Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Chapter 250 The Death of Okadagawa 1

It seems that Okada Kawaichi does not intend to leave so easily.

Shen Manwu mentally scolded the person in front of him so much that he almost turned cold.

But Ripple is still here, she can't be impulsive. Once she is impulsive, Ripple will probably be even more impulsive.

She gently brushed the broken hair around her ears, and continued to talk with a faint smile on her face: "The song and dance hall is open for business, and people are coming and going. How do I know who are coming in? I am here again It’s not a police station, anyone with legs can come in.”

"That's true, but I found the person here, and you can't escape the relationship!" Okada Kawaichi's eyes lingered repeatedly on Shen Manwu's exquisite figure, and the meaning was self-evident. "I'm going back. Boss Shen, you'd better come with me! Don't let me use other means to take you back."

Lianyi narrowed her eyes, the cold light inside was half-hidden, and locked tightly on Okada Kawaichi's face, "Mr. Okada, have you forgotten that Mr. Luo will be coming over later? If he can't see our boss Shen, I’m afraid they’ll come to ask for it in person!”

"Really?" Okada Chuan glanced at Ripples, and his smile suddenly faded, "Do you really think you can deceive me? Mrs. Luo is a jealous person. If Mr. Luo really values ​​Boss Shen so much, I think she He would not be alive today long ago.”

After saying that, the crutch stabbed directly towards Ripple's abdomen like lightning.

The cold light suddenly appeared, Okadagawa pressed his finger, and a sharp cone about ten centimeters long appeared from under the crutch.

If you are stabbed, you will either die or be injured!

"Lianyi, be careful!" Shen Manwu shouted in horror. At the same time, he kicked off the chair at his feet and rushed towards the crutch, trying to intercept it from the middle.

Lianyi didn't panic, her eyes were cold, and when the sharp cone was about to pierce her, she directly raised her foot and kicked the crutch aside accurately.

She used ten percent of her strength on this kick.

After kicking, she grabbed Shen Manwu's wrist and ran quickly to the back corridor.

"Sister Wu, come with me!"

Tonight, it was clear that Okada Kawaichi was bound to win against Shen Manwu, but unexpectedly he stumbled.

At the same time that the crutch was kicked, he was hit by the force and his whole body fell to the side uncontrollably, and his head fell on the corner of the table.

The severe pain in his head made him furious. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and felt blood on his hand.

"Baga! Get this person back! He must be alive!" When he was furious, the words he yelled were all in Japanese.

"Hey!" The men immediately led their men and chased after him.

Okada Kawaichi stood there, took out a silk scarf from his breast pocket and pressed it against the wound.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He walked back and forth angrily, and the sound of the cane's hesitation was particularly loud.

Just when he was thinking about how to torture the person after catching him later.

A bullet penetrated the glass of the cabaret window with lightning speed, and was wrapped in the strong wind and shot accurately into the center of his eyebrow.

"Crash!" The fragile glass suddenly shattered to the ground.

The moment before Okada Kawanichi died, his eyes were as wide as ever, full of disbelief and unwillingness.

But the final outcome was decided. He had no chance of survival and fell heavily to the ground.

In the tall building opposite the dance hall, a figure put away the sniper rifle in his hand and left quickly.

In the dark night, a corner of the navy blue robe billows, leaving a breeze flowing, and then dissipates invisible.

……

The night was dark and starry. After a heavy rain, the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and one or two high-hanging stars could be vaguely seen.

On the muddy road, the two cars were about a hundred meters apart and were driving slowly.

There was only one driver in the car in front. He looked around the surroundings while driving, and he was a pathfinder.

In the car behind, excluding the driver, there were four people sitting in the car. Yan Zhongqi was sitting in the passenger seat, looking straight ahead.

There were three people sitting in the back seat.

The one on the left is a thin man. He has been holding a gun in his hand and looking out the window warily.

The one on the right is a burly man, wearing only a vest, with two arms exposed. The muscles on his arms are bulging high, and he looks very powerful at first glance.

The person sitting in the middle has an ordinary face and a tall and well-proportioned figure. He is leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed to meditate.

Suddenly, the car passed through a large puddle, and all the people in the car were shaken violently.

Yan Zhongqi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had a dark expression and said to the driver: "Drive steadily!"

"Yes, Major General!"

At this time, the man in the middle of the back seat also opened his eyes. He glanced out the window and said, "Can the speed of the car be faster?"

The driver looked troubled: "It has just rained heavily, and this section of the road is full of mud and puddles. If you drive too fast, the wheels will easily slip, which may cause more trouble."

The man in the middle of the back seat stopped talking, and the entire car fell into silence again.

Ten minutes later, Yan Zhongqi suddenly looked serious and said, "Stop the car!"

The car swayed suddenly, then slid forward slightly before it came to a complete stop. All the people in the car clenched their pistols and looked outside warily.

Including the driver.

"Something's not right up front." Yan Zhongqi rolled down the window and listened carefully to the sounds outside. After a few seconds, he continued: "Frogs and crickets especially like to chirp after the rain. The sounds of these two things never stopped along the way, but there was something in front of them. There was no sound, it was too quiet.”

The man in the middle of the back seat glanced ahead and said coldly: "Tell the car in front to stop immediately!"

The driver immediately turned on his headlights and flashed them several times before the car in front stopped.

The moment the car stopped, a sudden change occurred. The driver was directly shot to death in the driver's seat, and the glass in front of the car shattered to the ground.

Chang Yu and Zhou Kang led their men and rushed out of the grass on both sides of the road. After getting rid of the driver, they used the body of the car as a cover and concentrated firepower to attack the car where Yan Zhongqi was.

However, Yan Zhongqi's reaction was faster than they expected, and he abandoned the car and rolled into the grass next to him that was half a person tall.

Only the driver moved a step slower and was shot in the head by Chang Yu.

The two sides fought fiercely with rapid firepower.

In the chaos, someone threw a grenade. When the grenade was thrown into the air, Chang Yu shouted: "Run!"

When the grenade exploded, it also detonated the car. For a moment, flames shot into the sky and screams broke out.

The grass within a radius of ten meters turned into a burnt color.

Chang Yu and Zhou Kang lay on the ground in embarrassment, with slight burns on their backs.

If they hadn't run fast, they might have been blown to pieces.

In the grass, a sneer flashed across Yan Zhongqi's lips.