“Teacher, Kuroda has appeared!”

Hearing the small reminder of the close friends in their ears, the city mountain letter only nodded with a smile, but there was nothing to say.After telling the news to Mr. Councilman, the cronies also very interestingly left the room and slowly closed the room door.

“Let’s do everything according to plan.”

When the cronies came out of the room, he first came to a secluded place, then took out the phone to dial a number, and then quietly ordered a word.Then there was a respectful response from the other side of the phone.

...

When Mr. Kimura, who was left in the hiding place to take care of Mr. Sakura, saw the picture of his companion and daughter, even he was moved.Looking at this warm scene in front of me, the hard work of these days suddenly became smoke and disappeared.And Mr. Sakura, I don't know if it is because he has been encouraged by this matter, and he has some strength.The look looks red too.

“Dad, how did you... how did you become like this?”

“Ah...sorry, let . . . let you . . . see me . . . now . . cough!”

...

Seeing that Sakurai Wulang's condition was suddenly much better, Kimura Mingfu helped him to sit up slowly, and then put a pillow behind Mr. Sakura.After all this, Kimura got up and ate the rest of the dinner, and then went to the pool and quietly cleaned it up.

I don't know if it was because it finally led to the meeting between Mr. Sakura and his daughter, and Kimura's mood began to improve.Thinking of what happened in these days, Kimura was like having a dream.

As a follower of Mr. Kitak, Kimura never believed that such a respectable man could kill.It was not until he was about to be released from prison, that Kimura was sent to the detention room for an accident, and after meeting Sakurai Goro there, he finally found evidence that he could overturn Mr. Beit.

After his release from prison, Kimura Mingfu, who had been thinking about this matter, first visited his former fellow prisoner, Tianto, and told each other what he had found.To Kimura felt fortunate that Tianto was working for Fukuda, and he was still the most trusted person.This could not help but make Kimura feel very happy, so after a long discussion between the two, Kimura Mingfu found the well-informed Kuroda Zhaoji, and finally formulated this amazing plan.

Just when Kimura was falling into the memory, a ray of light inadvertently crossed by the curtains, which could not help but attract Kimura Mingfu's attention.I saw that he first stopped the movement of his hand with some suspicion, then took up the towel and dried his hands, and walked carefully to the window, and then gently opened a small gap in the curtains.At this time, I saw that there seemed to be a few cars on both sides of the otherwise empty road downstairs.This could not help but make Kimura more curious.

Just when Kimura was still thinking about whether he was too sensitive, suddenly several people suddenly walked down from the car in a low body, and then quickly rushed to their hiding place.

“Not good!”

Kimura stepped back two cautiously, when his back could not help feeling a burst of tingling.Then, he subconsciously opened the door of his room, but heard the footsteps downstairs were getting closer and closer.

“What to do!”

Looking at Mr. Sakura, who has completely lost his ability to act, Kimura can't help but feel a little desperate.Is it really going to leave the poor man who has little life left to run away alone?To be able to say a few words to my daughter, I am afraid it is the last fun of his life!

Thinking about it, Kimura no longer hesitated.He first carefully locked the door, then ran to Sakurai Goro's side, took out the earphones from the drawer to plug in the phone, and then helped Sakura to wear the earphones on his ear.

When the earphones wrapped around Sakurai Wulang's ears, Sakurai Wuro can no longer hear the sound outside, but... at this time, as long as there is the voice of his relatives, he has been satisfied.

After finishing all this, Mr. Kimura ran back to the door, and then used his best efforts to block the cabinet and sofa in front of the door.Just then, there was a loud noise outside the door.

“Listen to the people inside, you’re surrounded, and you’re caught!”

“The chorus!”

“You guys...”

“Bang!”

When Kimura finished speaking, a gunshot suddenly occurred, and immediately after, the bullet passed through the cheap furniture and sofa, and again through the thick chest of Kimura.See the scene in front of you.Kimura struggled with a mockery:

“He’s a big man’s dog!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!“Bam!”

With the sound of gunfire, Kimura's body was suddenly covered with wounds.The furniture in the real room was stabled with bullets.At this time, Sakura, who was still lying in bed, saw the killing picture from the other side of the phone.

...

Almost at the same moment, in the warehouse where Sakura Court weaving was held, a man who did not know where to rush out suddenly swept away with automatic rifles and frantically swept toward the cruel people, whether it was the mysterious people who had kidnapped the Sakura Court weaving, or the Kuroda who had ventured to protect the Sakura yarn.Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden attack and suddenly fell in a pool of blood.

When Kuroda saw the moment when he saw the fall of the cherry court yarn, he instinctively rushed up to protect the other side, but unfortunately ... the bullet will not be let go of the poor woman who had just seen the last side of his father.She and Kuroda were soon shot in the body, and eventually fell in a pool of blood.

When all the targets in the warehouse had fallen, the mysterious man re-examined the prey present, and as long as there was still someone breathing, he would use his pistol without hesitation to make up the number of robbers until the other party had no vitality.

After a period of killing, there were seven corpses on the ground, and next to the body, a beach was spreading to the red blood.Kuroda stared at all this with his empty eyes, but unfortunately he could do nothing.

I saw that Kuroda's body was so used with his feet.Then... an automatic rifle was carefully placed on Kuroda’s hand, and even his fingers were placed in the position of the puller.

...

A long time later, when the warehouse fell into the dead silence, a hoarse voice whispered:

“Moses and Moses?”It's cleaned up!"