"Enemy attack!!"

Inside the villa, a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi armed with a firearm just came to the back of the gate, seemingly ready to check the situation through the crack of the door...

"Bang bang bang..."

The bullets like rain penetrated the thick ornate wooden door unreasonably, making him fall softly to the ground before he can cry.

"Minasang from the group of three, the door-to-door cleaning service you booked has arrived, please sign for it!"

Behind the wooden door that was riddled with holes and gleamed with moonlight, a man with dreadlocks and vicious hanging horns politely pushed the door open.

It was Higashino Kohei who took the initiative to apply to be the "tour guide" of Qinglong Dao and provide "door-to-door beheading" services.

The carbine in his hand poured out flames and swept away several men who were coming down the stairs.

Blood smeared the entire corridor in an instant.

Just like the conductor who is about to start, he bowed slightly, and after letting the Azure Dragon Sabre players break into the villa, he picked up the Yamaguchi-gumi member who had not died on the ground with his backhand, and put the muzzle into the opponent's mouth: "Say, Kazuo Tianto. ……Where?!"

"Pfft... Ministry... Minister He is..."

The man was mumbling his words because his mouth was blocked, but a hand touched his waist secretly...

"boom."

Before he finished speaking, the bullet had pierced through the back of his head.

"Since your sincerity is not enough, I'll go visit in person."

Throwing the corpse in his hand on the ground like a garbage bag, Higashino Yukihira slowly turned around and put the pendant on his chest to his lips and kissed gently.

Countless gunshots and screams, along with his movements, sounded like a classical symphony, resounding through the villa.

Above the pendant was a crystal clear, blood-stained diamond ring.

"...Lizi, do you hear... These are all played for you, Soul Requiem..."

At the same time, a man did not know when he appeared at the entrance of the escalator on the second floor, and aimed his submachine gun at Higashino Yukihira.

"boom."

Before the shot was fired, the man's head was like a smashed watermelon in the summer festival, with bright red juice scattered everywhere.

"Mr. Higashino, please pay attention, I can't cover where I don't have vision..."

In the communication channel, Li Mingcong reminded in Longguo dialect.

"...If the 'tour guide' were to die, it would be very difficult for us."

"Well, don't worry, I haven't planned to go down to accompany Reiko until I deal with that guy..."

Even though he was under the muzzle of the gun, Higashino Kohei's kissing of the diamond ring was not affected at all, and he was still pious, graceful and slow.

The usually fierce, but warm eyes have long since been extinguished, leaving only a pair of dark eyes, full of desire for blood and revenge.

...

Meanwhile, somewhere in Tokyo.

"That guy Zhang Fenfang, did you personally lead the team to fight back... I can't ask for it."

Kazuo Tiandou, who was wearing a black robe and a mask, answered the phone.

"...Even the location of that villa was confirmed by them? Hey, it doesn't matter, I left them a 'big surprise' there."

Hearing the report on the phone, he looked down at the window and his face became relieved again.

There, Matsumoto Yinji was sitting quietly in the car on the side of the road with his two swords in his arms.

Tonight, fires, explosions or attacks by unknown persons occurred at almost the same time at the offices and core operating assets of the three groups in Tokyo.

Now that he has decided to use his extraordinary strength to completely remove the obstacle of the Nuluo Fist, Kazuo Tianto will not be unprepared. He has already transferred important things in advance, and also arranged for ambush with troops and arms.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the location of the villa was also found by those guys, which made him a little irritable.

If it wasn't for an important "sacrifice ceremony" tonight, he must have "received it in person" there.

There is that guy guarding it, and when he ends his side and goes back, it should be done.

Hanging up the phone, he pushed the door and entered a **** room.

"O~mu... can we start, No. 5?"

In the room, several people who were also wearing black cloaks and masks were sitting around the long table.

"Sorry, President, I just encountered a little trouble... Let's continue."

Kazuo Tianto bowed slightly, walked to his seat and sat down.

"...Until you confirm the delivery method and time, that item can't go wrong with you again..."

Seemingly uneasy, the "President", who was sitting on the head and wrapped in a black robe, reminded him, "In the meantime, do you want No. 4 to cooperate with you?"

Hearing this sentence, another figure, also wearing a black robe and a mask, bowed slightly.

"Master President, don't worry, I will definitely deliver the item to the 'sir' who received the goods."

Kazuo Tianto decisively refused the assistance of the other party.

Although "No. 4" is the number one assassin in the club, a powerful "God's Blessed One" who was exceptionally promoted after following the president for many years.

However, when members "help" each other, they need to share the rewards~lightnovelpub.net~ I hired Matsumoto Yinji, and spent a lot of money to strengthen "that guy", and finally gnawed away the "Arsenal of the Holy Light". Hard bones, swallowed that cargo.

If No. 4 were to intervene at this moment, wouldn't the reward be handed over and shared with others in vain.

"Since that's the case... then, I announce that the first sacrifice of this month will begin."

Huge and quaint picture scrolls were gently spread out on the long table.

On the old paper, there are still standing paintings of various ghosts in ink style.

The difference from more than two months ago is that the number of ghosts and monsters visible on this picture scroll has increased significantly.

There are even a few ghosts, and some body parts have been turned into colors.

With the movements of several members, a large number of fresh "sacrifices" that were constantly shrinking covered the entire picture scroll.

"You've done a good job of your rotation this month, Fourth."

Seeing the "sacrifice" exceeding the expected quantity and quality, the president's tone was very happy.

"The president has won awards. It's just trivial things that are not worth mentioning."

The member known as "Number Four" was thin, and responded with a hoarse male voice, as if excited by the president's compliment.

The monthly sacrificial ceremony of Aum Shinrikyo adopts the method of "rotation", and the members who are in turn are responsible for the collection of the "sacrifice" of the month.

Of course, the offerings from other members can also be used to trade the allocated quota of "miracle things" to the rotating members.

"Congratulations, Hundred Ghosts Night Walk... O~mu."

"...Aum."

"...Aum."

As the incantations in the mouths of the members sounded, those "sacrifices" began to be gnawed and burst apart by the invisible existence.

In the empty room, with the low roar of the goblins happily eating, those flesh and blood residues gradually disappeared into the white picture scroll.