Chapter 135

Standing behind the woman in black, Murata Guaki spitted in his palm, moistening the already swelling part of his lower body. Then he held the woman with both hands not very plump, but her curved buttocks were perfectly curved. He found the right position, stood up suddenly, sighed hissing, and said: Continue

After a while, the creepy puff sounded again, and the blue and black sack was gradually chopped into rags. The bloody corpse inside was exposed. Under the chopped skin and flesh, the organs overflowed with blood. The strange smell quickly spread, filling the entire room.

Miyashita Kita held the woman in front of her with both hands without any fat, but her firm and elastic waist was like a pile, thrusting her butt rhythmically, smelling the exciting smell of blood in her nostrils, feeling the burning and tightness of the woman's body under her body, and she felt like she was immersed in a very wonderful state.

I don't know how long it took, but it felt like it had been several years, but it seemed like a brief moment. Kita Kitani shivered and suddenly woke up from that wonderful state. He pinched the thin waist of the woman in front of him, dragged her body hard to himself, and erupted the turbid current to the deepest part of her body.

A gentle sigh, Miyashita Kita let go of his hand, slowly took a step back, and looked at Hirohei Mizushima who was limping on the ground

The woman holding the chair quickly turned around, squatted down, cleaned up the stains on her lower body, then put on her pants, tied her belt, and then got up to tidy up her pants.

During the whole process, she didn't say a word, and there was no expression on her pretty face, just like a machine.

Just as the woman in black was tidying up her pants for him, Miyagi Kita pointed at Hirohei Mizushima on the ground, and the three sacks next to him that were struggling endlessly, and said: Take him, he, and her, and her...

He said something about him or her, and his fingers would point on different sacks. Finally, he raised his other hand and pointed at the bloody bags, adding: There are still those, all sent to the secret room below. Yeshan's idiot died a little unfair. I'll send him a few sacrifices to save him from being lonely.

Shan Hanoi watched everything that had just happened, including Miyashita Kita playing with his men. However, there was no dissatisfaction on his face. On the contrary, his eyes were still shining with excitement. This was the first time he saw Akamoto's shadow on Miyashita Kita. He felt that this was what the master should really be.

After bowing slightly, Shin Hanoi turned his eyes to the women in black surrounded by the pool of blood. No one spoke or communicated. Several people divided their work and began to clean up the blood stains and corpses on the ground.

Miyashita Kita watched several women busy for a while, suddenly touched his nose, turned around and walked downstairs, and said: I'm hungry, get me some food

Hi! Hanoi Shin chased behind him and replied

From upstairs, the basement was still fresh in his memory. As before, the basement seemed to have no change at all. What was going on in the past is still like now, but the iron door was blocked by a pile of cardboard boxes.

I found a box to sit down. Miyashita Kita looked at the ground with a dazed look. He didn't quite understand the state he had just now. It was a nearly crazy bloodthirsty state, similar to a lunatic. Looking back now, I felt a terrible feeling

Although he was resentful since his rebirth, he always wanted to climb up by any means and try to win a position of superiority for himself, but Kita Kita never thought of being a bloodthirsty person. After all, bloodthirsty and ruthlessness are different things

But now it seems that I am getting further and further along this road, and have deviated from the original purpose and direction, and I am becoming less and less like myself.

Maybe it’s just because I’ve lived too depressed during this period?

Thoughts hard but fruitless, Kita Kita can only comfort himself in his heart

In fact, he also knew that this kind of comfort was just a self-deception. In the deepest part of his heart, he knew very well what was the reason for his situation. He...

It is becoming more and more like Akamoto. From now on, while preserving the status and property that Akamoto left him, he has also unconsciously inherited Akamoto's temperament.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe the old guy who was lying on the hospital bed and even said something difficult, just left his inheritance directly to him without mentioning him. The most direct reason was that the old guy knew everything. He knew that if his son, he picked up, could only transform into him step by step, and eventually, he would become a complete second generation, Metamotohara Suke.

The women in black who came down from the upstairs opened the charred iron door. The three bodies that were almost chopped were thrown into Hirohiro Mizushima and his family.

While those women dumped gasoline into the secret room, Hirohei Mizushima cried and struggled like a madman. No, he might be really crazy.

