"Something happened at the Yasukuni Shrine—"

"The shrine was burned again?"

"I really got burned this time! I don't know which country, or our own people can't get used to it, so we finally started it?"

The shrine was burned down not once or twice, but the first few times it was unsuccessful, but now the video recorded by netizens and tourists in the island country has gone viral on the Internet, and the huge amount of information instantly detonated everyone's mentality.

Many people in Tokyo and other cities on the island were alarmed by this sudden message, and at the same time, the police of the Public Safety Department and the Metropolitan Police Department, who were still on the road, were already anxious.

The mad rat mixed with the pedestrians on the street, looking at the police cars passing by, the corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer: "When you turn back, I will blow you up." ”

In the sky above the field of vision, black smoke could be faintly seen.

At the Yasukuni Shrine, the flames continued to burn, and several volumes of black dragons rushed into the sky with the wind.

Crowded tourists rushed out of the shrine gate and the big torii gate, and from time to time you could see one or two people picking up their mobile phones and taking pictures of the fire burning behind them, and the fire reflected on the faces of these people was flushed with excitement.

"When I finally saw someone set the fire with my own eyes, I said that someone would come sooner or later......" he said in Mandarin.

The police and security guards on the periphery evacuated the crowd, and when some people who were still taking pictures were rudely pushed out, several gunshots were heard inside, and they hurriedly stretched their necks to look in the direction of the worship hall, and they didn't know if the colleagues inside had caught the perpetrator.

In a moment, there were two loud bangs, followed by a rumbling collapse.

Most of the burning worship hall shook in the field of vision, and then collapsed, and the smoke and dust dispersed, and the police and security guards who were evacuating the masses on the periphery widened their eyes and opened their mouths, and their throats were dry and difficult to make a sound.

The burning eaves fell, and the figure with the gun rushed through the flames on the ground, and the moment the gun rang out, someone screamed and fell down the steps, and the rest took cover to shoot back at the opposite side.

The woman named Zhou Jin shrank her head, and the moment the sawdust exploded on the steps, she got up and pulled the trigger to shoot back, fired several shots in a row, jumped up, jumped on the building where Xia Yi was, and rolled under the eaves with the help of the guardrail.

At the collapsed entrance of the worship hall, a bullet rushed out of the policeman's gun and deviantly entered the gate with white flags hanging down.

Originally, the two people who confronted each other inside had a tense atmosphere, and the moment of the splashing of sawdust residue on a nearby temple pillar with the sound of bullets.

Xia Yi, who was dressed in a suit, stepped forward, and at the same time as the slanted blade twisted, the man from the island country opposite also pushed away the handle of the knife in an instant.

On the side of the lunge, the moment the thumb pushed off the scabbard, the approaching Xia Yi swung away the sword, and slapped the other hand on the wrist of the opponent who drew the knife, and slapped the handle back into the sheath.

The island man grabbed the sheath and pressed it, almost when he avoided the cross-cut knife edge on the side of his face, he maintained a posture of lunge sideways, and pulled out one ..... two knives at a very fast speed, and the cold light spread in front of him in the half moon.

Whew—

The sound of the clash of gold and iron, the moment a spark jumped, Xia Yi held the knife in front of him with his backhand, and was still forced to retreat two steps.

"Huh?"

He tilted his head, and saw that in the hand of the island man, there were two Japanese knives, one long and one short, and the scabbard of the short knife was exposed behind his waist.

Second-knife flow.....

The corners of Xia Yi's mouth opened, one hand reached into his trouser pocket to put on gloves, and the other hand raised the knife.

Outside, the sound of gunshots rang out again, and Zhou Jin's words of "Boss, I can't stop it-", and in the next second, his feet kicked out violently, Xia Yi's whole body arched, and the sword waved out coldly.

On the opposite side of the field of vision, the widow lunged out, like an arrow off the string, and swung his knife at Xia Yi, who was rushing towards him.

Phew-

With the same action, the two cold soldiers collided wildly, and pieces of sparks were rubbed between the knife edges, illuminating the dim room, and the wooden floor under the feet of the two of them was creaking non-stop.

