Chapter 177: Autopsy
In just one sentence, as soon as Ozawa Hero's hand and Yue Lao rushed together, he snorted, and several people present felt that the ground under their feet suddenly trembled, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
Then, the thick concrete floor of the tarmac cracked like a spider's web under the feet of the two people, and the sound of the cloth being torn apart quickly made a sound.
It turned out that as soon as these two people met, they couldn't help but join hands and exert their strength, and the force under their feet sank down, as if two boulders had fallen from a high place, and even the concrete floor dedicated to the airport could not withstand this force, and was immediately stepped on and shattered.
However, the two of them just casually partnered, and did not do too much competition, and they took it as soon as they got it.
This time, Yue Lao rushed to pick up the plane in person, but behind it was actually secretly "instructed" by Pang Laosan. Shinichiro Ozawa was injured by Shirasawa and finally died in a hospital in Kancheng without even surviving a day, which was already a stir at all levels, and it was no secret. It's just that behind the incident is that the Beichen knife stream and the entire Xiao Ze family are involved, Pang Laosan and Zhang Peixuan have the intention to use this knife to deal with Bai Ze, but they have always had scruples about Bai Ze's identity and are unwilling to come forward themselves, so they found Yue Lao, who had a murderous enmity with Bai Ze.
It just so happened that Yue Lao had an apprentice named Zhou Jinsong under the door, who had been doing international trade for many years, and had some business contacts with the Ozawa family.
"Mr. Ozawa is a well-known swordsman, I didn't expect the kung fu in his hands to be so good."
As the two of them clasped their hands for the last time, in the middle of the palms clasped together, the air was suddenly squeezed and burst, making a roar like a large firecracker being ignited and detonated. Yue Lao hurriedly let go of his hand, and shook his back behind him without a trace, and finally couldn't help but show a trace of surprise on his face.
You must know that he has practiced kung fu in his hands in his life, and after decades of eagle claw practice, a pair of hands has already been practiced like steel and iron, although he has not been able to practice the last step of "yin and yang" like Bai Ze, but the strength is strong, and the five fingers can be grasped into powder, and the belly of the ox can be pierced.
Therefore, even if there is a master who is more powerful than him, it is difficult to take advantage of him.
However, this time, he didn't expect that as soon as he joined hands with Ozawa Hero, Yue Lao rushed to feel a tingling pain in the skin on his hand, and the other party's hand was full of strength, and it was actually able to faintly project it from the pores on the palm and fingers.
And I heard him comment on his eagle claw skills before, and in a few words, he pointed out that his qi and blood have been practiced to the end of his fingers, and with this eyesight alone, it is enough to see that the contemporary head of the Ozawa family has a deep understanding of Chinese martial arts.
But looking at the opponent's strength, it is obviously not a pure fist technique, and there are obvious traces of swordsmanship in the luck.
Chinese martial arts, both inside and outside, as long as the practice to a certain point, the strength or fierce or feminine, or rigid and soft, and people pay attention to a free retraction, as if a poisonous snake spits letters, stretches and contracts freely, a blow can not be achieved, and then strikes again, like flowing water. And the strength of Ozawa's hero's hand is not out of the way, a shot must be full force, and the breath is fierce without leaving the slightest room, and this characteristic is the most decisive side of the sword after being influenced by the spirit of "bushido".
Therefore, the two joined hands, although they only shook lightly twice, but they collided with each other, but they both suffered a big loss from each other.
Yue Lao was stimulated by the breath below the wrist, and the strength of the hero of Ozawa invaded the pores and dispersed the internal qi, but the hero of Ozawa attacked others with his own shortcomings, and his five fingers were pinched by Yue Lao's claws, and the pain was like a knife cut, obviously he didn't take advantage of anything.
However, when the two sides met such a temptation, they immediately felt a little vigilant in their hearts. When I want to talk again, I am much more polite than before.
