Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.170 Walking in the courtyard
"Walk!"
Zhang Bi suddenly raised his white knife and grabbed Wu Xingyun. A strong force came from Wu Xingyun. Wu Xingyun felt as if he was being strangled by a crane. He was unable to move and could hardly breathe.
The moment the subway door was about to close, Zhang Bi jumped out, and Wu Xingyun was dragged onto the subway. After the door closed, the group of people outside suddenly turned pale with fright, and Kawada Masashi even wanted to rush over, but at this time the subway had already started.
It's started.
"Sasaki——"
Kawada Masashi roared and helped up one of the Nakajima family's generals, Kagura Sasaki, the Kansai swordsman, died like this? And he died after his best and most outstanding secret sword, Crane Wingspan?
And he died under a three-foot-six-inch long sword?
The famous sword is broken and the hero falls. It is really endless confusion and sorrow.
"Bastard! Bastard, bastard, bastard! Damn Chinese people! Damn Chinese pigs——"
He roared incessantly. It was not difficult to see that kind of resentment. But at this moment, there was nothing he could do. There were nearly 600 people in the subway station. These men in black all had tattoos all over their bodies. Obviously, they were all Nakajima and Toyama.
There is also the martial arts sect of the Mitsui family. These people far exceed the energy that the underworld should have.
A large number of firearms and swords. This situation made the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department feel like it was facing a formidable enemy. Even the Defense Minister began to intervene in the matter. Although it was known that the killer might be from China, at this moment, the Defense Minister still asked
I had to say a few words against my will that need to be investigated...
The Internet is full of slogans such as "Heaven punishes the national traitors" and "Respect the king and punish the barbarians". There are also angry youths among Japan's otakus. At this moment, more and more people are meeting in front of the Prime Minister's Office to protest against righteousness.
"Are you Zhang Bi?!"
In the car, a trace of blood slowly dripped from Zhang Bi's cheek. The mark was like a neon light, very eye-catching. People around him saw that he was holding a long knife with a white blade and a black handle, and was wearing a Sun Yat-sen student uniform. They were all
They watched with great curiosity. They thought it was a gang fight. There were even a few female high school students wearing miniskirts with colorful tube socks on their legs.
He picked up his cell phone and shouted to Zhang Bi: "So handsome... um... can we take a photo?"
Zhang Bi put the long knife on his shoulder, loosened the button on his collar, then turned to look at them, with a rare smile, and said in English: "Of course!"
Everyone in the carriage looked at him with admiration and said to themselves: This person doesn't look that vicious.
In fact, in the carriage, I didn't notice what was happening outside, so I didn't know how vicious and unprovoked Zhang Bi was. Most of those female high school students had cute little fangs, and two of them might be very special.
She was so happy that she ran over, hugged Zhang Bi's arm, and then said to her companions: "Hey, look, do you look like an adult from the Yakuza group?"
"Ahhh, they look so similar, so handsome! So cool..."
They drawled their voices for a long time. If they knew that this macho man was actually a murderous maniac, and extremely violent, and they didn't know what kind of expression he should have, maybe they would have to investigate some things about them.
Wu Xingyun crossed his arms and leaned on the armrest, looking Zhang Bi up and down, shaking his head, somewhat puzzled.
"Mr. Shang asked me to bring you a message."
Zhang Bi suddenly looked back at Wu Xingyun and said seriously.
As soon as the words came out, Wu Xingyun trembled, stood up straight, and looked at Zhang Bi.
"If you don't evacuate Japan, the superiors will be determined to kill you. So, he asked me to come over to protect you. In addition to the Japanese, there are also experts from China who are coming soon. To put it simply, if nothing happens, you will definitely die."
Zhang Bi waved to the female high school students who were taking photos. After they got off the bus at the station, they smiled happily and passed the photos to each other. This kind of cold and unrestrained boy seemed to be very popular, with his tough aura and decisiveness.
It feels powerful and powerful.
"If you die, you will die. Why do you need so many ideas?"
Although Wu Xingyun said this, his eyes shrank slightly, and it could be seen that he was actually moved.
Zhang Bi sneered: "Do you think I came here to see Feng Shui? How do you do that?"
"You'd better take back what you just said."
"Why did you say this?"
bite!
The two knives struck together, and the entire carriage suddenly felt horrifying. A woman fainted from fright because it was so sudden, and the two knives struck together without any warning.
Sparks are flying everywhere, Zhang Bi has one hand, Wu Xingyun has both hands.
Make a decision...
Wu Xingyun's wrist strength is incomparable to Kagura Sasaki, and even less comparable to Zhang Bi.
The power of the first sword lies in its unpredictable attack power and attack time. Looking at Zhang Bi's staring eyes, Wu Xingyun suddenly retracted the sword, but Zhang Bi's long sword did not stop and was still approaching. Wu Xingyun had no place to go.
He retreated and had no choice but to stand there, leaning back slightly.
"You don't follow the rules!"
