dmims Chapter 527: The Gangs Are Here for a Little Life
Chapter 527: The Gangs Are Here for a Little Life
"Baka yarou..."
Just now, one of Tadashi and Daheikawa's subordinates went berserk. His name is Muramoto Koji.
"You bastard, you killed our guild leader! Didn't you say you'd throw him from the third floor? Why did you throw him up? You're such a liar!"
Old Mo turned his head and looked at him coldly.
"What do you mean? Do you want to die too?"
Koji Muramoto coldly replied, "I know you're very capable, able to throw someone from the third floor to the thirteenth. With great power comes great responsibility. Don't you intend to take responsibility for your promises?"
Old Mo laughed and said, "I take responsibility! I really did throw it from the third floor, is there a problem with that?"
"I already said, you're throwing it upwards."
Koji Muramoto said.
Old Mo said, "Isn't it the same whether you throw it up or down? It's all down anyway."
Everyone was speechless. How could these be the same?
Koji Muramoto said, "It's different. If you're thrown from the third floor, you won't die, but if you're thrown higher up, it's like falling from ten or more floors. Now, our commissar will be dead."
Old Mo laughed.
"Fine. You insist on arguing with me about this, huh? Let me tell you, whether you throw him from the third floor or the third floor, your student council president won't survive. Do you believe me?"
I don't believe it.
"I said angrily."
"You don't believe me? Then let's try it."
Old Mo reached out, grabbed Muramoto Koji by the collar, and lifted him up.
Without saying a word, he smashed it down from the third floor.
Koji Muramoto let out a scream. He was smashed to the ground and turned into a puddle of mud.
Judging from the way it looks, it's even worse than falling from the thirteenth floor.
The people from the Black Dragon Society were furious!
Is this what you call throwing? You're clearly smashing it.
"You idiot, are you kidding us?"
Finally, some people with a sense of justice couldn't hold back any longer.
"You bastard! You killed our guild leader and our sect leader. We'll fight you to the death!"
The Black Dragon Society members immediately charged forward with a roar.
"Good timing."
Without saying a word, Lao Mo started fighting with them.
These guys are no match for Old Mo. With one punch, Old Mo sent one of them flying and falling from the third floor.
Old Mo kicked another guy into the air, sending him crashing down from the third floor.
Those watching downstairs were stunned.
It looks like there's a mass suicide attempt on the third floor of the Heilong Building.
One after another, one after another.
A scream of agony.
One by one, they flew down from the third floor.
A little while later, the ground was littered with dead bodies. There were also some half-dead people screaming in agony.
They're all dead, all of them are dead.
the last one.
"You idiot, I'll kill you..."
A young man, wielding a samurai sword, charged towards Old Mo.
Before the knife could strike, Lao Mo kicked him, sending him flying into the air, out of the corridor, and down from the third floor.
"Baka yarou! Quick, the chairman is dead, the sect leader is dead! Fight him!"
The Black Dragon Building was originally a headquarters of the Black Dragon Society. Just now, when Heiwa gave the order, almost everyone came here.
After so many people died on the third floor, it meant that the negotiations had failed, and the people below immediately sprang into action.
Everyone rushed to the third floor.
Old Mo rushed into the third-floor lobby and, with a whoosh, threw out a bunch of explosive packs.
When those people rushed in and saw what was happening, they were dumbfounded.
Where did these come from? So many explosive charges!
Old Mo took out a windproof lighter and lit it directly.
"Ah? It's a bomb! Run! Run!"
Upon seeing this, the Black Dragon Society members immediately ran away, abandoning their shoes.
Old Mo has already lit several explosive charges; there's no way to save him now.
If we don't run now, when will we?
After lighting several explosive charges, Lao Mo darted away and left.
When the explosion occurred, Old Mo was already a kilometer away.
"boom……"
Another earth-shattering explosion occurred. The Black Dragon Building collapsed with a deafening roar.
This time, who knows how many more people will die.
This time, the Black Dragon Society members have been mostly eliminated. After all, it was Wada Hirakawa who called everyone over.
That explosion took them all away.
With the guild leader dead and so many others dead, the Black Dragon Guild has been completely wiped out this time.
As for the surviving oddballs, Old Mo had no interest in hunting them down one by one.
That night, the entire city of Dongjing was filled with unease.
First, the public toilet was bombed; anyone with an adult memory knows that this was the third time.
Every time the sanctuary was bombed, it brought disaster.
This was the mildest one yet, because only two buildings were blown up. Only a very small number of people died.
That's right, that's all. The first two times, even more people died.
"Baka yarou, that bastard really came."
The Prime Minister couldn't sleep either, so he slammed his fist on the table and started yelling at Old Merkel.
However, despite his cursing, he couldn't do anything about Lao Mo.
The next day, the report on the losses from the previous night came out.
In Prime Minister Chinchu's office.
A person rushed in with a report in hand.
"Your Excellency, the damage from last night's explosion is in. First, 8,563 people died. Dozens are still missing. Two buildings were destroyed. The direct losses amount to billions of dollars..."
Qingzhu read the report first and gasped.
This Hong Kong prince is ruthless. He said he'd take down the Black Dragon Society, and he did. He didn't give them any chance to resist.
Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
A man walked in with a dozen or so others.
These people were all leaders of Japanese gangs.
The Yamaguchi-gumi, the Triads, and a few other small gangs all came.
There's nothing we can do about it; this place has very little, but plenty of gangsters.
The person in charge was none other than Aoki Michiichi, the leader of the gang's management team.
"Your Excellency Prime Minister, I believe you know all of these people! This morning, they came to see me together. They said they want to set up a branch in Hong Kong."
Prime Minister Qingzhu frowned.
"No, don't you know the Black Dragon Society has been taken down? You still dare to go to Hong Kong?"
Aoki Michiichi said, "They said that they are going to Hong Kong precisely because the Black Dragon Society has been taken down."
They might not be able to defeat that so-called Hong Kong prince, but they said they were going to Hong Kong to cause chaos and find an opportunity to avenge the Black Dragon Society.
There's no way around it, this so-called Hong Kong prince is too hateful. Does he think they have no one left in Japan?
They weren't looking to avenge the Black Dragon Society; they wanted to vent their anger for the small, insignificant gang.
Everyone knows that their gang is world-famous.
If they don't retaliate after being treated like this, how can they still claim to be number one in the world?
So they came. They were going to Hong Kong together to fight that so-called Hong Kong Prince and show him just how terrifying the power of their little gangsters really was.