"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?"

In a secluded place, Musashi Gonghan was controlled by Luo Tian. Looking at Luo Tian, ​​he couldn't help but shouted coldly. He was caught by Luo Tiansheng when he was having sex with a woman in a geisha house last night. This guy is so drunk and lustful. Luo Tian has already found this from the information.

"Don't worry about who I am, just do something for me." Luo Tian smiled.

"Hmph, the ninjas of the Musashi family will never be coerced to do things. You let me go as soon as possible, otherwise, my senior brother and master will never let you go, and will chase you to the ends of the world."

Musashi Miyaki is also a tall man with a little swollen eyes and obviously his body was hollowed out by the wine and sex. However, he is a master of the Saint Entry Period, and he is even at the peak of the early Saint Entry Period. However, he never expected that he would not have the slightest resistance in front of this person, which made him both startled and angry, but the samurai spirit was still supporting him and was unwilling to surrender.

Moreover, nothing that happened last night reached his ears. He didn't know what happened, because when he was mingling with wine and sex, he was usually in a power-off state.

"Your senior brother Musashi's first-class strength is just like this. It's not difficult for me to kill him. Your master Musashi's family is a problem, but I don't take it seriously. The Musashi family thinks that the ninja is the best in the world, but if you dare to offend me, China, I will make you pay a heavy price." Luo Tian said coldly.

"You, you are from Chinese, your name is Luo Tian?" Musashi Gong Han couldn't help but be stunned, and then he thought of someone. After all, their family has been dealing with China recently. He knew that there was a military figure there that was difficult to deal with, and his people failed repeatedly there. So although he was very horny and did not ask about the family, he still knew about this.

"It's okay to tell you a dying person. I am Luo Tian. This time I came to collect debts. Musashi Gong Han, you will make great contributions to China, and I will remember you in the future." Luo Tian said with a smile.

"Bastard, I am the closed disciple of the dignified Musashi Cangsheng. If you dare to touch me, my master will definitely kill you." After hearing Luo Tian's words, Musashi Gong Han shouted angrily, but his eyes could not hide the horror. This person dared to admit it directly, and Akira would not let him go.

"I, Luo Tian, ​​are the least afraid of threats, you can accept your fate." Luo Tian sneered and patted Musashi Gonghan with his hand. Wu Kuang Han suddenly felt that the true power in his body was frozen. At the same time, Luo Tian reached out and pointed several large acupoints on Musashi Gonghan's body. Musashi Gonghan couldn't move at all. He didn't know what Luo Tian was going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing. Now he is like a puppet, and he can't even speak.

"Well, this posture is good and cool, but I can't hold on for long, at most five minutes, but that's enough." Luo Tian leaned Musashi Miyaki against the wall, then stuffed a samurai sword into his hand, pointing in front of the knife, like a starting position, ready to kill the enemy.

"Wait here and I'll give you a surprise later."

Luo Tian said with a smile, and then the bones all over his body slammed, and it became exactly the same as Musashi Gonghan. This made Musashi Gonghan's eyes widen. He looked at Luo Tian or himself in front of him incredibly. He didn't believe that someone would have such a magical disguise technique, shrinking his bones and disguise.

"The whole show must be performed, and the costume must be more like it, hey." Luo Tian took out a set of clothes from a bag and put them on. Now Musashi Gong Han was really shocked. Not only did this person look the same as himself, but his clothes were exactly the same, and he couldn't even tell whether he was real or fake.

Musashi Miyaki saw Luo Tian disappearing in front of him in a samurai sword in a flash. He felt extremely frightened. He seemed to understand what this person was doing. Unfortunately, he couldn't move at all and couldn't even think about it. The true power in his body could not break through the strange acupoints, and he didn't know what technique Luo Tian used.

There is a martial arts hall under the Rice Field Club, not far from here. This martial arts hall also participated in the besiege of the Musashi family last night. Many people were injured at this moment, and they were resting, and some were practicing boxing.

Musashi Miyako, who was disguised as Luo Tian, ​​walked in in a big way.

"Musashi Miyaki! You dare to come and seek death!"

At this time, someone saw Musashi Miyaki coming in with a samurai sword, so someone shouted and everyone surrounded him, looking angry. Musashi Miyaki took people to destroy the Sakura Intelligence Agency, turning it into a sea of ​​fire, which made the gang members of the Rice Field Club extremely angry. Now this person dared to come to provoke openly. It was really tolerant of the scholars, but who would not bear it?

"The Ashida Club is just like this, and it dares to siege our Musashi family. This is a shame for our ninjas. The ninjas who hurt our family, and even my senior brother, were gunshot wounds. You guys deserve to die." Luo Tian disguised himself as a cold voice.

