Mounted Missile

Bang!

A crisp sound of a car door closing rang out. A figure draped in a Flowing Cloud Haori stepped out of the vehicle at an unhurried pace, lowered his head to light himself a cigarette, and slowly walked forward.

The nearly three hundred Black Killer Group members gathered before the cars simultaneously parted to either side, clearing a path for him. The moment the Hankawa Family members saw the Flowing Cloud Haori, they seemed to realize something, and shock appeared in their eyes!

He was...

The legendary underworld myth, the Grand Leader of Kansai's Black Killer Group?!

He had actually come in person?

With a cigarette between his lips, Shen Qingzhu walked to the front of the Black Killer Group. Countless glaring headlights behind him rimmed his silhouette in gold. Backlit as he was, the Hankawa Family members could not make out his face, but those cold, commanding eyes were like torches in the darkness, deeply branding themselves into everyone's hearts.

One of the Hankawa Family's cadres steadied himself and spoke coldly:

"I never expected the Black Killer Group's Grand Leader to personally come to Osaka and even bring men to our Hankawa Family's doorstep... May I ask what you mean by this?"

Shen Qingzhu held the cigarette between his lips. Behind the hazy smoke, his eyes merely looked at the man, with no intention whatsoever of speaking to him.

Silence.

The cadre frowned. "What? From the looks of it, Grand Leader, do you think our Hankawa Family has offended the Black Killer Group? Sorry, but this is simply how our Hankawa Family does things. If we truly offended you somewhere... then that isn't our problem."

Shen Qingzhu continued to stare at him in silence, the pressure in his eyes growing ever more intense.

Behind him, Asakura Ken and