Chapter 451 Game
On the twelfth floor of Tokyo Hospital, gunshots rang out and lasted for a long time.
Until a few killers killed everyone and rushed into Kazuo Kusagari's ward.
Looking at the empty ward, the killers' faces were ashen, they were late.
One of the killers reached out and touched the tea cup on the table, "Wen De, he left not long ago! Chase him quickly."
Several killers quickly chased him out.
But at this time, Kazuo Kusagari had already gotten into the car and drove in the designated direction.
...
Makino Hiroki waited anxiously at the same place, got up and walked around the house.
The "sir" hadn't come yet, which made him feel more and more uneasy.
"Squeak~" The door was suddenly pushed open, and the mysterious "sir" walked in.
"There's something delayed!" The mysterious man walked in and sat cross-legged at the table.
"Haha, hello, sir! I've just arrived." Makino Hiroki quickly knelt down opposite "sir".
"What's the matter with coming to me so urgently this time?"
"Sir" looked at Makino Koichi playfully.
"Sir, I must have heard that the weapons cache of the Yamaguchi-gumi was attacked by the Aoki-gumi. The weapons currently owned by the Yamaguchi-gumi cannot fight against the Aoki-gumi, so... So I would like to ask you to help find a solution."
Makino Hiroki lowered his head and bowed.
Looking at Makino with his head lowered across from him, "Sir" flashed a trace of contempt in his eyes, "Haha, I told you to kill Kazuo Kusagari, but you just put him under house arrest. Is that right?"
Makino clicked in his heart, "First...Sir, Kazuo Kusagari cannot be killed for the time being. If I kill Kazuo Kusagari now, most people in the Yamaguchi group will oppose my taking the position."
As a long-established violent group in its early days, the Yamaguchi-gumi has always paid attention to inheritance. In the past few decades, there has never been any internal murder of the previous president.
If Makino Hiroki really kills Kazuo Kusagari, he will not be the president for long. After all, he is not in the right position, and there are many people below to try to unseat him.
"Haha, you will never be able to master the Yamaguchi-gumi if you don't kill him." Mr. looked at Makino and chuckled.
"I will kill him. Please give me some time." Makino put his head on the straw mat.
"Time? What I lack most right now is time, and so do you! You don't think that the Aoki group will just let it go, do you?
This time the leader of the new world comes to Tokyo in person, he will definitely not let you go so easily. Hehe~"
The gentleman chuckled. He had learned about Li Qing through various channels, and it was impossible to let the Yamaguchi-gumi go so easily this time.
However, Li Qing's sudden arrival disrupted his plan.
"Sir, how can you help me get through this difficulty?" Makino knelt humbly in front of him.
"Kill Kazuo Kusagari!" The gentleman narrowed his eyes. Kazuo Kusagari must die. In the past, he could play with Kazuo Kusagari slowly, but now that Li Qing has arrived, I'm afraid a lot of troubles will arise.
Makino Hiroki straightened up, thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, "Okay!"
Now that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, he had no choice but to kill Kusagari Kazuo in advance.
"Well, don't worry. I have plenty of ammunition!"
The gentleman stood up, patted Makino on the shoulder and walked out.
Makino Hiroki watched the back of "Mr." disappear into the yard, and now he felt a sense of regret welling up in his heart.
He was not stupid, but his greed to become the president made him a little unclear. By the time he saw some clues, he could no longer look back.
"Since I can't look back, I will continue on. My destiny is up to me. As long as I become a member of the High Table, no one can do anything to me." Makino gritted his teeth and said.
Makino Hiroki stood up and picked up a samurai sword from the table behind him. "Hey~" The cold-gleaming blade stung his eyes. He closed the sword and slowly walked out of the room.
In this way, Makino came to Tokyo Hospital with a samurai sword, and was stopped by the police as soon as he got out of the car.
"You... who are you? Why are you holding a knife at night?" A young police officer touched his gun with one hand and shined a flashlight into his eyes with the other.
Makino Hiroki had a dark look on his face. If it was so hard to kill someone, why were there so many police here?
He threw the samurai sword into the car casually, "My sword is not sharpened. This is a gift for a friend."
Then someone came forward and took out the knife and looked at it. Sure enough, it was not sharpened.
"Officer, what happened here?" Makino asked pretending to be curious.
"Twelve... If nothing happens, leave quickly!" The police officer checking the knife was about to say something, but was immediately reminded by his companion next to him.
"Okay, okay!"
Makino walked into the car and closed the door. His face immediately darkened, "It seems something happened to Kazuo Kusagari." ’
What puzzled him was that he didn't receive the report. Could it be that all the younger brothers who were guarding Kazuo Kusagari were dead?
"Let's go back to headquarters!"
The driver nodded and drove towards the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters.
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"Qingsang..."
Nanako peeled the grapes into crystal clear pieces, put them into Li Qing's mouth, then looked at him and shouted softly.
Li Qing chewed the grapes and looked at the information about the Middle East arms orders in his hand, "Huh?"
"My father wants to meet you. There are some things he wants to explain face to face." Nanako looked at Li Qing's expression carefully.
Li Qing glanced at her with a half-smile but not a smile. He had long known that Kazuo Kusagari, an old fox, would not be easily manipulated by Makino Hiroki.
"What? He escaped?"
Hearing Li Qing's teasing, Nanako coughed involuntarily.
"Ahem...my father said that he is now being hunted by the killers of the Continental Hotel. You just want to meet him." Nanako hugged Li Qing's arm and coquettishly.
"Huh? The chase at the Continental Hotel? This is interesting."
It is a well-known rule at the Continental Hotel not to offer bounties to members of the High Table.
I didn’t expect that Tokyo Continental Hotel would violate the rules set by the high table, which is a bit strange.
This matter successfully aroused Li Qing's interest, "Okay, tell your father that as long as he is brave enough, let him come to Qingmufang to see me!"
"Okay, Qingsang, I'll tell him immediately." Nanako narrowed her eyes.
As long as her father and Qingsang can reconcile, her efforts will be in vain.
Not long after, Kazuo Kusagari arrived at Li Qing's courtyard.
Kazuo Kusakari got out of the car and looked up at the small courtyard of the Chinese-style establishment. It was elegant and unique, and the space design was extremely reasonable. Standing at the door, you could even feel the slightest breeze.
"Okay, it seems that the layout here has been instructed by an expert. He is worthy of being a Chinese Feng Shui master."
Kazuo Kusagari praised.
In comparison, the layout of his own manor is a bit rough. This may be the difference between the onmyoji of childhood and the feng shui master of China.
"Haha, Your Excellency Li Qing, long time no see!" Kazuo Kusagari looked at Li Qing and laughed.
"Haha, that's right. Your Excellency Cao Qian, how is your health lately?" Li Qing also chuckled and pricked him calmly.
"It seems that Mr. Li Qing still has some complaints against me. Please listen to my explanation!" Kazuo Kusagari sighed.
He shook his head and said: "Makino Hiroki is just a chess piece. I have been playing games with the person behind him, but... I haven't found out the identity of that person yet."