"So rampant? Even if you sleep at home, you will be kidnapped?"
Chen Yu was a little surprised.
Jiang Xiu nodded, "Yes! It's very rampant. It is said that there are at least hundreds of thousands of missing people in Fusang recently. The media there have been reporting a lot in the past few days. It is said that such a big thing cannot end suddenly, but
The media over there suddenly stopped reporting on this matter, do you think it’s strange?”
Chen Yu nodded slightly.
It's really strange.
But that was what happened in Fuso after all, and he had never had a good impression of Fuso, so let alone hundreds of thousands of people missing there, no matter how many people were missing, he wouldn't feel much at all.
So, Chen Yu smiled, continued to eat breakfast, and said casually: "It's quite strange, but it has nothing to do with us."
Jiang Xiu nodded, "Well, it has nothing to do with us."
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.
Chen Yu's role in "Urban Battlefield" has been completed.
According to the plan, Chen Yu won't have any new movies to shoot for the next period of time, so he started taking a vacation.
Early morning in a manor in Shanghai.
Chen Yu, wearing a black training suit, was practicing Baguazhang on the grass in the morning sun. His palm skills were skillful, his movements were flexible and ever-changing.
His memories of practicing Baguazhang in many time and space were merged together, and now he has mastered this set of palm techniques.
Coupled with his strong physical fitness as a genetic warrior, as he practiced this palm technique faster and faster, a strong wind gradually formed around him.
Just like a person stirring the water violently in a lake, a vortex can gradually be formed in the water.
Today, when Chen Yu practices Baguazhang at a certain speed, his movements and movements will naturally stir up the air around him. When the flow speed of these stirred air reaches a certain level, it will gradually form
A strong and turbulent wind.
After practicing several palm techniques, Chen Yu closed his palms and stood up. As he slowly exhaled the turbid breath he had held in his chest, the strong wind that originally surrounded him also dispersed.
Blowing some grass clippings on the grass, the fallen leaves flew around for a distance and then slowly fell down.
Chen Yu saw this scene and smiled lightly.
Then he turned around and went back to the house.
…
Just when Chen Yu was enjoying his vacation.
America.
As we all know, the United States has a large land area but not a large population, so it is sparsely populated. Therefore, almost every family in the United States owns a car.
Without a car, it would be very inconvenient to get from one place to another.
Because the journey is long.
The vast land and sparse population means that each person has a lot of resources.
This is the good side.
But at the same time, it also has a bad side, that is, when many criminal cases occur, if they occur in sparsely populated places, let alone solving the case, the person may be dead for a long, long time without anyone being able to discover it.
This is also a major reason why the genetic warriors in the United States have been raging uncontrollably in the past decade or so.
Gene warriors who have committed crimes often hide in sparsely populated places where no one can find them.
Not to mention those genetic warriors, as long as their true appearance is not revealed, they have committed a crime. As long as they transform back into human beings, they can continue to live peacefully among the crowd.
For the people of the United States, public security has become increasingly worse in the past decade or so.
There are more and more genetic warriors killing people, setting fires, and robbing people everywhere.
The people's happiness index continues to decline.
Many people in the United States feel that public security has deteriorated to this level and cannot get any worse.
but……
After Inamori Jiro sent manpower to the United States to produce the genetic medicine in the United States, the number of missing persons in the United States increased significantly.
However, many missing people have not been found yet.
Because the men sent by Inamori Jiro to the United States initially captured civilians in the vast and sparsely populated areas of the United States.
There are too many places like this in the United States.
Except for those big cities, some market towns and villages are sparsely populated.
Many of them stay at home for a long time.
After these people disappear, no one often finds them for a long time.
…
Except the United States.
The number of missing people in Tianzhu has continued to rise recently.
In this era, Tianzhu has already become the most populous country in the world.
This is a magical country. The rich here are extremely rich, but the poor are so poor that they can't even afford clothes or shoes.
The diet is even worse.
In this populous country, there are still more than 1 billion poor people, most of whom live in slums.
Recently, the number of missing people in Tianzhu's slums has grown extremely fast.
Many people went to the police.
But the police weren't interested.
