Yamada Tatsuya was also sitting on a big rock. He tied a ponytail on his head, revealing his square-wrinkled face, his beard was neatly trimmed, and his bright little eyes were looking at the samurai sword in his hand affectionately, as if a boy was looking at his beloved girl. The snow-white silk carefully wiped the sharp blade, even if the blade was spotless.

When he was conquering the world, Tatsuya Yamada led his 24 Yamada warriors to chase and chop more than 200 enemies from under the Kobe Port Tower to the Dongyouyuan Park. He himself couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed at that time - thirty? fifty? eighty? really couldn't remember.

In short, after that battle, Tatsuya Yamada also established his position as the 18th generation of the Yamada Group.

No one on the road dared to challenge his majesty. He was called Kobe Tiger and was the godfather of Kinki's gangster.

Yamada Tatsuya hadn't made a knife himself for a long time, but his knife did not become dull, nor did it rust.

Slowly wiping the sharp blade, Tatsuya Yamada seemed to adjust his resonance with the knife in this subtle movement.

The big bald men who were wearing black umbrellas stared at the botanical garden gate in silence, but many of them would secretly take a look at Tatsuya Yamada from time to time. Although they also heard that the enemy today is very powerful and had uprooted the Chiang Mai branch, they were all elite cadres of the Yamada group, which was not comparable to those sent by Luther, let alone the Kobe Tigers!

Here comes!

There was a sound of footsteps, and the big bald men who were wearing black umbrellas were all excited, but when they looked closely, they were all surprised:

one person!

It's really a one-on-one meeting!

Although they had long heard that today's enemies would go to the meeting alone, not to mention the minions outside the botanical garden, there were 365 elite cadres qualified to stand here. As one of the most historical and large-scale gang organizations in East Asia and even the world, the entire Yamada group has more than 30,000 formal members and more than 30,000 reserve members, and 365 selected from the more than 30,000 people-

Each one is one of the best!

Moreover, at least half of them have evolved. No one who mobilized such a group of troops thinks that there is really only one enemy, but I didn’t expect that... there is really only one person!

The big bald men who were fighting black umbrellas were a little disappointed. Is it not the turn of an enemy to cut off the person behind? They were also a little unhappy. Is an enemy worthy of their waiting for? They were still a little angry. How unwilling does an enemy take them seriously if he dares to go to the meeting alone?

Yamada Tatsuya seemed to have not noticed the person coming, and continued to concentrate on wiping his love knife. However, the big bald heads who were hitting the black umbrella immediately surrounded both sides and cut off Beilong's retreat.

Beilong ignored the 365 large bald heads and ignored them, and still walked towards Tatsuya Yamada step by step until he was blocked by the big bald heads inside and outside. Only nine of the 28 Yamada warriors who followed Tatsuya Yamada to conquer the world were left. Although these nine people are in their forties and fifties, they are old and firm, forming a human city wall with their strong bodies.

Looking around, Bei Long raised a jokey smile at the corner of his mouth: "The most elite 'lawless group' of Yamada Group?"

Shaving a big bald head means "can't".

Holding a black umbrella means "lawlessness".

The Wuye Group is known as "everyone is like a tiger" on the road. It is said that there is a hard condition to join the Wuye Group, that is, one must have a record of "three-man killing" with one person and one sword, and it cannot be struck!

"Want to go over?" The tall man standing in the middle was the oldest and most aggressive among the only nine remaining 28 Yamada warriors. There was a centipede-like scar on his cheek.

The scar man swung the black umbrella in his hand, and immediately showed the narrow long knife hidden in the handle of the umbrella!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish," all the big bald heads swung the black umbrella under their feet. In an instant, the 365 black umbrellas turned into 365 knives, and the dark clouds were replaced by a little cold star!

Everyone is like a tiger, and swords are like a forest!

...

"Ah--" Tan Yanran, Zhen Zhu, Pan Ni and Yi Wen who ran over to watch the fun couldn't help but exclaim. Before, Bei Long was surrounded by many black umbrellas and they felt something was wrong, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the black umbrellas turned into sharp swords. At this moment, they finally realized that these big bald men holding long swords in black suits were gangsters!

They are going to chop up the shell dragon!

"What to do?" Pan Ni and Yi Wen, who came over later, called the police over and over again without giving up. Zhen Zhu said anxiously: "I ran down to call the police. I remember there was a police booth on the way when I came!"

"It's too late..." Tan Yanran grabbed the railing with tears in her eyes and looked down at the bottom. There were three or five hundred sword-holding gangsters here. When Zhen Zhu found the Police Department, she was afraid that Bei Long would have turned into a meat paste long ago...

"Why don't you let me go down?" At this moment, their agent ran up with his legs angrily, still cursing: "The public toilets above are lined up, why don't you let me go down to go to the toilet? Does the security guard have this power? I want to complain! I want to complain!"

The four pink girls were all feeling cold at this moment. Even though they lived in a harmonious society in China for a long time, they had already guessed the matter. From the prohibition of entering the Hexagonal Alpine Botanical Garden to the fact that the mobile phone signal became a space, and the people on the top of the mountain were not allowed to go down. These were clearly targeted measures. Combined with the tension in the botanical garden at this time, you can imagine who the targeted person was...

Why?

Four pink girls looked helplessly at Bei Long who was surrounded by countless sword-holding gangsters. Although not every girl had close contact with Bei Long like Tan Yanran, as Zhu Yan's sisters, they were also worried about Bei Long, but all they could do seemed to be praying for him...

...

"Want to get over?" The scar man held the hilt in his hands and was crossed in front of his chest. The narrow blade pierced the sky. He looked around with pride and looked around the murderous Yamada Group cadres, including him, and the 365 elite "lawless group" forces gathered enough to sweep the entire Japanese underworld!

This is also his confidence to dare to despise everything. The scar man smiled and looked down on Bei Long's young face. When he smiled, the "centipede" crawling on his cheeks seemed to be squirming as if he had been alive:

"Then kill me first!"

"laugh--"
Chapter completed!