Tomohiko Uesugi carried the priest whose limbs were broken by him and got into the car that came to pick him up.
This is a quite luxurious bulletproof car with a very large space in the back seat, almost like a small RV.
In the back seat, Sato had prepared medical equipment and was waiting for Uesugi Tomohiko.
"This is Ms. Kujo." Uesugi Tomohiko sat down in the car and pointed at Kujo who had just entered the car door. "First help stabilize her wound and preserve the severed limb."
"I understand." Sato nodded, came to Kujo with medical equipment, and began to help her treat the wound.
"The bleeding has stopped naturally. I'll just disinfect it and put on a layer of antibacterial film." When Sato was treating Kujo's wounds, out of professional habit, he subconsciously commented, "Why don't we just do it now?" Let's reattach the severed limb. The freshness of the severed limb is quite high, so it only needs one or two biological repairs before it can be restored to its original state. If it is frozen, the recovery time will be extended by at least three times."
"No, just pre-process it first and don't meddle in other people's business." Tomohiko Uesugi closed his eyes to rest and said in a cold tone. "When the time comes, a doctor will come to help Ms. Kujo repair it. Just pay attention to the connection."
Sato immediately understood that the injured man must have a strong background, so he did not trust their skills.
In other words, in 2077, any operation carries great risks. With the technology at this time, it is too convenient to implant something. For these upper-class people, as long as they are trustworthy, People who are doctors will basically not dare to let strangers operate on their bodies.
"The cut surface is very clean. It doesn't feel like it was cut with a sword. Instead, it looks like it was cut with a medical nano scalpel specially used for amputation." Sato said after applying the medicine to Kujo and packing his things. .
"It was Genya who did it." Tomohiko Uesugi opened his eyes and looked directly at Sato.
"Which Genya?" Sato didn't react for a moment.
"That Genya whom you begged for love for." Uesugi Tomohiko said coldly, "Not only Miss Kujo, but also the injuries on my body and the loss of eight power armors are all thanks to her."
"It's him? How is it possible?" When Sato heard Uesugi Tomohiko's words, his first reaction was disbelief. Originally, he was prepared for Genya to die tragically under Uesugi Tomohiko's men, and he needed to comfort Hoshino Shiori.
According to Sato's opinion when he met Genya last time, Genya was just an ordinary person with good swordsmanship. There was a huge difference between him and an extraordinary person like Uesugi Tomohiko who had reached the limit of carbon-based. This inherent impression made him He couldn't help but ask: "How did he do it? Wasn't he just an ordinary person before? What happened?"
"When I saw him this time, that guy's physical fitness had jumped to a level very close to the carbon-based limit, and with the help of spiritual jade, he broke through and reached the carbon-based limit." Tomohiko Uesugi explained the situation, "Then He was also accompanied by a transcendent who had also reached the carbon-based limit. I couldn't resist him. Fortunately, someone rescued him and I survived."
"He said that he had a teacher, and when I fought with him before, he used a technique similar to electromagnetic simulation." Uesugi Tomohiko recalled, "I now suspect that he is actually the next generation newcomer who is very optimistic about the Purity School. He was forced to use resources to reach the carbon-based limit in a short period of time."
"But it's not like we haven't checked his background. Is he just an ordinary person who grew up in a single-parent family?" Sato asked doubtfully.
"Perhaps it was his father's side who found the relationship. It has long been public information that these Chinese antiques with noble surnames are close to the Purity School. If you think about it carefully, there is indeed no logical loophole." Tomohiko Uesugi guessed .
"Now what?"
"It's very simple. Find an opportunity to kill him now. Don't give him time to find someone. I will take action immediately after I handle the matter today." Tomohiko Uesugi said coldly, "So Sato, I need your granddaughter."
"What do you want her to do?" Sato subconsciously felt something was wrong.
"Call your granddaughter over, I'll chop off one or two of her hands with a meat grinder, and then send the video to Genya." Uesugi Tomohiko told his disgusting plan, "If it doesn't work, just throw it away to the flower group and pick it up. After one or two rounds of business, and then send him the video, the young man will definitely come and die as soon as his brain gets hot."
"This..." Sato hesitated.
"This way, your granddaughter at least has a chance of surviving. It's just a matter of losing one or two hands or suffering some mental shock. She might even awaken a new hobby." Tomohiko Uesugi's face became distorted. , "Anyway, don't you have a very bad relationship with your two granddaughters? Then it doesn't matter if I and the others do something, right?"
"Not so good?"
"If I send someone to take action, then I don't know what will happen. Please think about it carefully." When Tomohiko Uesugi warned Sato, the priest had already had his limbs broken and his neck twisted. He recovered from his numb state.
"Tsk." Uesugi Tomohiko noticed this and took action again to twist off the priest's limbs. Although the priest's immortality was very high, he, who was not a transcendent, could not stand up to non-human beings like Uesugi Tomohiko who had reached the limit of carbon base. Chicken Little makes no difference.
In order to prevent the priest from resurrecting, Tomohiko Uesugi took out several knives from the arsenal in the carriage and strung the priest's hands and feet together.
"Uesugi Tomohiko, what are you doing?" The priest who was nailed to his hands and feet cursed in pain, "Hurry up and let me go, otherwise the sect will not let you go!"
"That's so long-winded." Uesugi Tomohiko frowned and shut up the priest with direct physical methods.
Blood burst out and splashed all over Uesugi Tomohiko's body, but he didn't care. His clothes were already in tatters anyway.
"I have been around for so many years, but I can still only be a small Wakatou in the Black Dragon Society. As an extraordinary person, I don't have a platform to display my abilities." Uesugi Tomohiko saw that Sato didn't speak, so he began to draw a picture, "Now I finally have one." The real big shot has taken a fancy to my abilities, and as long as we complete his arrangements, we can become prosperous and no longer have to stay in this dirty and dark lower world."
"I don't want uncertainties to disrupt my plans at this critical moment. As my friend, you should understand this, right?" Uesugi Tomohiko took out two tissues, wiped his hands, and asked Sato: "Consider How's it going?"
Sato looked at Tomohiko Uesugi, whose face was covered in blood in front of him, and suddenly felt that he had become a stranger and no longer looked like an old friend he had known for a long time.
But Sato also saw from Uesugi Tomohiko's eyes that if he didn't agree, not only Hoshino Shiori, but also his own life would be something that could be erased by just erasing it for Uesugi Tomohiko.
"Okay, I agree." Sato thought for a while and finally nodded.
——Since I stepped into the quagmire of the Yakuza, I shouldn’t have imagined that there would be any conscience left, right?
Sato was quite complicated, thinking this in his heart.
