Okami was polishing his treasured katana. His withered body was a bit hunched, and his loose eyelids twitched slightly when he heard the butler's report.
"Interesting, back in the eighties, many people had tried to assassinate me and failed, losing their own lives instead. Now, there are still people who want to target me."
The butler smiled faintly. "How should I proceed with it?"
Okami said carelessly, "Take them out, no need to report to me later."
The butler nodded, turned around, and walked away.
Meanwhile in Kobe, the Wei Nation.
Hiroshi Shitsuno suddenly appeared in the conference room of the Sanko Group headquarters.
The core members inside were surprised at his sudden appearance.
The two heads of the group were sitting in the middle with the core members to the side, they were all wearing kimonos with tattoos on their exposed skin.
