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The tone of the man in black was still so low, without any emotion, and although Ono Jiro agreed to follow, he felt uneasy.

Obviously, the other party has no hostility for the time being, but let him watch a play, and what is he watching?

Also, what is the identity of this person, and what is the purpose of finding him, these are all questions.

When the person found him before and said those words, Jiro Ono went through a strong struggle, otherwise he would not have come to Matsumoto Aoka. As soon as the front foot came out of Matsumoto Aoka, his back foot was stopped by someone. It can be seen that Things, his every move is in the sight of some people.

At this moment, Jiro Ono realized how small he was, especially in front of those real careerists, he could only act as a pawn.

However, it is a pity that once you set foot on a certain path, many times you can't walk however you want.

"Your Mightiness……"

"Stop talking nonsense, just follow me." The man in black interrupted Ono Jiro decisively, and continued to walk, "Tell your people not to follow, otherwise... Humph!"

Sensing the murderous aura from the man in black, Jiro Ono couldn't help but tremble a few times. Looking back, he found that his bodyguards were still following him, and hurriedly gestured for them to leave.And he didn't dare to speak anymore, although this person didn't intend to kill him for the time being, but one was bad, and if he was beaten twice, it would be considered in vain.

When Jiro Ono followed the man in black to a certain place, he was greatly surprised, because this was no other place, it was the place where he had just come, Matsumoto Aoka's old den.

This person brought himself to Matsumoto Qinggang's lair, and let him claim to see a good show, could it be... Although he is not sure, Jiro Ono already has some guesses in his mind.

As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, this mysterious man in black is by no means the kind of person who takes himself for a stroll when he has nothing to do, and this upcoming drama is bound to have something to do with Matsumoto Qingoka.

Just when Ono Jiro was full of doubts, he felt that his shoulders were bound, and his whole body was lifted up. After a few ups and downs, he arrived at a hidden place.

Matsumoto Aoka, yes, it was him.

In the darkness, Jiro Ono recognized Matsumoto Aoka at a glance, but who was that person beside him? Why was Matsumoto Aoka so respectful?

Under the gesture of the man in black, Jiro Ono tried his best to restrain his doubts and continued to read.

"What you said is true?" The people around Matsumoto Qinggang didn't have much of a characteristic. If it was the only characteristic, it was the same as the man in black beside him. Apart from the rigid face, there was nothing else. expression.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Matsumoto Qinggang replied respectfully, "It's all true, I dare not lie about anything."

"Really?" The man snorted, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, "Matsumoto, you're betraying Jiro Ono, don't you worry that he will turn against you after he finds out?"

Hearing this, Matsumoto Qinggang was stunned, and quickly returned to normal, "Your Excellency, you are too worried. Although I am old, I can still distinguish some things clearly. Jiro Ono has been shaken. If there is any change, it will not affect us. benefit."

The man's pupils shrank a little, and his tone softened a little, "It's good that you know, although you are shameless, you are a smarter person."

Matsumoto Qinggang laughed a few times, but did not answer.

"I know this matter well, remember, don't be smart when you shouldn't move, otherwise... hmph, it will only bring you endless troubles."

These words made the old man Matsumoto Qinggang's body tremble slightly, and he hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully, "Don't worry, Your Excellency, I, Matsumoto Qinggang, and even the entire Matsumoto family, will definitely do your best for you."

"Ah."

The whole process didn't last long, the man left, and Matsumoto Qinggang also heaved a long sigh of relief, but soon a deep smile appeared on his face.

As for Ono Jiro, who saw all this in his eyes, his face was uglier than that of a dead person, his hands were tightly held together, the feeling of being betrayed, only those who have experienced it know what it feels like.

"How? This is the person you trust." The man in black said with a mocking tone, "Stay here and wait for me."

Before Ono Jiro could speak, the man in black had disappeared beside him, and when Ono Jiro looked at the figure of Matsumoto Aoka again, there were many kinds of lights in his eyes, including disappointment, anger, regret, and murderous intent .

another place.

The man in black stopped chasing for a long time, because the person who met Matsumoto Qinggang just now didn't go very far, and he didn't seem to plan to leave, he was waiting for him.

"I hate mice." The man said lightly, then slowly raised his head and looked at the man in black with contemptuous eyes.

The man in black was also very calm, and smiled lightly, "That's a coincidence, I, like you, hate rats, cockroaches and other filthy things, and I want to kill them when I see them."

"Then are you sure?" the man said calmly.

After taking a few steps forward, the aura of the man in black began to condense, and his power also began to operate. Every time he took a step forward, the atmosphere at the scene became a little more depressed.

When the man was about ten meters away, the man in black stopped, "I'm sorry, you have to die."

"Hehehahaha, interesting, then..." Suddenly, the man's aura was fully opened, and a powerful wave of power burst out suddenly. Let's see how good you are."

Facing the opponent's attack, the man in black closed his eyes slightly, and at the moment when he felt the power approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes, repeating what he said just now, "You must die!"

On this side, the duel between two masters started, while on the other side, Ono Jiro had been staring at Matsumoto Aoka in the dark, but he was not a warrior after all, he was very poor in breath control, and was soon exposed.

