Chapter 7: The Miyamoto Family

Japanese people? The Japanese people appear here, look at this one is bound to have a plan! Jin Cheng said sincerely.

Although the ten people who were resting on the side did not make a sound, it was very likely that they were Japanese people, and they should all be the middle-aged Japanese people's subordinates. Uniform dress, strong body, disciplined, all of them look well-trained, according to the level of the ninjas of the Wa Kingdom, these Wa people are the level of the lower ninja, which is equivalent to the Ming Jin period of the ancient warrior monks.

The only Chinese person is Wu Heng, this is a typical traitor-like character, for the sake of interests, for the sake of beauty, he grovels in front of the Japanese people, and sells his ancestors, if there is a chance, Jin Cheng does not mind killing him for the first time.

And that Mr. Miyamoto gave Jin Cheng a very dangerous feeling, this feeling came from nowhere, just like the last time by that pool, this is only after cultivation, it may be a perception of crisis, it is similar to crisis consciousness, or it is more appropriate to call it the sixth sense.

Jin Cheng, who sensed the danger, quietly retreated, he couldn't let Du Xiaoyue wait in a hurry, after a long time, if that Nizi yelled, it would be troublesome.

Sure enough, he expected it right, and just when he saw Du Xiaoyue from a distance, Du Xiaoyue's shout sounded sharply.

"Jin Cheng, Jin Cheng, come back quickly."

"Auntie, don't scream, I'm back, you're singing a mountain song!" Jin Cheng hated to fly over and block Du Xiaoyue's mouth, even if he sacrificed his first kiss, the cry must have been heard by those Japanese people, this girl is really not enough to succeed, and more than to lose. Fortunately, it is far away, and those Japanese people should not chase after them.

"If you come back early, will I still call you? What about pheasants? Du Xiaoyue looked at Jin Cheng empty-handed, and she asked in surprise.

"I didn't catch it, Sister Du, it's not early, let's go back!" Jin Cheng urged Du Xiaoyue to leave quickly, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Du Xiaoyue glared at Jin Cheng, and didn't know whether to blame him for not catching the pheasant or for asking him to go home so early, "Okay, it's back, it's really boring, I haven't hit a single prey, it won't be counted this time, I'll make up for it next time, so it's decided." After speaking, Du Xiaoyue didn't look at Jin Cheng, and took the lead to go back.

"Isn't this a snake, how can you say that it didn't hit its prey? Lao Wang said that he likes to eat snake meat the most. Jin Cheng argued.

"It doesn't matter if it's not what I like, let alone snake meat, dragon meat can't do it." Du Xiaoyue said categorically.

"Oh my God! O earth! My sister, yes, you have the final say, who made you my sister. ”

"That's good." Du Xiaoyue smiled bitterly in her heart, during this time, she often followed Jin Cheng to run the village together, and she could always feel that he had a faint estrangement from herself, forget it, it's not bad to take a little brother, this ending should be the best, after figuring it out, Du Xiaoyue felt that she suddenly became enlightened, her mentality became very relaxed, and she lost the feeling of suffering from gains and losses.

The reason why Jin Cheng took Du Xiaoyue down the mountain so early was because he was afraid that he would encounter that group of Japanese people, the barren mountains and wild mountains, no one would know if they were killed, and the corpse would be ruined by wild beasts after they died, and there would really be no dead corpse.

The middle-aged man who was the leader was called Miyamoto was very strong, and he couldn't tell what kind of cultivation he was, Jin Cheng didn't think he was his opponent, even his subordinates, there were people whose strength was on par with him.

The strength of the third level of Qi refining is equivalent to the late stage of Ming Jin, and it is on par with the top masters in the lower ninja, and among the ten people under Miyamoto, at least two have reached this level.

In this case, it is no wonder that Jin Cheng is cautious, once he is discovered by the Japanese people, he still carries an oil bottle, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

On the way back, Du Xiaoyue let go of her singing voice and sang a lot of songs, happy or sad, Jin Cheng heard such a good voice for the first time, and he was also drunk. Hearing the emotion, he really wanted to step forward and hug Du Xiaoyue and take good care of her, but in the end he restrained his evil thoughts, he was just a passerby in Gangtou Village, and if he couldn't give her a future, don't disturb her peaceful life.

