"Who called you? That adult now knows what's going on here. Just wait for endless revenge in the future." The man said viciously, without any intention of begging for mercy.

"Damn it, you want to deceive me with just your acting skills? The adult in your mouth is you. If it weren't for my sharp eyes and seeing those masked people emitting humble and fear when they looked at you, you might have been deceived by you." Song Yun said with a kick to the other party's hand bone.

"You little rb is really sinister in doing things. Although it is a little despicable, it seems to be quite effective in me. Humph, if I hadn't been prepared for it, I would have been killed by you." Song Yun kicked the other party's wound again.

"Kill me, kill me." The man was in pain. His legs were broken and his right hand was useless. Even if he could survive, he would be a useless person.

A Toyota car that is common in RB stopped in front of an antique house. After waiting for a while, a man wearing an RB samurai suit and carrying a samurai knife on his waist walked out of the door. After scanning the body of the driver with a detector, he gestured inside.

After receiving the sign, the person inside slowly opened the door with some monster carved in it. The car drove straight in. A man pushed the car door open and walked out, hurriedly walking into the house.

The house has a distinct RB style, and no matter the placement of items or the carved beams inside, it all shows the noble taste of the owner of the house.

The man walked through the corridor and saw a woman in a kimono passing by him. The man did not dare to stop on the other person. He bowed and then walked forward. After walking for a long time, the man finally reached his destination this time.

He knocked carefully on the door, and a somewhat old voice came from inside. After getting the other party's permission, the man took a deep breath. He knew that what he was going to report this time was very unsatisfactory, and hoped that the respected old man in RB would not punish him.

The man opened the door, changed his shoes at the door and walked to the old man. The old man put down the books in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm really bothering you this time."

The old man looked like he was in his sixties or seventies. The years had dense wrinkles on his cheeks, but if he really wanted to judge the other person by his appearance, it would be a big mistake. In the end, you would be played with by this old man so that he didn't even have a bone left.

After seeing countless people being massacred by the old man in front of him, the man knew his terribleness, "I'm sorry, we failed your expectations, the mission in southern Jiangsu was completely declared to be a failure, and Lord Tokugawa was also captured by the other party."

"Huh?" The old man frowned when he heard the news, walked back and forth three or four times on the floor and said, "Didn't you guarantee me the foolproof of this mission? Why are you here to report to me again that your mission failed? Where do you do this to put our reputation?"

When the man heard the old man's scolding, he was so scared that he stuck his head to the ground and did not dare to look up. "Our plan this time is indeed very good. We designed to catch Song Yun's woman, and then force the other party to come into our encirclement. The last blow would kill the other party, but we underestimated Song Yun's power. Judging from the information sent back, Song Yun brought the rescue masters to send all our people to hell."

"What you mean is that the other party took a few people tightly over and massacred all the elites of our big rb empire. Do you want to tell me that the other party is all Superman?" The old man pressed the anger on his chest, picked up the cup and drank the tea.

"It seems to be." The man said in a trembling voice. "Today I realized that in front of absolute strength, all conspiracies are illusory. It is simply a mistake for our people to face them."

"Then what do you think you should do?" the old man asked, covering half of his face with a teacup.

"I think we should send out the ghost ninja. Even if the other party has great power, it will not stop us from regaining the reputation of the family." The man licked his lips and said. He felt that staying in front of this old man for an extra second would make his own danger a little more, so he quickly came up with a solution.

"Ghost Ninja?" the old man sneered, smashing the teacup into the man's head and shouted, "Do you know how many ghost Ninjas we have in total? They were all cultivated by the family for a lot of money. Now our intention has been exposed. Even if the Ghost Ninjas is dispatched to make the mission successful, do you think there are no masters in China?"

"Your group will be disbanded." The old man sighed and said, "It's not that the enemy is too smart, but that you are too stupid. You can only solve problems with force. Don't take care of this matter in the future, I will find someone else."

"Okay." Although the man looked heartbroken on the surface, he had long been happy in his heart. Whoever he wanted to take this hot potato would go to take it. Since he created this group, he had insomnia one night after another, for fear of provoking this old man. Now he is better, he will be much more relaxed in the future.

The man said goodbye to the old man and retreated, but who knew that just after closing the door, someone came from behind. Before he could react, the other party's samurai sword had been inserted from behind. The man turned around and looked at the other party with incredible eyes, but before he could say a word, he fell to the ground.

For people like them, as long as they have no use value, that is, the moment they die, don’t think that they can completely escape from the organization. This is a stupid idea.

The man holding a samurai sword waved his hand and several people rushed from the side to lift the body down, and wiped the blood splattered on the door completely.

"Sir, what should we do next? The employer has begun to urge you. If this mission is declared to fail, our power in the dark world will be infinitely underestimated, which is very unfavorable to everything in our family." After all the work was done, he pushed open the door and asked, kneeling on the ground.

"Go and invite Lord Ju, I have something to discuss with him." The old man waved his hand and said.

Sitting on the chair, the old man sighed helplessly. His family sent out twice to China for two missions. Not only did he achieve nothing, he also filled in so many subordinates in this small place in southern Jiangsu. When the killed man presented his plan just now, he thought it was very feasible. Who knew that Song Yun was simply too cunning and disrupted his plan at once.
Chapter completed!