Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.152 Sixty-six swordsmen
puff!
A special small Guan Dao pierced the heart of a tall Caucasian man cleanly. Even when the knife was sheathed, a crisp popping sound was heard. The sound was quite sharp and made one's skin crawl.
The feeling of sudden excitement, this feeling is too profound.
"Fuck! So fucking cruel!"
The operator of the ninth station of MSS saw this scene from the micro camera. Kaohsiung was smoking a cigarette and slapped the guy on the forehead with his backhand: "Where did all this nonsense come from? He had to cheer up."
Come!"
"oh……"
The car started and disappeared into the street.
Ten minutes later, in a black Buick business car, a huge man got into the car. The car shook a little, and the person in front said: "Is it done?"
The giant man didn't say a word. He just took off his clothes and wiped the special knife in his hand clean. He looked as if he didn't care about all this.
After receiving the news, Director of the Secret Service Shang Hexin wiped a treasured gold-plated 92, and then said calmly: "This Guanshan, murderous people come here, but they are cruel and ruthless, without any hesitation."
"After all, he was involved in the gladiatorial arena."
Number 2 next to me added this.
Shang Hexin glanced sideways, smiled, shook his head, and gave no explanation.
But in my heart, I still said: Honest people accept death, so compared to villains, killing is more calm. The calmer, the more cruel, that's it.
What he said was reasonable. In theory, all these years ago, unless it was someone as ferocious as Zhang Yaozu, who walked and died like a lone star in the sky, the ones that really made people feel creepy were those who looked like
Stupid, stupid guy.
Guan Shan seems to be honest and honest, but he has an unknown side, that is, he is calm and decisive. Unlike many people, Guan Shan likes to tell half of the things and leave the other half. Therefore, Zhang Bi is unable to detect his strong desire to repay his kindness.
Only those with a cunning and calculating mind, such as the monk Shang Xin, can understand everything and be as exquisite as the others, and can see through Guan Shan's heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys.
Strictly speaking, it is not Guan Shan who is terrible, but Shang Hexin.
Because it was Shang Hexin who released the monster in Guan Shan's heart, and he was still so calm and natural. If Zhang Bi knew Shang Hexin's plan, I wonder if Zhang Bi would punch this inexhaustible plan.
on Boss Shang’s face.
"Old 2, how many cards does that American woman have on hand now?"
Shang Hexin asked casually.
Number 2 said: "Including the new Japanese swordsmen, there are sixty-four people in total."
"Eva McKenna...well, that's a good name. If I want her to die, do it quickly."
As if he was talking about something trivial, Shang Hexin put the gold-plated 92 in the drawer, then stood up, shook out a small pill from the glass bottle, this pill as transparent as crystal, and threw it into his mouth
, it melted away immediately, and a clear and refreshing feeling seemed to open the pores.
Feeling refreshed, he picked up a bottle of bait and sprinkled it in the fish tank casually for a while. When No. 2 was about to go out, he reminded him again: "There are so many people in and around Gusu City, Mss people... just
Let them go, these wet jobs should be left to our people to rest assured. If Guan Shan still takes action... I'm afraid Zhang Bi will also be involved..."
Number 2 nodded: "Yes."
Just as he was about to go out, No. 2 suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Shang Hexin, and asked: "Mr. Shang, why don't you just let Zhang Bi meet them in person?"
Shang Hexin shook his head and said: "If Zhang Bi takes action, Eva McKenna's chances of success are almost zero. I don't want this American woman to have any idea of retreating, I want her to become arrogant and complacent. The other one..."
He paused for a moment, his eyes watery: "I don't want the outside world to know how powerful Zhang Bi is. In this way, I can leave some memories for those people. Having so many people come every year can at least allow the tigers of the Zhang family to move around.
Move your muscles.”
When Shang Hexin said this, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, and the pride of having thought of all the plans was clearly revealed. No. 2 nodded and walked out.
Although what he did was a bit sinister and treacherous, we have to admit that Shang Hexin is worthy of being a godfather figure in the Chinese spy circle. No one has been able to decipher his inexhaustible strategy so far.
Zhang Bi was the only one who was helpless by accident, but it was not that he had not been used by Shang Monk Xin to take advantage of the situation. Generally speaking, he did not want Zhang Bi's power to intimidate the heroes. He wanted those foreign forces to
I am still extremely excited and rushing to die. This way, it is more or less comfortable...
