Chapter 737 Da Bing You
"You bastard, you actually blew up the wall!"
Hiding behind a group of guards, Takuzo Hatue looked at the collapsed wall in horror, and hurriedly pulled a few people in front of him to move to the second floor.
A small missile accurately focused on the load-bearing wall of the mansion, directly removing the floor slab near the explosion point. The bodyguards who had lost their way and retreated to the second floor were about to fight back with pistols, but the fierce firepower forced them to hide in bunkers. back.
These people who invaded Fujiang Manor are definitely not ordinary terrorist gangsters. The location and techniques of blasting are all professional. The bodyguard supervisor who has served in the Self-Defense Forces can be sure of this.
Flames continued to spurt out from the explosion hole, until Wu Cheng raised a black Type 20 to the ceiling and emptied two rounds of the magazine. Then he waved and urged several subordinates to enter the Fu Jiang family's house with rifles as well.
"Sir, what are we going to do with these people?"
He deliberately turned his head and asked Kudo Yuji loudly, attracting the second-rate bodyguards hiding behind the bunker who were frightened by death and breathless to prick up their ears and listen.
"They're just idiots."
The old voice without seeing the gentleman's face was enough to cause these people to tremble. Realizing that they might be facing some legendary bandit, the head bodyguard of the Fujiang family began to waver in his heart.
"Sir, just kill him..."
"Five cities!"
The old man's voice stopped the man's proposal, which also made the bodyguards' hearts drop again, and they even felt a little grateful to this gentleman.
"These people are all fools who were deceived by Takusan into dying. There is no need to waste energy on them."
Hearing the old man's sarcasm, the bodyguard supervisor tried to lift his hands out of the bunker, threw the pistol at Goucheng's feet, and slowly moved it out.
"I don't understand. What do you mean by what you just said?"
He lowered his head and still raised his hands. Although he was speaking towards Wucheng, everyone knew that the person he was asking was the old man surrounded by a group of black clothes.
The people around Kudo Yuji also stared at him in confusion. He was the one who just said that he would play the role of a gangster. Why is the development of the plot now somewhat confusing?
Gojo rolled his eyes, and was about to walk up to the boy and ask in a low voice if he wanted to change the script, when he noticed that Kudo Yuji pointed his phone at him and displayed the complete information about the bodyguard supervisor opposite him.
"Sergeant? This guy?"
Gojo stared at Yuji in surprise, then fell silent after noticing that the other party nodded.
"Are you Miura?" Kudo Yuji continued without waiting for the other party's answer: "It seems that you don't know the ambitions of Hatue Takuzo."
"I...I only know that he hired our bodyguard company to protect him and help him collect the Hoshiri swords collected by the Hatue family in the past. He said that his family's collection was lost in Hakodate City."
"Really? You don't know about the Fujiang family's attempt to provoke a war?"
When Kudo Yuji came up, he slapped a hat on Hatsumue Takuzo, which startled Miura, and even the subordinates who were still hiding behind him screamed in surprise.
"I really don't know this..."
Miura's eyes were wandering. Before accepting the task, he certainly knew that there must be some unspeakable methods and practices in collecting hidden knives, but since he was confident that he could control his brothers, he naturally would not push the money away. After all, Fujiang The money given by the consortium is not large.
"Who are you?"
"Since you have been a sergeant, you must be familiar with this thing."
At Yuji's signal, Gojo complained in his mind about this troublesome addition to the show, while opening the 20-style safety in his hand and holding it flat in front of Miura.
"This is……?!"
He took the gun, deftly took off the magazine, checked the bullets and the gun number, then put it back together. His eyes changed and he raised his head seriously.
"You are..."
"Since the United Operations Command has been newly established, there is naturally a secret organization behind it that operates secretly. We came to Hakodate this time to investigate the Fue family."
Realizing that he was involved in a big incident, Miura immediately thought of a good way to offset his guilt.
"Even if I retire, I will always be waiting to serve the country. Please give me your best wishes."
"Are you kidding me? Is this the guy? Sir..."
[How can you trust this guy? ! 】
Gojo's excitement was thought by Miura to be worried that he would take the credit, so he immediately called all the bodyguards to come out and threw away their guns to show sincerity.
"Then continue to help Fue Takuzo collect knives, but you have to use discretion and contact Gojo when the time is almost up. Once the matter is done, it is much better than being a bodyguard for others."
Reluctantly taking the business card from Miura across from him, Gojo pointed at his eyes, saying that he would always keep an eye on these guys.
"Then our task next is to lurk next to Takuzo Atsue." Miura stretched out his hand, although Gojo didn't take it and he didn't care.
"By the way, how is Takuzo's swordsmanship?"
Upon hearing the old man's question, Miura immediately said seriously: "His physical fitness is very poor and he is a standard playboy."
"Looking at it this way, that guy is someone else."
Kudo Yuji narrowed his eyes: "So, are there any people who have a good relationship with the Hajie family who are good at swordsmanship?"
"I need time to check this, please don't worry."
"That……"
The group of people retreated towards the gate, and Miura breathed a sigh of relief as they watched them disappear into the manor.
"Only one day?"
On the way, unconscious people from Fujiang Manor were being packed up and taken away. Gojo pushed Kudo Yuji's wheelchair and complained dissatisfiedly to the boy.
"How could you suddenly change the settings?"
"Plans are not as good as changes. Since there are new conditions available, of course we must change accordingly." Yuji turned his head and glanced at Gojo: "Do you still need me to remind you about this?"
Since Miura can be used, of course he must be used. Having such a group of insiders around Fujiang Takusan is very helpful for them to understand the current situation of Fujiang and take action at critical moments.
"That guy didn't come with us tonight. Let's wait until tomorrow's news reports that Fujiang's family was attacked and we'll see what happens."
"By the way, you just said that it is much better for them to do things well than to be bodyguards..." Gojo pushed Kudo Yuji into the car curiously, then walked to the front and sat down.
"As bodyguards, if nothing else, they will have to work on sewing machines for a few years. No matter what, it won't be worse than this, right?"
[So it’s a big cake? ! 】
Yuji leaned comfortably in his wheelchair.
"Come on, Gojo-kun, compared to Dequan who listens to the old man unconditionally, I really like you."
"Um……"
[This shouldn’t be a big cake, right? 】(End of this chapter)