9 Dragon Sword, Blackmailer "What kind of knife? From your point of view, you still can't decide? You're not deliberately trying to make me difficult, are you?" Dragon Sword is laughing again. He has lived in the countryside under Mount Fuji for a long time.
His loud voice became louder and louder than before.
Our acquaintance originated from a small incident at the Mount Fuji Cherry Blossom Festival three years ago, and he and I were strangers to each other. Eventually, we marveled at each other's superb martial arts and magnanimity and became spiritual friends.
I laughed: "It's not a joke, but I think this Japanese sword without any obvious markings will have a great origin - at least it won't be from the hands of several major forgers in modern times."
The dragon-slaying knife burst into laughter again: "Okay, tell me the three-point ratio of the knife-"
"The handle occupies one-third of the whole body. The blade has two arcs. The tip of the blade is very curved. It is a bit like an Arab crescent scimitar, but its overall style is more like an ancient Japanese sword. If you remove that
If it is shaped like a crescent moon, it will become a complete Japanese sword——"
I tried to be as precise as possible with the vocabulary I used, but unfortunately this was a quick sketch, not a colorful digital photo.
"A sword that looks very different? It seems that there is no combination of a Japanese sword and a Persian scimitar in the history of modern weapons. Feng, are there any writings or other inlays on the handle?" Based on the extremely simple description I just gave.
Determining the origin of a knife can be regarded as a difficult problem for him.
"Not yet, only a rough sketch." I looked at the door of Guan Baoling's room. The lights were on, and the silhouettes of her and Shao Hei were blurred as they sat and stood.
The dragon-slaying knife hesitated, and suddenly asked: "Feng, tell me, where did the knife appear? Who is it worn on?"
I answered truthfully: "If I said it was found hundreds of meters underwater, next to a Buddha statue in a Buddhist niche, would you call me nonsense?"
The dragon-slaying knife said "ah" and fell into silence for a while.
Guan Baoling's door was opened a crack, Shao Hei stuffed a piece of paper out of the crack, and then slowly closed the door again.
Before I had time to get up, a gust of wind blew by, and by chance it blew to my feet, right side up.
It was a close-up of a knife, and it was painted by Xiao Kereng. The blade was actually engraved with a series of miniature skulls. The one at the back bit the back of the head in front. There were ten of them in total, exactly the same shape and size, and the last
The one in front had a slender leg bone in its mouth.
The thing inlaid on the handle of the knife is even more weird. It turns out to be ten pairs of interlocking teeth. If you want to pick up this knife, what you hold in the palms of your hands will be rugged human teeth.
Guan Baoling's painting work is also really delicate. The messy lines are applied to vividly express the ghostly aura emanating from the sword.
There is no impression of this knife in my memory, that's for sure.
"Hey, I have the detailed drawing of the knife. There are ten skulls carved on the handle -"
I just said this, and the Dragon Saber let out a loud "Ah", followed by a spluttering noise, as if the hammer in his hand flew out and hit a grocery shelf.
"Skull? So...are there teeth inlaid on the handle of the knife? Ten sets of teeth. Also, this knife is made of fine steel from beginning to end, with a total weight of ten kilograms. The person who sells the knife is a Japanese Yagami style
The unworthy descendants of ninjas? Right?" He screamed like Columbus discovered the New World.
"I don't know. I only have black and white pictures and I haven't seen the actual thing." The Dragon Slaying Knife was so emotional, which shows that this knife has an extraordinary origin.
"Feng, listen to me, no matter how much the other party asks, buy it! Buy it! I can buy it from you at a tenfold increase, and I will never break my promise. This is Yagami-ryu... Oh, I don't have time to explain it to you in detail.
, in short, you just buy it, you will never suffer a loss. Besides, there are ten knives of the same kind, it is best to get them all!" The sound of the dragon-slaying knife became louder and louder, and in the end, it was like a vocalist singing without a trace.
The sound of a person practicing in the wilderness is deafening.
There are indeed ten Buddha statues, but that does not mean that every one of them will have a sword hanging next to him.
The Kigami-ryu ninja sect is very unfamiliar to me, but since he is a lowly ninja, how can he be respectfully placed in a shrine and worshiped by others?
"Can you tell me about the wonders of these knives? Apart from killing people, what else is special about them?" Although I asked this, I didn't expect the Dragon Slaughter Sword to give a more detailed explanation.
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"Stop asking me these useless questions. If there is a chance, I advise you to seize it——"
I laughed silently. They were hidden under hundreds of meters of water and were not so easy to get. Moreover, everything was just the content obtained by Shao Hei's remote sensing. The real situation remains to be investigated.
"Okay, I will work hard to get these knives, and we will contact you again -"
Dragon Saber said goodbye hurriedly. Before retracting the line, I heard his voice loudly ordering someone: "Quickly, check the family tree of Yagami-ryu ninja and their whereabouts..."
