Sang knew that the person in front of him was probably here to assassinate him.
But since a Japanese officer dares to eat with him here, he must have something to rely on.
No matter what he relies on, it is not something that such a fledgling and even nervous young killer can handle.
Ozaki Hidemoto still had that elegant smile, but several soldiers standing behind him also faintly smelled an unusual smell.
The slightly tense body is obviously ready to take action anytime and anywhere!
Sang smiled and said:
"To be honest, I just had a meal and I'm not very hungry now."
"If you serve this food now, it will be cold."
"Why don't you take it back to the kitchen and heat it up for us?"
Ozaki Hidemi glanced at Sang, although there was no big reaction.
But Sang had a vague feeling that the other party seemed to have guessed something!
Thinking of this, Sang was about to speak, but Ozaki Hidemi said:
"That's...that's fine."
"Originally, today, I invited the Taoist priest to share his experience with your sect."
"Whether you eat or not, it actually doesn't matter."
Sang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said:
"In that case, let's take it down."
Who knows, although Wang Lei was nervous, he still explained in a low voice with a slightly trembling voice:
"Please forgive me, Taoist Master. The dishes in our kitchen are produced in order."
"Besides, according to the rules of our restaurant, if there is no problem with the dishes, we cannot take them back to the kitchen."
"I'm really sorry."
Sang frowned.
He does admire people who are not afraid of life and death for the great cause.
However, now that the plan has been thwarted.
The best result is naturally to save your own life and plan everything before carrying out the assassination!
Otherwise, you will not only make the enemy proud, but you will also lose your own life for no reason.
However, Wang Lei's eyes revealed a trace of determination.
Sang sighed inwardly, he had to find a solution for this bloody stubborn temper.
At that moment, with a sudden change of mind, a plan came to mind.
In full view of everyone, Sang waved his whisk without leaving a trace, pretending to be a Taoist priest's daily habit:
"In that case, you can serve the food."
Saying yes, Sang let go of his hand.
At this moment, several soldiers behind Ozaki Hidemoto had already faintly touched their waists.
The guards who followed Sang showed a hint of unbearable color in their eyes.
Feeling the murderous intent and anger coming from the person behind him, Sang smiled slightly:
"please."
Wang Lei took the dinner plate down from the dining cart. When he opened the lid, his expression visibly stiffened.
Ozaki Hidemoto's personal soldier was about to take action, but was stopped by the opponent's slightly raised hand.
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"Little brother, since the lid is open, why only open it halfway?" Sang smiled.
Wang Lei glanced at Sang in surprise, pointing out that the gun originally hidden in the dinner plate turned into a plate of fine roast duck.
Sang took the lid naturally, and when everyone saw the roast duck on the dinner plate, they couldn't help but be stunned.
"This dish is a tough dish, and it is Jinling's signature dish." Sang said with a smile: "Isn't this restaurant a time-honored restaurant?"
"How come you can get the appetizers and main dishes in the wrong order?"
For a moment, Wang Lei was confused.
Sang coughed lightly, and the guard behind him also understood and immediately walked to Wang Lei:
"Hello, please leave as soon as the food is served."
Wang Lei opened his mouth:
"Okay...ok!"
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For a moment, Wang Lei left in a daze.
After the box door was closed, Ozaki Hidemoto asked for a piece of cake.
Sang Que raised his hand and said, "Aren't you hungry? Do you...do you want to grab the first bite from a little Taoist like me?"
Ozaki Hidemoto smiled:
"Why should Taoist priest continue to cover up?"
"My people are right here."
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. I just want to see what the mystery of this roast duck is."
Sang shrugged his shoulders and stopped pretending to be dumbfounded. He waved his whisk and saw that cracks suddenly appeared on the roast duck.
"call……"
Sang blew lightly, and the roast duck turned into dozens of pieces of paper and scattered directly on the dinner plate.
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At this moment, the alluring aroma and color of the roast duck completely disappeared.
"A few years ago, I learned some interesting techniques when I was competing with a color tying craftsman."
Ozaki Hidemoto looked at a plate of paper and picked it up.
One side is white paper, but the other side is exactly the same color as the roast duck.
"It seems... the Taoist priest does have some tricks."
Sang curled his lips:
"Pindao is a direct descendant of the Yinshan Sect, so naturally he has some tricks."
"These are just minor efforts."
Ozaki Hidemoto smiled and said:
"The Taoist priest seems to be cynical, but in fact... he is quite hostile to me..."
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Sang raised his eyebrows:
"Since your Excellency has made it clear, I will tell you directly."
"I think no one in the entire Kyushu would want to see you."
"After all, I think basically everyone has the same attitude towards invaders."
Ozaki Hidemoto smiled:
"But... around me, there are indeed capable people and strangers from Kyushu."
"How should the Taoist priest explain this?"
Sang leaned back slightly on the chair, gently swaying the tea in his hand, and his tone was inexplicably sinister:
"Well... our Jiuzhou is a vast territory with abundant resources, three religions and nine streams, and there are indeed many capable people and strangers."
"From ancient times to the present, among many Dharma schools, some would rather end the inheritance than accept disciples casually, because they must consider the disciple's character."
"For example, my Yinshan sect accepts disciples according to fate and passes them on from generation to generation, but there are only three or four disciples."
