Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Chapter 1083: War Without Gunsmoke 52

There was a rapid brake sound from outside, Shen Chen closed the notebook, and bowed his head to Fu Yan. Just as he touched his waist, he saw that the men had already been loaded with guns. The two tallest had already stood at the door and pushed Opened the door.

"Damn!" The young man yelled and rushed in, asking the shop owner if there is a back door while yelling that I had borrowed it. It took two steps to find a lot of guns in the shop.

Turning his eyes, the teenager ran out of the kitchen with a dexterous turn halfway and rushed to the woman who was guarded in the middle, squeezed beside her, sat down, and leaned back with a youthful and lovely face: "Sister, help help me!"

"Hey, listen to the people inside! Hand over the people to us, or burn your shop!" After the car stopped outside, a dozen people in black rushed out of the car, and were preparing to rush into the shop. But he was yelled at by the person who seemed to be the leader, watching the light of the barrel of the gun flashing behind the closed door, and shouting at the shop.

"Stay steady." Cheng Cheng had the gun in his hand, glanced at the window, motioned Shen Chen to take Fu Yan back, and whispered into the headset.

The door of the car that had been parked on the side of the road opened slightly, but no one moved.

"You guys, go and block the back door!" The leader waved his hand, and several people walked around the back door of the shop from both sides. Seeing that there was no movement in the shop, the leader smiled evilly and said, "Little master, Since you have been unwilling to cooperate with us, there is a way." He said, waving his hand.

The men in black took out guns and bright machete from their bodies one after another. Several of them took out submachine guns from the car, shouted with the knife, and swept out the gun directly.

The bullet hit a little spark on the stone wall of the shop, the window shattered, glass fragments were scattered, and the curtains instantly turned into fragments.

When the men drew their guns, Ye Shiyiyan started seven, Yansan had already picked up Ling Qingyu and walked to the kitchen, Shen Chen pressed Fu Yan behind, Su Mu protected Cheng Jialuyao and Su Hexiang also retreated behind. In the small shop, there are only five people left in the small shop, hiding their bodies behind the stone pillars, Yang Zhaoheli, Zhao Yinfengying and Jiuchengcheng, who have loaded their guns.

When Ling Qingyu was picked up by Yan San, he beckoned to the boy. The boy rolled his eyes and saw those people walking behind without a tacit understanding of any sound. He did not hesitate to follow him. See you when he walked across the counter. The man in front said a few words that the shop owner seemed to be stiff behind the cooking table without understanding, so he shouted to him and quickly hid, and then followed the man in front to hunch into the back room.

This small shop is the layout of the front shop and the back home. The kitchen is not large. Passing through the kitchen is the owner’s living room. Outside the living room is a small courtyard. The small courtyard has a door that opens to the other side.

The owner and family were sitting in the living room having breakfast. Seeing so many people came, when they were shocked, they heard violent gunshots outside.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't panic." The teenager waved to the Japanese with a smile on his face, and saw that the woman held by the woman showed a kind smile, and smiled back. Ye Shiyi and Yan Qi strode to the other door and shouted, "Be careful, they must be blocking the back door."

In the alley outside the door, there was a rush of running and loud shouts in Japanese.

Ye Shiyi glanced back at him, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When he pressed his hand on the wall, the person turned out like a feather like Yan Qi.

Only a few screams came from outside, and then it became quiet.

Yan San glanced at the few Japanese who had shrunk into a ball, held Ling Qingyu and sat down on the steps facing the small courtyard in the living room, gathered Ling Qingyu's clothes, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Ling Qingyu shook his head, looked at the boy with a chuckle, hesitatingly, called out: "San Lang?"

Hearing more and more intense gunshots from the front, the young man's expression unconsciously brought some nervousness. Hearing Ling Qingyu's call, he subconsciously responded, then turned his head and said: "How do you know my name is Saburo? Do you recognize me?"

Ling Qingyu pursed his mouth and said, "I don't recognize it, but I think you should be called Saburo." Such a familiar feeling, the same smile, and even the same voice.

Saburo, Xie Saburo, the bear boy who is as cheerful as the morning sun, has been reborn...

However, after looking at the front and listening to the fierce gunshots that burst like beans, Ling Qingyu smiled knowingly, and said, "I'm looking for you?" This guy, it seems that his family is still not simple.

"Sorry, it's a burden to you." Saburo sneered after rubbing his head apologetically.

Seeing that his face was full of apologies, and the apology was also very sincere, but there was no sign of going out to bear the burden of not hurting others, Yan San glanced at him lightly.

Speaking of which, Xie Saburo was very **** back then. If he hadn't forcibly taken him away by himself, he planned to die with his father and brother, but after half a year with Ling Qingyu he became a heartless bear kid...

I thought it was Ling Qingyu’s education problem, but now it seems to be nature...

"You are...Fujiwara Saburo..." Fu Yan, who had been watching the young man, murmured because of the calmness of the people nearby.

"Ah, do you recognize me?" Saburo raised his brows, which was different from the relaxed response to Ling Qingyu just now, but his look at Fu Yan was wary.

Fu Yan smiled bitterly and turned his head to the side. He has not seen Saburo Fujiwara, but the leader of the Yamaguchi team he worked with has mentioned the Fujiwara family to him. The Yamaguchi team has gone through six generations, and the government has been strongly suppressing it. A huge organization that continues to grow, with more than 40,000 members. Among them, the powerful groups not only cooperate with each other, but also compete with each other. Especially now that the sixth leader is already old, the following powerful forces are competing. Is even more powerful.

The Fujiwara family is an ancient family that has existed since one generation in Osaka. After six generations, it has always been in the second place. The influence is extremely strong. Their family will not come out to compete for the position of team leader, but if they want to become the leader of the team Without their support, it would be impossible.

The team leader that Fu Yan befriended belonged to the Tokyo Metropolitan forces. This time I just had an idea to fight for the position of team leader, so this time I wanted to make a lot of money with him. Meter.

"I see, you're the one named Fu Yan. People from Takahashi have been looking for you these days. What have you done? Let Takahashi go into such a fight?" Saburo asked curiously.

Before Fu Yan answered, he heard the sound of a shotgun bullet flying off. Then there was a huge explosion from the kitchen. The huge shock wave of the explosion blasted the fragments out of the kitchen directly, and the fragments were scattered. Directly at the people in the living room.

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