A cheerful melody sounded in Kuki's house.
Japanese ditties have fast tempo and clear and pleasant sounds.
Although the song sounds cheerful in the first half minute, its style changes immediately afterwards.
The song is filled with murderous intent, like a knife dancing back and forth in the air, making a "huffing" sound, which makes people feel excited.
People from the three families all stood up and walked forward to hug and embrace the dancing singers, dancing to the music.
Only the people from the Nanmen family sat in the corner, unmoved.
At this moment, each of them was nervous and their hearts were in their throats.
Nanmen Hu kept drinking to suppress his nervousness, but even so he was still sweating profusely.
He thought to himself that he was not vying for the position of head of the family, and the old man looked down on him, so why did he have to let him carry out such a dangerous mission?
He had always looked down on the Red Sun people, and asked Nanmen Hu to decide for himself whether to cooperate with the Yamamoto family.
If they don't cooperate, Nanmen Hu doesn't believe they can let him return to Nanhai City safely.
So in order to be on the safe side, he could only wait for Zhu Mo or Chu Tian to take action first, so that he would have the confidence to overturn the table and beat the Japanese.
Not long after the banquet began, Chu Tian walked out alone.
At this moment, in front of him was a group of his men who had gathered together. They were riding on the wall and watching the Red Sun people singing and dancing like crazy in the reception room.
Wu Xi and others were not in a hurry and just waited quietly for the leader to give orders.
After finishing a cigarette, Chu Tian flicked the cigarette butt to the ground with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "Ha~ I never thought that one day I would be able to cooperate with Zhu Mo, that evil guy."
"Well, this is the first and last time."
Looking at his men below, he said, "Brothers, remember, we have only one goal, and that is to kill the head of the Zhukou family. The people from the Nanmen family and Zhu Mo should not move!"
"Eh? What are you doing there?"
A Red Sun man who had just finished using the bathroom saw Chu Tian sitting on the wall with his pants held up and asked.
A cold light flashed, and Chu Tian slashed his neck with a knife, raised the knife and shouted: "Kill!"
All the Red Sword mercenaries roared, and a large group of people holding machine guns rushed into the Jiugui family and fired indiscriminately, killing any Red Sun people they saw.
The sudden sound of gunfire outside the door stopped the actions of the three families, and everyone became a little more sober.
The door was immediately opened, and the Red Sun man who had been shot several times lay on the ground dying.
"Master... there is an intruder. It's the son-in-law of the Inoguchi family..."
He fell in a pool of blood before he could finish his words.
Jiu Guixin opened his eyes wide and grabbed the drunk Zhukou family head with both hands: "What's going on? Why did your son-in-law kill my people?"
“I, I, I…”
At this moment, the head of the Zhukou family was also confused and bewildered.
"I don't know, what's going on? Hey! You didn't see the wrong person, did Dalang kill you?"
"Get lost! How can I answer you when someone is dead?"
He threw the head of the Zhukou family aside and said to him viciously: "Deal with your people yourself!"
The head of the Zhukou family stood up slowly, shook his fat body, and said to his subordinates beside him: "Let's go! Let's go and see... see what happened."
Sitting on the ground, Jiu Guixin cursed: "What the hell are you doing, you fat pig? Why did you choose such an unreliable son-in-law..."
Speaking of son-in-law, Jiu Guixin thought of something.
He slapped his thigh and stood up: "It's bad, come with me to protect Mr. Cotton!"
He walked out in a hurry with his men.
If Mr. Cotton died in the Jiugui family, then the Jiugui family would be in big trouble.
The head of the Yamamoto family looked at Kuki's panicked back and pointed at him and laughed: "This old man is still such a coward."
"Let's continue drinking and ignore them."
As soon as the head of the Yamamoto family raised his wine glass, he felt as if an unfriendly gaze was staring at him.
He scratched his head and started searching around the house.
Finally, I saw the owner of this gaze, Nanmen Hu, in the corner.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you being rude?"
Nanmen Hu just glanced at him coldly, and then said to Nanmen Hao behind him: "Nanmen Hao, call our people in!"
He exhaled deeply, clasped his five fingers under the table in front of him and flipped it over. A powerful force of energy shattered the table with a loud bang.
The head of the Yamamoto family was frightened and quickly backed away, using his elbows to support the floor, staring at Nanmen Hu vigilantly.
"Nanmen Hu, what do you mean?"
Nanmen Hu sneered: "Everyone, listen to my orders! Kill all the Red Sun people you see."
"yes!"
The people of the Nanmen family behind him lowered their heads in response, and took out their weapons and walked towards the group of Red Sun people in front.
When the Hongri people saw that the Nanmen family suddenly turned against them, everyone drew their weapons and prepared to fight.
"Baga! Are you crazy, Tiger Lord? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? This is Hongri, not your Yan Country."
"If you go against me, you will never leave the Red Sun Country alive!"
The head of the Yamamoto family had a gloomy expression on his face and roared at Nanmen Hu.
"Then let's give it a try and see who among us can walk out alive?"
Nanmen Hu specifically instructed: "By the way, tell everyone that Master Zhu Mo and Chu Tian's people should not move."
"Brother, you and Nanmen Jun should put aside your grudges with Chu Tian for now. After all, we are in the same boat now, and dealing with Hongri first is the top priority."
Hearing Nanmen Hu's words, Nanmen Zhen nodded silently without any response.
The entire Jiugui family is in chaos.
The sound of fighting was deafening and the smell of blood was everywhere.
The entire Jiugui family was covered with a layer of blood mist.
The miserable wails rose one after another and blended into the night.
Shaminai stumbled towards Zhu Mo's room.
Having fallen several times, she was now very concerned about Zhu Mo's safety.
He opened the door of Zhu Mo's room and shouted in surprise: "Zhu Mojun, Jiu Gui's house has been invaded..."
Halfway through his words, Shaminai's pupils continued to dilate, and his legs went limp and he sat on the ground.
At this moment, Zhu Mo was sitting cross-legged on the floor, putting his black-framed glasses aside.
On both sides sat figures wearing different masks, exuding a strong murderous aura.
All of them turned their heads to look at Shaminai when they heard the voice. Although no sound was made, it made people's backs chill and sweat break out.
The aura was so strong that it suffocated Shaminai.
There was a flurry of footsteps, and Jiu Guixin saw his daughter sitting on the ground and immediately shouted, "Shaminai, how is Mr. Cotton?"
When he arrived at the door, Jiu Guixin was also shocked.
These masked guys look like those in horror movies, making one's hair stand on end and tremble uncontrollably.
Jiu Guixin swallowed his saliva and immediately drew the samurai sword from his waist.
His voice was trembling: "Mr. Cotton...who are these guys?"
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