"brush."

Musashi Miyako Hanwan, without hesitation, made a move and chopped the disciple of the martial arts school standing in front in half, with extremely cruel methods.

"Arrogant, kill him, damn it, tore him to pieces."

Musashi Miyaki's move immediately aroused public anger, and they drew their swords and killed Musashi Miyaki. This "Musashi Miyaki" was a big deal, using all the ninja sword techniques, killing several people one by one, which made these people's anger reach its peak.

In the end, "Musashi Miyaki Han" seemed to be out of control and fled.

"Chasing! You must kill him, a bastard." These people in the martial arts hall were so angry that they had more than 30 people chased them out. "Musashi Miyaki" led the way in front, stumbled, and turned into the very remote alley three times, and then suddenly accelerated, almost reaching the extreme, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the real Musashi Miyaki was standing there, pointing in front of him, looking cool, but his heart was bleeding from pain at this moment. He finally knew what Luo Tian was going to do.

"He is there, okay, if you don't go there, there is a way in heaven, you can't go there, hell has no way to break into it, kill!"

People from the martial arts hall saw Musashi Miyaki running into a dead end, and drew their swords to fight to the death. These people were all good at it, and they were angry and fearless and rushed forward.

"No, I am real Musashi Miyaki. That person is fake. He is using me and someone is making a fuss!"

Musashi Miyako's eyes were almost glaring, and he was roaring in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound. He was soon rushed up and cut into pieces. He could not die anymore.

"What should we do? We really killed Musashi Miyaki." After these people killed Musashi Miyaki, they woke up. After all, Musashi Miyaki was the closed disciple of Musashi's people of the Musashi family.

"Hmph, this person has killed so many of us, and our rice field club is not easy to mess with. Report this matter to the president." A leader snorted coldly.

"What? You killed Musashi Miyaki! Or killed people in the street!"

When Akutagawa Ichiro heard the report from the martial arts director, he stood up in shock and went forward and slapped the person in the face and staggered.

"Bastard, who asked you to kill him?" Akutagawa Ichiro roared, and he suddenly felt that things were serious.

"The president of the club, this person broke into our martial arts hall and killed a lot of people. He was extremely arrogant. We were so arrogant." These martial arts leaders were beaten by Akutagawa Ichiro. He wanted to be praised, but now he found that it seemed that it was not the case at all.

"Musashi Miyaki Katsu is the disciple of Musashi's people. Although we have suffered huge losses, we must occupy a word of literals. Now we kill him directly and no one confronts him. Wouldn't it be even more afflicted, Haga, get out." Akutagawa Ichiro became more worried. The more he thought about it, the matter was not handled well, and the two major forces were really incompatible.

The head of the martial arts center rolled out, and Gao Qiao, who was helping Akugawa Ichiro, walked in. After understanding the situation, his face was extremely solemn.

"Your Excellency President, it seems that this matter cannot be resolved. Musashi Miyaki is dead. Now we are talking nonsense. Once we anger the Musashi people, the consequences will be unimaginable. But this person has been traveling around and should not know in a short time. But Musashi is not easy to deal with. I believe that the news will be spread soon. I think it is the best thing to ask Yuri Aoi to come and protect your safety first. Is it a good idea to fight or resolve it, and then again."

Gao Qiao is worthy of being Akutagawa Ichiro's right-hand assistant and military advisor, and has made plans for Akutagawa Ichiro.

Akutagawa Ichiro's anger subsided. He glanced at Gao Qiao and sighed, "Things are the only thing that can be done now. I will call Yuri Aoi in person. I didn't expect that the media just replied that the two companies jointly arrested the arsonist, but now our people killed Musashi Miyaki in public. At this critical moment of the Abe Shin-five election, it is indeed not a good thing."

Akutagawa Ichiro was extremely upset. He not only had to face the anger of the Musashi family, but also the media and Shingo Abe.

"Akutagawa Ichiro, what are you doing? Do you want to destroy the election? Tell you, if I lose this election, I will not let you go."

Sure enough, Abe's phone call quickly reached Akutagawa Ichiro's cell phone, and he scolded Akutagawa Ichiro.

"Shigo Abe, don't yell in front of me. I'm even more annoyed than you. Without the cultivation of the rice field club, you are not even as good as a dog. Don't think that you are a member of the election and just point fingers at me!"

Akutagawa Ichiro was angry. Facing Abe's angry scolding, he scolded him back without any hesitation, and then hung up the phone with a snap.

"Okay, okay, Akutagawa Ichiro!" Abe Shingo, a media public figure, has always maintained a humble appearance. At this moment, his face was ferocious and distorted. He looked at the phone and roared, and directly smashed his phone to pieces.

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