There are too many people here.
There were so many people dead that not many people took it seriously, let alone someone who disappeared without seeing any blood?
…
Africa.
With the manpower sent by Inamori Jiro, the pharmaceutical factory purchased here was renovated and a large number of genetic medicines were produced, and people here began to disappear frequently.
…
Fuso.
It was still in the wooden house in the small fishing village by the sea.
Wearing a black traditional kimono, Inamori Jiro holds a wooden sword in both hands and is practicing his sword skills in the living room.
His sword skills are not outstanding, but he is very powerful and his expression is very serious.
He slashed horizontally and vertically with one knife after another, as if his most hated enemy was standing in front of him, and he used all his strength with every knife.
Standing at the back door of the living room was a muscular man in a black suit.
While Inamori Jiro was practicing his sword skills, this capable man kept his head lowered and remained silent.
After a while.
Inamori Jiro put away his sword and stood up, looking coldly at the capable man who kept his head lowered, "Yamashita-kun, what good news do you have for me?"
The capable man did not raise his head and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, we have developed more than 10,000 genetic warriors in the United States, more than 30,000 genetic warriors in Tianzhu, and more than 10,000 genetic warriors in Africa. Our financial resources have been
We have reached the limit, I suggest that we use these genetic warriors as soon as possible to create wealth for us, otherwise, the young master’s plan will be unsustainable, please approve it!”
Have your financial resources reached its limit?
Inamori Jiro narrowed his eyes.
He knew that he had recently invested in pharmaceutical factories in Fuso, the United States, Tianzhu, and Africa, and that it would cost a lot of money to capture civilians to transform genetic warriors, as well as to feed and clothe the successfully transformed genetic warriors.
But he didn't expect that the Inamori family's wealth would be unsustainable so soon.
The Inamori family is the richest family in Fuso.
However, he was not panicked at this time.
Because although his family's funds are almost exhausted, he currently has more than 80,000 genetic warriors in his hands, including those in Fuso.
These many genetic warriors are currently the biggest bargaining chip in his hand, or in other words, his sword.
What's more, he has indirectly controlled the entire Fuso.
His family's funds are tight, but Fuso as a whole still has a lot of wealth.
"Yamashita-kun! What do you want to do?"
Inamori Jiro held the wooden knife in his hands and asked coldly.
The vigorous man still did not raise his head, but his tone was murderous, "Young Master, I suggest that the first step is to wipe out all the wealthy families in Fusang, collect the wealth of these families, and use it for the Young Master. The second step is to control the entire Tianzhu and
For those small countries in Africa, the third step is to control the entire United States. As long as these three steps can be successfully completed, no one in this world will be able to compete with you, young master!"
Inamori Jiro looked at him coldly.
After a moment, Inamori Jiro nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Since you have already planned it, go ahead and do it! Don't let me down!"
"Yes! Young Master!"
The strong man suddenly bent down even lower, then straightened up, glanced at Inamori Jiro, turned around and left.
Inamori Jiro squinted at his back with a cold smile on his lips.
At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: Come on, come on, I will be able to avenge my father and the others soon.
…
This night is extremely scary for many people in Fuso.
More than 30,000 genetic warriors dispersed and attacked, targeting the wealthy families in Fuso.
Hokkaido.
A man in his sixties was soaking comfortably in the hot spring water with his eyes closed. Listening to the sound of the piano coming from the room, he seemed to be asleep.
However, he was startled by the sudden sound of breaking the door and opened his eyes suddenly.
The eyes he just opened were full of anger.
"idiot!"
He cursed angrily, he was very angry, because as one of the top five rich men in Fuso, he rarely took the time to come here to soak in the hot springs and take a rest. Someone dared to disturb his tranquility rudely, so he was naturally furious.
but……
As soon as he cursed, he saw the beautiful woman who was playing the piano in the room, and her head was chopped off with a knife. The beautiful woman, who was so shocked that her face turned pale, had no time to scream, and was beheaded.
kill?
The man in the hot spring pool was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he suddenly shivered, and he hurriedly climbed out of the pool, trying to escape.
