Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

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"The hatred between these three old gangs is simply innumerable. One day someone slept with whose wife, and the next day someone killed whose family. There are layers upon layers of conflicts of interest. Such things are everywhere."

"Perhaps those leaders were calm and rational enough, but they could not suppress their hot-blooded subordinates. From the second day after the three companies chose to hold talks in Tokyo, conflicts broke out."

"The trigger was the assassination of a Yamaguchi-gumi leader in the street. He was seriously injured and died. The target was the president of the Sumiyoshi-kai, and the person who did it was one of his close associates."

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Kudo Yuichi was silent for a few seconds and sneered.

"Qing, although I have no evidence, I speculate that this incident might have been done by Dong Wenjue at that time!"

When Uesugi Kiyoshi heard this, he was shocked. His thoughts raced in his mind and he instantly understood what this meant.

Kudo Yuichi didn't say much. After saying this, he continued, "Once the fight between the gangs started, it was difficult to end it. In addition, the government at the time was happy to see it happen, and the Dongwen Association fanned the flames. The three-party talks turned into a fight between the three gangs. The senior officials of these three gangs were basically killed."

"When they finally got tired of fighting, came to their senses, and wanted to stop, only nine of the three large gangs with hundreds of subordinates were left."

"The leaders of these nine groups had a secret meeting and reached an alliance agreement. They gathered the remaining forces of the three large gangs, shrunk their power, invested all their assets in the development of Tokyo, and then radiated outward. Over time, they formed today's Kowloon Group.

"That is to say, the nine dragons in the Kowloon Group may not be of one mind!"

"At the beginning, they also fought and suffered numerous casualties, and conflicts arose everywhere."

"The Yuan Society of Yuanlonghai was founded by a group of assassins. They are not on good terms with the leader of the Kowloon Group, Jiushilong."

"Even if you kill Yuan Longhai with one sword, the Kowloon Group will not come out in full force to cause trouble for you. At most, some of his trusted subordinates will seek revenge for their leader. This is also inevitable."

"Humph"

"Qing, have you noticed? After the turmoil, three large gangs were destroyed. Although the Kowloon Group was established, it was severely damaged. The government did not gain any benefits. The only one who took advantage of the opportunity to become bigger was Dong Wenjue of the Dongwen Association!"

"Don't underestimate this person."

"If this were placed in the Warring States Period, he would probably be a figure like Oda Nobunaga."

As he was speaking, Kudo Yuichi's cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took out his phone, tapped a few times, looked at the number, answered the call, and put it to his ear.

"Well, it's me."

"Say"

"what?!"

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"I see."

Kudo Yuichi hung up the phone and his expression became incredible - it was a rare drastic emotional fluctuation on his face.

Seeing this, Uesugi Kiyoshi asked with some concern.

"Yuichi, what's wrong? What happened?"

Kudo Yuichi wrinkled his nose, with an expression that seemed to be neither smiling nor laughing.

"Kiyoshi, [Oda Nobunaga] is dead."

He laughed a few times for unknown reasons. His laughter was strange and his tone became a little erratic.

"Just received the message."

"The young leader of the Dongwen Society, Dongwenyu, started a rebellion and killed his own brother, Dongwenjue, at the Dongwen Society's headquarters."

"It is said that Dong Wenjue's head has been chopped off and hung at the entrance of Dong Wenhui."

"Hehe. Now this is going to be interesting."

"That poisonous snake died so easily?"

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Chapter 72 Demon Sword

Dong Wenjue's study is located in a remote corner of the Dongwenhui's headquarters. This heroic figure, who has spent half his life in the military and almost single-handedly raised the Dongwenhui to the top position in the Tokyo underworld, has a hobby of reading in his study in his spare time.

Today is no exception.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the environment today is a little quieter than usual.

In an exquisite study filled with antique furnishings and full of Japanese charm, Dong Wenyu sat at the desk, reading some bound materials with a calm expression.

Dong Wenjue looks to be in his forties or fifties. The years have left indelible marks on his face. His hair has turned a little gray. Although he is still in good spirits, he has already entered old age.

Besides Dong Wenjue, there was another person in the study.

That was a young girl.

She stood behind Dong Wenjue like a still sculpture, and judging from her appearance, this girl was definitely no more than twenty years old.

She was wearing a dark-black kimono with furisodes, a sword at her waist, her eyes lowered, her facial features dignified and beautiful, her body light and slim. The most eye-catching thing was that she had short silver-white hair, which did not look dyed but seemed to be natural, a little weird, making her look even more heroic.