"Yue Sang, thank you very much for being able to pick you up in person. Let me introduce you now, this is my old friend, one of the only three remaining taekwondo nine-dan masters in South Korea, Nan Kitai. ”
"Nine-Rank Master Saint, Nan Ji Tai!" As soon as he heard this title, Rao is Yue Lao couldn't help but beat his heart fiercely. Although he had already known from his apprentice the purpose of Ozawa's personal visit to China this time, he never expected that among the people who accompanied Ozawa Hero, there was actually a Korean national treasure-level taekwondo master Nan Kitai.
It's no wonder that this Korean has always walked with Ozawa Hero when he got off the plane, and the aura on his body is also unfathomable.
"I didn't expect Mr. Nan Jitai to come to China together, this time to pick up the airport, to receive two martial arts masters at a time, but it is my honor to be someone, welcome to China."
As soon as the thought turned in his heart, Yue Lao had already roughly guessed Nan Jitai's intention, and thought that Bai Ze, who he hated to the core, was about to face the challenge of the two masters of South Korea, and his mood suddenly became even better, and he hurriedly smiled and reached out to shake Nan Jitai's hand.
Nan Ji glanced at Yue Lao with a smile, and there seemed to be a little emotion in his voice: "Finally set foot on this land again, decades ago when I was a child, I lived in your country for several years, if it wasn't for Xiao Zejun this time, I don't know when I will be able to revisit the old place." However, Mr. Yue, it's not time for us to sit down and say hello, so you might as well take us to see Shinichiro's kid as soon as possible. And my student Jin Shuyanzi, I heard that you have taken her to the hospital here for treatment. ”
Yue Lao nodded hurriedly, and on his unsmiling face, a trace of indignation suddenly appeared that made people unable to tell the truth from the false: "It's really lawless, I didn't expect that Bai Ze to be so vicious, and if he doesn't agree, he will kill people's lives, which is against martial virtue." If the two of you need anything here, please just open your mouth, Yue thinks that he can still do some meager efforts, then let's go to the hospital now. ”
As he spoke, Yue Lao hurriedly stretched out his hand and led forward, and the group immediately left the airport and got into the car outside. However, what is strange during this period is that there are four foreigners in Ozawa's group, and after leaving the VIP channel, they did not follow the team, but quickly took a taxi and left.
Yue Lao hurriedly glanced at Ozawa Hero and Nan Jitai, and saw that both of them were in the car with their eyes closed and pretending to sleep, so he didn't say more, and with a wave of his hand, several luxury cars went all the way to a high-end private hospital in the city.
There was a soft snap, and the dimly lit morgue suddenly lit up with a soft light.
Under the guidance of the doctor, two nurses pulled out a morgue from the white refrigerator, and in the cold mist, the shape of a human figure appeared on the black body bag.
Ozawa Hero and Nan Kitai stood aside, their faces were very gloomy and solemn, and behind the two of them, seven or eight Samurai Saimoto who accompanied them lowered their eyes slightly and lowered their heads, and the whole room was immediately filled with a very oppressive atmosphere.
Ozawa Hero, who was wearing a black uniform, had no expression in his eyes, only glanced at the body bag lightly, and then reached out and gently pulled the "zipper" on it and slowly pulled it open. Gradually revealing the face of a young man with a layer of hoarfrost on his facial features inside, which looked extremely pale.
Shinichiro Ozawa's face had long since lost the arrogance and unstoppability of his previous high-flying and domineering at this time, and was replaced by a pain and fear that could not be concealed no matter how he trimmed it. The stiff muscles, and the wrinkles left before death due to the violent twitching of the eyelids, were pulled together, as if they were carved with an axe, and this distinctive facial expression in the eyes of a kendo master like Ozawa Hero was obviously enough to explain everything.
Once upon a time, he had also seen this expression of muscle and blood vessels torn by excruciating pain more than once on the face of an opponent who had died under his knife.
