Death God: Unrivaled in sharpness, the greatest captain of all time!

"By the way, what are we going to do next?"

Su Rui asked.

He was still a little unsure about the situation.

“Of course, it’s about killing people,” Chiya Kuchiki said.

"Are you planning to do it yourself?" Su Rui frowned. "If that's the case, then you don't need to show your face for the next few days. Otherwise, the Temple of the Sun has too many enemies. What if a sniper is aiming at you?"

“No, I need to disguise myself. I need to use someone else to solve this problem.” Chiyo Kuchiki said, pulling out a photograph: “This is the target I’m looking for, and the reason I have to take him down.”

Su Rui narrowed his eyes.

The man in the photo is very handsome (Zhao Le's), with fair skin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looks quite refined.

"Are you going to kill him?" Su Rui asked.

“Yes, if I kill him, I can rightfully take control of the Yamamoto Group,” Chiya Kuchiki said.

His tone was calm, but beneath that calm lay a deep killing intent and determination.

“Okay, this person is located on the coast in the suburbs of Tokyo. I’ll get you the detailed address.” Su Rui patted his chest.

Chapter 389 Thank you

This isn't Su Rui bragging; in the underworld, he's an intelligence expert.

"Thank you," Chiyo Kuchiki sighed softly.

"We don't need to be so formal." Su Rui coughed twice and rubbed his shoulder. "By the way, I forgot to ask earlier, how did you get that shoulder injured?"

This statement sounds somewhat ambiguous.

However, Su Rui genuinely wanted to help Yamamoto Kyoko regain her former glory, and he also believed that this friend of Yamamoto Kyoko was someone he could entrust with his life.

"We were attacked last night," Chiyo Kuchiki replied simply.

720 “Oh? Which force is it?” Su Rui asked immediately. “They dare to attack you in Japan. They’re courting death.”

Chiya Kuchiki said, "Your enemy is also my enemy, so let's join forces to destroy them."

After saying that, he reached out and tugged at Su Rui's sleeve: "Did you scrape your elbow?"

Su Rui looked down and saw that his clothes were stained with blood, so he said, "No, not at all."

"It's fine if you don't."

Chiyo Kuchiki's fingers swept across Su Rui's wrist, causing the latter's muscles to stiffen slightly.

"Oh, right, my phone was destroyed. Could I borrow yours for a bit?" Chiyo Kuchiki asked.

"Of course." Su Rui took out his phone without hesitation.

For him, this level of communication tool was no big deal.

In China, the National Security agents are also equipped with satellite phones, but due to the more severe signal jamming abroad, Su Rui rarely makes calls.

"Try dialing this number," Chiyo Kuchiki said, handing the phone to Su Rui.

"Aren't you afraid I'll lie to you?" Su Rui asked.

"Don't worry, I know you're not that kind of person." Chiyo Kuchiki smiled.

Su Rui smiled and said, "I'm not used to you praising me like this."

At this point, the driver had already turned into a large compound on the outskirts of the city.

“We’re here,” he said.

“Okay.” Su Rui pushed open the car door and got out with Kuchiki Chiya.

This courtyard isn't particularly remote, but it's not exactly bustling either; it looks quite ordinary.

However, such an environment is more suitable for recuperation.

"Please come in," said Chiyo Kuchiki.

Su Rui was startled when he saw the large compound, but then he felt relieved.

"I should have guessed it, but I didn't expect it to really be him." A complex look appeared in Su Rui's eyes.

He glanced at Chiyo Kuchiki: "Are you sure he's still alive?"

The reason Su Rui asked this question was not because he had a past relationship with the leader of the Japanese ninjas, but because of the name of the courtyard—Beiming.

The Northern Dark Tortoise.

The Northern Dark Tortoise.

These four words made Su Rui think of so many things.

This veteran ninja was once a powerful figure in the Chinese martial arts world, leaving a significant mark on its history!

And today, in the capital of China, what fate awaits his son?

"You mean him?" Chiyo Kuchiki turned and pointed to the room next to her. "He's in there."

"Okay." Su Rui took a deep breath, then stepped into the house.

However, at that moment, he stopped, turned around, and asked, "Who exactly was this assassination attempt aimed at?"

Su Rui knew he couldn't possibly remain unscathed, so there were some things he needed to figure out, not only to save others but also to protect himself.

Chapter 390 is very strange.

After all, he didn't want to be part of the most difficult period in Yamamoto Kyoko's life.

"If I said I did it, would you believe me?" Chiyo Kuchiki said.

"I believe you." Su Rui smiled slightly. "I also enjoy playing this murder and framing game, but no matter who the mastermind is, he will ultimately not escape his fate of death."

Su Rui spoke calmly and composedly, as if he were simply stating something perfectly ordinary.

This feeling is indeed very strange.

However, this strange feeling did not last long. Su Rui added, "But he must bear the responsibility, which includes not only himself, but also the entire force he represents."

This is absolutely a huge cause and effect, one that Su Rui cannot avoid, or even resolve, even if he wanted to.

“I understand.” Chiyo Kuchiki lowered her eyes slightly. “Don’t worry, I won’t let him get away with this.”

“You don’t need to tell me all this.” Su Rui smiled. “When I get back, just give him a surprise.”

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back so we can have dinner together." Chiyo Kuchiki's lips curled up slightly.

His bright smile made it hard for Su Rui to look away.

…………

"Chiya Kuchiki has arrived?"

At this moment, Beiming Xuanwu, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

He still looked listless, but there was a sharp glint in his eyes.

This sharpness seemed even more pronounced than before.

Chiya Kuchiki stood by the window, gazing through the glass at the thin figure inside.

Time has not left its mark on his face; instead, it has added a touch of mature charm to him.

"It's been a long time, old man," Chiyo Kuchiki suddenly said, his voice tinged with a hint of melancholy.

“Yes, it’s been a long time,” said Beiming Xuanwu.

Although he was old, his gaze was sharp as lightning, and even just sitting on the bed, he could exert a strong sense of pressure.

"Thank you for what happened this time," Chiyo Kuchiki said.

Beiming Xuanwu glanced at Kuchiki Chiya: "You've adjusted your mindset quite well. I hope you can always maintain this."

Upon hearing this, Chiyo Kuchiki gave a wry smile: "Please don't make fun of me, sir."

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“I appreciate your attitude, there’s no sarcasm,” Beiming Xuanwu said.

His voice seemed to carry a sense of vicissitude that transcended time.

"What are you going to do about this?" Bei Ming Xuanwu asked.

“This is what I owe Kyoko Yamamoto, and I have to repay it,” Chiya Kuchiki said. “She fought for more than 20 years to protect the dignity of China, and I also promised her that I would protect everything she wanted to protect.”

....... .. ...

“You are excellent. Kyoko Yamamoto has good taste; she chose you,” said Beiming Xuanwu.

He didn't seem too angry: "My injury is fine, but I still need to rest for a few days."

"Let me help you to take a bath first." Kuchiki Chiya helped Hokumei Genbu into the bathroom: "Your injuries this time are quite serious, but..."

He paused slightly at this point, then shook his head and sighed.

Beiming Xuanwu looked at him and said, "Sigh, there's no need to comfort me."

"This time, it's not what you think." Chiyo Kuchiki glanced at him and said, "I just went to see Nagayama Yamamoto. Guess how it ended?"

Chapter 391 Yamamoto Nagayama is dead