"The first question is, besides the two of you, are there any other killers from Jiuju Yiyi who came across the ocean?" Qin Yao ignored the young warrior's clamor and asked indifferently.

The young samurai expressed his disdain with a mocking look on his face.

"No more. Unless the news of our mission's failure is sent back to Japan, Jiuju Yiyi will not send any more killers here." Watanabe said suddenly.

The young warrior's face froze and he turned his head in disbelief: "Senior!"

Unfortunately, Watanabe had no intention of looking at him, let alone gave him a reasonable explanation.

"Senior, you know the price of betraying Jiuju Yiyi better than I do. Why do you do this?" the young warrior roared.

"You are still too young." Qin Yao said: "No matter how severe the punishment of Jiuju's group is, we have to catch you. And now it's me who catches you. If you can't even pass my test, you even want to There is no chance of being punished by the Jiuju sect. Do you know what it means to lose your soul and never be reincarnated? That is the end of everything and the deepest despair!"

The young warrior was stunned, and the anger on his face was gradually replaced by thought.

"Second question, why did the Jiuju faction send you two here instead of someone else?" Qin Yao asked again.

"Because the two of us can use our brains to kill people, our success rate ranks among the top two among all killers. If you hadn't received the information in advance and made preparations in advance, and hundreds of guns fired at the same time to kill our bodies, once we let us When you walk out of the customs, there will be all kinds of fancy assassinations waiting for you, and there will always be times when you can't guard against them." Watanabe said without thinking.

The young warrior glanced at him again and silently prepared for an answer.

Human nature is like this most of the time. It is difficult to learn well, but it is too easy to learn bad.

"The third question is, who suggested killing me?" Qin Yao said.

"It's the big leader." The young warrior replied quickly.

Qin Yao smiled: "Who is the big leader?"

"No one knows his true identity. They only know that he is the big leader, the leader of the Jiuju faction." Watanabe said.

Qin Yao thought for a while and asked: "Is the Jiuju faction a loose alliance or a tight organization in Japan?"

"Tight organization." The young warrior said: "The big leader pays special attention to integrity and believes that only fingers clenched together can form a fist and produce the strongest power."

"Where is your base?"

"Kyushu Island, Asuka Ferry." Watanabe answered quickly.

Qin Yao nodded: "Last question, which of you can take me to the base?"

"I can."

"I'll take you."

The two shouted at the same time.

Seeing them scrambling for answers, a satisfied smile appeared on Qin Yao's face, and he spread out the magic beads in his hands toward them: "Red and white evil spirits, take them in."

The wedding dress turned into a red light, wrapped around Watanabe's soul body, and flew up with him wrapped around him.

The mourning robe hung the young warrior's neck with a white silk ribbon, and pulled him toward the magic bead simply and roughly.

In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts and monsters beside the two headless corpses disappeared. If Qin Yao hadn't still been standing in front, the three people watching the battle would not be sure whether the scene they just saw with their own eyes was an illusion or a fantasy. !

"Director Sun, Section Chief Yang, thank you both for your strong support." Qin Yao put away the magic beads in his hands, turned around, and cupped his hands towards the two of them.

"Mr. Qin, you're welcome." Sun Zhipeng raised his hand in return, his tone unknowingly showing a hint of respect: "If you are of any use to my old grandson in the future, just ask."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Okay! I won't say any more nonsense. I'm going to take revenge. Let's meet again in the future."

"We'll see you off," Sun Zhipeng said.

"No need." Qin Yao waved his hand and disappeared in front of the three people in an instant.

"Exorcise gods and control ghosts, come and go without a trace, what kind of method is this?" Sun Zhipeng murmured to himself, staring blankly at the place where he disappeared.

"The tricks of the Immortal family." Yang Kun actually ignored Yourong and said with a smile: "Now I can tell you that Mr. Qin has an official status below, and he has a close relationship with the local city god of our city."

"Down there...City God?" Sun Zhipeng suddenly widened his eyes.

When myths force their way into life with an unparalleled attitude, and the entire world view is refreshed, their impact on people's hearts is immeasurable!

It is absolutely impossible to accept the existence of God in this world without any reaction!

Just before dawn.

Wasi Village, Japanese villa.

