Chapter 252 Murder to Silence



The "poof poof poof" sound just now was the characteristic sound of a pistol with a silencer.

These soldiers actually made a move?

And they even used real guns?

Are they here to kill me?

Japanese karate master Okamoto Takaramachi originally just came along to make up the numbers.

The skills he practiced were simply not up to Xu Fan's standards.

So he was the first person to start faking his death.

His breathing technique has reached a level of perfection.

He found it strange that these people were shooting at the "corpse".

Wow, Okamoto Takaramasa's heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Okamoto Tadashi suddenly remembered the Huang family member who had died tragically at Xu Fan's hands.

Knowing this, the Huang family will definitely not let it go well.

So he went straight into a deep state of suspended animation.

After an unknown amount of time, Okamoto Takaramachi slowly recovered.

Okamoto Takaramasa squinted and peeked outside.

He was startled!

He discovered a group of soldiers in combat uniforms who began examining the "corpses" lying on the ground.

If they found anyone who wasn't quite dead, they immediately pulled out a gun with a silencer and aimed it at their head.

He went up and fired a shot.

Those former masters who had been feigning death have now become corpses.

Okamoto Takamasa immediately closed his eyes and used a secret ninjutsu technique from Japan to slow down his heartbeat.

His heartbeat slowed down and recently stopped altogether.

Of course, this cessation is only temporary, and Okamoto Takaramachi can only maintain it for a short period of time.

A soldier wearing a red beret slowly walked up to Okamoto Takaramasa's "corpse".

The man in the red beret squatted down, first measuring Okamoto's pulse with his hand, and then checking Okamoto's breathing with his hand.

The soldier in the red beret immediately reported to his superior.

"Report, this person has been confirmed dead!"

Upon receiving the news, the superior officer immediately gave instructions.

"Understood. To conserve ammunition, you are ordered to pack it into bags immediately!"

The man in the red beret immediately had someone lift Okamoto Takarashia up and quickly put him into a body bag.

"What's going on?"

Okamoto Takamasa was jolted awake by the violent jolts.

When he opened his eyes, he felt that everything in front of him was pitch black.

Okamoto Takaramasa's mind was full of questions.

"Could I have been kidnapped by them?"

No, they're here to dispose of the body, so where are they taking me?

Okamoto listened intently and sensed that there was no more movement around him.

He used his tongue to hold the zipper of the body bag shut.

Little by little, slowly.

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Rip, rip rip—

He pulled it a little, then paused and listened to the sounds around him.

Once he realized that no one had noticed him, he started zipping up his zipper again.

Finally, the zipper was pulled open more than halfway, allowing me to stick my upper body out.

It was pitch black; you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Okamoto Takaramasa leaned out of the body bag and searched his pockets, finding his cell phone.

Then I started shining my phone as a light outside.

He wanted to call his consulate and ask them to send someone to pick him up.

Unfortunately, there was no phone signal at all.

This is understandable, since no one would leave a phone number for the deceased!

Only with the light from his phone could he see that he was surrounded by corpses.

Okamoto Takamasa was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder and bowels.

He didn't know where he was going, but he knew this was definitely not a place for the living.

Then the temperature around him gradually began to rise.

Okamoto Takaramachi knew something was wrong, because he suddenly remembered where he was.

He is currently at a mass crematorium.

Okamoto Takaramachi lay down, exhausted.

Let the raging fire burn the entire furnace full of people to ashes.

The Huang family's style of doing things is to eliminate problems completely.

Even if they hire thugs, they will risk everything to silence them if they fail to complete their mission.

Otherwise, these people would be nothing more than fodder for the Huang family's reputation if they lived.

This is the Huang family's style of doing things.

If successful, they will become extremely wealthy; if they fail, they will kill to silence the witnesses.

Don't try to reason with the Huang family, because in their eyes they are the law of nature.

Xu Fan was unaware of the situation at the abandoned factory.

His only thought now was to get to the Dragon Bone Tomb as soon as possible, since he already had the key to open it.

According to the flamingo, Daisis has now fallen into the hands of the Huang family.

Therefore, the Huang Family Mansion was a place he was bound to visit, not only because it was the entrance to a mysterious location, but also because Daisy was very likely taken there by the Huang family.

After making up his mind, Xu Fan directly called out to Hongyu and Honglian to contact them.

At this moment, the two sisters were having a great time.

The infamous Bloody Mary from America was now being toyed with by the two sisters, her magic power completely drained, and she was lying on the ground in a very sorry state.

"Everyone says you foreign ghosts are very powerful, but I don't think you're anything special. You can't even withstand a single move from our Chinese Ghost King, yet you dare to call yourselves fierce ghosts. It's truly laughable."

Just as Honglian and Hongyu were about to continue having fun, they were suddenly summoned by Xu Fan. Without wasting any more time, they gave Bloody Mary a quick death.

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