Urban Shura

Chapter 26 Thunder Strikes!

Dongdao Group!

Shen Kuo's face was gloomy, with a bit of murderous look in his eyes.

"Mr. Shen, according to the news just now, that man named Ye Mulong appeared in an underground casino."

In front of Shen Kuo, an oriental samurai wearing a black samurai robe flashed a bright light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice in broken Chinese: "Guess who he provoked?"

"Who?"

"Master Zhang Jiu!" A smirk flashed across the face of the Dongyang warrior, and he said, "I'm afraid we don't need to take action this time, Master Zhang Jiu will kill him!"

Hearing this, Shen Kuo was also taken aback for a moment, and then said coldly: "I have offended Mr. Zhang Jiu, it seems that he will live to the end!"

"Let's go, let's help Zhang Jiuye, and bring back Ye Mulong's body by the way, and make amends to my son!"

Shen Kuo stood up and walked out of the office. Behind him were four Japanese warriors in bushido uniforms. Each of them carried a Japanese sword on their backs!

……

Underground casino!

Ye Mulong hadn't finished smoking the cigarette in his hand before the thugs in black suits all fell to the ground.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a windbreaker walked into the underground casino. It was Zhang Jiuye, known as the living king of Hades!
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Jiuye couldn't help frowning, raised his finger and pointed at Ye Mulong, and said, "Fight! Let them know what will happen if you make trouble in my place!"

No nonsense, Zhang Jiuye waved his hand, and a dozen strong men in black behind him rushed towards Ye Mulong.

Zhang Jiuye actually doesn't care much about his younger brother. Although he is his own brother, in Zhang Jiuye's view, this Zhang Kun accomplishes nothing and spends all day eating and drinking in the casino. waste.

But now that this trash died in Ye Mulong's hands, the account had to be settled, not to mention that Ye Mulong still killed Zhang Kun in his own place, this face must be recovered!
"boom!"

Following Zhang Jiuye's order, Wei Feng fought with these strong men in black.

Obviously, these people are much stronger than those thugs in the casino, and they all know some ancient martial arts moves. A dozen strong men in black can still survive a few moves against Wei Feng alone.

But at this time, Ye Mulong was smoking a cigarette with a calm expression on his face, he didn't care about the battle in front of him at all, and just stared at Master Zhang Jiu closely with his eyes!
Looking at each other, Master Zhang Jiu suddenly felt a chill run up his spine!
It was as if a huge invisible pressure rushed towards his face in an instant. Zhang Jiuye could be regarded as a person who rolled out from the tip of a knife, but he had never seen such a terrifying look like Ye Mulong's eyes!

The deep eyes contained a strong killing intent, as if countless knives were hacking at his soul!
It was just a look in the eyes, and the experienced Zhang Jiuye predicted that he had met a ruthless character!
……

Half an hour later!
Outside the underground casino, a black Land Rover parked at the door.

Shen Kuo got out of the car, followed by four oriental warriors.

"Why is it so quiet?" As soon as he entered the underground casino, Shen Kuo felt that something was wrong. It should be a casino full of people, but now it is so quiet, the atmosphere is a bit weird!

"It should be Zhang Jiuye who has already cleaned up that guy!" A sneer was drawn from the corner of the mouth of the Dongyang warrior behind him.

"Go in and have a look."

Shen Kuo took the lead and walked towards the underground casino, but when he opened the door of the underground casino, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him!

"How... how could this be?"

Shen Kuo resisted the overwhelming nausea in his stomach, and walked into the casino lobby cautiously.

Among the corpses that fell here, without exception, there was a strange tattoo pattern on the chest!

That is the brand of Rakshasa!

Those who died here were all from the Raksha Temple!There are as many as a hundred people!

"Mr. Shen, come here and have a look." At this moment, an oriental warrior stopped Shen Kuo who was searching for the body, and saw the body of Zhang Jiuye, right at the feet of the oriental samurai, in an abnormal state of death tragic!
"This……"

Seeing this scene, cold sweat broke out from Shen Kuo's forehead in an instant.

A fear from the depths of his soul made him tremble all over!
Zhang Jiuye's strength is clear. Although he is not a person on the bright side, his financial resources are definitely not inferior to business giants like Dongdao Group and South China Mufu!

The most important thing is that Zhang Jiuye has never lacked thugs, and the last one is also a retired mercenary master!

To be honest, if Shen Kuo really fights with Zhang Jiuye, he probably won't be Zhang Jiuye's opponent!

But now, seeing this purgatory-like scene on earth.

Shen Kuo was scared!

"How many people did Ye Mulong bring here?" After a long time, Shen Kuo recovered from the shock and couldn't help asking.

"According to the information we got, when he came, he brought only one driver." An oriental samurai whose forehead was covered with cold sweat answered.

Unlike Shen Kuo, they are all from overseas, and they are sword masters trained by Shinzaburo Miyamoto. With their strength, it is natural to see that almost all the people who died here were masters!
And most of these masters were killed with a single knife, and they didn't even have a chance to resist!

"Mr. Miyamoto is right, Ye Mulong is a terrifying person, we shouldn't provoke him!" an oriental warrior said with a gloomy expression, "We should report this matter to Mr. Miyamoto immediately!"

"Fortunately, we came a step late, otherwise I'm afraid we will also become a corpse here!"

As if they were alive after a catastrophe, the four oriental samurai began to rejoice in their hearts, glad that they came a step late and saved their lives!

"Mr. Shen, there are footsteps approaching, let's leave quickly!"

Luo Changfeng brought people to dispose of the corpse. Hearing the reminder from the Dongyang warrior, Shen Kuo didn't dare to find out who came, so he hurriedly left through the secret door of the underground casino.

"Go back to the company!" Although Shen Kuo is the chairman of Dongdao Group, he has never experienced such a scene, and his heart was pounding along the way.

However, when Shen Kuo returned to his office in shock, he suddenly found a person sitting in front of his desk, flipping through his documents.

"Mr. Shen, long time no see. How are you doing these few days?" Ye Mulong's voice sounded, and at the same time his eyes fell on Shen Kuo.

"thump!"

The moment he saw Ye Mulong, Shen Kuo's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

In Shen Kuo's eyes, Ye Mulong is a walking god of death!

"Mr. Shen, you are still so polite. You like to kneel when you meet." Ye Mulong sneered, stood up from his chair, walked towards Shen Kuo, and asked, "Mr. Shen, do you miss your son? "

(End of this chapter)