The surveillance camera slowed down a hundred times to see the afterimage.

Like a black snake, it swooped over and bit off the throat of its victim.

But the police investigation agency finally judged that it was the mysterious man in the black robe who reached out and ripped the victim's throat abruptly.

The judgment result of making people sweat coldly and numb their scalps caused panic in the police station.

They began to track down.

But nothing can be done already.

The other party disappeared completely in a dark alley without a camera.

The Yukinoshita family resolutely denied the possibility of hiring killers, and because of their identities, the police did not dare to question them carefully.

And the actions of the Nanyun Group have made countless enemies, and the police cannot determine which enemy is a suspect, and some organizations that really have the ability to hire killers of this level, they still dare not track down.

Thereupon.

The case can only be put on hold in the bureau, and there will never be progress.

In the end, the police sent people to the base of the Nanyun group.

But what frightened them was the corpses all over the ground!

Unlike the way Nagumo Jiuyun died, these people's deaths did not have a trace of blood.

In a later forensic report, he died of internal injuries.

For example, the temple was hit hard, causing bleeding from the cerebral artery and dying;

Cervical spine fracture and suffocation;

The heart is hit hard, the blood supply is lost and it dies, and so on.

What is even more chilling is that.

Located in the infirmary of the Nanyun group, the brother of the leader of the Nanyun group lying on the hospital bed, Nagumo Hisao, had a blood hole penetrated through his left chest, and the hospital bed was stained black and red with blood.

The smell of blood and medical alcohol was terrifyingly pungent.

After the police searched hard, his missing heart was finally found in the fireplace in the living room, although it was charred as char.

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horrific case of multiple deaths quickly caused panic throughout Tokyo.

The details of the case released on the news did not last long, and it was quickly manipulated by unknown big hands and banned by the entire network.

The final explanation was: the gangsters fought and the Nagumo team suffered heavy casualties, so that the citizens of Tokyo nodded and evaluated "normal" and calmed down.

Ironically, these Tokyo residents actually think that gangster firefights are a normal thing.

Meteor will.

The President's Mansion.

Takashi Satake looked at the news on the Internet, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The black-robed man in the surveillance video who passed by the victim was somewhat similar to the teenager last night.

Although he was not sure enough, he at least had some doubts.

At this time, he was told to hurry up and see the president.

Collected the phone and walked to the destination.

In the heavy living room, he inserted himself into the neatly arranged line, and through the gap he saw the unusually solemn face of the guild leader, and his sharp and cold eyes that swept over everyone present.

"You guys were at home last night, right?"

"Yes!"

"First of all, I want to make it clear that the murderer on the news has nothing to do with that teenager last night!"

"Then, because it is too similar, lest the police catch the handle and come to thoroughly investigate our club, you will swallow the matter of that teenager into my stomach and digest it thoroughly!"

"In case, if something that doesn't have long eyes tells this matter, Lao Tzu will kill his whole family!" Parents! Child! Sisters! Brothers! All kill! Hold the kids!! Takiya

hero rarely looked serious, and his words full of killing intent made everyone's faces sweat and tremble.

"Did Lao Tzu understand it?!"

"Understood!! understood"

A group of people were shouting here, their voices unusually firm.

"Okay, go down, organize the manpower, and get ready to work."

"Yes!!"

A group of his men left.

In the living room, only the gloomy Takiya hero remained.

If this kind of murderer, which is almost equivalent to a transcendent human being, is confirmed to have a relationship with their society, it is not as simple as being thoroughly investigated.

It will directly usher in the erasure of the great terror!

Therefore, the words that were almost threatening just now, he said them with a serious attitude.

If he hadn't believed this group of people, he might have killed people.

Wait a minute!

The eyes of the hero of Takiya suddenly burst with essence light and beckoned.

A crony came up and asked what the order was.

"Takahishi Satake, Katsuya Nomoto, these two seem to be suspected of being undercover agents sent by rival gangs, right?"

"Yes."

"Kill, sink Tokyo Bay."

"But that's not confirmed yet."

"Regardless of whether he confirmed it or not! As long as there is a suspicion, kill me all! This kind of thing, except for trustworthy people, must shut up! "

Yes!"

The cronies bowed slightly and left with their guns.

Takiya Hero, on the other hand, sits on the sofa, his elbows propped up on the tabletop, his fingers crossed, his chin on his chin, and his eyes are constantly thinking.

"Grass! I already knew not to let that bastard take off his hood!

He scolded.

It was as if when the boy took off his hood to reveal his true face, and their entire meteor club boarded his thief ship.

"Is it calculated?"

"What a horrible person!"

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Old Mori Office.

Mu Lin pushed open the door and entered, but saw a person shivering behind his desk.

"What are you doing?"

"Well, it's scary! Boss, you're terrible.

Hojo Junichi looked at him in horror as if he had fallen into a spell.

"What scary? What the hell are you talking about?

"You, you almost slaughtered the Nanyun Group! Not scary, so what is it? "

I didn't do anything." Mu Lin spread his hands to show innocence.

"Really, really?"

"Of course, it's just a coincidence, that person is not me."

"Nope! I don't believe it! Boss, you have this strength!

"If you don't believe it, put this dress away."

Mu Lin took off his black robe and changed into his coat.

Hojo Junichi took it and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled the smell of his clothes like an idiot.

"Are you a pervert?"

"How is it that there is no smell of blood?"

"I said it all, that person is not me, it's just a coincidence."

Hojo Junichi's eyes were big and small, and he was half-convinced.

"So, where did you just go in this outfit?"

"Take a walk."

"Huh! I don't believe your nonsense!

"They all say you don't believe it." Okay, I'll go home first. Good bye.

Hojo Jun looked at the back of a cloud with a wave of his hand.

Plunge into a quiet office.

Long silence.

Hojo Junichi did not believe in evil and once again smelled the smell of his black robe like an idiot.

After making sure there was no smell of blood, he murmured.

"Is it really not the boss?"

"Then why doesn't he have any sense of crisis about such terrible news?"

"Suspicious, very suspicious!"

As if his heart was scratched by a cat, Hojo Junichi held back his curiosity and stuffed his black robe into a drawer.

Take out your phone and make a call.

The other end was quickly connected.

"My sister, come and help my brother fold clothes."

"I just said to Chika to go shopping together."

"It's the boss's clothes."

"I'm coming!"

"..."

PS: Tomorrow's New Year, in order to wish everyone a happy New Year, a good year, take a day off ~

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