There was a rapid brake sound outside. Shen Chen closed his notebook and lowered his head with a low roar to Fu Yan. Just after touching his waist, he saw that the men had already been loaded with guns, and the two tallest ones had stood at the door and pushed the door open.
"Wow!" The boy shouted, rubbed and rushed in. He shouted to the store owner if there was a back door, and shouted sorry to borrow. After two steps, he found that there were many guns in the store.
As soon as his eyes turned, the boy ran out of the kitchen, and with a dexterous turn on the way, he rushed to the woman who was protected in the middle, squeezed himself beside her and sat down with a young and lovely face: "sister, help me!"
"Hey, listen to the people inside! Give us the people or burn your shop!" After the car stopped outside, a dozen people in black rushed down from the car. They were ready to rush into the shop first, but they were shouted by the person who seemed to be the first. Looking at the light of the gun barrel that flashed behind the closed door, they shouted at the shop.
"Steady." Cheng Cheng's gun was already in his hand. He glanced in front of the window, motioned Shen Chen to step back with Fu Yan, and whispered to the headset.
The door of the car that had been parked on the side of the road opened slightly, but no one moved.
"You, block the back door!" The head man waved, and several people walked around the back door of the shop from both sides. Seeing that there was no movement in the shop, the head man smiled evil and said, "young master, since you have been unwilling to cooperate with us, that's the way." Say, hand a wave.
People in black took out guns and bright machetes from their bodies one after another. Several of them took out submachine guns from the car, shouted with the knife, and directly swept out with a shuttle.
Bullets hit sparks on the stone wall foundation of the store, breaking the windows, scattering glass fragments, and the curtains instantly became fragments.
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When the men pulled out their guns, ye Xi and Yan Qi led, Yan San had already picked up Ling Qingyu and went to the kitchen. Shen Chen pressed Fu Yan behind him. Su Mu protected Cheng Jia, Lu Yao and Su Hexiang also retreated behind. In the small store, there were only five people, Yang Zhao, he Li Zhao Yin and nine Cheng Cheng Cheng, who hid their bodies behind the stone pillars and had their guns loaded in their hands.
Ling Qingyu waved to the young man when he was picked up by Yan San. The young man's eyes turned. Seeing that those people didn't make any sound, he walked back without hesitation. When he walked over the counter, he saw the man in front of him say a few words. The shop owner seemed not to understand and was still frozen behind the cooking counter, so he shouted to him, "hide quickly", and then he also learned from the person in front, hunched down and flashed into the inner room.
This small store is the layout of the front store and the back home. The kitchen is not big. Through the kitchen is the living room of the shopkeeper's own home. Outside the living room is a small courtyard with a door opening to the other side.
The shopkeeper's family was sitting in the living room eating breakfast. When they saw so many people, they were stunned and heard a fierce gunshot outside.
"Nothing, nothing, don't panic." The young man waved to the Japanese with a smile on his face. When he saw the woman being held showing a cordial smile, he smiled back. Seeing ye Xi and Yan Qi again, he strode to the other door and shouted, "be careful, they must be blocking the back door."
Outside the door, in the alley, came the rushing sound of running and the loud sound of Japanese shouting.
Ye Xi glanced back at him, and a light and evil smile broke out at the corners of his mouth. With his hand on the wall, people turned out like light feathers like Yan Qi.
I only heard a few screams outside, and then it was quiet.
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Yan San looked at the Japanese who were huddled together, sat down with Ling Qingyu on the steps facing the courtyard in the living room, gathered Ling Qingyu's clothes, and asked, "is it cold?"
Ling Qingyu shook his head, looked at the boy with a slight smile, hesitated, and called out, "Saburo?"
Hearing the increasingly fierce gunfire in front of him, the teenager's expression unconsciously took some tension. Hearing Ling Qingyu's call, he subconsciously responded, and then turned his head and said, "how do you know my name is Saburo? Do you recognize me?"
Ling Qingyu chuckled and said, "I don't know, but I think you should be called Saburo." Such a familiar feeling, the same smile, and even the tone of voice are the same.
Saburo, Xie Saburo, the bright bear child like the rising sun, has been born
Just, looking at the front, listening to the fierce gunfire like a burst of beans, Ling Qingyu smiled knowingly and said, "looking for you?" This guy, it seems that his family background is still not simple.
"Sorry to drag you down." He rubbed his head apologetically, and Saburo smiled.
Seeing that his face was full of apology, and the apology was also very sincere, but there was no intention to go out and bear it without harming others, Yan San glanced at him faintly.
Speaking of it, Xie Sanlang was very bloody. If he hadn't taken him away by force, he would have died with his father and brother, but later he became a heartless bear child after six months with Ling Qingyu
Originally thought it was Ling Qingyu's education problem, now it seems to be nature
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"Are you... Saburo Fujiwara..." because the calmness of the people next to him was also a little calm. Fu Yan, who had been looking at the teenager, murmured.
"Ah, do you recognize me?" Saburo frowned, which was different from the relaxed response to Ling Qingyu just now. Looking at Fu Yan, he looked on alert.
Fu Yan wryly smiled and turned his head to one side. He had not seen Saburo Fujiwara, but the leader of the Yamaguchi group he worked with told him about the Fujiwara family. The Yamaguchi group has gone through six generations and has been a huge organization with more than 40000 members under the strong suppression of the government. In addition to cooperation, several powerful groups also compete with each other, especially now that the sixth largest group leader is old, The great forces below are fighting fiercely.
Fujiwara family is an ancient family based in Osaka, which has existed since one generation. After six generations, Fujiwara family has been in the second place, and its power is extremely strong. Their family will not come out to compete for the position of leader, but it is completely impossible to become a leader without the support of their family.
The group leader Fu Yan made friends with belongs to the Tokyo Metropolitan forces. This time, he just had an idea to compete for the position of group leader, so he wanted to make a lot of money with him this time. Unexpectedly, stealing chickens can't erode rice.
"I see. You are the man named Fu Yan. Gaoqiao has been sending people to look for you these days. What have you done? Let Gaoqiao fight so much?" Saburo asked curiously.
Before Fu Yan answered, he heard the sound of shotgun bullets flying. After that, a huge explosion came from the kitchen. The huge shock wave of the explosion rushed the debris out of the kitchen directly, and the debris flew in all directions, directly hitting the people in the living room.