The biker gang members had no time to react and were smeared in the face. They covered their faces and wailed in pain. Lin Yuansheng took advantage of his weakness, pulled out a baseball bat from behind, and hit him hard on the head. He has rich experience in actual combat, and his Tiandao swordsmanship is also an ancient swordsmanship that advocates instant kill. Although he does not have a real sword in his hand, a baseball bat is also a useful weapon. As long as you attack the weak points and injure people without killing them, it is more convenient to use than a real knife. After all, this is a society ruled by law, and Lin Yuansheng doesn't want to get involved in a murder lawsuit! Stepping over the unconscious social delinquent, Lin Yuansheng's figure moved rapidly in the gap between light and darkness, harvesting prey like a ghost. "Ah!! My eyes!" "Who, who is it! Bastard, get out here!!" The corridor and hall became more and more chaotic. Between the light from mobile phone screens and the direct light from flashlights, there was always a body falling to the ground and unconscious. Lin Yuansheng became more and more adept at the actual combat use of Tiandao Liu swordsmanship.
If an attack misses, they will quickly retreat, taking advantage of the weather and terrain to deal with enemies that are several times their number and create a one-on-one environment. His strength is not enough to deal with dozens of people, and there is a lack of one-on-many moves in the Tiandao style of swordsmanship. He can only use some low-end methods to create advantages for himself. If Tian Daoqian saw him using Tian Dao style swordsmanship in this way, she would probably take the initiative to clear out the sect. But Lin Yuansheng didn't care. Swordsmanship or fighting skills! They are just means to deal with the enemy. As long as the enemy can be defeated, any method is correct! Lin Yuansheng doesn't have the pride that a swordsman should have. office. Listening to the noisy noise outside the door, Nishiide Teru felt increasingly worse and more uneasy. He and the young man were sitting on the sofa, surrounded by seven or eight sturdy biker gang cadres. There were several high-powered flashlights placed around, which barely restored the lighting. "Hey, you're done!" Yan Youliang was sitting on the ground without any hesitation. Now no one cares about him, and he doesn't run away. He just sits on the ground and sneers, adding to the psychological pressure on others. The noise outside the door was getting quieter and quieter, and Nishiide Teru felt increasingly uneasy. He glanced secretly at the young man next to him, and even the elite from the Sugimu Group had lost their original composure, with a look of tension and solemnity on their faces. "Go out and take a look!" Nishiide Teru ordered the men in front of him. The henchman reluctantly moved his feet and walked out of the door carefully. "what!!" He let out a short, shrill howl, and then there was the sound of his body falling to the ground. After that, there was no more sound.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and stared at the door nervously. "Which friend is that outside?" Nishiide Teru took a deep breath and said with full energy, "Is there any misunderstanding between us?" "I am next to Mr. Ukawa from the Sugi Group, and I also want to have a face-to-face conversation with my friend." He was already panicking and was using the Sugimu Group as a shield. The young man next to him suddenly turned his head and stared at him in disbelief, with an expression that said, "Are you fucking sick? What does this have to do with me?" "Sugi Group?" By the gate, there was an indistinct figure standing in a blind spot with a low, hoarse voice. The young man forced a smile and had to show it. "I'm Ukawa Kota, the fourth-generation butler of the Sugi Group. There seems to be some misunderstanding between you and Saiki Bussan. I think it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. I'm willing to be a witness on behalf of the Sugi Group. We can talk about anything!" The figure outside the door lowered his head and thought about it, and seemed to be persuaded, so he walked through the door and into the office. "Catch him!" Nishiide Teru shouted loudly. The biker gang cadres in the office, who had been prepared for the attack, rushed towards the figure. At this time, Lin Yuansheng faced seven or eight young men rushing towards him without changing his expression. He suddenly raised his left hand, which had been placed behind his back, and threw a large bag of white ash towards everyone. Long before coming in, he had prepared a large bag of lime powder. Xihui Products didn't know what to do, so they had several bags of lime in the storage warehouse, all of which he used. Lin Yuansheng also added chili powder and pepper to the lime to increase the magic damage. "what!!!" Everyone just held their faces and wailed, crying and sneezing. Upward strike, two consecutive cuts! Lin Yuansheng seized this opportunity, raised the baseball bat in his hand suddenly, and knocked the two people in front of him away. Then he twisted his waist and exerted force, changing the bat from an upward strike to a horizontal sweep, violently knocking away other people around him. There were also a few who reacted quickly and were knocked down by him with sticks. In just a few breaths, all the members of the biker gang who surrounded Lin Yuansheng fell to the ground. Nishide Teru and Ukawa Kota, who were sitting on the sofa, were dumbfounded, watching the black-haired boy approaching step by step with a baseball bat, and watching him ruthlessly finish off the thugs who were wailing on the ground from time to time. Xi Dehui touched the sharp knife on his waist, his face uncertain. He really wanted to fight to the death, but having been in a high position for many years and rarely seen fighting, he no longer had the courage he once had. "Big brother!" Yan Youliang admired him so much that stars appeared in his eyes. He climbed up happily and followed Lin Yuansheng. He also found the biker gang member who had beaten him the hardest before and kicked him a few times to vent his anger. "you win!"
