The originally noisy scene completely fell silent, and the entire temple fell into deathly silence. The strong smell of blood and tense atmosphere in the air strongly impacted their consciousness and brains, one minute, two minutes... five minutes... ten minutes.
minute……
Time passed by minute by second, and before you knew it, half an hour passed. Finally, someone couldn't stand the oppressive feeling, nor the disgusting stench. He first tentatively grabbed the objects around him and threw them out.
After confirming that he was fine, he stretched out his arms and legs. After trying back and forth many times, he finally mustered up the courage to carefully jump out of his hiding place.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this "pioneer", nervously observing and waiting.
After a long while, the man breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his face, and made a safety gesture to the others.
When he was alone, other members of the Inagawa Society tentatively walked out of their hiding places. After waiting for a while, the expected sniper killing scene still did not appear.
Next, one, two, three... a total of seven Daochuan Society members came out of their hiding place, but they were also not attacked or killed.
At this moment, everyone's tense nerves relaxed slightly and they walked out one after another, and the tense atmosphere dispersed.
"Come out, the enemy should have left." The small leader of the Daochuan Society greeted his brothers and then walked into the yard.
But the real scene inside made him take a breath and his eyes were full of horror.
This is... a military assassination geisha?!
This...this...how is this possible?
Dead? All dead?
"Emperor, be careful." The guardian warriors in the courtyard helped the emperor stand up and surrounded him closely to protect him. The vigilance in their expressions still did not dissipate. But looking at the wreckage on the ground, and the scarlet eyes everywhere, thinking back
In the previous sudden attack scene, the solemnity in the application became more intense.
Who is the other party? He actually possesses such terrifying strength. In front of that person, the tyrannical military assassination geisha group are like weak little dolls. Faced with the killing of wild beasts, they don't even have the chance or room to resist.
The two are no longer the same level at all!
"Emperor, are you okay?" After calming down, the leader of the Inagawa Association motioned to the brothers behind him not to move and to protect the scene as much as possible, while he quickly came to the Emperor's side to say hello.
The emperor shook his head, calmed down his accelerated heartbeat, and said: "Inform your president to block the news, but the murderer... must be found out no matter what, remember, no matter what the cost!"
"Understood, thank you, His Majesty the Emperor!" The leader straightened his body and nodded heavily, expressing respect and gratitude. If the Emperor insists on spreading the news about tonight's assassination, it will not only attract a strong public opinion offensive, but also seriously affect Inagawa.
The prestige of the association may also cause dissatisfaction with the Yamaguchi-gumi, Sumiyoshi-kai and Yakuza headquarters, which will also have a great negative impact and even affect the status of the Inagawa-kai.
The emperor's "information blockade" is tantamount to announcing that this incident is over and will not be announced to the outside world. It will only be investigated secretly.
As the person in charge of this security mission, I am also exempt from a family law trial!
The Emperor said: "Let's go see Ishida Yokozuna."
"Yes, yes! Emperor, please." Then the leader of the Inagawa Society remembered another important thing.
The reason why I rushed up the mountain like crazy just now was because of the screams of Ishida Hongmu and Isami. They were not found in the yard at the moment. The place where the accident happened must be in another wing, which is Ishida Hongmu's residence.
With the bloody scene in the courtyard, everyone was concerned, and their pace gradually accelerated. They did not forget to greet the frightened monks on the way, and led them to the third floor wing area, secretly praying that nothing would happen.
matter.
But some people are not really nervous, because the strength of Ishida Hongmu and Isami is there. Together, their power can be said to far exceed that of the eleven geishas. Anyone who wants to kill them easily will be difficult! Heaven and Earth
There are very few people who can do this.
But when they arrived at the third-floor area, Ishida Hongmu's small courtyard, the smell of blood in the air made their hearts pound and their breathing couldn't help but become a little heavier.
After a brief hesitation, the two Daochuan Club boys rushed to the room at the leader's signal and bravely pushed the door open.
...squeak...
