Watching Omoka Tomoka leave, Uchiyama Daiki's face turned cold again. His expression was indiscernible, but his tightly clenched fists showed the blue veins in his veins, showing his anger.
Uchiyama Daiki was the founder of the Uchiyama Group. Even if he used to be a wild dog, he was still a wolf in disguise. He had worked so hard to achieve his current status.
Who wouldn't be respectful when summoned by Uchiyama Daiki?
Even people of equal or higher status wouldn't give Uchiyama Daiki any face.
But now, he was being looked down upon by a junior high school student. Even Omoka Tomoka was ordering him around like a dog. This was intolerable!
Uchiyama Daiki loosened his collar and took a deep breath.
Although he felt humiliated that Omoka Tomoka had someone backing him, it wasn't the right time yet.
But a shrine heir dared to look down on him?
Even if this guy was a so-called samurai, in Uchiyama Daiki's life, he had never heard of samurai being scary. Even if Omoka Tomoka reminded him, he didn't take it to heart.
"If samurai are useful, why do we need guns and cannons? The shogunate wouldn't be democratic.
"I'll get a few more swords. At worst, I'll use guns to chop this guy into meat paste." Uchiyama Daiki thought, his eyes glinting fiercely.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a black suit entered the quiet room. He was the Uchiyama Group's executive elder, Katsuji Muraki. Katsuji Muraki had a square face and was the most radical core figure in the Uchiyama Group. He had presided over many internal and external operations and called himself the Scavenger.
Uchiyama Group's growth from a small organization to its present day was largely due to Katsuji Muraki's many lives. He asked the ashen-faced Uchiyama Daiki, "Chief, are we really going to let him go?"
"Hmph! How could we give up just because of Omoka's words? "
"Although we must show respect to the person behind Omoka Tomoka, the Uchiyama Group's growth to this day wasn't purely supported by others."
"Besides, you have to understand that the Uchiyama Group can use our strength. Now, facing a junior high school student, we're giving in. If that's the case, our Uchiyama Group will lose face. What prestige will there be? Who would still believe that we have strength? I'm afraid that at that time, anyone would want to take a bite out of us! "
"I don't believe that the so-called warriors can resist our swords and spears." An ominous glint flashed in Uchiyama Daiki's eyes: "I have made up my mind, immediately mobilize our most elite Tada Group!"
Uchiyama Daiki smiled cruelly.
"Hi!" Katsumi Muraki bowed and turned to leave. Not long after, a man came over. He was the leader of one of the most elite teams in the Uchiyama Group. He was known as the "Uchiyama Meat Grinder" by outsiders, Ryota Tada.
Tada Ryota was dressed in a tight outfit. He had short hair, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. Uchiyama Daiki looked over and said with a cold expression, "Bring your weapons. Tonight, you will chop Yamada Shinichi into minced meat!"
"Yes!" Tada Ryota listened to Uchiyama Daiki's orders with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes and a murderous aura.
Although Pei Zi Yun and Hayakawa Naomi had been invited by Uchiyama Daiki for a long talk, in actual fact, they did not spend much time there. It only took about half an hour for them to return to the entrance. They saw Yuta, Fukuoka Maya and the rest waiting for them.
Seeing Pei Zi Yun, Yuta shouted loudly, "Ah, you're finally back! We thought that something had happened to you. If you didn't come back in half an hour, we would have really called the police! "
"That's right, if you didn't come back in half an hour, we would have called the police. Those people don't look like good people. It's so scary!" Fukuoka Maya touched her chest, her heart pounding in fear. They had also seen the people who had invited them.
"It's alright, let's go back!" According to the rules of the society, even if they were to go back, they could not act like sheep. They boarded the tram and returned to the school, arriving at Room 206.
Without any instructions, everyone started to clean up the society and kept the records of the day. They even took out the newspaper that was about to be published. Rather than calling it a newspaper, it was more like an advertisement.
"Let's go together, Domination National Society."
"Since you can't satisfy the needs of ordinary societies, why don't you join the Domination National Society? We are a society that aspires to dominate the entire country. Let your youth burn brightly, and leave a mark on your life. "
"No matter what happens in the future, right now, you are a legend!"
Below were the pictures of their first trip, as well as their travel notes.
"Looks good, everyone, you've worked hard." Pei Zi Yun looked at the shiny floor, as well as the first draft of the magazine. He was very satisfied. He then looked at the darkening sky and said, "Now, let's end the meeting. Make sure you all return home safely."
"Yes, Minister." The four of them bowed in unison. Even Hayakawa Naomi, who had something on her mind, bowed as well. She watched the three of them leave, hesitating.
"Don't worry, Naomi. Leave everything to me." Pei Zi Yun said.
It was obvious that Hayakawa Naomi was feeling uneasy. This matter had exceeded her expectations. She wanted to ask, but she did not have the courage to do so. Reluctantly, she replied, "Yes!"
After everyone had left, Pei Zi Yun locked the door and left. At this point, his phone rang.