I couldn't help but secretly wonder: "What kind of secret is hidden in this sword? Is it worthy of being so excited about the dragon-slaying sword that has seen the world?"
The tycoon came out and stood under the eaves of the corridor, staring at Guan Baoling's silhouette.
The twilight was getting thicker, and thanks to the reflection of the snow, the surrounding light was not too dim. Occasionally, the low-pitched coughs of the monks could be heard.
Only separated by a thin paper door, the tycoon and I stared at the beautiful silhouette of the man sitting at his desk writing a book.
"I want to save her, no matter who she goes with in the future." I took a long breath to escape from the sadness, just when the tycoon turned around and stared at me coldly, with two "power struggle killing marks"
Trembling, his expression was extremely domineering.
I smiled. The confrontation between men was meaningless. We might as well use all the momentum of showing off our power to develop ideas and treat Guan Baoling.
"I will save her and take her away. No one dares to hurt her -" He showed his white and sharp teeth, and his tone was as cold as ice, with arrogance. This is the nature of a tycoon, who defies all natural laws.
, thinking that they have the privilege to be superior to all living beings.
"From the first time I saw her, I vowed to take care of her meticulously throughout my life and never let her suffer any injustice. I have this ability. As long as I am on this planet, as long as I live for one day, she will
You will always be under my wings, and you can dance happily at any time." The tycoon's voice was very low, and he walked slowly in front of me.
His words reminded me of Wang Jiangnan, who was facing the loss of his arm during the confrontation in front of Fengqie Temple. Anyone facing a tycoon will feel the tremendous pressure of an approaching storm.
"Five billion is not a problem, but I will only pay if I see that she is safe and sound - Feng, I am in the process of ordering people to search for information about the Fang Demon, and there will be feedback soon. I will be very grateful if you help me.
, and I will give you the most generous reward; if you don’t help me, I won’t force you, you know? Ever since I earned my first five million in my life at the age of nineteen, I have sworn that I will never beg anyone unless they ask me.
"
What he said was so full of words. Perhaps only a unique "tycoon" in the world has the qualifications and confidence to say such things?
"Mr. Ye, ninety-nine percent of the information the Fang Demon left to the world is weird myths. If you want to get something useful, it is best to enter the core secret library of the Japan Security and Defense Agency and take a look..." There
The information is a special part of the Japanese government's secrets and will never be disclosed to outsiders. The only way is to hire hackers to invade from the Internet.
Before calling Dragon Saber, I had recited Xiaoyan's phone number silently countless times. For a super hacker like him, it would be as easy as cutting through tofu with a sharp knife to enter any node on the Internet.
"Yes, I know, and I have also hired the top three masters in the global hacker rankings to do it at the same time -" He looked at the Cartier diamond-encrusted platinum watch on his wrist worth more than one million US dollars, and smiled proudly:
"In another two hours, the information will be sent over."
If the person he hired was Xiaoyan, at this point everyone would definitely reach the same goal through different paths.
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his hand rang, and the melodious chord ringtone was the title song "Favorite" from Guan Baoling's 2004 platinum album.
"Okay, the call is coming again!" the tycoon sneered.
"Is it a blackmail call? Is the recording played every half hour?" I am very interested in the identity of the blackmailer. After all, not everyone can use the curse of the Fang Demon Fang Chrysalis to blackmail.
The tycoon pressed the call button, and a deep man's voice came out: "Five billion, US dollars, with a period of one month. As a world-renowned tycoon, you can completely withdraw this money within 24 hours, but
I am still very tolerant in giving you a month, before your little beauty Guan Baoling is about to mutate into a fanged demon - I believe you will cooperate, and we will cooperate happily, but I promise that such an unexpected event will only
It will happen once, and it will never happen again, thank you."
The playback length of the recording is thirty seconds, which is still a long way from the limit time of sixty seconds for sound wave tracking by the police department. If the other party is using a mobile phone, the shortest time for the signal to be tracked by the space communication satellite is thirty-five seconds.
Seconds, if you dare to challenge the tycoon, the opponent is definitely not a mediocre thief in the world.
"Great, very good." The tycoon sneered and put away the phone.
"I think that after paying, the other party will definitely not break his promise." This is my sixth sense.
"Is there any basis for this?" The tycoon raised the corners of his mouth, his white teeth as sharp as sharp knives.
I shook my head and became interested in the six words "never again" on the phone. One and a half billion is enough for many people to have enough food, clothing and debauchery for a lifetime, but the other party dared to attack the tycoon just for food and drink.
Want it? Impossible.
Behind the unusual events, there must be a more shocking conspiracy hidden, I always believe this. Just like there is a shockingly huge strange well covered under the meditation hall, Yano Shenxiu abandons everything and lives here in seclusion, and will not