Zhang Higuo and others wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads with some lingering fear. Zhang Higuo in particular couldn't help but feel lucky that he had chosen to attack Tianzhu in the first place.
If you were so bold as to go to a secret military base in China to steal a nuclear bomb, you might not even know how you died.
Zhang Gaiguo took another drop of the love potion, and after feeling the heat, he once again pulled a black woman and hurried to the cabin. On the other hand, the wretched fat man Hong Bing was still having a passionate love affair with the ugly woman Melo in the swimming pool.
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Kawashima-kun! What do you think this time? Nobi was asking the middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses next to him.
Nobi-kun estimated that the Bushido organization was going to be finished this time. He did not expect that the power of the Chinese military would be so strong. It was called Kawashima's middle-aged man's way.
So what do you think we will do now? Nobi's eyes are shining with ambition.
I think the best way in our minds is to return to Japan to accept the remaining power and wealth of those people. This time they have mobilized almost all their elite forces there to deal with Huaxing. Kawashima's eyes are also shining with the flames of conspiracy.
Isn't there still the Yagyu family stationed there? Nobi said a little worriedly.
This generation of the Yagyu clan leader only wants to pursue the elusive peak of martial arts, and has no desire to get involved in power. I have promised him that after taking over the Bushido organization, he can watch the secret martial arts books at will, but Kawashima is extremely confident.
Are you sure! Nobi looked at Kawashima sternly.
I'm sure!
Then I’ll leave the next thing to you! Inform your subordinates to give up the plan to hijack the cruise ship and go to Hawaii. It’s time for us to enjoy ourselves! Hahaha! Nobi laughed wildly.
The formation light curtain was still being violently attacked, and Admiral Huaxing and his party were just waiting for the formation. Although the formation protected the safety of the people inside, it also cut off all communications with the outside world.
The sky was already dark. Ye Lang appeared like a light civet cat, wearing a black windbreaker and quietly sneaked into the group's base.
After stabbing Yang Xi last time, Ye Lang realized a hint of the secret of assassination.
Through secret observation, Ye Lang discovered that the total number of people in this group was about a thousand, about a hundred people with cultivation levels close to the Yuanli realm, and several masters at the peak of the Yuangang realm.
Let's kill these big fish first! Ye Lang and Fang Tianhao have negotiated, and he will secretly kill all the masters at the top of Diyuan Gang Realm, and leave the remaining land to a big Chinese gang overseas to solve.
Shangdao is a completely lustful person, and he is currently leaning in a hot spring, enjoying the two Japanese women rubbing his shoulders.
Ye Lang suppressed his true intention of martial arts and quietly approached the hot spring.
Shangdao closed his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably, humming an unknown Japanese tune. Ye Lang did not take action immediately. Although it was relatively remote, it only took a few breaths for a Yuangang realm master to get here.
Shangdao finally pushed a woman down in the hot spring and started some kind of ritual. A trace of disgust flashed in Ye Lang's eyes:
You deserve to die! I saw Ye Lang's figure like lightning, and a piercing sword energy streaked across the sky, piercing the heart of the unsuspecting Nagadao, and the blood flowed out and dyed the hot spring red.
The two Japanese women were beaten to death by Ye Lang without even making a sound.
Never leave any trouble behind. This was due to Ye Lang's cautious character. Even he himself didn't realize when he killed someone so cleanly.
Ye Lang took out a bottle of powder and sprinkled it on the corpses of several people. Soon the corpses turned into puddles of water. This mysterious drug was accidentally discovered by Ye Lang from the things he searched on the cruise ship.
Although the markings above are in Japanese characters, it is very simple to decipher the Japanese characters with the help of a light brain.
After killing Shangdao, Ye Lang once again found the residence of another Yuangang realm master. Not surprisingly, this Yuangang realm master was also having fun with a Japanese woman.
No wonder some movies are so popular. Ye Lang used to watch those movies when he was an otaku, but now it just confirms the old saying, the word "sex" is like a knife in the head!
After assassinating several masters at the peak of the Yuangang Realm one after another, even Ye Lang's tyrannical cultivation level was a little breathless. Assassination requires a high degree of mental concentration, accurate grasp of the environment, and accurate judgment of timing. In fact, it is no less than a duel with masters.
There were three others, all from the Miyamoto family. Ye Lang took out a piece of dried meat and chewed it carefully, regaining some of his strength.
Even if the assassination is just a moment, you must hit with a high degree of concentration and look for the slightest flaw in every detail. You cannot rush or slow down the attack, you must seize the best opportunity.
Even if the people he killed were fighting head-on, it wouldn't take much effort, but there are all kinds of advanced weapons everywhere in other people's bases.
Ye Lang doesn't have the confidence to dodge bullets. People can't be blindly confident. That's not confidence but stupidity and arrogance.
There are only three masters at the peak of the Yuangang Realm left. After solving these high-end powers, leave the rest to that helper! Ye Lang began to search carefully, but he could not find the three masters from the Miyamoto family.
Where are you going! Ye Lang is a little strange!
A Japanese man who was less than 1.6 meters tall but weighed no less than 300 kilograms walked out of the house. Ye Lang sneaked into the man's house quietly. Many of the night watchmen were ordinary warriors and could not capture the Yuangang realm.
The shadow of a top master.
There are only a hundred Yuan Gang Realm masters in the secret departments of China and other world powers. Although this is only official data, it also shows that Yuan Gang Realm masters are rare.
