CHAPTER 1844 ASSASSINATION
A Chinese martial artist...
Kumada narrowed his eyes. He immediately thought of what happened the last time the Yamaguchi Syndicate was in chaos.
If not for that incident, he wouldn't have become the Chief. It all started because one of the Warriors had casually killed off someone, attracting the attention of the guardian angel of that country to come and avenge this victim.
All these years, Kumada had given orders to never touch anyone from that country, so that he wouldn't incur the wrath of that terrifying person ever again.
"Watch the Prince carefully, I want real time updates."
"Yes, Chief!"
The men behind him disappeared.
Kumada's expression was rather grim. He knew how terrifying these Chinese martial artists could be.
He never wanted to incur the wrath of the Chinese!
"If they're involved in this matter, then things are going to get tricky."
Kumada frowned slightly and hoped that things weren't the way he imagined.
Sugita came out from the headquarters and Jiang Ning had been out there for a long time now. When he heard Sugita, he emerged from behind the corner.
"Goodbye, Mr Sugita," greeted the two men at the gate.
Sugita waved his hands about and didn't say anything as he left with Jiang Ning.
"Did you find her?" asked Sugita once they got into the car.
"She's still alive. She's not going to die."
"Aren't they going to offer her as a sacrifice?" asked Sugita.
Do you know what this sacrifice means?'
Jiang Ning turned to look at Sugita.
Sugita frowned slightly and nodded.
Of course he knew. This was a tradition in the Yamaguchi Syndicate for the last few centuries. They would always let a living person bleed as a sacrificial ceremony to the gods. This was meaningless to Sugita, and it was just a ritual the Chief went through in order to pray for protection.
It wasn't of much practical use and it was nothing but superstition.
"Are you saying they don't need her to die, but she has to...but why does she have to bleed?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?" Jiang Ning rolled his eyes. "Just wait. Once the Salo family is here, we'll know why."
BAM!
Just after he finished saying this, the car suddenly shook violently and another car crashed into them from behind!
Sugita yelped loudly as he flew across the car and his wooden clogs went flying as well.
"Who the hell is it?!" he cursed loudly as he could barely control his own body movements. He turned to look and Jiang Ning had already pushed the door open.
"Damn it!"
Someone was here to assassinate him!
Sugita remained in the car and didn't care about his clogs. He looked up to see that several men in black had already surrounded the car and were coming for him. Their sinister and icy looking daggers could make one shudder!
But Sugita wasn't scared at all. He continued to curse at them and stared at these men in black as he picked up his clogs and slowly put them back on.
"You bloody bastards! How dare you come and assassinate me!” he roared angrily.
"Since you prefer to die, then don't blame me for getting nasty!"
Then Sugita shouted loudly, "Papa! Kill them all!"
A shadow flashed past and he was much faster than all those men in black.
With just a few muffled sounds, those men in black were sent flying. While they were still in midair, the cracking sounds of bones breaking could be heard...
CRRAAACK! The sound was so crisp!
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
They all crashed heavily to the ground and couldn't even get a yelp out in time. They died on the spot!
Fresh blood dribbled from their lips and it was mixed in with some bits of their internal organs.
Jiang Ning's fists had become so powerful that one punch of the Extreme Fist
Technique could smash their internal organs instantly without any mercy.
Sugita clopped over in his wooden clogs to kick the men on the floor and scoffed coldly. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
"This damned Prince! How dare he attack me! These are his Dark Shadow Warriors!"
Sugita's face was filled with disdain as he glanced at Jiang Ning. "If he knew that I had you with me, he wouldn't have sent these guys here to die."