However, Sakahara did not dare to kill at will. The Japanese had just replaced the French to control Shanghai, and there were many contradictions. Judging from the dark crowd in the mourning hall, Deng Long, who was against the imperial army, was very popular in Shanghai. If he was
A mass killing in the mourning hall may trigger a civil uprising. This is something Sakahara does not want to see. A strategic general will not abuse force. To deal with these die-hards, currently we can only do it secretly, not openly.
Shen Yandao and Takamoto Soji looked at each other, and Takamoto Zengji was shocked. With such strong spiritual power, no wonder he failed repeatedly in dealing with Deng Long. It turned out that there was such a master sitting behind him. The Taoist's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was exuding a radiant energy.
With strong spiritual power, I am afraid that his cultivation level is not inferior to his own. Thinking of this, Takamoto Soji smiled and said: "It turns out there is an expert here. Takamoto has seen a real person!"
Shen Yandao snorted coldly, turned away, and ignored Takamoto Soji's existence. This made Takamoto Soji feel extremely unhappy.
Gao Benzeng's beads turned around, and the two beads shot toward Shen Yandao with strong wind. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. Ma Tiexin smiled. Gao Benzeng's little skill was enough to deal with Shen Yandao.
Yan Dao is too underestimated by Shen Yandao
Sure enough, Shen Yandao didn't even look at Gao Benzoji. As soon as the two powerful beads touched Shen Yandao, he was immediately shaken to pieces by the powerful spiritual power of the Wuji Sanqing Protective Curse.
Shen Yandao is the leader of the Maoshan Taoist sect. His Taoist conduct is not inferior to that of Gao Benzeng who has an evil root. Gao Benzeng was very surprised when he saw that his attack was easily neutralized by the opponent.
The Taoist was so powerful, no wonder his ten Yin soldiers were gone forever. Then he thought, since the opponent has such a master and his own Yin soldiers are damaged, how could Deng Long die? Takamoto Soji
I very much suspect that this mourning hall is a scheming scheme.
"Excuse me, why did the person in the coffin die?" Gao Benzeng asked with a smile.
"Why do you even have to take care of funerals in the Japanese Concession? It's too overbearing!" Ma Tiexin's face turned cold, murderous intent arose in his body, and he asked coldly
Takamoto Soji felt the fierce murderous intent of the other party. Although he was not afraid, the sneak attack at the train station still left him with lingering fear and he unconsciously took a step back. For Takamoto and Sakahara, they knew clearly about the assassination.
It was Deng Long and Ma Tiexin who did it, but they didn't dare to arrest them openly. After all, they didn't want anyone to know their purpose of going to Nanjing.
"You damn little Japan, who asked you to come here!" A loud shout was like a bolt from the blue, making everyone present tremble with fear. Ma Tiexin's expression changed and he said: "Oops, Lao Li is here and wants to do something bad!"
He Supernatural could understand that Li Kangkai's appearance was not a good thing. After Li Kangkai fell into a coma last night, he didn't know that Deng Long's body had been saved by Zhong Kui. At this moment, the funeral hall had been arranged without his knowledge, and it was difficult to tell him in front of so many people.
The truth behind Deng Long’s physical rescue
He Chao and Ma Tiexin looked at each other helplessly, and could only continue the play. They had to make the Japanese believe that Deng Long was dead.
Li Kangkai woke up this morning and was on his way to Zhonghe Hall. Newsboys all over the street were shouting, "Legendary hero Deng Long died, lamenting the hero's early death!"
Li Kangkai was immediately furious. He grabbed a newsboy and asked angrily: "Where did this news come from? Who said that Deng Long was dead?" The newsboy was frightened and said quickly: "Don't ask me, I'm just a salesman.
It's up to you...see for yourself!"
The newsboy threw a newspaper into Li Kangkai's arms, and did not dare to ask for money. He hurriedly left quickly. With trembling hands, Li Kangkai picked up the newspaper and read, "The former Hongkou hero made our country proud! He had no choice but to suffer from serious diseases and died young!"
"The huge headline, with a black and white portrait of Deng Long with a smiling face printed on the side. This newspaper is quite bold. Now that the Japanese authorities dare to publicize this, it seems that there are still many people with conscience in Shanghai.
Li Kangkai held the newspaper tremblingly, breathing very quickly, and read the contents of the newspaper hastily.
"Nonsense! Nonsense!" Li Kangkai crumpled the newspaper into a ball angrily and threw it on the ground. The pedestrians and newsboys on the side saw Li Kangkai getting angry and quickly stepped aside.
Li Kangkai ordered a bottle of wine from a nearby shop and got very drunk. The last hope in his heart was shattered. In fact, he also knew that Deng Long's body was about to rot. He also knew that once Deng Long's body was broken, Deng Long would never die.
I can't come back, but I still can't accept this cruel reality
"It must be fake, it must be fake, Xiaolong, how could Xiaolong die?" Li Kangkai staggered towards the funeral home carrying the bottle of wine, pointing at the road from time to time and drinking.
"You, you, you said, Deng Long is so powerful, a fifth-generation... strange man! How could he die!" Li Kangkai grabbed a passerby, lifted up the passerby's collar, and stared at the man with blood-red eyes and asked
The man knew that he had met a drunkard, and he also knew that the legendary Deng Long had died of a vicious disease. He was extremely sad and quickly replied tremblingly: "Yes, even the bullshit masters in the dojo are the souls of strange people.
, Qi Ren is definitely not dead!" This reply can be regarded as half perfunctory and half heartfelt.
When Li Kangkai heard this, he immediately became happy. He put down the man, patted the man's trembling shoulder and said, "That's great. I think... the corpse exterminator was so powerful back then, and even... he took care of them. What a little Japan."
, what kind of bullshit is that?”
The man quickly avoided Li Kangkai and muttered: "Didn't he say he died of a bad disease? Why is it related to the Japanese?"
Li Kangkai staggered to the funeral parlor. The Zhonghe Hall disciples outside did not dare to stop him. He stumbled to the mourning hall and met Gao Ben Zenger and his group. Li Kangkai was usually very sensible, but this time he was heartbroken.
, coupled with the emboldening and anesthesia of alcohol, when I saw Takamoto Soji and Sakahara, it was like "enemies meet, they are extremely jealous", and they shouted loudly.
The faces of Sakahara and others changed drastically. They didn't expect that there would be people in Shanghai who didn't take the Imperial Japanese Army seriously. In front of them, Huangqiao was being humiliated, and now they were being shouted at by drunks. Sakahara could no longer hold back his anger.
"Come here, put down this arrogant drunkard!" Sakahara shouted angrily, and several soldiers immediately shouted "Hey" and stepped forward to hold Li Kangkai.
Li Kangkai was originally very capable, but at this moment, with the smell of alcohol, he felt that he could not contain his anger and shouted: "Well done!" He laughed loudly, using his hands and feet to exert great strength, and those soldiers were nowhere near.
He hit his body, but was beaten with bruises and swelling, and knocked the wreath in the mourning hall to the ground.
"Baga! Kill him!" Sakahara felt that his face was shameless and he could not care about the overall situation of Shanghai. With murderous intent, he ordered the drunkard Li Kangkai to be shot.