After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Chapter 2258 Four Oil Barrels

When the butler, Yokohama Taiji, said that someone had sent a gift, Miyazaki Akinoku's heart skipped a beat.

He immediately remembered the several urns that someone had sent him last time.

So when he heard the word "gift," those eerie urns immediately came to mind.

What gift?

His hand trembled, and he suddenly stood up, asking in a somewhat hurried tone.

Yokohama Taiji bowed and said, "I don't know. The gift was in a van, and the recipient insisted that you, sir, sign for it in person."

Miyazaki Akinoku frowned and said in a deep voice, "Come with me to take a look."

He then strode out of the room and headed towards the gate of the courtyard.

Yuko Miyazaki's expression changed as well; she too felt a sense of surprise and doubt.

After hesitating for a moment, she still followed them out.

Yokohama Daichi led the way, and the three of them soon arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

A dozen or so thugs from the Miyazaki compound were staring curiously at a van parked at the entrance.

There were about ten people standing next to the boxed goods.

They were all wearing black bodysuits, and their faces were covered with black cloth, with only their eyes showing.

Moreover, each of these people carried a samurai sword on their back.

Upon seeing these people, Miyazaki Akinobu asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

One of the men in black stepped forward, looking coldly at Miyazaki Akinobu, and said in a standard Kansai dialect, "You are Miyazaki Akinobu?"

“Yes, that’s me.” Miyazaki Akinoku nodded, looking somewhat surprised.

He was initially uneasy, thinking that something might have happened to the assassins from the Inagawa-kai.

The gift, just like last time, will definitely give him a big shock.

But when I heard the other person speaking in the Guanzhong dialect, I felt relieved.

He firmly believed that no one in Osaka would dare to make fun of him, Miyazaki Akinoku.

"May I ask who you are?" he couldn't help but ask.

If someone comes to deliver a gift in the middle of the night, it's reasonable to first find out who they are.

But what he didn't know was that standing in front of him was Yan Jin, a true Chinese.

However, he had already been hanging out in Osaka since his teenage years.

Therefore, his Kansai dialect is more authentic than that of the Kansai people.

Yan Jin smiled slightly and said calmly, "You don't need to know who I am. I'm just here to deliver a gift on someone's behalf. I think you'll understand once you see the gift."

After saying that, he waved his hand gently.

Two men in black immediately went to open the door of the van.

Miyazaki Akinoku stared intently at the carriage with a hint of surprise and doubt.

He paused for a moment when he saw four old oil drums in the carriage.

Who would send several barrels of oil as a gift to someone's home?

While he was still wondering what was going on, several men in black got into the car and began moving the oil drums.

Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be struggling a lot while carrying the vehicle, and you could even clearly feel that the vehicle would shake violently with every inch it moved.

Even if it's a full barrel of oil, it shouldn't be this heavy, right?

Finally, with a dull thud, an oil drum fell to the ground.

Yokohama Dai-e immediately wanted to go over and see what was going on, but Yan Jin stopped him with a gesture of his own, saying calmly, "Please don't rush, there are still three left."

After a good ten minutes, all four oil drums were unloaded.

Yan Jin then turned to Miyazaki Akinobu and said, "Your Excellency, the gift has been delivered. Please inspect it. Farewell."

After saying that, he got into the passenger seat.

Another dozen or so men in black quickly jumped onto the carriage and closed the door.

Before Miyazaki Akinoku could react, the car sped away, emitting a plume of exhaust fumes.

He looked at the four oil drums in front of him with surprise and doubt, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

He slowly walked over, looked at the four sealed oil drums, and reached out to place his hand on one of them.

The oil drum lid seemed to be welded shut; he tried to open it but couldn't.

"Someone, pry it open!"

He knew perfectly well that it didn't contain oil. The lid of the oil drum had clearly been cut open and then welded back on.

But what is so heavy?

Yokohama Tai-e quickly sent someone to fetch the iron rod.

Soon, several thugs came over with iron bars and forcefully pried open one of the oil drums.

As the oil drum lid was half-opened, one of the thugs suddenly cried out in alarm, dropped the iron bar, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a look of terror on his face. He pointed at the oil drum and stammered, unable to speak.

The other two thugs looked down into the oil drum in surprise, let out a cry of alarm, and quickly retreated.

