Chapter 1911 A Miserable End

Aocheng, 4:50 in the morning, the darkest time before dawn.

There was no moon or stars in the sky, only a few pale street lights near and far, like water pouring down, overlooking the myriad things on the earth.

On the small hill beside the Royal Sword Garden, the fully armed Morita was looking down at the familiar house with a silent face.

He sneaked here, in addition to worrying about being discovered by the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, there was another reason, that is, he had a mission to perform tonight.

Although it was ridiculous to run back to his own territory to perform the mission, Morita had to deal with this hand, otherwise the Royal Sword Society would be in a more difficult situation.

Ninety percent of the guards in the garden had been transferred by Nakano Daxiang, under the pretext of avoiding losses caused by the impact of the public and the police, so there were only more than 30 people guarding.

Looking at the guards who kept yawning, and then looking at the house with 70% of the lights turned off, a ray of light rose in Morita's eyes.

He knew it was time to go in.

"Swoosh--"

Morita jumped into the house with ease, as swift and silent as a snake, evading more than a dozen probes, and then bypassing the patrol in time.

Soon, he arrived at a two-and-a-half-story building, where Hara Saeko lived.

At this time, at the door of the building, several sentinels were yawning and walking. Although they had weapons in their hands, they had no fighting spirit or vigilance.

Their bodies were like sleepwalkers, nodding and walking back and forth, like praying mantises.

One sentinel even took out his mobile phone, calculating and mumbling that it was almost six o'clock and it was his turn to rest.

"Swoosh!"

Just then, he felt something flash on the side of his body.

Before he could react, Morita's arm had already wrapped around his neck.

"Kacha!"

With a startling crisp sound, the sentinel holding the mobile phone suddenly found with great horror that he spurted out a stream of hot blood and then died silently.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The next second, Morita raised his left hand, and the silenced pistol in his palm fired bullets, hitting three sentinels who discovered the situation.

A burst of blood spurted out and fell to the ground silently, splashing and shocking.

After getting rid of the four Japanese, Morita did not feel any regret. These were all Hara Saeko's confidants, and in his eyes, they were enemies who betrayed the organization.

After simply disguising the corpse, Morita moved his body and rushed into the door like a python. He quickly came to the hall and closed the door.

In his field of vision, Morita locked onto a mobile phone that was playing with his head down, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and pounced on it.

The guard yawned in the sky, and did not notice that someone was bold enough to approach under his eyelids.

The sleepiness and the relaxation of the day made his brain sluggish and his spirit slightly dazed.

When the sentry finished yawning, he suddenly found that there was a hideous face in front of him, a familiar face.

Morita?

The guard was still confused, but he saw a gun stuffed into his mouth, then the trigger was pulled, and the bullet blew up his head.

In the dim light, Morita threw the empty gun on the ground, his face remained calm, and then he strode towards Hara Saeko's room.

"Morita-kun..."

An elite member of the Imperial Sword Society who came out of the bathroom was stunned when he saw Morita, and then he subconsciously let out a low cry.

But he only said three words.

A cold light flashed, and a crossbow arrow pierced his throat, causing him to fall to the ground with blood coming out of his mouth and nose.

"Looking for death!"

When the life of the Imperial Sword Society's good man was extinguished, Morita also pushed open Hara Saeko's door and approached a tatami in the middle with a grin.

On the tatami, there was a graceful body lying horizontally. Hara Saeko was sleeping in a nightgown, her slender legs were exposed, and her waist curve was also very seductive.

Looking at the curvy body, Morita suddenly had an evil heart, and the idea of ​​a quick battle was directly crushed by his idea of ​​fucking the woman first and then killing her.

"Bitch, you betrayed the organization, I'll make you live a life worse than death."

Morita licked his lips and approached Hara Saeko, ready to twist her hands and feet and then slowly wreak havoc on her.

Just as he grabbed Hara Saeko's white left foot, his other right foot came up like a water snake and hooked Morita's strong lower back.

Morita's brain got hot and he grinned, "What a fucking bitch."

Just as Morita was breathing hot air, a knife stabbed into Morita's waist from behind.

"Puff!"

A stream of blood spurted out.

Morita, who was full of evil thoughts, screamed, threw Hara Saeko away, and then turned around and swung a knife.

But although he was fast, the attacker retreated even faster. With a flash of the knife, the remaining hand had already exploded, and Morita's knife was all in vain.

At the same time, Hara Saeko's jade foot, which was let go by Morita, also bounced up suddenly and hit Morita's wound hard.

"Bang!"

A brute force surged, Morita groaned, and fell backwards. He twisted his waist with pain, and then stabilized his body from mid-air.

"Baga!"

Morita, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was furious. He looked around and saw four people standing in the room.

Yuan Shazi, Han Qinhu, Canshou, and the person Morita hated the most, Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong pulled a chair over and sat down. Looking at Morita with blood on his waist, he smiled: "Hello, Morita, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Yuan Shazi pulled a thin blanket, wrapped her body and stood beside Ye Tianlong, smiling charmingly.

Morita covered the wound on his waist and was furious: "Ye Tianlong, bastard, you can only play dirty, what kind of hero is he?"

Ye Tianlong smiled: "I have never wanted to be a hero. My greatest pleasure is to make powerful enemies capsize in the gutter."

"For example, when you look like this, I feel as happy as winning a lottery."

It was never Ye Tianlong's style to let his opponent die with joy. What he wanted to see most was Morita being so unwilling and aggrieved.

"Hara Saeko, you bitch, you are indeed a traitor."

Morita ignored Ye Tianlong, turned to stare at Hara Saeko with hatred, and roared with murderous intent:

"The Imperial Sword would be so good to you, but you betrayed us. Are you worthy of Saburo Miyamoto and our president?"

Morita felt a sense of regret: "I really should have killed you to death as soon as possible, instead of listening to Nakano Daisho's long-term plan to catch the big fish."

Nakano Daxiang came to Aocheng and quickly identified Ye Tianlong as the culprit.

He also concluded that the Xue family killed Saburo Miyamoto to sow discord through contact with the Xue Hu couple, and then also speculated that Saeko Hara might be a traitor.

Morita wanted to kill Hara Saeko at that time, but was stopped by Nakano Daisho.

Nakano Daixiang hopes to use Hara Saeko to set up Ye Tianlong, and then solve the Aocheng problem once and for all.

It's a pity that Ye Tianlong never contacted Yuan Saezi and made trouble for them step by step, making Yuan Saezi a dangerous person.

Hara Saeko knew that the Imperial Sword Society had too many secrets.

But Morita did not expect that Ye Tianlong would guess that he was coming to silence him and still wait for him.

Thinking that the woman whose life was controlled by him now turned around and decided her own life and death, Morita felt an indescribable anger and unwillingness.

Hearing Morita's words, Hara Saeko didn't have much trouble. Instead, she smiled and replied playfully: "Thank you, Morita-kun, for not killing me."

When she was first plotted by Ye Tianlong to betray the Imperial Sword Society, Hara Saeko was angry and helpless, but now, she has decided to go all the way to the dark side.

"idiot!"

Seeing Hara Saeko's attitude, Morita became even more furious: "Even if I die tonight, I will drag you to be buried with me."

"You don't have this chance."

Ye Tianlong smiled softly: "I can even tell you that your end will probably be miserable."

"But I can give you a chance to die happily, and that is to let Nakano Daixiang come out for a walk..."