But he didn't expect that this time it was his son and nephew who died.
Fingers slowly swept over the corpse's face, Ozawa's hand was still as steady as a mountain, without a trace of trembling, and his face did not show any sad expression, just looked at it without saying a word, touched, and finally opened the entire body bag.
Shinichiro Ozawa's corpse is **, because it has been frozen and refrigerated for a few days, and the whole person has lost the slightest blood, just like a traveler who was frozen to death in the cold of Siberia in winter, and his whole body was stiff like a stone.
Ozawa's eyes swept over the scratches on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and there was finally a slight change in his eyes, but this change quickly passed. Immediately following his fingers, Shinichiro Ozawa's tightly closed eyelids immediately cracked, revealing the eyeballs that bulged out like ice beads and stones, and the eyeballs were densely covered with cobweb-like fine lines.
"It really hurts like bone marrow, and even the retina is falling off before I die."
His voice didn't rise or fall, he spoke without emotion, and then moved his palms to the corpse's shoulders and pressed them down.
"There had been a violent blow here, and although the bones were not broken, there were seven bones below the shoulder.
As if he was making a "post-mortem report" that had nothing to do with him, Ozawa's hand touched all parts of the corpse one by one, and finally suddenly stopped an inch below Ozawa Shinichiro's lower abdomen, and then his extension suddenly became as sharp as a blade out of the sheath, and his voice became deeper and more obscure.
"The blow here should be the reason for Shinichiro's real death. It's a powerful kung fu, a combination of rigidity and softness, a yin energy instantly penetrates into the lower abdomen and hides, and it doesn't happen until midnight that it suddenly attacks, shaking the child's large intestine and small intestine, as well as the spleen, stomach and liver. Good, good, really good kung fu, good thoughts, ruthless enough, poisonous enough......!! ”
Ozawa Hero withdrew his hand, pressed it on the katana at his waist, and burst out a word from his mouth, word by word, at the same time, Nan Kitai, who was standing side by side with him, was also watching carefully, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Ozawa Shinichiro's lower abdomen, where a few faint fingerprints were faintly revealed.
After looking at it for a long time, he gradually raised his head and patted Ozawa's shoulder to show comfort: "Shinichiro, this kid, has been smart and studious since he was a child, if he can hone it well, before the age of thirty, even if he doesn't practice the sword skills of Beichen Yidaoliu, he can achieve something in karate." It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, and Ozawa-kun doesn't have to be sad, the dead are gone, and all we can do is to return a tooth for a tooth. ”
"Our Ozawa family is a proud family, since inheriting the Hokushin Kendo to the present, the children of the family have been killed, hundreds, this is nothing, because their death has brought glory and pride to the family from generation to generation, which can be called the living and honored. It's just that I really never thought that the four words of the sick man of East Asia would one day be deeply engraved on my children....... ”
When Ozawa said these words slowly, his voice was as flat as water, but it was like a hammer hitting the hearts of everyone in the room.
Although this sword master has been very calm since he entered the morgue, at this moment, almost everyone without exception felt the terrifying killing intent gushing out of his heart without exception. It's like a volcano about to erupt, and although it looks like it's normal from the outside, it's actually a devastating reaction deep inside him.
Yue Lao's heart also trembled slightly, he stood behind, looking at Ozawa's heroic Beiying, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
And the calmer Ozawa's heroic tone became, the more shocked Nan Kitai was at this time. He has been friends with Ozawa Hero for decades, so he naturally knows the spleen and surname of his old friend, and the more plain he speaks, the greater the killing intent in his heart.
"It seems that our martial arts community has been somewhat calm in recent years, since this is the case, let's let the Ozawa family set off a friendly exchange with the Chinese martial arts community! After many years of grievances, it's time for everyone to follow the rules and fight in the ring as before. Taro, you can come forward to negotiate with the Chinese political axe, and hold a martial arts exchange meeting in Gancheng in the name of our Hokushin Co., Ltd., and I hope that Yue can collect some information about the young man named Bai Ze as soon as possible. Ozawa commanded the children of the family behind him.
