The streets of Tokyo were in panic, with people running and screaming.
Thousands of police officers were dispatched, so something big must have happened, especially with the cooperation of special forces.
As night falls, the lanterns turn on, and Tokyo shines brightly.
The originally peaceful night was broken by the noise and the atmosphere became tense.
The seven-star hotel named Zuo Xiang became the center of the hustle and bustle. It was surrounded and no one was allowed to enter or exit.
The various media outlets that had originally gathered for the Yagyu family's press conference swarmed in here like chicken blood. For these uncrowned kings, news is income. Regardless of whether you are in danger or not, get first-hand information first.
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Looking at the noisy city outside, Bai Yang's expression was silent.
Although he is not an angry youth, he definitely has no good impression of this ambitious nation.
"Perhaps civilians are innocent, and there are good people among them, but you policemen and military are not civilians. You work hard for this country, so be prepared to pay the price with your life at any time. You could be safe, but you have to come to me...
Haha...How innocent were the tens of millions of people in China? In this way, killing those of you who want to do harm to me is not considered ruthless, but just collecting some interest..."
Weighing in his mind, Bai Yang already had some calculations.
He doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he is definitely not a good person. Since you want to arrest me and deal with me, you have to pay the price, although your methods may be more intense!
"Will my existence hinder you?" Wang Qingyu asked behind Bai Yang.
She didn't know Bai Yang well and felt that she would be a burden here.
"It doesn't exist." Bai Yang shook his head gently.
Then, his eyes flickered, he turned around, walked towards Wang Qingyu, came one meter away from her, and looked into her eyes seriously.
Wang Qingyu looked at Bai Yang calmly, their eyes facing each other.
She didn't know what Bai Yang wanted to express, but she didn't escape.
After looking at Wang Qingyu for more than ten seconds, her eyes flickered, Bai Yang said: "I don't know you, and you don't know me. We are actually just two people who met by chance, but we became involved because of a blind date, and even
With the engagement, all this caught me by surprise, now that it’s like this..."
"What do you want to say? I'm listening." Wang Qingyu interrupted Bai Yang and said calmly.
"What I want to say is that you may see part of my real side next, which is a world you can't imagine. After seeing that, you can answer me whether you still insist on your previous thoughts. If that
"You still insist on me getting engaged to you and marrying you in the future. If you can't adapt and can only say that we are destined to be together, I will find a way to make you forget this experience." Bai Yang said seriously, looking into her eyes.
Wang Qingyu was stunned for a moment as he didn't expect Bai Yang to say such words.
Then she looked at Bai Yang and smiled: "Life is actually very short. People have to learn to be willful. Maybe in the future..."
"You don't have to answer me now. Next, just watch." Bai Yang interrupted Wang Qingyu and said with a smile.
In the corridor outside the door, there were messy and heavy footsteps, and a depressing atmosphere rushed over.
Hundreds of Tokyo policemen, crowded with people and armed with firearms, have arrived on this floor, checking every corner of each room one by one.
On the wall outside the building, special forces descended from the sky like Spider-Man, hanging on ropes to patrol around the outer wall.
In the room, under Wang Qingyu's incredible gaze, a sword appeared next to Bai Yang in the blink of an eye.
A blood-red sword with a blood-like texture on its body.
The sword is three feet long, cold and bloody, full of murderous intent.
The sword floated and trembled slightly, as if it was excited for the next blood-drinking.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qingyu pursed her wet lips tightly, her eyes were horrified, and she tried her best not to make a sound.
This is incredible. Where did Bai Yang take that sword? Why can it hang in the air?
"Are you scared?" Bai Yang looked at her and smiled.
Although the footsteps outside the door were approaching, he didn't care. These were just ants and could be easily crushed to death. If he didn't want Wang Qingyu to see his true side, Bai Yang wouldn't have bothered at all.
Gently shaking his head, Wang Qingyu was so shocked that he could not speak.
boom!
The door to the room was violently opened, and dozens of riot police rushed in outside. They were armed with shields and guns. When they saw the two Bai Yangs for the first time, they quickly surrounded them.
But when they noticed the blood-patterned sword floating quietly next to Bai Yang, their eyes widened. What the hell was that?
"Look carefully, I will kill the beast for you to see. What you see now is just my relatively gentle side," Bai Yang said with a faint smile.
"Do not move……"
Among the group of policemen surrounding Bai Yang and the two of them, someone said the lines in horror and trembling, but he was roaring in his heart. This is reality, not anime. Naruto does not exist!
"kill!"
Bai Yang opened his lips and said this word lightly.
Uh-huh...
The blood-patterned sword shot out across the sky, as fast as lightning, flashing a little bit of strange and ghostly red tracks under the light.
In about a second, the blood-patterned sword came back again, floating quietly next to Bai Yang, spotless.
The actions of the surrounding riot police were frozen for a moment.
