Chapter 35: What about the master

After Boise learned that Turner Town was all white, in order to avoid premature exposure, he decided to steal a car and set off on the evening of the third day, go directly to the farm, assassinate the target and flee.

Lan Jiawei was faintly uneasy in his heart for the past two days, and made a few phone calls to go out, and his relatives, parents and Chiyo were very calm. I could only put my mind down, pretending to spray the nutrient solution, pouring a jar of water into the irrigation system, deliberately letting the cowboys see it, and explaining that the research had been successful, waiting to see the effect.

Kawakami Nobugen has been preparing in Boise for the past two days, buying a pistol and a silencer with fake documents, going to a small auto repair shop in the middle of nowhere, killing several employees, closing the door, and polishing all kinds of ninja equipment with suitable steel.

At night, when the moon was full, Lan Jiawei was a little uneasy all day, always feeling that something was going to happen, and for safety, he drove Qiuqiu and Xiaojin to their own wooden house. At 9 o'clock in the evening, his ears moved while lying on the sofa in the living room, and he smiled secretly: "Sure enough, the intuition that has been cultivated for many years has actually been brought to the earth."

Unhurriedly, he walked out of the gate and said lightly to the hidden place on the river: "Since you are here, don't hide your head and tail again, your stuff is not enough to see"

Nobugen Kawakami couldn't hide it and walked out: "It's really a master, it really excites me"

Lan Jiawei could see that the other party's level was good, that is, it was just good. looked at each other mockingly: "Look what kind of ninja you are?" Needless to say, Yamamoto asked you to come."

Kawakami's heart, which was originally very calm, became angry because of the other party's eyes: "Go to hell and ask", and then suddenly shot, and several darts shot at Lan Jiawei with different routes.

What made him depressed was that the other party didn't know when a strange style bow and arrow appeared in his hand, the speed was faster than him, and in an instant, several arrows of terrifying length appeared, shooting down the darts one by one, if he didn't see the situation and flash quickly, the arrow would hit him.

Lan Jiawei looked at each other lazily: "That's it?" It's really not enough to see, is there a trick? Take it out, your body is rusty, it's good to move"

"Let's die", Kawakami was completely ashamed, took out a pistol equipped with a silencer and followed the feeling, chasing the other party's somewhat illusory figure because of the speed was too fast, and fired a lot of shots, and when he was done, he saw the other party standing a meter away from him with a smile, looking at himself, and was startled.

At this time, Lan Jiawei has been exercising for a long time, and some skills are gradually recovering, and they are no longer at the level of the three strong men before.

"It's good that you fight in the open space, and leave you a whole corpse; If you destroy my house, I'll rip you"

Kawakami finally calmed down at this time, knowing that no matter how calm it was, the end would be sad. He pulled out the katana cut and sharpened from the car spring blade on his back, and looked at Lan Jiawei with serious eyes.

Lan Jiawei smiled: "Let you see it before you die", after speaking, the bow and arrow disappeared in an instant, and there was a strangely shaped dagger in each hand.

Kawakami Nobugen suddenly regretted a little in his heart, knowing that he had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, but there was no way out, so he mustered up his courage and used the strongest sword technique of the sect, and instantly swung a sword light towards the opponent.

Lan Jiawei was no longer passively defensive, but moved, and his body turned to the other side of the river at a strange angle, and the double daggers glowed with a bewitching red light, and an afterimage. Then he withdrew a few meters away and looked at each other coldly.

After Kawakami kept the chopping motion for a few seconds, the blood on his chest, lower abdomen, and ribs soaked the black night suit like a fountain, and then the body fell to the ground.

Lan Jiawei found all the arrows scattered nearby and threw them into the space ring, because the battle was not long, and the farmers lived far away, and no one paid attention to this side.

But Lan Jiawei is not ready to hide, this cannot be hidden, there are too many traces left on the river, and the customs, shops, etc. that come all the way, and the American police are not stupid. Nobugen Kawakami can pat his ass and walk away after he is done, but he can't.

I made a phone call to Sheriff Hudson, and the dagger was not put in, it was a weapon to kill the other party, and I wanted to show it to the police. At this time, Qiuqiu ran over and grimaced at Kawakami's corpse, which meant that he deserved it.

"Qiuqiu, you go back, wait for the police to come"

"Squeak", Qiuqiu saw that the owner was fine, and he didn't watch it lively, and he was not interested, so he turned around and went back to his cabin.