When a raging fire broke out in the secret room, Shin Hanoi sent a midnight snack that was not very rich, but at this time, Miyashita Kita no longer had an appetite. The main reason was the barbecue smell that spread in the basement, which made him feel disgusted

After exiting the garden shop, Miyajima Kita did not get into his car, but got into the Toyota in Shin-Hanoi. The moment the car started, he looked at the entrance of the store through the window and said: Find someone to tear this place down, I don't like it

Hi! Hanoi Shan responded

Someone needs to take over the affairs of those three guys. Miyashita Kita hid himself in the back of a somewhat hard chair, rubbed his forehead with one hand, and said, "Do you have any good recommendations?"

No, Hanoi Shin replied without hesitation

Miyashita nodded, and said nothing more

Where do you want to go, master? The convoy drove on Tokyo street late at night for a while, and Shin Hanoi finally couldn't help asking.

Just casually, Miyashita Kita was already a little sleepy, he waved his hand lazily and said

Any request is the most difficult to satisfy. Shan Hanoi was determined to ask a few more questions, but when he saw that he had closed his eyes, he did not dare to speak any more. Now, he had seen the shadow of Lao Amoto from the body of Miyashita Kita. Therefore, his awe for this new master comes from the heart.

I felt very comfortable sleeping this time. When Miyagi Kita woke up again, he found that he was still sitting in the car, but he had a thin velvet blanket on his body.

Shin Hanoi has no idea where he went. There is no one in the car. All four doors are open. There is a very spacious garage outside.

After looking at the watch, it was already 3 o'clock in the morning. Miyagi Kita smeared his face, lifted the thin velvet blanket covering his body, stretched out his aching waist, and then lowered his head and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Kita Kitani of Miyagi suddenly realized that this place was not a garage, but a dojo with a simple layout. Shin Hanoi was standing by the car, but he didn't know when he had changed into a black kendo suit.

Seeing Miyashiki Kita get out of the car, Hanoi Shan bowed 90 degrees and said: Master

As he bowed and bowed, two rows of men in black who were kneeling on both sides of the dojo were lying down.

Miyashiki Kita took a look and saw that there were many people kneeling on both sides of the dojo. The left side should be men. Count them, 12, and the right side and opposite ones were women. If you count them, you will probably have more than twenty.

It is obvious that these people should be special talents trained by Hanoi Shan, but the number of people is not as good as what he said before.

However, the past has passed after all, and Kita Kitaki didn't plan to pursue anything. He also understood that Shin Hanoi brought him here to let him understand the true details

However, Kita Kita Miyashita is not interested in these things now. From this incident, we can see that in Japan, it is very irrational to use assassination methods of celebrity politicians, and the consequences are often very serious.

But then again, we can't say that these people are useless. When dealing with some special things, it is unquestionable to use these people than those who are wrong with Yoshioka.

Master, this is the list. Seeing him standing there without saying anything, Shin Hanoi reached into his arms, took out a booklet, handed it over with both hands, and said

Miyashita Kita took the roster, like he was holding an insignificant thing, hanging down on his side, and gently patting his trouser legs rhythmically, while saying: Arrange a room for me, I'm tired.

Shin Hanoi was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he made a gesture of invitation and signaled Miyagi Kita to walk forward.

Stepping on the wooden floor in the dojo, Miyashita Kita passed by the people kneeling on both sides until he was bypassing the screen wall, and then said: Hanoi Ah, don't think about the past, let's start over

Hi! Hanoi Yoshi stopped, bowed deeply, and responded

Is this sincere? Miyashita Kita turned his head and looked at him and asked, "The same thing, I don't want to tell you the second time."

Shin Hanoi said nothing, but just bowed a little deeper

To be honest, he has no good feelings for the people who stayed by Akamoto, including Hanoi Jun and Miyahara Yohei, and Miyashita Kita, but he cannot deny that one thing is that these people are very...

How to say, if they can gain their loyalty, these people will undoubtedly be the best helpers

Unfortunately, in the past few decades, Akamoto suppressed them too hard, making these people tired and numb. Therefore, once Akamoto is gone, the rebound of these people will be very strong.

Just like those three guys Chiemi Tachikawa, Miyashita Kita knew that he couldn't control them, so he could only send them to see Yeshan. As for Shin-Hanoi and Yohei Miyahara... Let's talk about it later