The most evil person is the wise man, that's it.
If you want to truly describe who Shang Monk resembles, you have to look for it from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and that's the case with Sima Yi from Sima Bada.
However, if I think about it, if Sima Yi were a monk fighting with his heart, he might not be his opponent. This man's delicate thoughts and the depth of his calculations are really terrifying.
It was night, August was about to end, and there was no movement in Nakakai. Mitsui Tomosumi hurried back to Tokyo after giving instructions to Urashima.
The assistants that Mitsui Tomozumi assigned to Urashima were samurai from a martial arts branch of the Mitsui Zaibatsu. These people were diligent swordsmen who held fast swords and had practiced in the mountains for five years. They were strong men who could easily master the secrets of Iai.
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There are eight such swordsmen in total. Counting Urashima Imasa, a member of the Urashima legend, there are nine.
These nine swordsmen, in the Urashima family, the martial arts branch of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, are known as the nine people of Oninayama.
Nine sharp knives, nine sharp men.
"Gentlemen, we must go all out for our lord's ambition!"
Urashima looked sharply ahead, kneeling in front of the south position, holding a large sharp knife in his hand and slightly pulling out the scabbard. The other eight people also pushed lightly with their thumbs, revealing half of the blade.
The patterns on the blade are all of a strange blood color, like ghosts.
Demon knife!
Nine demon knives!
"The Urashima group is what it is today, thanks to the support of the lord. We can only be loyal by fighting to the death!"
Urashima Imasa's eyes became more and more fanatical. His original name was Urashima Taisho. The Urashima-gumi was originally just an ordinary gangster with no name. Later, with the support of Mitsui Tomosumi, it finally continued to grow, and finally became Mitsui.
It is not easy to separate the chaebol's martial arts family.
This is like how common people in the Southern and Northern Dynasties were able to enter the palace and become nobles!
Therefore, Urashima felt that he should not be called a great person, so he changed his name to Urashima Imaho, which means that he lives in an upright position. This position is the right-hand man of the lord.
Therefore, although Urashima is already the head of the branch family, he still modestly calls the Urashima-gumi and never regards himself as the head of the branch family. In addition, although the Urashima-gumi is already a branch of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, Mitsui
There are eight chaebol warrior families in total, and all of them are powerful people. He can't get his turn no matter what, and he is even ineligible to attend meetings where the head of the family is present.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Urashima family is naturally prosperous, but they don't know the hardships and beliefs of Urashima Imasa.
Mitsui Tomozumi has great ambitions. He is a son of a concubine and wants to seize the leadership of the Mitsui Zaibatsu. This is a road of no return, either success or death.
Urashima Imasa did not intend to die in China this time, but the other eight people must make such a decision.
He has not yet been able to properly face the Chinese tiger Zhang Bi, so he cannot die just yet. At the same time, Mitsui Tomozumi seizes the leadership of the Mitsui Zaibatsu and needs the full help of Urashima Nimasa.
However, at this moment, in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River in China, a sea of demons, ghosts, ghosts and snakes are dancing there, and no one knows what will happen.
Guanshan has killed more than 20 batches of trash fish. The total number of these trash fish is more than 300. Such a large number of foreigners died in the country. It is a very troublesome problem to keep entry and exit records. In fact,
Above, all this is caused by the members of mss.
The members of the U.S. National Intelligence Agency are also very strange. It seems that Chinese agents have been active too frequently recently. It seems that there are countless Chinese agents around the Asia-Pacific trying to confuse the entire world, and no one knows what is going on.
Moreover, the gathering areas of mercenaries around the world seem to have been quiet for a while, and there are more people who are keeping to themselves?
No one is stupid enough to think this is true.
"The rest are strong hands among strong hands."
Number 2 smoked a cigarette and said to Guan Shan.
Guan Shan's eyes were cold as he counted the list and said, "Sixty-four people?"
"These nine are Japanese, do you want to kill them?"
Number 2 said nonchalantly.
Once the Secret Service takes a serious stance, no force in the world can easily escape their pursuit. Not even the CIA has any chance of escaping under the same conditions.
