Gao Jie was sleeping soundly, but was awakened by a noise and a thumping sound. When he opened his eyes and instinctively grabbed the dagger beside him, the bedroom door was kicked open.

Situ Haonan walked over with great strides, grabbed the gun and aimed at Gao Jie.

Gao Jie was confused, panicked, and was puzzled, "Brother Haonan? Brother Haonan, what happened? Didn't we compete in a trench last night?"

Zhao Xueyan left early yesterday.

In the later stage, seeing that the real estate sales contracts were signed smoothly one after another, although the contracts signed by Jie were not directly improved, Gao Jie was still called by Jeko Rise.

Eguchi ordered Gao Jie to accompany Brother Haonan to bomb Shinjuku.

Many young ladies sang loudly.

Isn’t this the most intrinsic relationship? I only sent you Brother Haonan away early in the morning. How long have you been sleeping? What are you doing with a gun?

Situ Haonan laughed and stepped forward, and Gao Jie fell down with a gun, "Translation for him, what happened to Stanley Situ yesterday has something to do with our Situ Haonan?"

"The fact that he owes our group $115 million is not a single point!"

The translator even started to tell the story with great pleasure.

When Gao Jie was so thunderous by this sentence, Situ Haonan smashed it down again, "Don't you, a big man like Yan Ye who is busy with a lot of things, you have to put down a lot of work at your fingertips and come to Tokyo to deal with it."

"Want to buy me with a little profit?"

"Stanley is taken over by the sugar-coated Stanley. I, Situ Haonan, is the loyal eagle claw of Master Yan. No matter what you want to play, I will come over and I will take over one by one."

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Shinjuku East, a single-family villa is full of cherry blossom trees.

October is certainly not the season for viewing flowers. Jiro Iwaida sat on the corridor of the wooden villa at around 8 o'clock, letting a kimono girl make tea for him.

After making a cup, I picked up the tea cup and drank it all, letting the tea fragrance spread on the taste buds. Jiro Iwaida closed his eyes and enjoyed it, but was alarmed by a gunshot.

Someone fired a gun, the distance was just outside the door of the villa?

Jiro Iwaida opened his eyes like an old wolf who was alarmed, jumped up with extremely agile movements, and ran back to the room to look for a gun.

After a while, several men in the villa were already standing outside the living room.

Boom ~

Bang bang bang ~

Da da da da da ~

The sound of pineapple explosions, the sound of a short gun firing continuously, and the sound of a long gun typewriter sweeping quickly spread in the villa.

Jiro Iwaida, who was holding a short gun, was confused by the voices of all kinds of big guys.

This is Shinjuku, one of the most prosperous districts in Tokyo.

Some people in large societies use guns. Although it is not common and not very rare, it often ends in just a few shots, and it is like this kind of momentum in fighting a war??

"Raise, kill that old guy. I think who dares to rob the position of Hong Tai's head of the hall with me? What's he?"

Amid the gunshot, a tyrannical roar sounded, followed by a continuous explosion.

Jiro Iwaida understood the sound.

Cantonese, he had not been to Hong Kong Island when he was young, and he was a comrade-in-arms with Tsukamoto Taro at that time. No, the other party was his chief officer.

The problem is here!

What the hell is the speaker, Hong Tai is in the hall? Why are you fighting for the leader of the hall? How could you kill into my Iwaida Jiro's house?
Chapter completed!