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Chapter Seventy-One: Farewell to the Seasoned Ones

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  Fang Lin waited patiently, seemingly an ordinary person dozing off in the car, until the store started to close and the people inside gradually came out. He still appeared to be asleep, leaning on the steering wheel, but in fact he was taking in all the movements around him.

  At this time, Fang Lin saw that the number of people going out was gradually decreasing. He suddenly licked his lips and blew gently, blowing a large yuan bill onto the road.

  The fluttering temptation soon caught the attention of a guy who walked out of Drunken Delight Town. His eyes lit up, and he quietly walked over to step on it with his foot, pretending to accidentally drop the can he was holding, and then picked up the bill in a way that didn't arouse suspicion.

  With this experience, he couldn't help but pay more attention to the ground and suddenly saw a banknote floating out of the car window, landing right in front of the door. He also faintly heard the sound of quarreling coming from inside the car. Overjoyed, his mind clouded by greed, he was afraid someone else would notice this good fortune, so he quietly made his way around to the back of the carriage.

  As soon as this guy's fingers touched the banknote, the car door suddenly opened and a hand directly pinched his neck and pulled him in!

  Open the door, pull in, close the door, these three actions were done in one breath, as smooth as flowing clouds and water, probably not even taking three seconds. In this dark night, it was truly a stealthy move that no one noticed.

  Fang Lin gently placed a fruit knife on the throat of this unlucky egg, and the cold sharp feeling directly tore this person's intention to resist into pieces!

  "Who... is it?" the guy stammered.

  Fang Lin's hand tightened around the hilt of his knife as he said calmly:

  "I ask, answer."

  "Yes yes yes."

  "What's your name?"

  "Ittan Momen Sanroku"

  "How old is Mr. Ban?"

  "Three, thirty-one."

  "How long has Itai been working for the Honda family?"

  "It's been twelve years."

  Fang Lin's heart skipped a beat. A man who had been in the underworld for over ten years, how could he be so afraid of death? In an instant, another hand reached out and grabbed the wooden club hanging by his side with his right hand, using force to twist it into a fold!

  The mournful cry of the plank had not yet sounded, and Fang Lin had already buried his head, bowing his head to press his mouth on it, strangling that sound into a dull hum!

  At this time, the knife in the right hand of Ban Yu fell into the carriage with a "pa" sound.

  His head was sweating profusely, and he let out a low moan, waiting for the pain to subside. As it did, he felt a chill in his heart, gasping heavily, feeling as if the blade had already sliced into his flesh. But then Fang Lin's calm voice spoke up again:

  "His wife is very beautiful and his son is also very lovely."

  Under the great shock, he immediately saw that his wallet had been turned out at some unknown time, and Zhang Jiafu was being carefully examined by this guy in front of him.

  "Whatever!"

  The plank bridge is already on the verge of collapse, shouting out loud, but the long street is quiet, the car window is closed tightly, and no one hears it!

  "I ask, you answer." Fang Lin smiled and repeated this sentence again. "I won't say it a third time."

  His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

  "Have you ever seen an invitation sent out by the Honda family?"

  "No."

  "Since you've been working at Honda for 12 years, who was in charge of invitations in the past?"

  Fang Lin spoke, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally lightly stroking the family photo on the wooden board, with a threatening tone almost bursting out. The muscles on Ban Yu's face twisted, and he said in a stiff and hoarse voice:

  "It's... Komatsu-kun."

  Fang Lin's eyes sparkled as he smiled and said:

  "Such a big thing, can it be that only one person is responsible?"

  "Also, Satomi and Tanaka."

  "Where do they live? Speak slowly, don't rush, or if I didn't hear clearly, I might ask my wife and son."

  "Aoki-san lives at 37 Inagi Street, Satomi-san lives at..."

  Fang Lin listened carefully, then asked him to repeat it three times. Seeing that he said it without any difference, he smiled, nodded, and chopped his throat with one palm!

  His body convulsed all over, but his eyes were empty and lifeless. Fang Lin threw the corpse into the back of the car and was about to step on the accelerator when his whole body suddenly shook violently.

  It's a reincarnator!

  At this time, the gate of Zuixiang Town was already half closed, and the people who came out were mostly with identity and status, naturally having cars to take them away. The drivers rushed to park their cars and pick up these dignitaries. Fang Lin had also thought about these high-ranking people, but he was very cautious and knew that if he moved against these people, it would inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions. If he wasn't sure, it was better to proceed step by step, steadily and surely, to clarify the situation. As the saying goes, "don't move unless you're sure, and once you move, make sure to achieve your goal thoroughly, without leaving any future troubles."

  However, Fang Lin's careful consideration does not mean that others have the same meticulous thoughts. He just saw the driver of the car parked opposite him with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. A pot-bellied man got into the car with his chest out and was about to scold for no one opening the door, but before he could speak, he fell headfirst onto the back seat. Then, the car slowly drove away!

  He smiled slightly, if he hadn't seen this happen it would be fine, but since someone could think of the same thing as him, then he absolutely couldn't just sit back and do nothing. If they were to clash head-on, this rookie who had only recently entered the world of dreams wouldn't stand a chance, but at this moment, with himself in the shadows and his enemy in the open, even though there wasn't much time to prepare, it was still a great opportunity for him to show off his skills.

  ……………

  The long street was quiet and empty.

  A black sedan slowly drove up and pulled over. The person in the driver's seat turned to face the back seat, seemingly about to ask someone in the back something.

  However, the streetlights suddenly went out one by one! In the darkness, a huge and stout figure trampled on the vehicles at the side of the road and ran towards us. Its feet made a loud noise, and wherever it passed, the car tops collapsed, and the windshields shattered into pieces! Exploding into cluster after cluster of powder!

  What momentum!

  After obtaining the old ghost's dark gold ring, Fang Lin's spiritual power had increased to 43 points! As a result, the biological power of his despicable summoning technique also made a certain leap! The fat man summoned by him was far superior to the ordinary fat man in the Terror Dragon Fast Punch, even more powerful than the one summoned by Tevis, and the duration reached nearly half an hour!

  The black sedan's roof suddenly burst open, and a man soared into the air with his arms outstretched like an eagle, his momentum was so fierce that it made people feel that if he were to swoop down from the sky, his next attack would be as swift and sudden as a thunderbolt!

  But... it can't be done.

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