Harada is a good expert in managing the internal affairs of an organization. At this moment, he climbed out of bed with satisfaction. After resting for a while, he felt a little urgent and went out.
But just when he stepped into the door, he saw that the woman next to him was tied up all over.
Harada was about to shout loudly when a sharp dagger was placed on his neck. After all, he was not just an ordinary person who definitely feared life and death.
Do you speak Chinese? A cold and deep voice came.
Yes! I don’t know what kind of master you are. What can I do for you? You can speak Chinese fluently.
Where are Hiroshi Miyamoto and his two tribesmen? Ye Lang's cold and low voice came again.
Mr. Miyamoto and his clansmen would go to the east cliff every night to experience the power of the moon spirit and would come back in the morning. Harada told him honestly.
Ye Lang was considering whether to kill him and the woman.
Your Excellency! Please let me go. I can tell you the account password of the Bushido Organization in the Swiss Bank! And I am not greedy for more. I just ask you to leave me one life.
Oh! Ye Lang's eyes lit up, and his money-obsessed personality started to show up again, and he said!
The password is...! But I only know half of it, the other half is stored in the *** on the island!
Ye Lang knocked out Harada and the woman. He was not a murderous person, and Harada was not among those killed by the Chinese military.
Ye Lang returned to the place where he killed Shangdao and finally found the knife under a rock. After struggling for a while, he found a mechanism on the handle of the knife, but Ye Lang was not in a hurry to open it.
Ye Lang inserted the gun into the ground, then tied the mechanism with a rope, stood behind the rock and pulled it! He saw no less than twenty fine needles flying away. Ye Lang's eyesight was amazing, and when he saw the needle
The blue light on it tells you that it must be highly poisonous.
Huh! Ye Lang snorted coldly, walked to the police station and took out a roll of paper from the agency. Sure enough, there was a long list of passwords written on it!
Ye Lang opened his optical computer and connected to his Swiss bank account, and tried to connect Harada and the passwords obtained here on the island. Sure enough, Harada did not lie, but the numbers in it also made Ye Lang a little surprised.
Nowadays, he is a warrior with advanced cultivation, and he is no longer as obsessed with money as ordinary people. Although he is obsessed with money, that is also the reason why he was defrauded of money by Yang Xi.
Seventy-six and a half billion U.S. dollars! Ye Lang decisively transferred all the money into his own account. He once dreamed of becoming a billionaire when he was a child, and now he has easily achieved his goal. Although money is now only important to Ye Lang.
It can be regarded as a number.
I heard that the ancestor of Hiroshi Miyamoto is Miyamoto Musashi, and he is also the most talented person in this generation of the Miyamoto family. It is even rumored that he has great hope of reaching the heights of his ancestors.
Ye Lang decided to give up the assassination and instead fight him in a life-and-death battle. The possibility of a successful assassination for such a person was slim.
Ye Lang used a secret optical brain chip to dial a strange phone number: Hello! Mr. Du, you can mobilize manpower to occupy the base.
OK! Qinglong, happy cooperation!
Qinglong is the temporary code name of Ye Lang!
Hiroshi Miyamoto and the two tribesmen stood on the cliff, facing the bright moon in the sky, seemingly comprehending something. Suddenly Hiroshi Miyamoto's eyes suddenly opened, and his semen suddenly burst out!
Who are you? You have such murderous intent! Miyamoto Hiroshi slowly turned around to face the person holding a long sword not far away. He saw that the person was slender, with a handsome face, and a flamboyant black head.
Her hair is fluttering in the wind.
Let's do it! Ye Lang's words were still cold and low.
Baga! The two Miyamoto clan members suddenly pulled out the weapons from their waists, but Miyamoto stopped him! You are no match for him, and we need the three of us to join forces.
This Miyamoto felt an extremely dangerous aura on the visitor's body, and the heavy martial arts artistic conception was even more like the legendary ancient ferocious beast.
My little master! You go first! Jiro and I will cover your escape. The two people around Miyamoto are not simple people. In the martial arts artistic conception like wild beasts, the aura that makes people almost tremble in their souls is so...
Feeling cold in my heart.
Could it be the true meaning of martial arts! Miyamoto Hiroshi's heart was in turmoil. Although the other party was at the peak of the Yuan Gang realm like his own, in terms of martial arts thoughts, he could really withstand the true meaning of martial arts that was as violent as an ancient beast.
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I felt a little confused in my heart, but Hiroshi Miyamoto was indeed recognized as a genius who could reach the heights of Miyamoto Musashi, and he quickly calmed down.
I can't escape! Once I escape! My martial arts training will stop here in this life. You go away and leave some strength for my Miyamoto family.
Little Master! Another master from the Miyamoto family is a little lost.
None of you can leave, Ye Lang's low and cold voice sounded again.
The long sword was instantly unsheathed. Even Miyamoto, who was a martial arts expert, did not see clearly how Ye Lang's long sword was unsheathed.
Jiro, Ono, and Hiroshi Miyamoto's eyes suddenly turned red.
However, he himself was not lucky enough to fight against Ye Lang's moves, but he was also shaken by the violent sword intent, causing his internal organs to churn, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Although he withstood the opponent's fierce martial arts, he was also seriously injured, and he was unable to save the two family masters.
I saw that one of the two masters from the Miyamoto family had his throat sealed by the sword energy, and the other had blood stains on his chest and was breathless.
The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword! (To be continued)