He had used a bamboo sword in the training hall. If he did not wear any protective gear, it could have been fatal, much less a wooden sword.
The wooden sword sliced through the air. It was perfect, swift, and silent. It drew a perfect semicircle across Shanyuan Yūki's neck. His fragile skin and blood vessels could not withstand the force. The carotid artery, trachea, and scalene were sliced open.
Fresh blood splattered in the darkness. Shanyuan Yūki groaned and tried to cover his wound, but the blood could not be stopped.
In an instant, the warehouse was dark and silent. All that could be heard was the sound of blood splattering, sobbing, and the sound of several people panting and retreating in fear.
"Metal frame, slightly slanted, 50 centimeters wide, about 0.5 meters away from me, need to avoid it.
"Wooden cabinet, 1.1 meters tall, there's a person not far away.
"Wooden block, 20 centimeters tall, to prevent falling."
All of this entered Pei Zi Yun's mind.
"Idiot, light the fire." Tada Ryota reacted quickly. He roared, but immediately rolled to the side. He reached into his robes for a lighter, but hesitated as he lit it.
"Pa!" The others were not as smart as him. A small spark appeared. It was the lighter that lit it up, and it became an eye-catching light in the darkness.
"No!" Tada Ryota realized, but it was too late.
Pei Zi Yun moved to his back and pointed with his wooden sword. With a "pu" sound, the wooden sword pierced through, avoiding the bone and piercing through the internal organs.
"Peng!" A gunshot rang out. Tada Ryota did not hesitate to open fire. The bullet left the barrel, but it did not hit its target. It hit a metal pillar behind him, and sparks flew.
The lighter fell to the ground, and darkness reappeared.
"Die!" One of the men took advantage of the last target he had caught and rushed forward. He waved his long sword, and his comrade, who was still alive, screamed in pain. In less than a second, thick blood splattered three feet around him.
But apart from his comrade, no one else was hit. Blood spurted out from his crotch. Pei Zi Yun had crouched down, and the wooden sword had pierced through his crotch.
This person was not dead yet, and was screaming in pain.
The last gunman could not stand it any longer. He fired into the darkness, emptying his magazine in a single breath. But apart from breaking some wooden tools or hitting the iron sheds, it had no effect.
Tada Ryota immediately changed his target to his companion. He wasn't trying to kill his companion, but since his companion's location was exposed, he might be ambushed.
Sure enough, after the bullets were emptied, there was a scream. The moment his companion screamed, he lit up the lighter and threw it out. Then, he fired at the black shadow beside his companion.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The bullets passed through and missed by a hair's breadth. Tada Ryota's heart trembled with fear. This was a samurai? At this moment, without any hesitation, he leapt into the darkness and moved along the wall, trying to escape.
"No, I have to go back and report this to the chief."
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a cold pain on his neck.
Ryota Tada knew that something was wrong, but he immediately pulled the trigger. "Die, die with me."
"Bang bang!" The remaining two bullets hit the air, but it was obvious that they did not hit anyone. Then, there was another stab to the heart.
"Keke." Tada Ryota suffered two fatal blows in a row. He could not take it any longer and slid down the wall.
"Spare me, spare me!" Not everyone was unafraid of death. The last man wielding a knife was so frightened that he ran for the warehouse door, not even caring about his back.
"Pa!" The lighter lit up, and the cold barrel of the gun was pointed at the man's head. The man's entire body froze as he begged for mercy, "Spare me."
"You're from the Uchiyama Group?" A voice asked.
"Yes, spare me. I'm from the Uchiyama Group."
"Your chief shouldn't be too far away. Where is he?"
This question caused the man to hesitate for a moment. However, the lighter could clearly see the trigger being pulled. The man hurriedly said, "He's at Wakamatsu Station 5-10!"
"Very good." The trigger was pulled, and the man screamed in fear. However, there was no sound.
"Have you forgotten? I'm out of bullets. " As Pei Zi Yun said this, the man's fear turned to joy. With a flash of the knife, the long knife on the ground flew up and pierced through the man's chest.
Fresh blood splattered everywhere, and the surroundings were dyed red. With a "pa" sound, the lights in the warehouse lit up again.
The bright lights dispelled the fear brought about by the darkness. Pei Zi Yun looked around, but did not see a single living person. There was only fresh blood and corpses, as well as food packaging scattered all over the place.
At this point, a strange sound came from a corner. Someone was trembling uncontrollably.
Pei Zi Yun walked over and saw that this person was Xiangya Qianchun, the Vice President of the Student Council. She looked different from when Pei Zi Yun had seen her in the Student Council's classroom. She had a wretched look on her face, and her body was curled up. She was hiding in the crevice of a box on the right side of the warehouse.
These old and tattered boxes were originally used to store wooden planks. However, because the warehouse was abandoned, the boxes were too big, and were made of cheap materials. Hence, they were thrown here.
Xiangya Qianchun was hiding in the cracks of these boxes. Her entire body was trembling, and tears and snot were flowing down her face. She prayed in her heart, "Don't find me, don't find me! Please don't find me! "
However, as the lights were turned on, it was impossible for an ostrich like her to hide. Pei Zi Yun had just gotten closer when he heard a "pu" sound. Xiangya Qianchun's pants were soaked in some unknown liquid, and a foul stench filled the air.
