Kexue Magician

Chapter 257 True Knife Slashing Bullets

Eight ten minutes to eight o'clock in the evening.

Suwa Yuji cooks the kitchen himself, and makes a simple meal. Although he doesn't know what Marudenjiro's plan is, filling his stomach is the top priority. The food must be healthy and safe, and it cannot affect the state of tonight. .

After dinner, Yuji Suwa knelt on the tatami mat with his eyes slightly closed.

Maru Denjiro is the president of the Maru Group, but some students once said that he is a businessman with a wicked heart and a very dark heart. Because he is an antique collector and has rich experience in appreciating antique calligraphy and painting, he even coaxed and deceived others to obtain treasures , resell to obtain huge profits.

Wouldn't he sell the famous sword Kikuchiyo that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Suwa family to someone else, and then something goes wrong?
Not counting today, there are still two days before the deadline for repayment...
As a student of the Suwa Kendo Gym, Maru Denjiro, under my careful teaching, has the strength of the third dan of kendo in just four years, and there is also a mentoring relationship between them. Could it be that he didn't even have this time? Can't wait?
The man was furious, and blood spattered five steps!
If Marudenjiro really dared to sell Kikuchiyo, wouldn't it be true that I would kill him on the spot in a fit of anger?
Yuji Suwa's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset after many years of cultivating energy. Finally, he couldn't help but open his eyes, staring straight at the big "Forbearance" hanging on the wall.

patience, restraint
Suwa Yuuji slowly closed his eyes again and sat quietly.

Time passed quietly.

Although he didn't look at the clock, Suwa Yuuji had an accurate sense of time in his heart. He opened his eyes at the right time and got up, put on his samurai uniform, took out the samurai sword he used to practice swords on weekdays, and pulled out a one-foot blade. cheek.

Perhaps it was a hunch as a master of swordsmanship, Suwa Yuuji felt that his time was approaching.

Because he had no wife or children, Suwa Yuji did not leave any suicide note, so he left the Suwa Kendokan and took a taxi to Tsumusu River.

There is no embankment on the first bank of Jinchuan River.

The moonlight was bright tonight, Yuji Suwa's figure was dragged for a long time, walking in the aisle made of cement, the clogs made a rattling sound, especially in the almost empty warehouse.

After a while, Suwa Yuji came to the door of warehouse No. 18, pushed the door open, and there was nothing and no one inside.

After walking in without fear and turning on the light, Yuji Suwa waited quietly.

19:59:50.

Gin, still in a black windbreaker and black top hat, appeared in the center of the door. On the left was vodka and Marudenjiro holding a wooden box. The eyes of the three focused on Yuji Suwa dressed as a samurai at the same time.

"I've already raised enough money, Mr. Maru." Suwa Yuji said calmly.

As long as you have raised enough, you have raised enough, but you are dressed so formally, with such a serious expression, and you are carrying a knife, are you planning to kill someone?Marudenjiro thought.

"The knife has been sold to me." Qin Jiu put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Giving money is selling. Didn’t you take the money back in the end?
Marudenjiro, who was stronger than others, secretly slandered, and only dared to think about it in his mind, for the sake of his own life, he still didn't dare to say it.

Suwa Yuuji's face changed, and his squinted eyes suddenly opened, as if a cold light flashed through his eyes at that moment.

Realizing the danger, Vodka immediately pulled out the Browning M1935 pistol and pointed it at Yuji Suwa.

"Mr. Maru, you violated our agreement, and the repayment date has not yet come."

Suwa Yuji turned his left hand to the inside, and grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, as if he was about to pull out the knife in the next moment, separating Marudenjiro's body, and seemed to be in a defensive posture, guarding against the pistol.

Marudenjiro dodged his eyes as if being targeted by a prehistoric beast, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his back.

"A hundred yen stumps a hero."

"Although you are a kendo master at the eighth stage of kendo and even opened a Suwa kendo gym, you are usually obsessed with kendo and are not good at management. You have to take the family heirloom sword as a mortgage. Now that you have raised 500 million yen, you should have asked a lot. people?"

"Why bother? Why bother to run a kendo hall for a majestic kendo master to get three meals a day?"

"As long as you have enough money, you don't need to worry about the daily chores of the kendo hall, and you don't need to charge tuition fees with thin profits. Instead, you can concentrate on studying kendo and pursue the highest state of kendo."

"I admire people like you very much. I am willing to spend [-] million yen to buy from you, so as to inspire the correct use of Kikuchiyo's power."

Qin Jiu persuaded him in a cold tone, he was persuasive, but he didn't look like a professional killer who killed people like hemp.

Marudenjiro put down the wooden box, opened the portable safe, and showed the stacks of ten-thousand-yen banknotes neatly folded inside to Yuji Suwa, who was a few meters away, thinking: This is the most brilliant space. Glove White Wolf.

Vodka had a sinister smile in his eyes, but it was blocked by his sunglasses.

The air was calm for tens of seconds.

Suwa Yuji, who did not let go of the handle of the knife with his right hand, said in a low voice: "I am troubled by money, but I am not interested in money, I just want to go back to Kikuchiyo."

Marudenjiro was stunned.

Not interested in money?Really?I do not believe!

Marudenjiro stared wide-eyed, with thick eyebrows raised high. As a serious money worshiper, in his three views, although money is not everything, but without money, absolutely nothing, so it is really impossible to believe that there are people who are not interested in money. interest.

Gin doesn't believe that some people are not interested in money, unless the money is not enough, he said: "One billion yen."

"As long as you have this money and start a small business, you can live comfortably in this life. What do you think? Mr. Yuji Suwa."

Suwa Yuji remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on Gin.

It was another guy who toasted and refused to eat fine wine, with a smirk on the corner of Qin Jiu's mouth, since the writing is not good, then come to martial arts, as long as the person is still alive, he can use Veritaserum to force his words out.

It has been communicated in advance, and vodka, who was instructed by the eldest brother at this time, understands.

With a sound of "咻", the bullet was fired from the muffler of the muzzle, and the flame flashed, shooting at Suwa Yuuji's right shoulder.

Suwa Yuuji, who was always on guard and kept his eyes fixed, reacted faster.

Blessed with his soul, he had already predicted the trajectory of the bullet before the vodka shot, and before the gun fired, Suwa Yuuji flicked the samurai sword with his left thumb, and suddenly pulled out the sword with his right hand and swung it diagonally.

This is a sword made by Suwa Yuji who has reached the peak of his momentum, gathering all his energy and spirit.

A silver-white blade flashed, and the bullet split into two.

There were two "Dangdang" sounds, and the split bullets fell on the concrete floor with a crisp sound.

It is especially clear in this quiet warehouse.

Looking at Suwa Yuji, who was unharmed, and at the two bullets lying quietly on the ground, Marudenjiro was stunned, his eyes were wider than a bull's, what happened just now?Am I dreaming?

(End of this chapter)