CHAPTER 233: CHAPTER 231: DING! DING! DING!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The bullet casings fell to the ground, each one making a sound. Every clang caused Fujimura Nozomi’s heart to shudder violently.

At this very moment, he was completely petrified with fear, because in his perception, how could a normal person possibly withstand a barrage of bullets? And not just any barrage, but a 365-degree sweep with no blind spots!

It wasn’t just him. The Japanese and American policemen outside the door were also dumbstruck.

"This is just too outrageous....." Mo Fei stretched his neck, struggling to squeeze out these few words.

Monster!

In Fujimura Nozomi’s mind, apart from the word "monster," there was no other adjective to describe the Xiao Tian before him.

"Stop playing tricks and kill him for me!! Fire!!!!"

Fujimura Nozomi issued the order again. The bodyguards raised their guns, and the muzzles of nearly forty guns were aimed straight at Xiao Tian’s head.

Unlike before, this time Xiao Tian moved.

He moved with such speed! Like a rocket, so fast that even the bullets couldn’t catch up. In an instant, he vanished from where he stood, and the sounds of "bang bang bang" were heard, hitting nothing but an empty spot in the yard.

"Where is he??"

Everyone lost sight of Xiao Tian, suddenly. A few bodyguards at the far edge felt a breeze behind them, and before they could turn their heads, a small slit had appeared on their necks.

The slit wasn’t big, not a drop of blood flowed out. But those bodyguards could no longer move, collapsing one after the other like wind-toppled stakes.

Xiao Tian moved faster and faster, the cold glint of his dagger flashing as he struck down the bodyguards one by one.

No one saw Xiao Tian from start to finish! All they could hear were screams and the sound of bodies hitting the ground. In an instant, half the people in the courtyard had fallen.

At this moment, the bodyguards truly felt fear, discarding their guns and fleeing in terror.

"Get back here!!!"

Seeing his men flee, Fujimura Nozomi’s face turned crimson with anger as he shouted loudly, but no one wanted to come back.

In the face of death, everything else is nonsense.

Soon, the scene quieted down. Aside from a heap of corpses, only Fujimura Nozomi and Xiao Tian remained.

The two faced each other. Fujimura Nozomi’s body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Fujimura Nozomi’s eyes fixed on the side door. Without a word, he turned and ran.

Whoosh——————

Before he got a few steps, he felt a gust of wind behind him. Turning his head, Xiao Tian was already behind him, and with a large hand, grabbed Fujimura Nozomi by the collar.

Xiao Tian hoisted Fujimura Nozomi like a rabbit, feeling slightly displeased.

Originally, Xiao Tian had come today planning to confront Fujino Katsuyuki. Instead, not only did he not find Fujino Katsuyuki, but the elder of the Mizuno Clan had fled.

Seeing the police cars parked at the entrance, Xiao Tian kicked Fujimura Nozomi over and said to Kimura Yu, "This guy is Fujimura Nozomi. Tie him up and take him back to the Police Headquarters!"

Fujimura Nozomi walked up to Kimura Yu in a few steps, and seeing Kimura Yu’s face, he immediately laughed, "Isn’t this Minister Kimura? Do you know who I am?"

"This..."

Kimura Yu’s face was full of difficulty. This was Fujino Katsuyuki’s own nephew after all.

When the Japanese and American police pat themselves on the back and leave, if Fujino Katsuyuki comes knocking, wouldn’t he just be waiting to die?

Kimura Yu had his own considerations, and for a while, he looked at Fujimura Nozomi in front of him and didn’t dare to make a move.

Mo Fei had previously witnessed Blood Tiger Fujino Katsuyuki’s tactics; even a hundred of himself wouldn’t be enough for him to kill! For a moment, the Japanese and American police glanced at each other, and none of them dared to act.

In fact, Kimura Yu was no stranger to Fujimura Nozomi, and was actually somewhat afraid!

Previously, Fujimura Nozomi had been arrested for participating in a murder case. At that time, he was extremely arrogant. A few Japanese policemen, angered, gave him a few blows with their batons.

Who knew that the next day Fujino Katsuyuki would brazenly burst into the police station, punching the iron door where Fujimura Nozomi was held, and forcibly taking him away.

Before leaving, he even brutally twisted off the necks of the two policemen who hit Fujimura Nozomi, splattered with blood.

Thinking of these things made Kimura Yu’s neck feel a bit sore!

"Hehe..... Mr. Fujimura.... an old friend indeed." Kimura Yu said politely.

Fujimura Nozomi’s face was full of pride, "Minister Kimura, how are those two officers who hit me last time doing?"

Kimura Yu’s expression was somewhat embarrassed, "...Okay, okay."

Kimura Yu knew that Fujimura Nozomi was asking knowingly. Those two policemen’s necks had been snapped, dying on the spot! The Fujimura Nozomi before him was clearly threatening him!

"Release me immediately, or when my uncle comes, he’ll flatten your Police Headquarters!"

Fujimura Nozomi could clearly sense the fear the policemen had for his uncle. For a moment, he was even more smug.

At this moment, Fujimura Nozomi’s tone was incomparably arrogant.

But at this time, Xiao Tian quietly approached. Fujimura Nozomi thought Xiao Tian was unaware of his relationship with Fujino Katsuyuki, and boasted, "Hmph hmph, you don’t even know? Fujino Katsuyuki is my..."

Before Fujimura Nozomi could finish, the dagger in Xiao Tian’s hand had already stabbed into his left hand.

"Ow!!"

Fujimura Nozomi clutched his arm in agony, his face bulging with veins.

But even clutching it couldn’t stop the blood from gushing like a spring. He knew in his heart that this hand was undoubtedly crippled!

Seeing the hint of murderous intent in Xiao Tian’s eyes, Fujimura Nozomi genuinely felt fear this time. In an instant, he knelt down and started kowtowing fervently.

"Spare me, please spare me!!!"

He looked up at the murderous Xiao Tian and begged, "Do you want money or something else? I can give it to you, just don’t kill me, don’t kill me!!"

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you." Xiao Tian nodded.

Hearing Xiao Tian say he wouldn’t kill him, Fujimura Nozomi finally breathed a sigh of relief, inwardly sneering.

Since Xiaochuan Yashi had escaped, then his capture would surely reach his uncle Fujino Katsuyuki’s ears. By then, he would have his uncle chop this Xiao Tian to pieces!

At that moment, Xiao Tian reached out and slapped him unconscious. Then he lifted him and tossed him onto the police car.

After that, Xiao Tian turned around and asked, "Do you have spare gasoline?"

Startled by Xiao Tian’s vigorous actions, Kimura Yu stupidly nodded, "There’s a can in the back of the police car."

Xiao Tian went to the back of the police car, grabbed the gasoline, and poured it directly in the hall of the Fujino Dojo. By this time, it was already a mess, with not a soul in sight.

Seeing Xiao Tian pour gasoline all over the dojo, the few people were dumbfounded, not even able to speak. Xiao Tian’s lighter had already been thrown onto the gasoline.