Standing in front of the door and watching the figure descending the stairs, Tang Hao felt sad.

After half a month of getting along, I can't say that I don't have any feelings.

After closing the door and looking at the empty room, he was stunned for a long time. After a while, he came to his senses, cleaned up the house, and then called the sloppy Taoist Priest.

At noon, he came to Bajiao Alley and met with the sloppy Taoist Master.

The sloppy Taoist priest changed back to his former appearance, wearing a shabby and dirty Taoist robe, with messy hair and extremely sloppy.

Somehow, Tang Hao felt that this was particularly pleasing to the eye. The dress he had gone to Nansha before was so blinding that it was more low-key.

"Fellow Daoist Tang! Long time no see!"

The sloppy Taoist priest got off the car and came up and shook his hands enthusiastically.

Then, he looked solemn and frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Tang, I'm ready for what you ask for! But, do you really want to go alone? If you shout, we will definitely keep up."

"I'm not happy to see those little Japanese. Just a few days ago, they sent someone to sneak around my Maoshan, and we caught them. These bastards must have no good intentions and want to attack me Maoshan."

"I heard that the last incident in Japan caused a sensation. There was a clamor on the other side to fight back and give me some color to see."

"Now, the brothers and brothers in the mountains are very excited and want to kill these Japanese devils."

After hearing this, Tang Hao apologized: "I have implicated you."

"Hey! What are you talking about! We are all eager to fight the Japanese!" The sloppy Taoist smirked.

After saying that, he returned to the car, took out a tablet, and handed it over, "The information about Mikishe is here, by the way, your passport and visa."

The sloppy Taoist priest took out another small bag and handed it over.

"With this, you can go anytime. However, fellow Taoist Tang, although you have a high level of cultivation, there are still some masters in Japan. Besides, there are many people in Sanmu Society, and I have been struggling with many people recently. If you want to deal with me, Maoshan, if you go now, you will definitely hit the gun. How can you be alone be enough?"

The sloppy Taoist priest was a little worried and authentic.

Tang Hao took it, thanked him, and then smiled and said, "It's okay, Taoist priest, don't worry. By the way, you can take these wines!"

As he said that, Tang Hao took out more than a dozen jars of immortal wine and gave it to the sloppy Taoist priest.

The sloppy Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help swallowing, "Oh, thank you! The brothers and brothers in the wine mountain are all chanting!"

"Fellow Daoist Tang, do you really want us to help?" Before leaving, the Taoist priest asked again.

"I won't bother you this time!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

The Taoist priest nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, be careful and be sure to come back safely!"

He didn't insist too much. After all, this fellow Taoist Tang had a deep cultivation and was not even as good as the senior brother. Although he might not be able to destroy Sanmu Society, it should not be a problem to escape without hesitation.

He bowed his hand and got into the car and left.

Tang Hao returned to the car and looked at the things inside the tablet.

The information included includes all the main members of Miki Club, their resident, and related practitioners, which are extremely detailed.

After reading it, Tang Hao frowned.

As one of the top gangs in Japan, this Sanmu Society has a strong financial resources and has worshipped a large number of practitioners. Moreover, in recent times, it has been a lot of trouble, and it seems that it is really going to attack Maoshan.

"Hmph! I'm really brave!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and murderous intent in his eyes surged.

This Sanmu Society is not giving up and dares to worry about others. If you want to attack Maoshan, it is even more necessary to destroy it and completely eradicate it.

In this way, both Maoshan and Zhao Qingxue can be safe and sound.

He took a light breath, then he took away his murderous intent, put down the tablet, and picked up the bag.

It contains a passport and visa. Of course, these are all fake. He asked the sloppy Taoist priest to find someone to make it.

He went to Japan to kill people, so of course he couldn't use his real identity.

He opened his passport and looked at it. The face inside was his, but the name and information were all fabricated.

After confirming it, he checked it online and booked a flight ticket to Japan in the early morning.

Without further ado, of course, the faster the better. If it weren't for worrying about Ling Wei and fearing that something would happen to her, Tang Hao would have set out long ago.

Before leaving, he called Sister Xiangyi but did not mention this matter. Naturally, such a dangerous thing could not be said, which made her worry. After a brief chat, he got into the taxi to the airport.

At the beginning, Tang Hao was a little nervous, afraid that there would be a problem with his passport, but fortunately, he successfully boarded the plane.

When we arrived at our destination, it was already dawn.

Tang Hao pulled his suitcase and left the airport. He called a taxi and came to the city.

He had a slutty talisman on his body, and no one could see his appearance clearly.

He stayed in the hotel, rested for a few hours, and made a plan.

Of course it's hard to start during the day, so he is going to do it again at night.

There are many residences in Miki Club, including a Miki Building and a mansion in my family, not to mention the groups below.

The Japanese underworld has a long history and is well organized. There are dozens of groups under the Miki Society, each with a small leader.

It is really troublesome to wipe them out one by one, let alone those practitioners scattered around.

Tang Hao thought about it for a while and came up with a solution. Since it was too troublesome to solve one by one, it would be better to let them gather together on their own initiative.

He took out paper and pen, dipped it in cinnabar, wrote a big word "death", and then wrote about the time in the corner, which was early this morning. Then he took out the rings he had taken from Miki Takashi and Miki Shin-chan and put them in a box together.

He left the hotel, took a taxi to the entrance of Sanmu Building, found someone, and sent the things in.

After about five or six minutes, a commotion came from inside, and a large number of men in black suits rushed out and searched around along the long street.

Seeing this, Tang Hao grinned, turned around and left, and entered the crowd.

He knew that Sanmushe had received his message. They must have thought it was from China, and maybe they thought it was Maoshan who came to the door.

What they will do next is to gather people and mobilize all the elite forces.

Then, it will be time for him to take action.

He followed the crowd and walked forward. After returning to the hotel, he sat on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

The clock on the wall was ticking and ticking, and soon, the time pointed to exactly eleven o'clock in the evening.
Chapter completed!