More than ten times of fighting, in the waving of the two weapons, the Japanese took a half step back, touched the back waist with the other hand, and instantly pushed the handle of the knife away, and slashed out a knife.

Two knife streams.

There was a soft hissing sound in the air.

A crack opened in the straight suit, and a black gloved hand was added to the wrist of the Japanese man who swung out a knife, and he held it tightly, and the Japanese man's eyes sank, and he almost instinctively swung the knife and slashed at the other party's arm.

In the next second, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yi's mouth.

With a fierce pull of his hand, he frantically pulled the Japanese people, dragged the other party with one arm, and hit the temple pillar, knocking the wooden pillar directly into the sound.

A cloud of dust fell.

However, the knife soldier was still waving in the impact, exchanging blows twice, Xia Yi blocked and pushed, the black gloves grabbed it, the other party swung out a short knife, and grabbed it with the other hand, and then raised his foot, Xia Yi dodged, and then proposed to kick on the opponent's lower abdomen, and hit the pillar again.

The two exchanged weapons, and the one that originally belonged to the man of the island country was in Xia Yi's hands.

The sword fell into the hands of the Japanese people.

The gunshots rang out intensively outside, and the widow left the wooden pillar, looked at the weapon held by Xia Yi, and then looked at the sword in his hand, and snorted.

"Shina, is it useful?"

Xia Yi shook the handle, and the blade of the knife let out a soft groan.

Naturally, he didn't understand the language, but he just kept smiling, and at the moment when the aftermath fell softly, the blade fell to the ground, his whole body arched, and he made a knife drawing motion, and his body instantly narrowed to zero distance, and then slashed out—

Step forward and slash!

A round of silver splintered the full moon on each other's bodies.

He stopped behind the man, turned and lifted the swinging sword from the ground to its scabbard, and then inserted it back in the moment the hilt closed the sheath.

Poof-

Half of the widow's body was cut diagonally and cut in two and fell on the wooden plank, and the fishy, hot internal organs flowed all over the ground as they broke and fell.

Holding the oil lamp enshrined on the desk in his hand, Xia Yi opened the seven or eight extremely thick scrolls, which were full of dense Japanese scripts, but there were still some Chinese characters on them.

Then I picked up the others and flipped through them, and they were basically all people's names.

On the cover of the book, the words 'Lingxi Book' are written, and there is no need to guess, Xia Yi probably understands that the names recorded in these books are all names.

The people of the island country do not pay attention to the spirit card, not to mention the more than two million people who died in battle, it is impossible to make so many tablets, so the meaning of entering the Yasukuni Shrine is to be on this list.

"Huh....." He put down the oil lamp and threw a few books directly to the door.

Outside, the police and security guards of the island country who were originally fighting with the woman in a shootout on the bunker suddenly saw the spirit seal book that was thrown out, stopped pulling the trigger one by one, and stared at the books that were still being thrown out with a pair of eyes.

Finally, someone couldn't help but shout: "Stop!"

"Yaga-"

“...... Let go of those heroic souls who are protecting the motherland!"

The aftermath of the gunfire echoed in the shouting of the Japanese language, the wind blew through here, mixed with the sunlight, in the dim room, Xia Yi came out with a sword in one hand and lamp oil in the other.

At this time, the policeman who aimed at this side found the opportunity to pull the trigger.

However, Xia Yi didn't look at it, raised his hand and drew his knife and swung it out.

An invisible wave of air kicked off, and the bullet shot straight into the air as if it had hit a wall.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and casually lit a page.

"The invaders don't deserve to be worshipped, so ..... be nameless ghosts. ”

With Xia Yi's words, the half-burned pages fell in the field of vision of the stunned group of people who watched the bullets stay on the wind wall.

Rumble.

The lamp oil on the books was lit, and the blue flames spread, and a moment later, they swept through the books of spirit seals that recorded the names of more than two million people.

"No—"

In the midst of the noisy voices and crazy screams, Xia Yi looked at the burning flames and threw the cigarette butts in his hand, and looked at the woman over there who was also staring blankly at the surging wind wall.

