When the news of the unsuccessful assassination of Linxie was sent back to the Sha Gang, and then to an island in the Ogasawara group in Tokyo, Japan, in an old looking house, the purple sand pot was heavily thrown on the ground, making a loud and dull sound. The person who threw the pot had a small beard under his nose, about forty or fifty years old. At this time, there was a green tendon on his forehead, thick in Japanese Roar: "baga, it's just a group of rubbish! 60 people can't kill one person? Are their machetes made of noodles? Not only didn't kill the target, but the...