Wu Xingyun looked at Zhang Bi coldly.
"You're already a dead man, idiot."
Wu Xingyun glanced at it and saw a military thorn pressed against his ribs. As long as he exerted force, he could easily pierce his lungs and heart. This technique was of course very simple, but it was the most destructive.
.
"Does Mr. Shang have anything else to say?" Wu Xingyun was convinced.
It only took a moment to realize where the difference was.
Wu Xingyun's strength is a form, go with the wind and the tide, move forward indomitably, no matter what, he is killing or cutting, this is the form. Therefore, he is the battle sword, the first battle sword, and he deserves the title. Wu Xingyun deserves it
Given this name.
"Whether we can escape Tokyo is still a matter of debate. Think about how to escape first!"
Zhang Ben looked at him coldly and said.
When he came out this time, he actually wore makeup. Of course, there was not much difference in temperament, but his image was still very different. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to tell what was special about his makeup.
"Why should I run?!"
Wu Xingyun frowned.
Zhang Ben put the tip of his knife against the floor, pressed his hands on the handle of the knife, and said calmly: "There are more people who want your life now than you can see. In addition, because of the problem of Japanese and American security intelligence officers, there is now a large influx of CIA personnel.
I only learned the news about entering Japan yesterday."
"Hmph, the CIA won't find me."
There is a reason why Wu Xingyun said this. That is because the CIA generally has a practice. When something particularly dangerous occurs, people from the MIA are usually asked to come. In other words, if danger arises, then the military should be called in.
People go to die.
Credit? Oh, sorry, that’s our CIA’s patent.
This is the poor evaluation of the CIA in the US federal government, which is even worse than that of the Los Angeles Police Department and the FBI.
As for the National Intelligence Agency, no one wants to take a second look at the front door of Odni.
"You mean, you want to save me?" Wu Xingyun looked at Zhang Bi coldly.
Zhang Ben said: "Boss Shang personally intercedes for you, don't you think you are not proud enough? Do you have to let me lead hundreds of people all the way to Tokyo, and kill like a madman like you, and plunge the entire city of Tokyo into a trap?"
In the midst of madness and nightmares?"
"Do you have that ability?"
Wu Xingyun asked.
"Maybe there is, maybe there is not." Zhang Ben ignored him. At the next stop, the two of them got off the car. Immediately, countless people in the car breathed a sigh of relief. Only the female high school students from before didn't know.
Who did they take a photo with?
After arriving at the destination, Wu Xingyun realized that this was Tokyo Tower, next to it was Tokyo TV Station, and to the southeast was Tokyo Port. You can feel the atmosphere of the seaside here.
"Follow me!"
Zhang Bi stopped a car and drove to another destination, which was the Shinagawa Prince Hotel. After getting off the car, he quickly entered the hotel and entered a room.
In the room, there were already two people waiting there.
These two people are both makeup artists, top-notch masters of disguise.
"Leader Wu, long time no see."
"Is it you?"
These two people, one is No. 15 and the other is No. 16, are unremarkable and seem to be ordinary working-class people. However, they are also top-notch experts. Coupled with their powerful makeup skills, they are absolutely invincible.
The 15th put makeup on Wu Xingyun, while the 16th set up a camera, a signal transceiver, and a set of strange equipment.
"With a brand new passport and legal identity, you are now the deputy manager of the project department of Shengli High-tech Steel Plant. Your name is Wu Beifei. Are there any questions?"
Zhang Bi removed his makeup and wiped the scars on his cheek with a cotton swab.
He has changed into a brand new outfit, and his passport and identity certificate have all been forged. To be precise, in fact, they should not be forged, but real.
Wu Beifei does exist, but when he came to Japan, he also wore makeup. It was the makeup he put on himself on the 15th. Now, Wu Beifei no longer exists, only Wu Xingyun.
"You actually still have such energy?" Wu Xingyun looked at Zhang Bi in disbelief...
"I am the negotiator and shareholder of Shengli High-tech Steel Plant. This trivial matter is not worth mentioning."
Zhang Bi said calmly, but his face was full of pride.
"The risk of returning to China is very high, so I have already booked a flight to Hawaii, then transfer to France, and finally return to China from France."
Zhang Bi reminded Wu Xingyun.
"Go back to China?! I won't go! Let me stand trial?! I won't go!"
Wu Xingyun looked at Zhang Bi coldly.
Zhang Bi suddenly took out a pistol and pressed it against his forehead: "You are a big fool. Do you think you are Superman wearing underwear outside and saving the world? You can't even save yourself, but you still have to make people in the country work hard.
Wiping your ass, who the fuck do you think you are?! Don’t you believe it or not, I’m going to kill you idiot right now?!”
When he cursed loudly, No. 15 and No. 16 thought to themselves: Don’t you yourself often do such things?
But when Zhang Ben took down the gun, he said: "After arriving in France, you go to Yangon."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wu Xingyun's eyes lit up.