The door opened, and the weak and soft candlelight emitted, which was vague and dim, and could roughly reflect the scene inside.
But as the door opened, everyone stood there, staring directly inside, which is the place facing the courtyard in the room. There, a huge man and a woman in kimono were looking at each other.
He "knelt" there silently, with his body lying slightly, his head hanging deeply, and his long robes casually scattered on the wooden board. It looked like he was going to welcome the emperor, and the etiquette was in place. But there were constant drippings from his messy long hair.
The blood falling, the minced meat and tatters on the floor, and the dilapidated room all made the ominous premonition in their hearts more and more intense.
"Major Yokozuna?" someone called tentatively.
No response!
The two of them knelt there motionless, as if they were asleep, as if they were in a coma, without the slightest bit of life. As they stared quietly, a gust of mountain wind blew, and a strange creaking sound suddenly sounded in the room, like the friction of some object.
Voice.
In this silent midnight, in this groggy scene, in this bloody courtyard, this sound is particularly frightening.
A bit of eerie atmosphere echoed in the front room.
It was only now that people saw two ropes hanging in the house. One end of the rope was connected to the roof, and the other end was tied to the heads of Ishida Hongmu and Isami.
They are not sitting on their knees! They are hanging!!
A yokozuna no god, a military assassin major, and two powerful generals who are powerful in Yakuza are hanging by ropes in the room at this moment, swaying slightly with the breeze.
"Major!!" Two Inagawa Club members rushed into the room, supported Isami's body, and prepared to untie the rope. But when they saw the face under the messy long hair... the two felt their hearts contract suddenly.
A feeling of panic and aversion rose in the pit of my heart, and then suddenly spread throughout my body.
"Ah!!!" They screamed like a ghost, and the two of them collapsed on the ground, struggling backwards randomly.
"What's wrong?" The guardian warriors behind rushed up quickly. As soon as they entered the room, the strong smell of blood hit their faces. Everyone held their breath and came to Isami.
When they lifted her head up, everyone gasped and looked horrified. Because the face that appeared in front of them could no longer be regarded as a face. It was covered in blood and bones, as if it had been ripped apart by some kind of wild beast.
The claws ravaged and tore for a long time, except for a blurry piece of flesh and bone, the original appearance could not be found at all. Thick blood seeped out from the wound area, gurgling outwards, covering the hair, skin, and
clothing.
A samurai tested Isami's breath...
"Dead!"
"Dead?" Everyone was shocked and hurriedly put their hands on Isami's bloody throat. Silence! There was no sign of beating at all!
"Yokozuna Ishida..." The man next to him spoke slowly, with obvious trembling and fear in his voice.
"Also dead?" Everyone quickly cut off the rope hanging them, and after checking carefully several times, they finally confirmed... Isami and Ishida Hongmu are dead!
The warriors exchanged looks of horror and solemnity, quickly retreated, closed the door, and returned to the Emperor.
"Are they dead?" the Emperor asked.
"He is already dead, and his death was miserable, as if he had been bitten by a wild beast. Emperor...it would be better not to look at him."
"When did you die? Did you just die? How did you die?" The emperor could not accept this reality, and his words were somewhat incoherent.
The leader of the Daochuan Society quickly calmed down and ordered in a deep voice: "Seal the scene and inform the president of the news. Also, mobilize all the people who can be mobilized to seal off this mountainous area! Wait for the president's order.
, ready for a comprehensive search at any time.”
"Understood!" Realizing the seriousness of the problem, his subordinates did not hesitate and quickly left the yard and began to contact the president.
"Find the murderer! No matter what, find the murderer!" The emperor's expression was gloomy, and his anger was floating. The murderer was so deceptive. He actually caused the killings like no one was around. Is this a provocation? This is an insult!
Whether it’s for the dignity of the Daochuan Society or for your own dignity, investigate! Investigate to the end!
Is it just Di Cheng who left? Did Yaya and Meiyan leave? Did Wulong retreat? Did Yu Xiaotian leave?
The answer...all is no!
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