Somewhere on the outskirts of Jinling.
A figure quietly disappeared into a remote alley.
If Zhang Yong were here, he would definitely recognize him. He is Wu Yuanfu. Despite the disguise, the edges and corners are still sharp.
He came to a coffin shop and knocked on the door.
The wooden door of the coffin pavilion is black, giving it an eerie feel.
Soon after, the coffin shop opened its door. Wu Yuanfu rushed in immediately.
"you……"
The people inside screamed.
Then he found that his throat was being pressed with a dagger.
The dagger is sharp. Very cold.
There's a lot of space inside. There are many coffins. Big and small. Some are already colored, and some are still whiteboards.
"you……"
"I'm Kazuo Sakata. Is there anyone else?"
"no no……"
"Put your hands up!"
Kazuo Sakata said coldly.
The person holding the dagger was a young man. His face turned pale.
Kazuo Sakata?
Is he one of our own? damn it……
How could one of our own...
"What's your code name?"
"What?"
"My code name is Xiao Wang. Your poker code name."
"I……"
The young man hesitated.
He didn't dare to answer.
He couldn't tell who the other person was.
Maybe the other party is Chinese?
What if the other party comes to blackmail me?
Kazuo Sakata exerted his strength.
"ah……"
The young man immediately groaned.
Immediately, his throat was slit. Blood seeped out.
"Put down the dagger!"
"lay down!"
Suddenly, a low shout came from the side.
A middle-aged man walked out of the darkness holding a pistol. He just slept in a new coffin.
"I am Kazuo Sakata. Who are you?"
"You put down the dagger. Otherwise, I'll shoot."
"Okay. You go ahead and shoot. In Jinling, do you dare to shoot?"
"What exactly do you want to do?"
The middle-aged man still held his gun. But it's just a show.
Shooting was out of the question. This is Jinling. It is the territory of the Chinese. A gunshot will expose you.
They have not captured Jinling yet. He has not yet become the master of this land. But they covet it.
"Someone betrayed me!" Kazuo Sakata's face was ashen.
"Impossible!" the middle-aged man denied flatly, "No one betrayed you!"
"Then how did I get exposed?"
"you……"
"I almost got caught. I had to fight with my life to escape."
"Perhaps you are too sensitive?"
"I want a radio station!"
"impossible!"
The middle-aged man flatly refused.
Radio?
for you?
dream!
At this moment, Kazuo Sakata raised the dagger.
The sharp dagger immediately cut the young man's throat.
This young man is also a spy. But Kazuo Sakata showed no mercy. Those he wants to kill are his own people. Only one of his own would betray him.
"ah……"
The young man let out a weak gasp. Then slowly fell down.
He clutched his throat desperately. But it didn't work. He couldn't make a sound. Can't breathe either. Eventually twisted and died.
"Are you crazy?"
The middle-aged man was anxious and angry.
This damn Kazuo Sakata actually killed his own people!
hateful!
He must be crazy! Must be crazy!
"Radio!"
Kazuo Sakata repeated.
His eyes were red.
No one can stop him from finding the person who betrayed him.
Unless he is dead. Otherwise, he will never forgive the other person. He will definitely make the other person's life worse than death.
"You're crazy!"
The middle-aged man put down his pistol.
Can't shoot. Otherwise, we will only die together.
However, he could not sit idly by in the face of Kazuo Sakata's crazy behavior.
He must stop the opponent.
He even wanted to arrest the other party. Let the other person regain their composure.
If you can't catch them alive. Then there is only - death! A crazy spy will only bring harm to the organization.
so……
Kazuo Sakata must die!
"bring it on!"
Kazuo Sakata kicked off his shoes.
Get in the way.
He wasn't used to wearing shoes when fighting.
Likewise, his opponent, the man, also kicked off his shoes. He was also not used to wearing boots.
"Say your name."
"Miyamoto Shinichi."
"Are you from the Miyamoto family?"
"That's right! It's still too late for you to regret it now!"
Miyamoto Shinichi said coldly.
He slowly took out a sharp Japanese knife from the coffin.
