A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 874 Run...Run Now...

Blood slowly trickled down Chiike Tsubame's face.

The sound of the blood dripping on the ground shook everyone at their core.

"N-nakamura?"

Chiike Tsubame looked at her feet to see the man who looked like a dead dog.

The man who had just come flying through the doors was none other than Nakamura, the one who claimed he was going to break Ye Fan's legs in three minutes. But he had now lost all his calmness and pride.

Now he was just pathetic.

Both his legs were completely maimed and intertwined like two strands of noodles.

He claimed he would break Ye Fan's legs earlier, but his own legs ended up getting broken.

Chiike Tsubame's face went ghastly pale. She was in sheer disbelief that this lifeless body before her was the man whom she admired for years.

"This..."

This scene was as good as a slap in the face for the head of the family, Miyamoto Nakanosuke.

Moments ago, he had proudly praised his second in command in front of his guests, but he ended up getting thrown in like a dog.

He was taken by surprise by this insult!

Miyamoto Nakanosuke's face was pale and livid and his expression looked terrible.

"Nakamura, wake up! Say something! Grandpa, you have to seek revenge for Nakamura! That brat hurt Uncle Minami and even injured Nakamura. He deserves a thousand deaths!" begged Chiike Tsubame with tears in her eyes. Her voice was filled with hate for Ye Fan as she implored

Miyamoto Nakanosuke to execute him.

"Don't do it, Grandpa. He doesn't seem like a bad man, so I'm sure there is some misunderstanding. Grandpa, we should figure out what happened first," implored Chiike Shizuka as she inexplicably found the courage to step up.

"Shut up! Chiike Shizuka, do you know what you're saying? You traitor! Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding could there be? Uncle Minami's arm got maimed, and Nakamura's legs got broken, and they are lying right before us. How can you have the cheek to call it a misunderstanding? Whose side are you on?" scolded Chiike Tsubame when she heard Chiike Shizuka singing a different tune. Chiike Shizuka hung her head with her face pale. However, she replied softly in a fearful tone, "You can't blame the man. Nakamura was the one who wanted to hurt him and break his legs, so he deserved his end."

Since she was accustomed to Chiike

Tsubame's bullying, she felt somewhat afraid when she retorted to her older sister.

"You bitch! Say that again? How dare you say that Nakamura asked for it!"

Sure enough, Chiike Shizuka's words made her older sister lose it completely.

Chiike Tsubame gnashed her teeth and scolded Chiike Shizuka as she tried to beat her up.

"Enough! Isn't this whole thing disgraceful enough as it is?! Step aside!" roared Miyamoto Nakanosuke angrily. The girls were so petrified that they didn't dare to say a word.

Just as Miyamoto Nakanosuke contemplated how to handle Ye Fan, a burly man stepped out of the crowd.

"Mr Miyamoto, I can lead the Yamaguchi-gumi members to apprehend the culprit and help you solve your problems!"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke was delighted to hear his offer.

"Haha! Mr Nomura, I appreciate this timely help! Perfect! In that case, we are counting on you. If you can apprehend the culprit, I will give you a generous gift!"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke chuckled before he ordered his subordinates to provide Nomura Ichirou and his men with knives and other weapons.

"It's fine. The men from the Yamaguchi-gumi can kill with their bare hands," said Nomura Ichirou proudly.

Everyone was delighted to hear this.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke was even happier to hear this.

"Haha!"

"That's right!"

"The Yamaguchi-gumi has members throughout the country and are famous." "The man will probably piss in his pants when he hears that Mr Nomura is from the Yamaguchi-gumi." "We wish Mr Nomura overwhelming success!"

All the people kept singing the Yamaguchi-gumi's praises.

Nomura Ichirou led a dozen men out of the hall while everyone flattered them.

These people were here with Nomura Ichirou to wish Miyamoto Nakanosuke a happy birthday.

Now that such a catastrophe had struck the Miyamoto clan, they came in handy.

"Don't worry, Mr Miyamoto!"

"The Yamaguchi-gumi make a living using violence."

"They are professional killers!"

"Things will be fine with the Yamaguchi-gumi's help!"

Everyone laughed as they spoke.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke nodded too.

"In that case, let's not idle around anymore. Let the feast proceed! Men, send the food now and let the banquet commence!"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke waved his hand for the birthday party to proceed.

He ignored what was happening outside.

The Yamaguchi-gumi led dangerous lives and were all highly skilled fighters.

They were experts at looting and killing!

So this time, there would be no accidents.

However, the doors opened again just as Miyamoto Nakanosuke invited his guests to take their seats.

A bloody hand reached in from outside.

Hurry up and run...run...'

Nomura Ichirou climbed into the house slowly with blood all over him.

He shouted at them after he opened the door.

And he used all his strength to scream hysterically!

He then passed out after screaming.

KABOOM!

This scene landed on everyone like a clap of thunder and left them ghastly pale.

"Oh my god..."

"How is this possible?"

"Even the Yamaguchi-gumi got annihilated?"

Dozens of people went out but only one came back.

Miyamoto Nakanosuke shot up from his seat while everyone watched petrified.

Initially, he thought the man was someone he could crush easily.

From the looks of it now, he was far beyond all their expectations.

"Mr...Mr Miyamoto, what...now? Do...do we run?" asked someone fearfully after witnessing the bloody sight.

"Run my ass!"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke kicked the subordinate before him to the ground when he heard the nonsense he said.

Then he scoured the place and said resoundingly, "A catastrophe has befallen the Miyamoto clan, so is there anyone among you who will volunteer your services and help us with our problem? We would be deeply thankful for your help!"

Miyamoto Nakanosuke resounding voice echoed through the halls.

But no one answered!

Everyone hung their heads and were afraid

to speak.

The culprit had made perfect examples of these people. Nakamura got his legs broken, and Nomura Ichirou met with an even more tragic end.

Considering the situation, everyone was petrified and didn't have the audacity to risk it.