At the same time as Ma coaxed his sister, the information was finally transmitted to the headquarters of Baifeng meeting.

    In the absence of mobile phones and networks, and on the premise that all relevant persons of the Tsuda group are controlled by the police, the transmission speed of this information has been very fast.

    In addition to the Fengjian group behind the baifenghui group and the Jinshan Group, other second-generation organizations associated with Kanto are afraid that they will not know what happened in the Jintian group until tomorrow morning.

    Of course, the direct organizations of the Kanto alliance will not be completely out of the wind. After all, the direct organizations have a deep foundation and cadres have many contacts, but they generally only know that something has happened and do not know the details.

    In the slightly ostentatiously decorated teahouse, Bai Feng''s bowl of tea didn''t end steadily. It clattered off the table, and the tea sprinkled a tea table: "what are you talking about? Who did what? "

    "Tongsheng and Ma broke into Jintian group office alone," Bai Fengzhang, the son of Baifeng Zongwu and the young leader of Baifeng Association, repeated what he had just said. "He defeated all the cadres of Jintian group, and Jintian Zhengming died.

    "The pistols we stored over there have been confiscated by the police department''s search section 4."

    Bai Feng frowned and remained silent. He bowed his head and picked up the tea bowl that had just fallen and put it right.

    At this time, an accident happened. The tea bowl suddenly split from the middle and quietly split in two.

    Bai Feng always stared at the cracked tea bowl. It was a "famous thing" he bought at a high price. He used it to meet the famous tea man qianlixiu. The master was full of praise for the bowl.

    However, just after the famous object fell, it fell on the floor covered with tatami and cracked.

    That doesn''t bode well.

    Bai Feng knocked on the tea table with a hammer: "Damn, Jintian waste! Lost the gun, now we are the laughing stock of the whole Kanto alliance! I even looked away! "

    Bai fengzongwu had already passed the age of playing, and now he was an ordinary old man. This sudden anger made him cough violently.

    Bai Fengzhang knelt down beside him. Seeing this, he hurried up and gently patted Bai fengzongwu on the back. At the same time, he whispered, "father... Team leader, if we raid that Taoist temple now..."

    "I''ll give you twenty seconds. You can think clearly before you speak." Bai Feng stared at his son.

    Bai Fengzhang immediately shut up. He knew that whenever Bai Feng always said this, it meant "shut up, fool".

    Bai Feng turned to ask Sakata jinzuo, "are you sure there is no background in that Taoist temple?"

    "Yes, the Kendo Association only registered the previous generation as the master of the Daoist arena. According to the regulations of the association, it shows that the previous generation as the master did not get the exemption. This Daoist arena is not recognized by the Kendo Association. It is a rootless duckweed."

    "A young man who has practiced sword with his dead father for several years and didn''t even pass the exemption, raised me as a group? Is that what you mean? "

    Sakata jinzuo nodded, "that''s what I mean."

    Bai Feng always makes me laugh.

    "How could this happen? This is unreasonable. In contrast, it''s more credible for LANBO passing by to lift the Tsuda group with a machine gun. "

    Bai Fengzhang whispered, "it''s Rambo."

    Bai Feng always ignored his son, but held his chin in meditation.

    A moment later, Bai fengzongwu said, "now I want to know if this Kendo boy has been attracted by other groups. Go and ask the wind room what''s going on tonight. The Kendo boy is in the police station now? "

    "No, it''s said to have gone home."

    "Home?" Bai Feng''s voice increased two octaves, "he just killed someone, and the police let him go home? Bail pending trial? Who paid the premium? "Fengjian taro?"

    "No, it seems that he didn''t kill the man. It was the white bird Police Department of the fourth section of the police department who shot and killed him for self-defense."

    Bai Feng frowned: "it''s a white bird... HMM, I see."

    Instead of going on, he thought about something while fiddling with the fragments of the tea bowl on the tea table.

    Bai Fengzhang and Sakata jinzuo looked at each other.

    The two of them kept silent when Bai fengzongwu was meditating - this is the experience accumulated by being with the old guy for many years - they talked nonsense at this time. It''s good to say it right, but it''s bad luck to say it wrong.

    Although the Baifeng meeting is only a second-generation organization, everyone believes that it is about to be promoted to the direct line. President Baifeng has ranked quite ahead in the Kanto joint cadre meeting.

    It''s terrible for such a big man to start a fire. Even if Sakata jinzuo, an old subordinate who has followed Baifeng for many years, doesn''t dare to break it easily.

    Finally, Mr. Bai Feng thought about it: "send someone to watch at the gate of the Taoist temple immediately. If you encounter people in the wind, stop them. You must not let them pass first. But... Taro Fengjian probably won''t go out tonight. Decided to fight tomorrow. "

    Bai Fengzhang frowned and asked, "is this... To... Attract Tongsheng and horses?"

    "Nonsense. No matter what the truth of Tongsheng and Ma''s split, he will be a well-known new legend in the Jidao circle by tomorrow night at the latest. Bring him here. It''s good to have real skills. It doesn''t matter if you don''t have them! The most important thing is that you can''t give it to Fengjian taro! "

    "I see," Sakata jinzuo stood up. "I''ll arrange it now."“ Remember not to bring weapons. The police are very happy tonight. Maybe they will catch a wave of extreme roads suspected of fighting. " Bai Feng reminded me“ Don''t worry, I''ll arrange it. " After saluting, Sakata jinzuo turned and left. Bai Feng turned to his son and said, "go and call Mr. Kimura." Bai Fengzhang nodded and immediately got up and left. Only Bai fengzongwu was left in the teahouse. At this time, he showed a distressed expression, gathered the fragments of the tea bowl scattered on the tea table one by one and put them on a small plate. According to the rules, this tea bowl is to be hidden in a place later. Like a famous knife, this famous thing will have a mourning God. You have to send it away. When closing the tea bowl, Bai Feng always accidentally scratched his finger on the fragment, opening a small hole, and blood seeped out. Bai Feng looked at the wound on his finger and said to himself, "it''s okay. This small wound is harmless and irrelevant to the overall situation. It''s okay. " At this time, Mr. Kimura entered the teahouse and knelt down in front of Mr. Baifeng. Lang said, "you call me?"“ Mr. Kimura, have you heard of Tongsheng and ma? "“ Just heard for the first time. " Kimura Shinsei said“ Tomorrow, you may have to come with us. I want you to try the sword skills of Tongsheng and ma. " Kimura Xinsheng asked, "what is the degree of trying?"“ It''s as long as you know what he can do. " Bai Feng said to me“ I see. I''ll be ready tonight. " After that, Kimura bowed gently to Baifeng Zongwu, walked backwards out of the teahouse with a kneeling posture, and then stood up and left. Mr. Baifeng likes Kimura Shinsei''s way of treating the Lord like an ancient warrior, and his mood is much better immediately. He ignored his son Bai Fengzhang who entered the room again. Instead, he continued to slowly collect the fragments of the tea bowl and muttered, "it was the white bird who fired the gun. Hum, white bird."