"But, the head of the family, what about Shiichiro's body, do you want to transport it back to Yuben immediately?"
"Huh?" Ozawa Hero turned around suddenly, shouted "Baga", and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he slapped the face of the child of the family who spoke twice, and hit this person so that his body was shaking and his eyes were full of gold stars, but he was immediately terrified, standing in place and not daring to move.
"Cremate him on the spot and scatter his ashes into the sea, and our Ozawa family will not have this person from now on." His gaze swept over the faces of several relatives behind him like a knife, "You are all the most elite children of the family, so I will be tolerant and patient with you, but this is not unlimited, remember, our family is a family of samurai, and no one will be allowed to be enshrined in the family shrine with shame......"
With that, Ozawa turned around and left.
After coming out of the morgue, the group went to the intensive care ward to pick up Jin Shu Yanzi, who was crippled and wearing a thick plaster, and after hearing that the "auspicious pill" in her hand also fell into the hands of Bai Ze, Ozawa's heroic face was even more gloomy. Then the soldiers divided into two routes, a few people went straight to the office of Beichen Co., Ltd. in the capital, ready to gather contacts for activities, and the rest of the people simply got in the car and went directly to a farm on the outskirts of Gancheng by the highway.
The elongated Hongqi sedan has a very large interior space, and it can easily seat seven or eight people inside, but at this time, in addition to the driver who drove, only Yue Lao, Ozawa Hero, Nan Jitai, and the injured Jin Shuyanzi were four people, and Park Zhichang, who had been taking care of her in the hospital, was driven to the back car.
In the final analysis, the grievances between Nan Ji Tai and Bai Ze were caused by Park Zhichang, and now Jin Shuyan has been almost beaten into a waste by Bai Ze, and all kinds of reasons are entangled, of course, Nan Ji Tai will not be treated.
Ozawa sat cross-legged in the car, his katana between his knees, his thick and heavy eyebrows furrowed tightly throughout. Except for a few words in the morgue just now, he has been silent all the way, and there is no expression on his face, the whole person is like a wood carved clay sculpture, but as the car gets on the highway and gets closer and closer to Gancheng, the breath on his body becomes more and more cold.
"Mr. Ozawa, I have here a copy of the information and video about Bai Ze, and there are some things in it that you should not know yet." Yue Lao, who had been prepared for a long time, hurried to speak, so he took out a brown paper file bag and a laptop from the safe of the car and handed them to Ozawa Hero who was sitting opposite him.
Ozawa is fluent in Chinese and has a considerable understanding of Chinese culture, so he is able to understand the content of this material and does not need to arrange for someone to translate it.
After Xiang Ying was killed, Yue Lao has been investigating Bai Ze, but the attitude of the Confucian family in the capital has always been very unclear in this matter.
So this information, only casually flipped through a few times in Ozawa's hero's hand, and was put aside by him. On the contrary, in the laptop that was opened by Nan Kitai, a video that was playing attracted his great attention.
This video has obviously been processed by a master.,The originally very blurry picture has been adjusted very clearly.,It's much more complete than the video he received from Ozawa Shinichiro a few days ago.,And a lot of the pictures in it are clearly extracted from several surveillance cameras at the scene and then synthesized and edited.,So it looks very smooth.。
And the image in this video should be the scene that happened in the martial arts club of Jibei University that day. From the time Shirasawa left the game to the time he turned to leave, it was only a few minutes before Shinichiro Ozawa and the American named Iverson fell to the ground.
A few minutes later, after watching the video, Ozawa Hero glanced at Nan Kita, and did not speak for a long time, the video was still being replayed over and over again, but the faces of the two of them showed unprecedented solemnity almost at the same time.
(To be continued)