In the end, Nishiide Teru didn't have the courage to draw his sword and fight to the death, so he lowered his head in despair. "Which gang hired you to be this expert? I accept my fate! What do you want? Do you want my biker gang to withdraw from Adachi District, or do you want to annex us?" “I can be a certifier too!” Ukawa Kota's smile was a little stiff: "Your Excellency is so powerful, the Sugimu Group is willing to cooperate with your gang." Both of them thought that Lin Yuansheng was a thug sent by other violent groups in Adachi District. Fighting for interests is a basic operation of gangs, but there are very few monsters who can challenge the enemy headquarters alone. Faced with such a strong man, Nishide Teru can only admit defeat! "what are you guys saying?" Lin Yuansheng leaned on a baseball bat and looked down at them. "I'm here to find someone." Chapter 11: Dead End "Misunderstanding! This is definitely a misunderstanding!" Xi Dehui was sweating profusely. When he learned that Lin Yuansheng was not a thug sent by other forces, but only chose the biker gang in order to find his own sister, he felt like finding a piece of tofu to hit himself to death. Bad luck to the true blood horse! Of course, no one can find fault with Lin Yuansheng. The brother's sister was kidnapped and he picked a violent group in anger. Even if this matter were to be made public, who wouldn't give a thumbs up and praise him? Violent groups are also composed of young people. Who doesn’t admire such a hero who kills his enemies for his loved ones? Oh, I was the one chosen? That’s okay! In other words, Lin Yuansheng can really lead a group alone. If it were someone who doesn't have this ability, the violent group would not be so polite to you. Violent groups, yakuza organizations. After all, this is still a world where the strong prey on the weak. "Shigehei Morita owes us a lot of money, but, we never wanted him to kidnap your sister!" Nishide Teru even wanted to kill Shigehei Morita. This guy has caused me such a big trouble without making any noise! Of course, the same thing applies, that is, Lin Yuansheng has the ability. If he didn't have this ability, then Nishiide Teru wouldn't care so much. Many of the girls under his command were deceived and deceived. "I want to see my sister." Lin Yuansheng held a baseball bat with murderous intent in his eyes. "I don't care about what happens between you two, but if anything happens to my sister, I'll have more than just a bat in my hands!"
Nishiide Teru grunted, swallowed his saliva, and kept his eyes on the bat for a while. If the other party comes with a real knife instead of a baseball bat, then... He didn't dare to think about it. "Hi!" Nishiide Teru said quickly, "I will arrange for someone to capture Morita Shigehei and rescue your sister!" He quickly arranged his men and mobilized all the connections of the biker gang to investigate and search for Shigehei Morita. In the office where lighting has been restored, Lin Yuansheng sat in Nishiide Teru's special office chair, waiting for news in silence. The little fanboy Yan You Ryota was chattering beside him, serving tea and water, and acting like a bully. The others were afraid and kept silent. The pressure that Lin Yuansheng put on them was too great. "Mr. Lin." Kota Ukawa has a warm and friendly smile. Lin Yuansheng's eyes gradually became focused, and he looked at the envoy of the Suginoku Group next to him: "You are still here..." Ukawa Kota's face froze slightly, then he smiled again, as if in spring breeze. "Mr. Lin, you are learning the ancient swordsmanship, right?" He saw how Lin Yuansheng used the baseball bat and had an idea in his mind. This swordsmanship expert is young, sentimental, and has no other forces behind him. It's simply a wonderful flower! If he could get this rare talent for the Sugimu Group, his status in the organization would rise. Which underworld organization wouldn't want such a talent? "Ah." Lin Yuansheng responded nonchalantly. "Mr. Lin, have you ever heard of the old saying, 'It's nice to take shelter under a big tree.'" If Nishide Teru saw Ukawa Kota's friendly and amiable attitude, he would probably be stabbed in the heart twice more. Lin Yuansheng raised his eyebrows and just looked at him without any expression. "If you, Mr. Lin, had a force behind you that could protect you from the wind and rain, then something like this wouldn't have happened today, right?" Ukawa Kota said: "Your classmate, Morita Shigehei, doesn't dare to attack your sister." "Our Sugi Group has done quite well in Adachi District. If Mr. Lin is interested, I can also serve as an introducer." "I believe that with your ability, you will surely be successful!" "I won't join the Yakuza." Lin Yuansheng said in a cold tone. If it weren't for the Morita Shigehei incident, he would have no contact with the Yakuza. He didn't have the slightest good impression of this dirty and evil organization. "Uh...." Ukawa Kota wanted to say more, but he glanced at Lin Yuansheng's face and stopped talking with a smile.
"There is a long way to go. We will let Mr. Lin see our sincerity." Lin Yuansheng ignored him, turned his chair and looked out the window. There are dark clouds outside the window and a heavy rain is coming. ...