One of them even ran more than ten meters away, leaned against a tree, and bent over to vomit.

Miyazaki Akinobu, Miyazaki Yuko, and Yokohama Daiki's expressions changed, and they subconsciously took a few steps back, staring in horror at the oil drums.

The thugs didn't dare to approach, all staring at the oil drums in astonishment.

"what happened?"

Miyazaki Akinoku stared at one of the thugs and asked in a cold voice.

The thug, pale-faced and trembling, pointed at the oil drum and said, "There are...there are people inside, dead people..."

"dead?!"

Miyazaki Akinoku was startled, then realized what was happening.

He stared at the oil drums, his cheeks twitching, and roared, "Open them! Open them all!"

Although the thugs were afraid, they dared not disobey when they saw that Miyazaki Akinobu was already angry.

A dozen or so people mustered their courage and went over, prying open all four oil drum lids with their own hands and feet.

Under the light, four pale-faced human heads were visible inside the oil drum, creating a sinister and terrifying scene.

The oil drums were filled with cement slurry, and their bodies were completely encased in cement, with only their chins and above exposed.

The scene looked both terrifying and eerie.

Wow!

Yuko Miyazaki immediately ran away and squatted down more than ten meters away, vomiting violently.

"Baka yarou!"

Miyazaki Akinoku staggered back a few steps and roared angrily.

This is a demonstration against the Miyazaki family, and also a warning to them.

As the top family in Osaka and one of the top five in the country, Miyazaki Akinoku was driven almost crazy by being "gifted" repeatedly like this.

"Pi Yangyang, it must be Pi Yangyang!" he roared, gritting his teeth as he said, "I swear I will not rest until I kill you."

Just as he finished speaking, a minivan sped over and screeched to a halt in front of the oil drum.

Ryusuke Miyazaki hurriedly got out of the car, glanced at the four oil drums in front of him with surprise, and asked in astonishment, "What are these?"

Then he saw four dead human heads in the oil drum.

Startled, he took a step back, went around the oil drum, and came to stand in front of Miyazaki Akinobu.

Miyazaki Akinoku glared at him angrily and asked in a chilling tone, "Where have you been? Why are you only coming back now?"

Ryusuke Miyazaki bowed slightly and said nervously, "Father, those four men were killed by Pi Yangyang! I saw it with my own eyes. This man is incredibly skilled; those four assassins died in a single round!"

Miyazaki Akinobu's eyelids twitched, and he said coldly, "You still haven't answered me!"

Everyone else had already covered the bodies with cement and sent them home, but Miyazaki Ryusuke was only arriving late, and Miyazaki Akinoku was barely able to contain his anger.

Ryusuke Miyazaki's eyes darted around, and he said somewhat nervously, "Father, I saw that Pi Yangyang and his group weren't alone. They had a lot of people lying in ambush at the abandoned hospital. I'm worried that after they killed the four assassins from the Inagawa-kai, they'll come after me."

"So I didn't come back directly, but instead circled around outside the city to make sure no one was following me before I dared to come back."

This explanation, while somewhat far-fetched, is not entirely without merit.

Miyazaki Akinoku's tense expression relaxed slightly.

It doesn't matter if a few Inagawa-kai assassins die, but the Miyazaki family members cannot afford any more accidents.

He grunted and said in a deep voice, "You did the right thing! Even if he knows that these assassins were sent by my Miyazaki family, we can't let him find concrete evidence."

Yokohama Daiki, standing to the side, asked, "Sir, what should we do with these?"

Miyazaki Akinoku thought for a moment, a sinister glint in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Find a car and take them to Heiwa-tei. Remember to bring a check for one hundred million yen and thank Kumagai Nodai for me."

Yokohama Daigo was slightly taken aback. "Thank you?"

Miyazaki Akinoku smiled coldly, "He'll understand."

Yokohama Dai-e didn't say anything more and quickly sent someone to bring a truck to transport the four oil drums away.

Miyazaki Akinobu breathed a sigh of relief only after the oil drums were loaded onto a truck and driven away, then turned and returned to the yard.

Yuko Miyazaki vomited until her stomach cramped, but Akio Miyazaki just glanced at her indifferently, said nothing, and went straight back.