"Oh, so it's you, Senior Xiangya!" Pei Zi Yun hurriedly stopped in his tracks and asked Xiangya Qianchun. It was as if there was no killing at all, and they had just met in school.
"Ah! Ah! It's not me, it's not me, don't kill me! "Xiangya Qianchun heard the voice, and her body trembled even more violently.
"Oh, Senior Xiangya, since you're here, does that mean that you were the one who leaked the whereabouts of Hayakawa Naomi and I?" Pei Zi Yun looked at Xiangya Qianchun and immediately guessed the reason why she was here.
"Ah, Yamada-kun, it's not like that. I was forced, really, I was forced!" Xiangya Qianchun heard the coldness in Pei Zi Yun's voice, and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"I borrowed some money, and wanted to repay it slowly. However, I didn't expect that someone would find me and ask me to cooperate with them. If I did, they would write off all the money I owed. If not, they would make me lose all my reputation!"
"I could only cooperate with them, and warn all the societies not to accept Hayakawa Naomi."
"Please forgive me, I had no other choice. I owed them money at first, and if the school found out about this, I would be finished!" Xiangya Qianchun cried, and with a "pu" sound, she knelt down and begged for mercy.
In Japanese schools, if such a situation was discovered, the lightest punishment would be a serious demerit, and the student would be stripped of all their positions. The most serious punishment would be expulsion from the school. Hence, such threats were extremely fatal to Xiangya Qianchun.
"At that time, a group of people even carried weapons and threatened me. I had no other choice but to agree to their request!"
"Yamada-kun, please forgive me on account of our former classmates!" Xiangya Qianchun fell to the ground and begged for mercy, "I'm the vice president, and I can help you a lot."
"I can use my influence to allocate more funds to the society, and I can help you gain more publicity and more members. Please forgive me."
Pei Zi Yun remained silent as he listened to Xiangya Qianchun's cries. So this person was from an ordinary family, and to be elected to the Student Council, one had to either be very talented, or have a good family background. Pei Zi Yun had neither, and it was naturally not easy for him to be elected.
This required him to do everything he could, and no matter how frugal he was, he still had to spend money.
Hence, he fell into the trap of the Extreme Dao.
Pei Zi Yun sighed to himself. Why was it that people of low birth were often the ones who were 'discovered'? It was because they had no choice but to do whatever they wanted. If they wanted to climb up, how many choices did they have? And people of high birth usually had more choices, and could be more 'dignified'!
However, this was not a reason for her to live. Pei Zi Yun asked coldly, "In other words, you were the one who revealed my whereabouts to them?"
Hearing Pei Zi Yun's words, Xiangya Qianchun's pale face turned ashen. It was as if he had foreseen something. Ignoring his throat, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "No, Yamada, you can't do this. I'm the Vice President, you can't kill me!"
"Give up on your futile struggle! This is a remote place that you chose. The gunshot might be able to be heard, but if you shout, no one will be able to hear you. " Pei Zi Yun shook his head, "I never show mercy to people who want to kill me, much less you. I can guarantee that once you escape, you will immediately report to the police and the Uchiyama Group."
"I've seen people like you too many times."
"No …"
There was a flash of light, and fresh blood splattered everywhere. Xiang Cha Thousand Spring was clutching her neck as she struggled on the ground. Pei Zi Yun turned around and searched the corpse for a magazine. He then prepared to leave the scene.
At this moment. "Hello hello! Liang Tai, Liang Tai! Are you guys there? What's the situation? "A voice came from a communication device on the ground.
Pei Zi Yun walked to the communication device and stepped on it. He then opened the door and saw a few motorcycles nearby. He immediately rushed over.
"Modified motorcycles?" These were the vehicles of the Tada Group. Although there were cars and trams, it was undoubtedly faster and more convenient to use motorcycles.
The rain was getting heavier, and as it hit the ground, small pits were formed. The motorcycles disappeared into the darkness.
Suburban, Villa
In the heavy rain, the main house of Wakamatsu Village was shrouded in the rain. The courtyard was not particularly big, but it was about six to seven hundred square meters. There were mountains and a river. The mountain was a fake mountain, and the river was about two meters wide. Usually, this river was Uchiyama Daiki's favorite place to relax. When he was free, he would fish for an hour at the side of the river.
But at this moment, Uchiyama Daiki was furious. He smashed the communication device on the ground and stepped on it, cursing, "Baka, what's going on? Could it be that Ryota Tada's entire team was wiped out? "
"Useless, truly too useless."
Nishioka Ryojin, who was standing, put down a new scroll of documents. His face was gloomy, "Chief, I'm afraid this is how things are. There's no need for us to fight to the death. Let's retreat!"
"No, if we retreat now, the Uchiyama Group will lose all face. We came here with great fanfare, but if we return in defeat, how will others look at us? I don't believe that we can't deal with a mere junior high student. "Uchiyama Daiki's face was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot.
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