Xiao Chen was in a mess on the street. When the people from the Kawaguchi group appeared at the entrance of the high-end tavern, they gathered in a circle of people watching the fun from afar. When they heard that Matsutsuki Ichiro was dead, everyone was very excited, but they were also curious, and they wanted to see who killed Matsutsuki Ichiro.

When the doors of the two cars that rushed over opened, a group of men in black warrior uniforms came down from above. The men came to the door of the tavern and stopped for a moment, they rushed in immediately. They were wearing wooden clogs under their feet, and the sounds of dazzling were in a mess. The large group of people who followed him rushed in without even having time to breathe.

The tavern was already in chaos. After knowing that Matsutsuki Ichiro was dead, the boss who had been enjoying himself with two singing girls in the tavern hurriedly got off the building.

The boss is in his 50s and is wearing a kimono, with a look on his face as if he is a betrayal. Matsutsu Ichiro died here, so he can't get rid of it. Matsutsutsu Noizumi will definitely kill him.

Thinking of his life being told here, the owner of the tavern was completely stunned. He knelt in front of Matsutsuchi Ichiro's body and started to whimper like a fool.

"Bagaya Road!"

When a man from the island country rushed in first, he grabbed the owner of the pub that was limping on the ground. The man looked in his 40s. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and confirmed that the person who died was Matsuchiro's expression turned twisted. He raised his hand and slapped it on the pub owner's face, and shouted loudly: "Where are people, where are the murderers?"

The tavern owner was very scared, "No, I don't know, I really don't know..." The voice was intermittent, as if he was sending a telegram on Didi.

"Baga!"

The man grabbed the owner of the tavern and shook it hard. The owner of the tavern felt that his brain was about to be shaken out. His body was as soft as a rag, and he kept saying, "I don't know, I really don't know."

Swish...

The man pulled out the knife and put it on the tavern owner's neck, "I don't know, then you go and die!" As he said that, the knife was about to wipe the tavern owner's neck.

"Wait, we can't kill him first, we have to leave him to find clues." A tall man behind him walked up, "Master Yehe asked us to investigate, not to kill people. If we don't give a satisfactory reply, it will be difficult for Lord Yehe's anger to burn us together."

The man who grabbed the owner of the tavern put away the knife. He turned around and looked at the tall and thin man, "What should we do now?"

The tall and thin man said, "Go and see Master Yehe first and let this old guy think about it slowly."

The group of people rushed in were all surrounded by Ichiro Notsuki's body. Ichiro Notsuki was dead and could no longer die. The blood on his neck had dried up and formed black scabs. He stared at his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide, and his mouth was full of blood. Before his death, he seemed to be suffering great fear and torture.

The owner of the tavern did not forget his responsibilities and quickly called the remaining employees in the tavern. It was not that these employees were so loyal, but that they had not had time to run. Two of them were timid and could not run with their legs weak. The other one originally wanted to take the opportunity to plunder some of the tavern's money, but he did not understand the password of the cashier, so he kept messing around.

These three people knew some of the situation. They were all present at the time and saw with their own eyes how Lin Kun killed Notsuchi Ichiro, including Tongshan, Hao Zhi and the beautiful girl who was present at the time.

The boss's calves were soft, and he stood tremblingly in front of the warriors of the island country. When the three employees of his subordinates finished telling the specific situation, he immediately added: "I really don't know a few adults, I really don't know. Please tell me that you must tell Lord Yehe. This matter has nothing to do with me. If I knew that Mr. Yehe would die here, I would rather not open this tavern. A thousand gold is not as valuable as Mr. Yehe's life..."

"Baga!"

The man who rushed in first grabbed the owner of the tavern again, and his expression on his face was angry and distorted, "Young Master Yehe died in your tavern, and you have the responsibility to not shirk it. If you want to shirk it now, then I will kill you first. Anyway, the three of them know the situation, not you."

"No, no, I am loyal to Lord Yehe. The monthly protection fee is not paid at all. If you really want to kill me, please tell me that Lord Yehe. I am really innocent."

"We don't know that you are innocent. Then tell Yehe to beat someone in person. If you can find the murderer tonight, you may be exempted from death, but if the murderer is not found, you will die first to comfort Young Master Yehe's undead."

thump!

The tavern owner sat on the ground with his butt. His butt was very round and he was sitting out loud. He seemed to be stupid for a moment, "Look for, I'll look for, I'll look for it now, the murderer... I must find the murderer, I must..."

Before the tavern owner could finish his voice, a frivolous voice suddenly came from outside the door, speaking fluent and standard island Mandarin, "So many people are so lively."

A group of more than twenty island men in samurai uniforms turned around and looked at the man. At this time, the person who dared to lean into this hell-like tavern must not be a normal person. This abnormal man is tall and thin, with a calm and gentle smile on his face. Behind him is a tall and burly man with an indescribable figure. His gloomy face makes people feel nervous.

"Who are you?"

The man in the island country, led, asked with his head raised, his hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, and at the same time, a group of other island countries also touched his hand at the hilt of the knife.

Without waiting for Lin Kun to answer, the three waiters in the tavern who had no time to escape shouted almost at the same time: "It's him, it's him... it's him who killed Young Master Yehe!"

As the three of them shouted, the expressions on the faces of a group of island men in samurai uniforms turned cold at the same time. The fat face of the tavern owner sitting on the ground suddenly showed unprecedented hope. He didn't have to die now.

"Kill him!"

At the command of the man in the island country, there was a sound of drawing swords in the air. They raised the samurai sword in their hands and rushed towards Lin Kun.

Lin Kun smiled slightly, raised his right hand and was already in his hand. He fired a quick shot. Almost instantly, a series of gunfires were heard. The Desert Eagle King had only seven bullets, but there were eleven island warriors who fell down, and a few of them were penetrated by a bullet.

The warriors of the island country, who were full of fighting spirit and full of murderous spirit, were very confident in the knife in their hands, but the moment Lin Kun fired his gun, they all shrank and retreated.
Chapter completed!