Back in the village, the time was exactly five o'clock, Jin Cheng handed over the black snake to Lao Wang, who smiled happily and said, "I eat roe deer meat every day, and today is just a change of taste." ”

"Uncle Wang, I'll go buy a bottle of wine and drink two glasses in the evening." Jin Cheng said with a smile.

"Okay, that's the best, I'll take care of the snake meat." This black snake weighs five or six pounds, if it is sold alive in the market, it can be worth at least two or three hundred yuan, and the old king is full of joy, although he lives in the mountains, he rarely has the opportunity to eat this kind of game, not to mention that the blood stains at the fracture are not dry, indicating that it is fresh and hot, and it is definitely a delicacy when cooked.

At dinner in the evening, Jin Cheng had something on his mind, drank two or three taels of white wine, and wiped out most of the snake meat, so he took his leave first, leaving Lao Wang to drink and sing a big drama alone.

Back in the health room, Jin Cheng prepared for a while, and slipped up the mountain from the back door. He was going to track down the gang of Japanese people, and from what they had said, he knew that their destination might be the mysterious waterhole he had reached the last time he chased the roe deer.

At that time, the waterhole gave me a very terrifying feeling, and now it seems that these Japanese people may know something, and there must be a secret hidden in that waterhole.

Thinking of this, Jin Cheng couldn't help but speed up his pace, the Japanese people came to Huaxia, and they were sneaky, it was definitely not a good deed, even if they couldn't stop them, they had to know what they were doing, and they could call the police if necessary.

Walking in the hazy moonlight, Jin Cheng didn't turn on the lights, turning on the lights is easy to expose your tracks, the enemy can find you from a long distance, Jin Cheng still has this bit of common sense.

Walking in this big mountain at night, Jin Cheng could only find the general direction, and when he climbed over the five mountains, he found the footprints left by the Japanese people under his divine sense.

More than a dozen people walked, and the traces were obvious, and Jin Cheng followed their footprints, eliminating the hard work of opening the road, and at the same time, the speed was much faster.

When he crossed the last hill, he saw two bonfires lit in the distance by the pond at the foot of the mountain, and there were tents beside the fires, and there were many shadows of people walking.

Jin Cheng didn't dare to be careless, cautiously circled around, approached them from the side, and lurked thirty or forty meters away from the tent, he completely hid his body behind the big tree, and used his divine sense to observe the every move of the Japanese people.

The Japanese sent two sentinels, one bright and one dark, both arranged on the road where they came, more than ten meters away from the tents, and in this great mountain, they may not have been to defend against people, but to prevent wild beasts from attacking.

Jin Cheng was glad that he didn't approach head-on, these two sentries had guns in their hands, and it was not only difficult but also extremely dangerous to move under their noses.

Now that he has avoided their defense, everyone on the other side is exposed to the coverage of his divine sense, the enemy is clear and dark, and when there is a disturbance, he can withdraw in time, so that he is already invincible.

After a long time, there was a sound of conversation from the other side of the tent, and Jin Cheng didn't understand a word of the babbling. After a while, Wu Heng came to the tent where Miyamoto was, and the sound of the two talking clearly came into Jin Cheng's ears.

"Mr. Miyamoto, it's been more than two hours, and there is still no movement, maybe the prepared pork leg can't whet the appetite of that thing, I heard that thing is interested in living creatures, preferably with a bloody smell, should we change the bait?" Wu Heng said.

"Well, Wu Hengjun has a point, but at this time, it may not be easy to catch animals alive!" Miyamoto was silent for a moment, glanced up at Wu Heng, then nodded and said, "Wu Hengjun, I know, you go to rest first, and I will arrange for someone to prepare fresh bait immediately." ”

"Alright, Mr. Miyamoto, I'll take my leave." Wu Heng had a flattering smile on his face and walked out of the tent backwards.

Miyamoto looked at the departing figure, snorted softly, his eyes full of contempt, and he shouted a word outside the tent, as if it were a human name, and one of his men immediately entered the tent.

There was another chirping of birds, and the subordinate let out of the tent with a "hi". The subordinate summoned two companions, whispered to them, and the three of them came to Wu Heng's tent together.