Following the beeping sound, Pei Zi Yun took out his phone from his pocket and answered the call. Following that, a low, unfamiliar voice could be heard saying, "Yamada, if you don't want anything to happen to your family, go to the warehouse in the middle of the outskirts."
After saying this, the voice hung up.
When Pei Zi Yun heard this, his face turned cold. He wasn't angry at all. Instead, he rubbed his chin, a faint smile still hung on his face, "I had already let you off, but you still came here to seek death."
"Yakuza, no matter how you try to whitewash yourself, you're still Yakuza."
"No matter how hard you try to disguise yourself, when faced with a sharp problem, you'll use violence to solve it. And you're even using such underhanded methods."
In the past, there was a question. They were both organizations, but what was the difference between Yakuza and a company?
Actually, there was not much of a difference on the surface. This was the crux of the problem. When faced with a sharp problem, the company would use economic means to solve it, while the Yakuza would use violence to solve it.
Of course, the country could also use violence to solve the problem.
Pei Zi Yun's sigh was desolate, but cold.
He did not leave immediately. Instead, he continued to hold his phone. This time, he did not use email. He called Sakako directly. "Sakako, someone is threatening me and my family. I think it's the Uchiyama Group. I'm going to settle it now. Help me deal with the aftermath!"
After saying this, Pei Zi Yun hung up without waiting for Sakako to reply. He got into an express car.
"To the warehouse in the middle of the suburbs! Hurry! Here's 5,000 yen. If you get there in 15 minutes, you'll get another 5,000 yen as a tip! "Pei Zi Yun got into the car and said to the driver.
"Okay! Sit tight! " The driver listened to Pei Zi Yun's words. He only earned less than 15000 yen in a busy day. Now he could earn 10,000 yen this time. He did not ask why they were going to the suburbs at night. He sped up and sped towards the warehouse in the middle of the suburbs.
The warehouse in the middle of the suburbs was originally used by a wood processing company to store wood. However, the company that originally rented the warehouse closed down due to poor management.
Furthermore, the warehouse itself was not big and was too far from the prosperous district. Due to other reasons, the warehouse gradually fell into disuse.
At this time, the abandoned warehouse in the suburbs was brightly lit. It seemed a little strange.
In the warehouse, one could see that there were many people in the empty space under the light.
These people were preparing to use their long swords. They sat cross-legged on the ground and placed the long swords on their knees. They wiped them carefully with oil. With one look, one could tell that these people were people who used swords for a long time.
There were also two people holding guns. From time to time, they gestured with their guns.
Very soon, the express car arrived at the warehouse in the middle of the suburbs. However, when they were still a distance away from the warehouse, Pei Zi Yun asked the driver to stop the car. He threw the 10,000 yen to the driver and got off the car alone.
At this time, the rain started to fall. It was a little light and shrouded the night. Pei Zi Yun looked at the brightly lit warehouse not far away. His eyes revealed a hint of coldness. He moved slightly and disappeared into the darkness.
In the warehouse, team leader Tada Ryota looked around and ordered, "Although this place is very far from the center, remember, unless it's absolutely necessary, don't use your gun!"
"Yes!" The two people with guns replied in unison.
One of them raised his sword and bowed. "Rest assured, team leader. This time, there will be no problem. We have all practiced martial arts and can be considered martial artists. We have also been through many battles and have seen blood. That Yamada is just a junior high student. If he meets us, he will definitely die."
"Yes, we can actually kill him alone. Now that the entire team is here, as long as Yamada is here, even if he is a demon, he will die. Don't you think so, Xiangya?"
The vice president of the student council, Xiangya Chiharu, was so scared that he almost peed his pants. Under the light, his face was pale. He bit his lip and agreed softly, "Yes, you are right."
He was really scared to the point of peeing. He was just an ordinary student. In order to stand out, he had to look for someone to rely on. In the end, he ended up relying on the Uchiyama Group. Usually, he only did things like threaten other clubs, kick Hayakawa Naomi out, or monitor the movements of other students.
Now, the seven of them were gathered in a room and discussing how to kill someone? Was this the Extreme Dao? This wasn't the life he wanted!
Not to mention Xiangya Chiharu's pale face, at that moment, there was a "pop" and the lights went out.
Tada Ryota frowned and said, "Hmm, what's going on?"
"Shanyuan, didn't you check this? Didn't you say that there was no problem with the lighting circuit in Nakao? "
Shanyuan Yushi was one of the members of Tada Ryota's team. He was in charge of the lighting. Not long ago, Shanyuan Yushi had checked if there were any problems with the lighting circuit. He found that the warehouse was only a little old, but there was no sign that there was a problem with the lighting circuit.
However, it was a fact that the lights had gone out. He stood up and said, "I'm really sorry, I'll go take a look now."
However, he had only taken a few steps when he heard a "puff" sound, followed by a blood-curdling scream that made one's hair stand on end in the dark warehouse.
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