But it was too late. A man in a black suit held a knife five or six meters vertically and rushed towards him in two or three steps. The sharp sword flashed towards him quickly.
"Linen band……"
The frightened begging for mercy suddenly stopped, and the head of the rich man who had just climbed out of the hot spring pool also flew up.
…
Osaka.
In a luxurious banquet hall of a hotel.
Kenji Sato, who is only 38 years old, raised his wine glass with a smile on his face and was toasting the relatives and friends who came to attend his youngest son's full moon celebration today.
At only 38 years old, he is a famous young rich man in Fuso. He has risen rapidly through Internet companies.
At such a young age, he not only has a successful career, but also has a happy family.
At this time, his wife was standing next to him. She was holding her infant son who had just turned one month old in her arms. His other son and daughter were also in the banquet hall tonight.
For him, his life is already complete and he does not need to envy anyone.
He was also very happy tonight. Having another son meant that his family had another heir.
at this time.
The door of the banquet hall was suddenly kicked open.
A man in black armed with a samurai sword rushed into the banquet hall. Anyone who stopped or questioned was killed by these men in black.
Guns are prohibited in Fuso.
Even if guns are not banned, Inamori Jiro does not have the financial resources to equip more than 30,000 people with guns today.
So basically all of the genetic warriors dispatched tonight have a samurai sword in their hands.
Anyway, it is easy to buy a samurai sword in Fuso.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Seeing the relatives and friends who had come to attend his youngest son's full-moon banquet, several of them were stabbed to death by these men in black. As the host of tonight's banquet, Kenji Sato's face changed drastically. He couldn't help but step forward and asked loudly.
It becomes ugly.
He thought to himself that he had climbed to the upper class of Fuso, but the behavior of these men in black at this time was like a slap in the face, as if to tell him - you are still far from the upper class!
The leader, a man in black, strode up to Kenji Sato with a sullen face as the guests avoided him in fear.
Sato Kenji was originally very angry, but looking at the katana in the man's hand and the man striding towards him, his expression changed again and again, and soon his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
The leading man in black walked closer and stared at Sato Kenji for a few seconds. His cold eyes suddenly glanced at the child in the arms of Sato Kenji's wife.
The moment the man in black saw the child, a smile appeared on his lips.
"very good!"
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and snatched the infant child into his hand. He raised his right hand and pointed the katana in his hand at the woman who subconsciously wanted to snatch the child back.
The man in black looked at the angry and frightened Sato Kenji, and said coldly: "Hand over all your wealth! Otherwise, I will kill the child first, and then kill everyone present!"
More than an hour later.
All the guests present, including Sato Kenji's family, fell into a pool of blood.
Kenji Sato has handed over most of his wealth, but he still cannot escape death.
…
Nagoya.
Toyotomi Shingo, who is in his eighties, lies quietly on the big bed in his bedroom with his thin body, and an oxygen tube connected to his nostrils.
As the third richest man in Fuso, he is already very old.
As an old man, he could only spend the past year or so lying in a hospital bed.
It was already late at night, but Toyotomi Shingo was still not sleepy. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, recalling his life.
At his age and in this situation, when he can only be immersed in memories on weekdays, he can feel happiness.
He felt that his life was going pretty smoothly.
When he was young, his family provided him with a more generous life than ordinary people. When he was young, he had a decent job and the girl he liked also liked him. After taking over the family business, he had several capable assistants left by his father to help him.
He took care of the company, and later, he brought the family business to the highest peak in the history of the family, and his descendants also prospered...
Toyotomi Shingo, who was immersed in memories, was brought back to reality by the sound of footsteps approaching his hospital bed.
A cold samurai sword was held at his neck.
"You're so old and you're still not dead? What a waste of food!"
Before the cold voice fell, Toyotomi Shingo had just seen the face of the man in black beside the bed, and felt a pain in his neck, and the katana slashed across his neck.
Toyotomi Shingo stared blankly at the man in black beside the bed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
In his more than eighty years of life, he had thought about various ways to die, but he never expected that in the end he would be lying on the hospital bed with the oxygen tube connected, and someone would kill him with a knife...
How can I do it?
What about the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young?