Super Working Man - Chapter 1962

Ichiro Yamamoto dodged behind a big pillar and gnashed his teeth in anger: “Yulong, this bastard, took the opportunity of the banquet to set up an ambush to kill me! Shit -”

Shua!

Ichiro Yamamoto took out his belt around his waist. It was a cold shining waist knife.

Ichiro Yamamoto jumped and rushed to the bodyguards and guards opposite. With a flash of knife light, two heads fell to the ground.

Outside the gate, more bodyguards and guards poured in, including some martial arts experts.

The banquet hall is more than 1000 square meters, and Ichiro Yamamoto fights with bodyguards and guards

In the presidential suite on the 22nd floor, Qian Duoduo, Tang Zhengtai and Zhang long also fought with more than a dozen bodyguards and guards. Of course, they didn’t show real strength.

With their real strength, it’s easy to kill Yulong.

But killing Yulong won’t do them any good.

Their purpose is only to arouse Yulong’s suspicion of Akita and deepen their contradictions. Only in this way can the island government make up its mind to completely eradicate Akita.

Now the goal has been basically achieved.

“Not this time. Let’s go.”

Zhang Long shouted in island Mandarin and ran to the window.

Qian Duoduo and Tang Zhengtai also ran to the window.

A group of brave bodyguards followed closely.

Zhang Long took the lead in jumping onto the windowsill, took it easy, saw the balcony on the 18th floor, jumped down and happened to fall on the balcony.

After resisting Tang Zhengtai for a while, Qian Duoduo also jumped onto the windowsill and saw Zhang Long waving below. Without hesitation, the two fell easily beside him.

“Duoduo, you see.” Zhang long pointed to the window, his eyes glowing with excitement. “Our plan succeeded.”

Inside is the banquet hall. Ichiro Yamamoto is fighting with dozens of bodyguards and guards.

Dozens of people have fallen on the floor, covered with blood, and many people have died.

Ichiro Yamamoto’s body was splashed with blood and was still very brave.

However, more and more bodyguards and guards poured in.

Bang!

Ichiro Yamamoto was shot in the shoulder and bled.

“I killed you!”

Like a furious beast, Ichiro Yamamoto waved a steel knife and jumped at a policeman. The steel knife pierced the policeman’s chest.

Bang!

Ichiro Yamamoto was shot in the thigh again.

At a critical moment, three dark shadows rushed into the hall, like three tigers, unstoppable, and turned the situation around in the twinkling of an eye.

Ichiro Yamamoto loosened his breath. Seeing the costumes of the three shadows, he knew it was his own.

Ichiro Yamamoto’s feet softened and fell to the floor.

Tang Zhengtai flew in front of him, picked him up, put him under his arm and ran to the window.

Qian Duoduo broke up with Zhang long.

The three jumped out of the window and soon fell to the ground.

There were also a large number of bodyguards and guards on the ground. The three people ran out of their encirclement without much effort.

Two hundred meters away, Lu Jianping had prepared a car. Three people got on the car with Ichiro Yamamoto, and the car drove away soon.

As for the driver brought by Ichiro Yamamoto, he had long been confused and died under the random guns of the guards.

Shengjing hotel has become a mess.

Many officials ran to the presidential suite on the roof to see emperor Yulong.

In the presidential suite, Yulong lay on the floor and looked at a body lying in front of him. He was scared out of his wits until the three assassins were defeated by the bodyguards and guards and escaped from the window.

Two bodyguards helped him up.

Several families also rolled and crawled, ran to him, cried and shouted

Fortunately, he was not hurt, and his family was not hurt.

After a while, several key officials ran into the room.

“What’s going on?” Yulong angrily pointed to the nose of the director of the security hall.

“Your Majesty, this was done by Ichiro Yamamoto. Ichiro Yamamoto killed many of us in the banquet hall and was finally shot. Unfortunately, he was rescued by several ninjas.” the director of the security hall replied tremblingly.

“Most of it was Ichiro Yamamoto who took advantage of this opportunity to usurp power and power.”

“Ichiro Yamamoto has always been ambitious.”

“Ichiro Yamamoto ran away this time. It will be troublesome to catch him in the future.”

“We can’t be soft on Akita anymore.”

A group of officials were all talking and filled with righteous indignation.

Yulong was so angry that his face was livid and his forehead was swollen with blue veins that he roared angrily: “inform the police force and immediately encircle, suppress and seal up all industries and main cadres under the name of Akita company. If there is resistance, they will be killed!”

“Yes.”

The director of the garrison office promised loudly and immediately began to prepare plans for encirclement, suppression and arrest.

……

The black car was speeding on the wide road. A driver carefully selected by Lu Jianping was driving in front, still dressed in black, wearing a hood and a black towel.

Tang Zhengtai sat in the passenger car, Qian Duoduo and Zhang Long sat behind, sandwiching Ichiro Yamamoto in the middle.

Ichiro Yamamoto was shot in the shoulder and thigh, showing his teeth in pain, and the blood was still flowing out.

“Come on, go to No. 3 Hubin Road, Qinglong Town.”

The driver in front promised and the car quickly drove to Qinglong Town.

The driver is a military attache of the embassy and is very familiar with the situation here. Qinglong Town is a small town near Dongdu with beautiful scenery. Many rich people have built villas in Qinglong Town, including Ichiro Yamamoto.

Qian Duoduo took out a roll of gauze in the car and helped Ichiro Yamamoto with simple hemostasis and bandage.

Ichiro Yamamoto asked, “who sent you?”

Zhang Long replied, “Mr. Matsumoto.”

“How did he know there was an ambush at the party tonight?”

“Mr. Matsumoto is worried about your safety. Many important parties are quietly sending someone to protect you.”

“Good, very good.” Ichiro Yamamoto nodded his head without any doubt, and then clenched his teeth: “Yulong, an old bastard, took the opportunity of his 60th birthday to deceive me and intended to kill me. Wait and see, I won’t give up!”

Zhang Long said, “Chairman, you’d better call Mr. Matsumoto and make them ready. Most of Yulong’s guards are already taking action.”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Ichiro Yamamoto quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed taro Matsumoto’s phone.

Matsumoto Taro’s villa.

The living room is brightly lit. Taro Matsumoto, fangko Inada and others are sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and patiently waiting for the huge sum of $1 billion from the happiness group.

Song Qiuyue stood in the center of the living room, still wearing handcuffs and shackles, with tape on her mouth and bandages on her forehead. Her hair was messy and haggard.

Behind her stood two strong men in black, both holding a bright steel knife.

Inada looked at the mobile phone on the table. There was no movement at all. She couldn’t help being a little worried.

If a huge amount of $1 billion is entered into the account, the mobile phone will receive a text message.