Koizumi up.
"What are you going to do?"
"What are you going to do!?"
"Put me down!"
Ichiro Koizumi was pressed on a table. He struggled hard, but to no avail.
But he still tried to reach out and get rid of the big man.
At this moment, a hand pressed on Ichiro Koizumi's left little finger.
“Crack!”
"ah!!!"
Ichiro Koizumi screamed, cold sweat oozed from his pores, and the severe pain made him gasp.
Jingtian Jinglong said coldly: "Every time you resist, we will break one of your fingers. If your fingers are not enough, we will use your toes to make up the number."
The corners of Ichiro Koizumi's mouth twitched, but he dared not resist anymore.
Then someone picked up a cold syringe and walked towards Ichiro Koizumi.
He watched helplessly as the cold needle was inserted into his vein and tubes of blood were drawn out.
Ichiro Koizumi felt his blood being drawn out bit by bit.
Jingtian Jinglong stood aside and looked down at him, saying: "From today on, you are no longer a human being, but our 'blood bank'. Your only responsibility is to supply enough blood."
"When can I go out?" Ichiro Koizumi said weakly.
"Once you enter here, you can never leave."
Jingtian Jinglong shook his head and said calmly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
But it was like a bolt from the blue to Ichiro Koizumi.
"No!!!"
Jingtian Jinglong didn't even look at him, turned around and left the warehouse.
He knew that Japan was about to usher in a new order.
The order that belongs to that person!
Thanks to I荒天帝I for the reward of 100 Qidian coins!
(End of this chapter)
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