"As the leader of this generation of Yinshan Sect, I look down on those who are pursuing money, desire, and power while begging for mercy from people in hostile countries."
As he said that, a dark wind suddenly blew in the whole room.
Faintly, there was also the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which spread throughout the room.
At this time, Hu Wenjun, who was originally toasting on the third floor, had just stepped into the corridor when he heard Sang's movement, and a look of surprise could not help but appear in his eyes.
Immediately, Hu Wenjun glanced at the waiter next to him and asked quietly:
"Where's Xiao Lei? Didn't you succeed?"
The other party shook his head:
"We asked, and he only said... that the Taoist priest turned the guy into... a roast duck?"
Hu Wenjun shrank his eyes and looked at the deepest box, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.
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A moment later:
"Pour me a glass of wine and I'll find out more about them."
"yes!"
…
At this time, inside the box.
Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, no movement was seen from Sang.
But in the gently shaking tea cup, the original clear tea turned into blood at this moment.
This scene not only frightened Ozaki Hidemoto's soldiers, but also frightened the guards behind Sang.
But he saw that the blood stains exuded the pungent smell of blood.
For a moment, the entire room was filled with a strange blood mist.
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Ozaki Hidemoto's personal soldier trembled and wanted to raise his gun, but was stopped by the former himself.
Immediately:
"Well!"
With a muffled groan, several figures suddenly fell from the walls and ceiling.
Taking a closer look, these people are all from Kyushu, but they are wearing the uniforms of Japanese soldiers.
Each of them looked in pain, with bleeding from all their orifices, twisting and struggling on the ground in terror.
"Spare...spare my life..."
Several people looked at Sang in unison.
Sang Que drank the blood in the cup with a smile, leaving a strange bright red color at the corner of his mouth:
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't do anything..."
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As soon as the words fell, the bodies of those people withered one after another, and in just a few breaths, they turned into several skeletons!
This scene immediately frightened everyone else present.
Even Ozaki Hidemoto had a look of surprise in his eyes.
And this scene happened to be clearly seen by Hu Wenjun who opened the door and came in.
Ozaki Hidemoto looked at Hu Wenjun and said:
"Boss, this is..."
Hu Wenjun immediately calmed down his emotions and showed a businessman's smile:
"Sir, you are also a distinguished guest. As the boss of this place, according to the rules, I will also bring you a toast."
As he said that, Hu Wenjun brought the wine glass.
In full view of everyone, two glasses were poured.
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Immediately, he handed one of the cups to Ozaki Hidemoto.
This time, Ozaki Hidemoto did not hesitate and accepted it generously.
Hu Wenjun suddenly laughed:
"Then I wish you a happy stay in Jinling City, sir."
With that said, Hu Wenjun drank the wine in one gulp and left the room in a hurry.
Sang smiled faintly at this time:
"You're not afraid...is this boss poisoned?"
Ozaki Hidemoto shook his head:
"The Taoist Master is not nervous, which means there is nothing wrong with the wine."
"If there is a problem, the Taoist priest will be like before."
Sang didn't say anything, but he never thought that Ozaki Hidemoto would bring this matter to light. On the contrary, he didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.
"Taoist Priest, since I am very sincere, I would like to ask Taoist Priest to explain why these people... are dead?"
Sang Fuchen waved his hand, stood up slowly, came to the skeletons, took out some paper money from his sleeves, and scattered it on these people:
"Because... I just drank their blood."
"Without hard work, people lose their vitality."
"Without vitality, there is also no longevity."
"People... naturally wither and die."
As he said this, Sang slowly turned his head and grinned:
"Your Excellency is satisfied with this answer."
Ozaki Hidemoto nodded, stood up immediately and said, "Today, Taoist priest Kang Ge has clarified my doubts."
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Sang cupped his hands and said, "Then... I wish our guests... a safe journey."
After Ozaki Hidemoto and everyone left, the guard arranged by Zhao Yuecheng was about to speak, but saw Sang slam the door shut and vomited on the ground.
This vomiting actually resulted in a large amount of blood!
This scene immediately made the guard panic.
Sang waved his hand quickly:
"fine!"
"fine!"
"Don't panic!"
Sang gasped slightly, and after calming down for a while, he took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Taoist Master, what are you..."
Sang curled his lips:
"If I could really suck blood from my heart at will, I wouldn't have suffered such a loss in my internal organs, and even the medicine would have no effect."
"What's more, taking away a person's blood is taking away a person's life span. Such a move will destroy one's moral character."
The guard opened his mouth: "Then this was..."
Sang shrugged:
"It's just a trick."
"It is true that these people's energy and spirit were dried up to death, but they used the curse-killing method of our Yinshan Sect."
"As for the blood I spit out..."
"Spells always have side effects."
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"Boss, shouldn't it be time for you and your men to come in and meet you?"
As he finished speaking, the door showed no sign of opening.
However, a gap suddenly appeared in the wall on the side.
With the sound of gears turning, Hu Wenjun and Wang Lei walked out of the secret room.
At this time, Hu Wenjun looked complicated:
"I never thought that the Qian family... would actually recruit a master from the Yinshan Sect."
"In this case... our restaurant is willing to pay any price to ensure that the Taoist priest will help us save one person."
"Oh? Who is it?" Sang couldn't help but ask.
Hu Wenjun took a deep breath: "King of Sichuan, Liu Xiang."