"Wu Hengjun, please come out." The would-be leader, who seemed to be the leader, shouted outside the tent.

"Oda-kun, is there something wrong?" After Wu Heng came out, he didn't know what was going on, and asked with a blank expression.

"Wu Hengjun, the time has come to serve the Miyamoto family, please." Xiao Tian bowed to Wu Heng, and then motioned for the two subordinates to act.

"What are you doing here, I want to see Mr. Miyamoto." Wu Heng panicked, felt that the momentum was wrong, turned around and wanted to run, but was grabbed by the arm by the two.

"This is what Mr. Miyamoto meant, Wu Hengjun should feel honored." Oda said with a smile.

"You can't do this to me, I am a person who has made great contributions to the Miyamoto family, you are ungrateful, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, despicable and shameless villainous behavior." Wu Heng saw that the situation was not right, the Japanese were about to poison him, he couldn't take care of it, and scolded loudly.

Xiao Tian's smile did not decrease, "Shut your mouth, Wu Hengjun, you are too noisy." ”

"Hi" The two men used their strength to dislocate Wu Heng's two arms, and then sealed Wu Heng's howling mouth with adhesive tape. The two of them carried Wu Heng to the waterhole, and gradually left the scope of Jin Cheng's divine sense monitoring.

At the edge of the pond, there were two Japanese people on duty, and after Xiao Tian said a few words, they pulled out the rope in the water, the rope was very long, at least 100 meters away, and a pig's leg was tied at the end of the rope, which had been soaked in the water for a long time, and the flesh was white and exuded a faint smell.

"This meat stinks, throw it away quickly, no wonder there is no movement, Wu Hengjun thank you for the reminder, this time you have made a great contribution again, the Miyamoto family will remember your kindness, and your family will live very well." Xiao Tian looked at Wu Heng with playful eyes and said.

Wu Heng couldn't make a sound, so he could only scold in his heart: Lao Tzu's fart family, you TM little devil, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he dies and becomes a powerful ghost.

Several Japanese people worked in an orderly manner, and someone put an oxygen cylinder on Wu Heng's back and stuffed a breathing tube into his mouth so that he would not die soon in the water; Someone tied his legs with ropes, someone injected him with drugs, and someone cut the skin on his arm with a knife to let the blood out.

After the preparations were ready, the two of them lifted Wu Heng, came to the shore, and threw him into the middle of the pool.

"Poof."

At night, there is silence in the mountains and forests, and the sudden sound of falling water is particularly loud.

Although Jin Cheng couldn't see clearly what these would-be people were doing, he could roughly guess the result, Wu Heng, a dog thing, was abandoned by his master, and he had no use value in life, so he could only die, what reputation was bullshit in the eyes of the widows, and interests were the most important thing.

As soon as Wu Heng died, it not only played a role in extinguishing the mouth, but also did not have to pay remuneration, and even his corpse was fully utilized, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

Thinking about this clearly, Wu Heng's ending is inevitable, Jin Cheng estimates that Wu Heng at this time, I'm afraid his intestines will be repentant.

Just imagine, a person stays under the dark and cold water and waits quietly for death, and is eaten as food, that kind of fear, maybe the faint of heart will be scared to death directly.

However, no one sympathized with Wu Heng, he deserved it, and Jin Cheng gave him two words: he deserved it.

As the pond became quiet and the surroundings quieted down, Oda returned to the tent with two of his men, who were still watching the rope by the pond.

Another hour passed, and the widows by the waterhole turned on the miner's lamp in their hands and shouted something loudly.

The widows who stayed in the tents all came out, and four people ran to the waterhole with their bags on their backs, and when they came to the waterhole, they opened their bags, put on wetsuits, fins, and jumped into the water with oxygen tanks.

Oda and three other Japanese stood at the edge of the waterhole, keeping a close eye on the water, while Miyamoto stood on a rock forty or fifty meters away from the waterhole.

Jin Cheng quietly stuck his head out from behind the tree and looked down from a distance, he wondered: Could it be that the things in the water really fell into the tricks of the Japanese people, otherwise, how could they dare to send people into the water?

Is it that easy? Jin Cheng felt that this matter was not very reliable.