A huge figure was suddenly reflected on the thin wooden door, causing Nako, who was in the star array in front of the oil lamp, to tremble and suddenly open his eyes.

"It's me." Qin Yao said calmly outside the wooden door.

"Mr. Qin, please come in." Naiko took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

"We're not going in. Please help me tell Bone Girl that it's best not to stay in the Jiuju faction's base in the past few days."

Nako was shocked: "What are you going to do?"

"Given reciprocity, give Jiuju a big gift."

Nako: "Can you tell me what kind of gift it is?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "It's not convenient to say, just tell her what I said truthfully. I told her in advance today. If there is any accidental injury, I will not be responsible!"

Naiko: "..."

An hour and a half later.

Military town.

Marshal's Mansion.

Liu Dalong was dressed in military uniform, standing with his chest out in the splendid hall, squinting at the people approaching: "What are you doing here?"

"Borrow something." Qin Yao chuckled.

Liu Dalong's expression changed, and he looked at him as if he was on guard against thieves: "I don't need money, I don't need food, and the army's troops and horses are not allowed to be loaned out."

"Looking at how scared you are, I won't lend you these things." Qin Yao was speechless.

"Then what do you want to borrow?"

"Cannon, big cannon!" Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "It is best to use a 75mm field gun."

Liu Dalong rolled his eyes: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You're not so poor that you don't even have this kind of field artillery, are you?" Qin Yao asked suspiciously.

Liu Dalong was angry: "What do you call this? The 75mm field gun is the most lethal artillery in Minguo today. Even the crushing weapon tanks that appeared abroad the year before last year can be blasted. Do you think this thing is cabbage? , can an ordinary warlord like me handle it?"

Qin Yao said angrily: "You call the warlords who control the Guangdong and Guangxi regions ordinary warlords? Don't cry, honestly, how many warlords do you have?"

Liu Dalong frowned: "Why do you want field artillery?"

"An evil Japanese sect has offended me, so I'm going to kill him." Qin Yao said.

It's a pity that there is no "little male core" in the current era, otherwise he would steal one no matter what, and directly eliminate the group of grandsons of Jiuju's faction...

Modern weapons also have their unique advantages when used against practitioners.

At least until you become an immortal, don't try to escape nuclear weapons sanctions.

Today, it is very difficult to become a god, and it is even more difficult for a mortal to cultivate immortality. Qin Yao believes that to deal with an evil sect organization, the 75mm field gun is enough to handle the task.

"Are you kidding me?" Liu Dalong blew his beard and glared, loudly saying: "That's a cannon, a cannon, not a toy. How did you transport it to Japan? Do you think the Japanese customs are blind?"

Qin Yao took out the space bag, untied the golden rope, pointed the dark bag mouth toward Liu Dalong's desk, and said softly: "Take it."

"Uh-huh."

In an instant, the edge of the table, which seemed to be made of gold, turned into a golden light and flew straight into the pocket.

Liu Dalong was stunned.

Although he had known for a long time that this guy was not a mortal, the scene in front of him still shocked him.

"Are you still worried that I can't transport it?" Qin Yao asked.

Liu Dalong's body trembled, as if he was waking up from a dream, and he looked at the space bag feverishly: "Buy me a bag like this, and I will agree to whatever you want."

"Stop dreaming, this thing is more difficult to deal with than a field gun. So far I have only encountered one like this." Qin Yao waved his hand.

Liu Dalong rolled his eyes and said: "I can lend you the artillery, but after the matter is completed, you have to lend me this thing for a few days."

"You can't use it."

"Why?" Liu Dalong was very unconvinced.

"Do you know what it means to recognize its owner? This space bag has already recognized its owner. No one else can use it except me." Qin Yao said.

Liu Dalong stared at him for a while and said, "This won't work, and that won't work either. In that case, what's the point? You can borrow it from wherever you like. I don't have it."

"Are you sure?" Qin Yao confirmed.

"I'm sure not." Liu Dalong said firmly.

Qin Yao laughed and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Liu Dalong was shocked and shouted loudly: "Guards, guards."

"Commander." A group of guards rushed in immediately.

"Send someone to the weapons depot and keep a close eye on my artillery pieces. There will be no room for failure," Liu Dalong shouted.
To be continued...