Amidst the clicking sounds, the firearms and shields in their hands showed a crack, and then shattered with a crash, breaking into two pieces and falling to the ground.
Next came their clothes, cracked and torn.
The heart beats, the blood flows, and under the influence of blood pressure, a red mark appears on their necks, and then...
puff!
Blood spurted out like a waterfall, dyeing the snow-white carpet red, and heads rolled like rubber balls!
Dozens of riot police officers who entered the room were wiped out!
"See? This is part of my true side. I'm not showing off how powerful I am, I'm just telling you that I'm not a good person. Seeing this, can you still adapt to me? You don't need to answer now
Me, because it’s not over yet”
Bai Yang never looked at those people, but he always looked at Wang Qingyu.
Wang Qingyu's body was trembling a little at this time, her face turned pale, and the smell of blood around her was pungent. She felt a little nauseous. As someone with a bit of a mysophobia, the scene in front of her was really unbearable.
Even though she was like a goddess, she struggled to hold back the urge to urinate in such a scene. It was exciting, tense, terrifying, frightening, and novel...
The emotions filled her mind, making her feel dizzy.
She tightly closed her lips, looked at Bai Yang and shook her head without saying anything, not knowing what she meant.
Bai Yang didn't ask, and tilted his head to look out the window.
The blood-patterned sword flew out across the air again. It took a few seconds until the blood-patterned sword disappeared, and then there was a soft cracking sound from the glass window not far away and shattered.
On the outer wall, special forces were hanging down one by one with ropes. Their weapons and bodies were torn apart, and the ropes were cut. They fell from dozens of floors of high-rise buildings. Blood rain dripped down as if the sky was crying. Their bodies fell to the ground and turned into rotten corpses.
watermelon!
In the sky, several helicopters were circling, but the next moment, the blood-patterned sword flew past and shattered suddenly. Perhaps a short circuit in a certain wire caused sparks, and the helicopter exploded, turning into a fireball that filled half of the night sky red.
"Ah...what happened? Why did the helicopter explode?"
"Blood, blood is falling from the sky!"
"Bodies, so many corpses!"
Around the hotel, countless people saw the helicopter explosion in the sky and blood mist floating on their faces. They suddenly screamed in horror, is this the end of the world?
"What's going on? My phone is broken and I can't take pictures!"
"The camera doesn't work, is it broken? This is a high-end product worth hundreds of thousands of dollars!"
Some people standing further away were surprised. Both the civilians’ mobile phones and the cameras of the reporters were broken at this time, and no pictures could be captured!
Not to mention these camera equipment, at this time, all the cameras and electronic equipment capable of recording images within a two-kilometer diameter centering on Zuoxiang Hotel are broken, and it is impossible to capture any images!
Bai Yang wanted to do something big, so of course he took this into consideration. Although he was not afraid of any trouble, he did not want his actions to be recorded and passed down to the world.
In the hotel room, Bai Yang looked at Wang Qingyu and said with a smile: "Follow me. Once upon a time, our country was covered in blood. Now this blood-stained Tokyo has just begun. I actually don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but some people are looking for their own death."
Don't you think I'm hypocritical when I say this? On the one hand, I don't want to kill innocent people, but on the other hand, I raise the butcher's knife? I can only say that people's hearts are contradictory, full of light and darkness, ha, it doesn't matter.
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With that said, Bai Yang stepped towards the door. There was blood all over the floor, and his white clothes were spotless.
"There are also white flowers blooming in the Shura Blood Sea"
Although his mind was in a mess, looking at Bai Yang's back, Wang Qingyu still subconsciously thought of these words.
Taking a deep, trembling breath, Wang Qingyu followed Bai Yang's pace with spinning calves.
Outside the door, there were crowds of people, and groups of police officers flocked here.
However, what greeted them was a blood-patterned sword flying past so fast that they could not see it. They had no time to speak or shoot, and their bodies had been torn to pieces.
Piles of bones and rivers of blood flowed in the hotel corridors.
Bai Yang and Wang Qingyu walked in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, like the only light in the sea of blood of Shura, and no blood was stained on their bodies.
Instead of taking the elevator, Bai Yang took Wang Qingyu up the stairs. Every time he went down a floor, the Tokyo military police would be torn apart by blood-patterned swords!
"I was lucky enough to see a video on the Internet. Once in China, Japanese soldiers killed civilians for fun. In comparison, I was simply too kind. I just made the civilians in this hotel comatose. When they woke up,
I'm afraid this place has been cleaned up and you won't see these."
Bai Yang walked along and said calmly.
Wang Qingyu was speechless, trembling and stumbling all over. No matter how calm she was, she was just an ordinary person. No matter how goddess she was, she couldn't help but feel the urge to urinate. It was so painful...
Such a scene would make her, let alone an ordinary woman, even a battlefield veteran collapse.
Finally, Bai Yang turned around and put his arms around her slender waist to support her, because she could no longer walk...