In the evening of that day, the area around the "Kammunocho" was about to be stormy, and the traffic on the street was much less than before.

Women working in nightclubs gathered together in three or five, nervously and excitedly chatting about the latest news I just heard from my friends.

Although the sound in the marble shop of Brother Baiqing is still so noisy, the players who are lingering here will pay attention to the window from time to time, for fear of some uninvited guests.

Some timid bars even closed their doors and gave them a visitor directly under various excuses to avoid becoming a battlefield in the subsequent conflict.

Indeed, people who often travel around the "Kammunocho" area are very sensitive and almost all have smelled the breath of blood that is about to sweep.

However, this is also very normal. After all, the huge organization "Rulong Group" that controls the entire street has split, and it is naturally impossible for such a big thing to escape the news.

Now many people know that Sakata plans to lead his subordinates to set up his own business, and Fujimoto cannot give up.

As both sides continued to concentrate their troops here, the tension of the war was about to break out also stimulated everyone's nerves.

Can this battle be stopped?

It probably is difficult, after all, Sakata has done things well and there is no room for turning back.

Unless the Minoru Sakata who was preparing to set up another mountain suddenly died before the battle began, it would naturally turn big things into small things.

But Sakata also knew that many people were staring at him, so the protection around him was extremely tight.

Can someone really kill that old guy Sakata under the protection of hundreds of elite people?

The answer is, there is.

"So that's it. I've already understood the whole story."

Not long after, when the sky was getting dark, an old butler in a suit stood in the yard of a residential building hundreds of meters away from the "Sakata Mansion" and nodded slightly.

Although he is not young, for Maoyashiki Tumaru, it is not impossible to take the head of a person from thousands of troops.

It just so happened that he owed Long Dou another request, so he called the old butler of the gods over after a phone call.

There may be many people in the world who can stop everything from happening at this critical moment, but there is only one who can call Long Dou to help.

"Buwan Butler, when can I do it? Can it be solved tonight?"

Also in the backyard of the first floor of this residential building, Long Dou couldn't help feeling relieved when he looked at the trustworthy figure.

After all, the one who is by Long Dou at this time is the strongest helper in the game, Maoyashiki Rabbitmaru.

With this guy helping, Sakata Minori must be just a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

However, Tumaru thought for a moment and replied seriously: "It probably won't work tonight. There is a lack of enough information. There are too many guards around the other party, which is difficult to get close to."

Long Dou's request was to "kill only Sakata Minori, and the rest should not be killed if they can."

At this time, Minor Sakata was under the protection of a lot of subordinates, and it was probably a bit difficult to solve him alone.

If it is according to Tumaru's usual style, he will follow the target to collect information for a period of time.

After finding the action pattern of the target, find a time period with the weakest guard power.

Of course, this is also the standard practice of assassins throughout the ages. The kind of assassin who cut in with an axe is clearly not an assassin.

However, the habit of rabbit pills is somewhat different from the requirements of dragon fighting.

After all, if there is no accident, the "Sakata Group" will go to war with the "Rulong Group" tonight.

If the problem is not solved within the next few hours, it will inevitably cause a large number of casualties.

"Buwan Butler, I actually have a plan, you can refer to it if it is feasible."

So at this moment, Long Dou pointed to the man who was thrown to the ground by him not far away, Yamamoto.

There is no doubt that Yamamoto is a damn person.

Not only did he betray the "Rulong Group", he also wanted to kill his young master Long Dou.

No matter which crime it is, it is enough for this guy to die ten or eight times.

But even though it was a pleasure to kill this guy directly, the actual problem still did not change.

So instead of killing Yamamoto, Ryuto planned to use him to implement a plan called "Trojan Horse".

The core element of this plan is to bring Yamamoto's famous generals Ryuto and Tumaru into the "Sakata Mansion" with the reputation of "escape by themselves", and then take the opportunity to approach Sakata and make a fatal blow.

Although Sakata has many subordinates, there are only a few deadly hard-core players, most of them are just neutral people.

As long as that guy dies, Long Dou will raise his arms as the next leader of the "Rolong Group", and he will definitely be able to bring the group of unowned soldiers under his command.

In this way, the war ended, the "Sakata Group" disappeared on the spot, and everything was fine.

After listening to Long Dou's plan, Tumaru nodded and said in an admiring tone: "So that's it, is it going deep into the tiger's den? Master Long Dou, you are really brave."

I have to say that from a 16-year-old boy, Long Dou is really brave, as if he doesn't know how to write the word "death".

But in fact, he really knows how to write this word, and has written it three times...

Tear! After describing the plan, Long Dou came to Yamamoto and reached out to tear open the tape on his mouth.

"How is it? Yamamoto? I heard it very clearly just now, right? Do you not do this job?"

“…if you can guarantee that you can let me go after the end.”

Yamamoto is also an old man, so he naturally knows that he can't say anything wrong now, otherwise he would not have died on the spot.

What he really cares about is his own fate after the matter is accomplished.

"Don't worry." Ryuto nodded and said seriously to him: "I swear with the reputation of the leader of the "Rulong Group" Ichima Kiryu. After the end, as long as you leave "Kammunocho", our "Rulong Group" will definitely not be detrimental to you."

For Yamamoto, this was already quite generous, so he naturally refused to agree.

If you die, I will not die. Even for the extremely good people who are known for their "loyalty", their usual awareness is just so big.

So soon after, three familiar figures appeared at the door of the "Sakata Mansion" where heavy troops were being stocked up.

"Yamamoto? How did you come back? Isn't this... Kiryu Ryuto?"

Looking down on the balcony on the second floor of the mansion, when I saw Yamamoto and Ryuto's familiar faces, Sakata thought he had read it wrong.

When he learned that Yamamoto was arrested in the headquarters of the "Rulong Group", he thought Yamamoto was dead, but in fact he did not.
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