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Chapter 269 Murakami: The hand holding the knife gradually became harder.



Chapter 269 Murakami: The hand holding the knife gradually became harder.

"Hey, you guys are late."

Matt, who had been blowing the cold wind for half an hour, looked helplessly at Alita and others who appeared behind him.

"It's not too late, and for this kind of action, wouldn't it be better as late as possible? I didn't say what time we would meet." Alita said that she was not late, it was you who came early.

"..." Matt was silent. After thinking about it carefully, Alita didn't really say what time it was, she just said "see you in the evening."

"Okay, I'm early."

"Yeah, let's go, let's set off." Alita was very satisfied.

Matt felt aggrieved, but looking at the three people opposite him, Matt felt that he should be more sensible and not angry.

"How do we get there?" Matt asked aloud. He still didn't know where the Murakami stronghold that Botu mentioned was.

"Let's fly there." Alita thought for a while, she had never been to that place, maybe she would have to use a navigation system to get there.

"Then I..." Do you mean not to fly with me?

"Well, you and Pietro will head towards the Bronx first, and Wanda and I will fly directly there first, and then I'll come back to pick you up."

Alita thought for a while and said, this is the fastest way, even without bringing Wanda. When we get to the destination, a portal will solve everything.

"Okay, I get it." Matt nodded. He knew that he couldn't keep up with Alita, so he just listened to the arrangement.

Sensing Alita flying high into the sky with Wanda, Matt felt sincerely envious. The magic on the mysterious side is so powerful~

"Don't think about it. It takes talent to learn this." Pietro found a place to sit down and took out his mobile phone.

"Talent? So not everyone can learn it?" Matt sighed, then he should be out of luck.

Eh?Wait, that’s not right!

Matt looked strangely at Pietro, who was sitting and playing with his cell phone.

"Hey, didn't Alita say that we should leave first?" Are you still sitting and playing games?Matt doesn't quite understand.

"Didn't Alita say she'd wait to pick us up? If we set out and walked a few hundred or several thousand meters, we still wouldn't be able to reach our destination? In this case, wouldn't it be good for us to stay where we are and take a rest? Anyway, Alita's magic is Don’t waste it.”

Pietro said knowingly.

"..." Matt was speechless, what is this situation? !Matt suddenly felt a salty fish smell from Pietro's body. . .

So, why did Alita take Pietro with her?What is his ability?Matt helplessly continued to blow the cold wind on the roof, falling into deep doubts.

......

On the other side, Gunsou waited for a while and gave instructions after expecting that the ninjas who had left would not be able to come back for a while.

"Today's success or failure depends on this. As long as we defeat Madam Gao, the Hand will fall into chaos and their strength will be seriously damaged! Then we can slowly erode their power and drive them out of New York!! "

Gunsou's low and excited voice sounded in the shadows.

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed! Let's go!"

Gunsou led by example and took the lead in taking action, heading towards the high-rise building that he thought was Mrs. Gao's stronghold, but was actually Murakami's stronghold.

Gunsou: Mrs. Gao must be very happy to see me!

Mrs. Gao: Very happy! !

咻咻 咻 ~

Gu JiA series of wind sounds suddenly sounded. The ninjas used the dark shadows everywhere to quietly cross the distance of several hundred meters and reach the Murakami stronghold.

Gunsou was the first to bear the brunt. He used his super senses like Matt's and used his crutches to sneak attack the security guard who was standing guard, opening a sneak passage for the ninjas behind him.

After the ninjas entered, they took advantage of the blind spots that could not be seen by the monitors, threw shurikens one after another, destroyed the cameras, and began silent assassinations, breaking through layers of defenses.

Seeing that he and others were advancing so smoothly, Gunsou was not surprised or suspicious. In his opinion, Mrs. Gao had just returned to New York, and she didn't have anyone who could handle it, and she had just been out for more than ten years. A ninja, wouldn't that mean there is an internal emptiness, giving them a chance? !

But what he doesn't know is...

"Chief, someone has invaded?" Still a shadow appeared next to Murakami, reporting the situation.

"Oh~ It's really here~" Murakami had a sneer on his face. He was not worried about the intruder at all. On the contrary, he began to look forward to it, looking forward to how powerful this mysterious person who could take away Botu would be.

"Where's the invasion?"

"Already on the third floor."

"Well, let them continue coming up. Let's go to the sixth floor and wait for them."

Murakami stood up, picked up the katana behind him, and hung it on his waist. Only then did he notice that Murakami was wearing a strong suit. Facing the coming danger, he was already ready to fight at any time.

"Mrs. Gao, let's go take a look together?"

"Ha, of course, I also want to know who the other party is." Mrs. Gao stood up and said with a smile.

Although Mrs. Gao is a troublemaker and has no bottom line in doing things, if she remains indifferent in the face of this kind of provocation, wouldn't she lose the majesty of one of the five leaders of the Hand?

"Let's go." Murakami took the lead and walked out.

It turned out that Murakami had already arranged his manpower to relax the power on the floors below to create the illusion that he was weak and vulnerable to the enemy, while the real masters were fully armed on the sixth floor, waiting for the intruders. Come up.

Such an arrangement can not only paralyze the enemy's psychology, but also allow a good look at the opponent's strength.

On the surface, Murakami looks fierce and avoids strangers, but in fact he is also an old coin, insidious and cunning.

Just like Gunsou at this time, despite all the mistakes, he still didn't find any problems. He only had one idea in his mind, to quickly deal with the people in front of him, rush to the ninth floor, and have a 'top decisive battle' with Mrs. Gao. ! !

At this time, Murakami and Mrs. Gao, who had reached the sixth floor, looked at the strange ninjas attacking in the camera strangely.

Although the ninjas of the Shinsunkai had paid great attention to destroying the cameras when attacking, Murakami added a lot of hidden cameras during the day in order to deal with the mysterious man. It can be seen that Murakami is not only an old coin, but also a person who is afraid of death. Guys, Murakami had taken various measures from the moment he learned that something happened to Botu in the morning to before Mrs. Gao came.

However, it seems that I was waiting for the wrong person.

"If I'm not mistaken, that old man should be Gunsou." Murakami said speechlessly.

We are preparing to catch a big fish. Why are you suddenly coming here at this time?

"Yes, we are old friends." Mrs. Gao nodded.

She had long known that this blind old man had been desperately looking for her since she returned to New York, and she was helpless.

"Then the question is, Mrs. Gao, how did he find this place?"

Murakami's hand holding the knife gradually became harder, and his voice was filled with inexhaustible anger, but he spoke in a calm tone.

Damn it, if your friendship with me hadn’t lasted for more than a hundred years, I would have really wanted to kill you right now! !

Damn it, you’ve lived for so long, don’t you have any sense of safety?If there is a follower behind you, don't come to me!Isn’t it good to make phone calls?

What a scam! !


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