This is the trusted general that Dong Wenjue left for his daughter. It is one of the two extraordinary "swords" of the Dong Wen Society, the demon sword Shen Cheng.

He is the link to the heroic spirit of the famous swordsmith "Muramasa" in history and possesses the magic sword "Myoho Muramasa". He is the strongest fighter of the Touwenkai under Touwenjuku. Although he is only seventeen years old, he has already made a great name in the Yakuza of Tokyo. He is the young dragon of the Kowloon Group and the magic sword of Touwenkai. They are recognized as the two strongest people of the younger generation in the Tokyo Yakuza.

Dong Wenjue flipped through the information in his hand, read it carefully several times, sighed softly, and put it on the table.

As he moved, a photo slipped out from the bound book covered with densely printed words.

The photo shows a young boy wearing a high school uniform and carrying a crimson sword bag. His squinting smile is gentle, yet conceals a deep-seated determination.

It was Uesugi Kiyoshi who was secretly photographed at some point.

Dong Wenjue took off his reading glasses with some degree of prescription, rubbed his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shen Cheng, have you read these materials?"

"How about you, if you face off against my old friend's favorite disciple, what are your chances of winning?"

The expression on Shen Cheng's beautiful face remained unchanged. He still lowered his head and replied in a cold tone, "I don't know, President."

"The outcome of a swordsman's battle can only be known after the fight."

Dong Wenjue nodded slowly, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Xiu Chuan said the same thing to me at the beginning, haha"

"Uesugi Kiyoshi, a very interesting young man. I have been observing him for half a year. I don't know where Xiuchuan found such a talented person. He has always been luckier than me, and it seems that he is no exception in training disciples."

"But... Humph, with his free-range teaching method, who knows who will end up with this good kid in the future."

"It seems that both the Collectibles Association and the Shinsengumi have already contacted him?"

"It's better to give me a bargain."

Dong Wenjue's voice gradually became lower, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be talking to himself, not expecting anyone to answer him.

However, a few seconds later, Kamishiro took over the conversation unexpectedly.

"President, is it because of this person that you asked Kagura to serve the young lady today instead of me?"

Dong Wenjue gathered the materials on the table, folded them up, took out a box of matches from the drawer, lit a fire, and burned the document.

The white paper filled with words turned into dissipated ashes, emitting a burnt smell.

Dong Wenjue smiled easily, nodded and acknowledged it.

"Well, if you go, bad things will happen."

"Kamisumi, I know you're worried about Maki. I'm worried about her too. She's my only daughter."

"but"

"She needs to grow and be tempered, and she needs to make her own choices."

"Being my daughter, Dong Wenjue, is both a blessing and a misfortune. Sooner or later, she will have to face this cruel and cold-blooded world."

"If she continues to be so naive, she will die."

"No one can protect her forever. I can't, and neither can you. Kamishimura Maki needs a transformation."

Having said this, Dong Wenjue stopped talking and coughed a few times weakly.

Shen Cheng raised her eyes with a complicated look on her face, and she softened her voice even more.

"I understand. The president is definitely on the side of the eldest lady."

"But President, why did you send all your guards out?"

"All your direct guards have disappeared from the headquarters today. This is very wrong. Now I am the only one who can protect your safety."

"The Fujimura Group and the Amemiya Group, the two groups you trust the most, did not show up at the headquarters today. Do you have any plans?"

"Excuse me for being blunt, but Dong Wenyu has no intention of hiding his evil ambitions. He has convened many secret talks with the cadres in the association, and he has an ambiguous relationship with the people in the Kowloon Group. I am afraid."

Dong Wenjue seemed unaware of Shen Cheng's words. He looked at the clock on the wall and interrupted Shen Cheng's question.

“I have my own plans”

"Humph, even if this is just a test for Maki, I must at least leave her with enough capital to turn the tables."

"The [Shachu] Guards and Fujimura Amemiya are my subordinates whom I can fully trust. I asked them to move ahead of time."

"Okay, it's about time."

"Don't ask so many questions. Come on, Kamishi. Go find Maki."

Dong Wenjue gave an address.

"Find her, follow her, protect her."

The gray-haired old man slowly stood up, like a lion in his twilight years.

Dong Wenjue turned around, bowed slightly to Shen Cheng, and solemnly issued the commission.

"Maki's safety is in your hands!"

When Shencheng saw this, he hurriedly bowed in return.