"Who, come out!"

When the eyes of his subordinates turned in one direction, Matsumoto Qinggang was also startled, and followed his subordinates to look into the dark place.

Got it!

Jiro Ono groaned inwardly, this is the lair of Matsumoto Qinggang's old miscellaneous hair, now there is no bodyguard around him, the man in black has left, and now he is exposed, there is only one result waiting for him.

"Come out!" Another cold shout came, and his subordinates were about to move, but Matsumoto Qinggang stopped him. After hesitating, he cupped his fists and said politely, "Friends in the dark, since you're here, why don't you drink some tea together."

Tasting tea!

Tasting tea!

In the dark, Ono Jiro clenched his fists tightly, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger, but he was not a fool, and with his three-legged cat kung fu, he would be killed if he couldn't get close.

No, I must live on. If I die like this, it will be too aggrieved.

How to survive, this has to be carefully estimated.

The man in black stopped him just now, and took him back to Matsumoto Qinggang's lair. After seeing this so-called good show, why did the man in black do this?

Jiro Ono was sure that the man in black did this in the hope that he could see Matsumoto Qingoka's true face and do better things for him. He could also guess that there was a high probability that the man in black and the person who appeared at home to win him over It's all the way.

With this affirmation, the tension in Ono Jiro's heart eased a lot. The man in black hoped that he could be useful, so he would not let himself die so easily, and he would save himself.

But now that the man in black is not here, it is uncertain whether he will come back in time. Before he comes back, he must find a way to delay the time.

After making up his mind, Jiro Ono stabilized his nervous heart. At this time, he must be stable. A person like him still has a minimum psychological quality.

"Tasting tea?" Jiro Ono came out from the dark, his face was full of anger, "Mr. Matsumoto is so kind."

Jiro Ono!

When Matsumoto Aoka saw that the person who came out of the darkness was Ono Jiro, he was also very surprised, but the surprised expression didn't last long.

For Ono Jiro to appear here, the process of his meeting with that person just now should have been captured by the other party's eyes. At this moment, it is meaningless to argue.

"You should know that there is a saying in Huaxia that people don't kill themselves, and I don't think I'm wrong." Matsumoto Aoka said slowly, looking at Jiro Ono calmly, "Ono-kun, I just want to live. "

"Betraying me will allow you to live, hahaha, Matsumoto Qinggang, you have lived your life on a dog."

While laughing, Onojiro gritted his teeth, "In the eyes of those people, we are just a tool, usable when it is useful, and discarded when it is useless. You and I are just poor victims."

Seeing Ono Jiro's anger, Matsumoto Aoka did not refute or speak, which was tantamount to acquiescing.

After a long time, Matsumoto Qinggang said, "Ono-kun, you shouldn't waver. Your wavering involves not only you, but also me, and the entire Matsumoto family. I have to do this."

"It has to be done, hehehe, what a convincing excuse, Matsumoto Aoka, do you think I Ono Jiro is a three-year-old child?"

With a cold snort, Jiro Ono's face darkened further, "Your Matsumoto family should have been extinct a long time ago, and it's a gift from the gods to survive until now. It's a pity that you didn't realize it. Withdrawing from this stage, but you are not willing, and your unwillingness will truly ruin the fate of the Matsumoto family."

Hearing this, Matsumoto Qinggang was silent again, this time not for a long time, lightly raised his gray eyebrows, and glanced at the subordinates beside him, but the latter shook his head slightly.

At the same time, more auras were already surging around.

"Ono-kun, this is the end of the matter, and it is meaningless to say these things." Matsumoto Qinggang's eyes were fixed.

not good!

Jiro Ono felt Matsumoto Aoka's killing intent, and the tension that he had tried to stabilize began to loosen.

"You really shouldn't have come to me, let alone told me those things, that's all, Mr. Ono, don't blame me, everyone is trying to survive."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding atmosphere became more obvious. Many people had appeared from all directions, surrounding Ono Jiro in the middle, and everyone was holding a long knife in their hands.

"Old Dog Matsumoto, I'll wait for you below."

Matsumoto Aoka didn't speak, and with a slight wave of his hand, a large number of people rushed towards Ono Jiro with a cold killing intent.

On the other side, the confrontation between the man in black and that man also came to an end. The man in black's face remained unchanged, but the man covered his chest, his face pale, "Who are you?"

"I'm sorry, you'll never know." The man in black became murderous, he had to speed up and leave, and Jiro Ono couldn't die yet.

boom!

The man slapped out of thin air and took the opportunity to run away, "You are not qualified to kill me, hahaha, don't think I don't know your plan, it depends on your choice whether to kill me or save Jiro Ono."

Dodging the palm, the man in black further increased his aura, and suddenly shot, the speed was so fast that the man couldn't catch it, "If I want to kill you, you must die!"

Whoosh!

A hand was inserted into the body, the man's eyes popped out, the god of death was already at his side, he wanted to speak, but the man in black didn't give him this chance, he chopped off his head with a knife in his hand.

After the murder, the man in black didn't stop, and turned back to the direction of Matsumoto Qinggang's lair after a few vertical leaps.