Reminder: "It's time to go." ”

Saying that, he turned around and went back to the house, Zhou Jin hurriedly followed and walked in, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of the wooden window shattering, and the figure of the boss had already jumped out.

.......

Fallen leaves swirl under the galloping feet.

The two figures walked one after the other, Xia Yi turned around and listened to the movement behind him, took out the communicator that had been prepared, and pressed the headset.

"Dezhu, wait for us at the intersection as originally planned. ”

After saying a word, Zhou Jin beside him also emitted a cyan poisonous smoke that filled the forest, hindering the island country police and security personnel chasing behind him.

The two walked forward for a while, climbed over a high courtyard wall, and when they descended, someone happened to pass by, and they were frightened by a man and a woman who suddenly jumped down.

The pedestrian leaned against the wall, looked up at the high wall, and then looked down at the man and woman who had crossed the road and ran to the opposite side.

"How did you get up so high?"

In his mind full of doubts, on the other side of the long street, in the small truck with the word 'delivery' written on it, the fat man sat on the co-pilot and shouted anxiously out of the window: "Old horse, hurry up——"

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

In front of a vending machine, Ma Bang trotted over with a few cans of drinks, and at the moment of running and drinking, he collided with a group of people dressed in weird and strange anime and game costumes, and pounced on them, knocking down several people.

Then, there was a woman's scream, Ma Bang hurriedly picked up the can on the ground, said sorry to the island girl who was pressed on the chest, and hurriedly got into the car.

As the wheels spun and drove away, in the mirror, he saw someone chasing after the car.

pouted: "Isn't it just that I touched two handfuls, and I can use it to chase cars.....

The streetscape hurtles backwards.

The fat man sitting next to him didn't care about what he said, he just picked up something curiously and turned his head to look at Ma Bang: "Others are chasing you, it seems to be because of this, right?"

He held up two serrated blades covered in red veins, each with tiny chains at the lower ends, and the jingling of the car kept ringing.

"I saw it on the ground, no one wanted it, I picked ......it up," Ma Bang said with a serious face, and then, looking at the street in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's the boss, and the witch. ”

The steering wheel slammed into the car, the tires suddenly deflected and made a piercing friction sound, and from the right lane to the rear of a car that had just passed, it directly turned around and flicked its tail, quickly merged into the road traffic, and then stopped on the side of the road.

Xia Yi took Zhou Jin into the carriage and said through the small window: "Go to the Shouming Building, and in addition, inform the Magnetic King, the mad rats, they are ready." ”

In the voice, the truck no longer hesitated to rush on the road.

Under the morning sun this morning, the boiling city of Tokyo was still watching the Yasukuni Shrine fire, and the police had already noticed the vehicles speeding on the road, separated from the pursuit, firefighting, and maintaining order at the shrine, and joined the chase.

Mild city.

It's going to be an unusual day.

Police cars sped down the streets, sounding their sirens to quickly avoid passing vehicles, and along this side, on a tall building in the distance, the mad rat sat on the guardrail, dangling and kicking his legs.

Then he pressed the device in his hand.

Boom –

In the middle of the road, the fire gushed, and the sewer manhole cover lifted into the sky, and a long section of the road cracked directly in the explosion.

When a police car in front of it drifted for a distance before stopping, the manhole cover that flew back fell and smashed down against the front of the car.

Vertically smashed through the hood.

"And .....don't worry....." Lin Wensheng chuckled.

......

On an adjacent long street, police cars are still speeding away, chasing suspicious vehicles captured by cameras.

......

On top of a certain building, two figures stood side by side, looking at the police cars from far and near, and didn't seem to care.

It's just that the iron sand has gathered into a circle in his hand, slowly floating in the air and turning.

And then, faster and faster.

On his side, the figure with flashing electric sparks all over his body also stretched out his palm at this time, and a large number of arcs of electricity gathered, transported into the rapidly rotating iron ring, and aimed at the street below.

The sky, daylight is pouring down.