In the courtyard, Hatoyama Yuchi arrived late, wearing pajamas.
He glanced at the ninja on the ground, whose head was already disfigured, with a dark expression.
"What's going on?"
Beside him, another ninja lowered his head and respectfully replied, "Someone just broke in and was discovered by Murakami."
He paused, his gaze turned towards the corpse on the ground, "That person was very strong, but he killed Murakami and also got injured himself. He was hit by my dart while escaping, and probably hasn't run far. Our men have already gone after him."
"Bang, bang, bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of intense gunshots erupted outside in the alley, breaking the night's silence.
The few people in the courtyard instantly froze, the ninja who replied jerked his head up, looking outside the courtyard.
The gunfire didn't last long, just about ten seconds, followed by the harsh screech of tires on the ground, and then the sound of a car engine roaring away.