The current elf farm, the gate is not closed, and generally no one dares to enter the private area, and today is a very special situation.

Not long after, Hudson came over with two agents, looked at Kawakami's corpse and traces, and whistled: "Garvy, did you kill a ninja?" ”

"Yes, Hudson, he's a ninja, presumably a ninja master"

"Wow, who are you offending about?"

"Some time ago, I beat up a Japanese student who was pestering my fiancée in San Francisco, and it is very likely that his father called me to die"

"Damn the Japanese, are you going to do another Pearl Harbor incident?"

One of the agents next to him whispered a few words to Hudson, holding the katana with white gloves in his hand.

"JAVY, you may have caught a big fish, this evening there was a report from Boise that an auto repair shop was destroyed, and this knife seems to be polished from a car spring blade"

"Is that so? It's really cruel, it's more than innocent."

An agent on the side was taking notes and asked, "Mr. Lan, may I ask what weapon you used to kill him?" ”

At this time, the people on the farm rushed over, saw the corpses on the ground, basically understood the situation, listened to the conversation between Lan Jiawei and the police, and were also discussing.

Lan Jiawei walked into the living room, took out the two daggers, and said: "This is an heirloom in my clan, it was very urgent at the time, I didn't have time to get a gun, so I can only use this"

Everyone, including the detectives, was amazed, Hudson looked at Lan Jiawei and the dagger in his hand: "Beautiful handicrafts, but also a sharp weapon for killing, Jiawei, I now believe in Chinese kung fu"

Lan Jiawei smiled: "It's nothing, the skills passed down from the clan, fortunately, they can save their lives"

Hudson shook his head: "Garvy, you Chinese just like to be modest", and then said to the detective: "Okay, move this guy away, and take those murder weapons away in bags."

The agent on the side handed the transcript to Lan Jiawei and asked him to sign and draw it after reading it. As for Lan Jiawei's dagger, no one will think about taking it away, it's an ancestral handicraft, who will pay for it?

After the police cleaned up the scene, Lan Jiawei waved to the people on the surrounding farms, "Let's go and rest early, it's okay."

The people on the farm excitedly talked all the way away, only Ah Xuan and his wife saw the extraordinaryness of the dagger, but they would not talk nonsense uncertainly, Lan Jiawei saw them go away, and after entering the house, he threw the dagger into the space again, took a bath and slept, this time it was already refreshing.

The next morning, Lan Jiawei received a call from Hudson, telling him that Kawakami did Boise's case, that the gun was purchased with a fake license, and that he had stolen a car, causing a lot of damage, and that the state had reported the case to the FBI to take over, and that FBI officers would come to him in the afternoon to ask about the situation and ask him to cooperate.

At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, two FBI agents arrived as scheduled, and after Lan Jiawei ushered them into the living room, he poured two cups of coffee for them, one named Arnold and the other named Wharton, both tall white strong men.

After describing last night's events, Lan Jiawei went into the study and took out the two daggers and put them on the coffee table.

"Mr. Lan, is this the weapon that killed Kawakami?"

"Yes, this is an heirloom handicraft in my clan, I forgot to say, I am an ethnic minority in China, and I know some skills"

"Wow, Mr. Lan, we're here just for routine investigation, no offense. It's a beautiful thing", said Arnold, and Wharton nodded in agreement.

"Of course, my fiancée is also a U.S. citizen, and I think I will be in the future. I will do my duty", Lan Jiawei picked up his coffee and took a sip slowly.

"Yes, Mr. Lan, can you take a picture of them? We know they're worth a lot of money, and that it's legally protected and legitimate for you to kill an uninvited guest who breaks into your farm with any weapon."

Lan Jiawei nodded; "Of course, please feel free"

Wharton took out his camera to take a few pictures, and Arnold asked, "We noticed that there were downed ninja darts in the evidence, what did you shoot them down?" ”

Lan Jiawei motioned for the other party to wait and watched Wharton finish taking the photo. Pick up the double dagger: "Two, please don't be nervous, I'm just demonstrating".

Seeing that the two nodded in understanding. Lan Jiawei threw two apples from the tray on the coffee table into the air, and after a flash of red light, the apples still fell into the fruit bowl, looking at the two detectives who were a little inexplicable, and said: "Two of you, please pick up two apples and take a look."

The two of them went to get one, and then their eyes glared at the boss: "Oh my God", the apple had been divided into so many small pieces that it was difficult to pick it up.

"Wow, magical kung fu", the two who were originally a bit poker-faced were no longer calm.