This is the heirloom sword of the Miyamoto family. Extremely sharp.
Just now, he was lying in a coffin, carefully wiping this family heirloom sword.
Kazuo Sakata's eyes gradually narrowed.
The other party wants to kill him.
good. Want to kill me? Ha ha. Want to kill me! Let's see who dies first!
"You, code name!"
"Ace of Spades!"
"Okay! Today, only one of us can survive!"
Kazuo Sakata smiled grimly.
He knew that the spades team were all killers.
They are responsible for removing traitors from the organization. Or assassinate enemy targets.
If the target they target is willing to be bribed, it will be fine. If he doesn't want to be bribed, what awaits him will be the greetings of the Spades Killer. Until killed.
Now, it's his turn, Kazuo Sakata.
"You're crazy! Do you know what you are doing?"
"I'm not crazy! Someone wants me dead! I want him dead!"
"In that case, there's no point in talking more, come on!"
Miyamoto Shinichi's eyes were cold.
Since Sakata Kazuo has gone crazy, he can't stay.
His main task as the Ace of Hearts is to eliminate unstable members of the agency. Ensure everyone's loyalty.
If someone is judged to be disloyal. Then it must be eliminated immediately.
Now, Kazuo Sakata comes to the door and is simply asking for death. He will kill the opponent without hesitation. Then handle it cleanly without leaving any traces.
"call!"
Kazuo Sakata rushed forward.
Shinichi Miyamoto kicked back calmly. Hit the mark.
"ah……"
Kazuo Sakata groaned, and his body was kicked so hard that he rolled back several times. When he landed, his body twisted into a ball.
pain.
can not breath.
His mind was in turmoil.
Amazing.
He is actually no match.
The Miyamoto family are really amazing. It is difficult to challenge the other party.
but!
He will never admit defeat.
No outsider can understand the feeling of being betrayed.
Death is not terrible.
The terrible thing is to be betrayed by yourself!
The next moment, Sakata Kazuo stood up with gritted teeth.
"You're crazy!"
Miyamoto smiled grimly.
Kazuo Sakata said nothing. Eyes are red. Like crazy.
He was ready to fight.
"call!"
Suddenly, Miyamoto flew into the air, followed by a kick.
Kazuo Sakata was caught off guard and was immediately kicked to the ground again. The whole person once again curled up on the ground like a shrimp.
"you idiot……"
Miyamoto Shinichi smiled grimly.
Suddenly something was wrong. My own knees...
Look down. I noticed my knee was bleeding. He was cut deeply by a sharp blade.
"you!"
Miyamoto Shinichi's expression suddenly changed.
Damn it, Kazuo Sakata, for actually cheating. He actually hid a sharp knife in his finger.
Indeed, Kazuo Sakata used a secret trick.
To achieve the goal, the means justify the means. He wants revenge. Of course there will be no reservations.
"You lunatic!"
"go to hell!"
Miyamoto Shinichi was furious.
Suddenly, he flew into the air again and kicked Kazuo Sakata fiercely.
"Click rub rub..."
"Click rub rub..."
Kazuo Sakata is no match at all.
This Miyamoto Shinichi is a descendant of the Miyamoto family. Extremely capable of fighting.
Although he has received training. But compared with professional killers, they are completely different. He is no opponent.
but!
Miyamoto Shinichi also felt uncomfortable.
Mainly because of his knee injury. Greatly affects the action.
Knees are the core of all leg movements.
A knee injury is equivalent to losing most of the leg. Even walking is difficult. What's more, fighting?
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two men struggled with each other.
Miyamoto Shinichi was also kicked twice. Fortunately it's okay.
Kazuo Sakata's injury was more serious. Almost covered in bruises. However, there were no fatal injuries. You can still carry it hard.
Take a deep breath.
He can't die, he still wants revenge.
Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Yong.
Maybe, I should go find him? Maybe Zhang Yong knows who betrayed him?
"you wanna die……"
Miyamoto Shinichi slowly drew his sword.
Kazuo Sakata also picked up the bloody dagger.
The two looked at each other coldly.
Confrontation.
On the verge of breaking out.
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