The agents of the CIA cannot be compared with the Secret Service of the Monster Asylum. There is a fundamental gap in their purpose and function.
"The Mitsui Zaibatsu's Urashima-ryu, the Kiinayama Nine. I've heard of them, on the Daphne."
Guan Shan looked at No. 2 and said coldly.
Number 2 smiled nonchalantly, lit the document on fire, and threw it out the window, saying: "Actually, these sixty-four people are not that powerful, but until all of these people die, no American prostitute will show up.
He has already spoken, no matter life or death, do you understand?".
Guan Shan nodded and said: "In fact, for Zhang Bi, Zhang Bi has a greater chance of winning and fewer casualties. Doesn't Boss Shang know?"
"Mr. Shang has his own plans."
Number 2 shook the cigarette ashes, then glanced at the car in the rear mirror and said: "Everyone has arranged the arrangements, you are fine."
Guan Shan did not speak anymore, but walked out of the car door with a 92 pistol, four magazines, and a small Guan Dao on his back.
Number 2 picked up the walkie-talkie in the car and said: "Everyone, get moving. Adjust the time. The battle must be over within twenty minutes."
The sixty-four top masters are all strong men who are good at field weapons. These people only need a dagger, and in the darkness, they are the gods of death who harvest souls.
Whether it is the desert, Gobi or virgin forest, these people are the best warriors, as well as the best assassins and assassins.
One knife, two knives...nine knives...sixty-four knives.
Guan Shan disappeared into the night, but picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhang Bi's number.
"It's so late, what do you want from me?"
Zhang Ben asked strangely.
"Do you want to stretch your muscles?"
Guan Shan asked.
Zhang Bi was stunned and asked strangely: "What are you doing?"
Guan Shan smiled: "Sharpen the knife Huo Huo, what do you think I am doing?"
Zhang Bi understood immediately and got up from the bed. Xia Zhenzhen, who was lying on the bed and was about to seduce Zhang Bi, was wearing sexy black lace and was about to learn to show off her charm. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bi didn't even bother her and got up.
, picked up a two-handed machete from the room.
"What are you going to do! It's so late!"
Xia Zhenzhen didn't care that the bra straps slipped, and she kept asking questions while holding a blanket.
Zhang Bi put on his smart clothes and said, "I'll be back in a moment."
Xia Zhenzhen picked up the pillow and smashed it hard: "Go to hell -"
Bang! The moment the door closed, the pillow hit the door panel.
Only Xia Zhenzhen, who had just started to feel a little emotional, was swaying her heated body, and then she started twisting like she was on fire, and her fingers couldn't help but slide down...
Outside the house, Zhang Bi pushed the Yangtze River 750 out, hung Yuyi's Hello Katie hat aside, then started the motorcycle and drove out quickly.
Zhang Sanxian frowned at the door outside and said, "It's so late, where else is this kid going?"
Feng Qinghua also said: "Dad, the weather is so hot and there are a lot of mosquitoes at night, so I'd better go back to the room and use the air conditioner."
The old man nodded, maybe because he felt bored, so he went back to actually turn on the air conditioner.
The car was driving very fast, and there were no people on the highway at night. Occasionally, a car driving by would drive by. When they saw this stunning Yangtze River 750, the men and women were stunned. It was obvious that this car was really enviable.
After Guan Shan hung up the phone, he smiled, looked at the Secret Service car looming behind him, and murmured to himself: "Sixty-four? It's sixty-six now."
Counting Guan Shan and Zhang Bi, there are sixty-six swordsmen.
In the car, No. 2 squinted his eyes and whispered: "You really cannot tell a person's face, this Guanshan is really interesting..."
He picked up his cell phone and dialed Shang Hexin's number: "Mr. Shang, Guan Shan notified Zhang Bi."
Monk Shang sighed, but said in his heart: This Guanshan has paid close attention to details. Forget it, let them just fight and kill.
After thinking about it, he said: "Okay, don't worry too much, I was careless."
For Shang Hexin, this in itself did not cause any loss. It only made Zhang Ben famous and shocked overseas. For Shang Hexin, this itself was not an unexpected thing.
Shang He knew exactly what Zhang Ben was thinking, but he just wanted to delay the arrival of that moment.
"I got it." After hearing what Shang and Xin both said, No. 2 hung up the phone.