Chapter 213 is full of blood
What now?
Wu Qin raised his head and looked at the closed window, like a big official at the West Gate, waiting for Pan Jinlian......
You're opening the window!
Wu Qin roared wildly in his heart, feeling that his body was hollowed out, full of powerlessness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Dada" There was a messy footstep next to the street, and Wu Qin's face changed.
"There's no time"
Wu Qin gritted his teeth, and finally looked at the window that was still closed.
Turned around and ran.
As far as his identity is concerned, his situation is no better than Li Yang's, and he must not be discovered by the Japanese army.
After Wu Qin fled, the Japanese army quickly cordoned off the area around the factory.
Some of the soldiers followed Sato into the factory to search and go straight to the second floor.
"Bang Dang"
The door was kicked open by Sato, accompanied by two soldiers, and found the house empty, but when he was about to leave, he seemed to find something.
Sato walked briskly to the head of the bed.
There were scattered piles of stuff, tweezers, bandages, towels, and a blood-stained bullet.
Here, it is clearly a person, who has just finished the scene of the treatment of gunshot wounds.
"Search, search carefully" Sato ordered, taking the lead in searching the house, under the bed, behind the cabinets, curtains... I almost opened the whole house brick by brick and searched it.
No one!
Sato was very angry and smashed the things in the house as if venting.
"Report, something very suspicious found"
"What's that?"
"It's like a coffin, it's an iron tool"
"Let's go, go down and see"
Sato walked out of the room, but there was an extra "tail" behind him waiting for an opportunity to kill
--Li yang.
Li Yang can't understand Japanese, but for now, does it still make sense to understand or not?
He followed him all the way.
Sato returned to the first floor and saw a soldier dragging an iron box from a compartment, all black, which at first glance looked like a coffin.
An iron coffin.
It was Li Yang's black coffin, and as the main owner, he was also watching incognito beside him, with a murderous aura in his heart, eyes, and body.
The black coffin is his forbidden body, and even Lu Su has always stayed away, let alone these Japanese.
Li Yangqiang resisted the urge to hurt people.
There are too many Japanese troops around, and once he reacts, even if he can't see his stealth self, that is, a round of strafing, or a fire, he can be killed.
Endure!
But immediately, Li Yang became strange again, because the scene in front of him was really strange.
I saw the soldier put the black coffin in front of Sato, Sato kicked and knocked several times, looking very puzzled, he obviously found that the black coffin was hollow, wanted to open it but did not open it, and kept circling around the black coffin, like ants on a hot pot, helpless.
Helpless?
This is the reason why Li Yang is strange.
There is no denying the magic of the black coffin, but for those who don't know the function of crossing, curiosity, doubt, and even disgust are possible, but as for helplessness?
If you want to move out, you can move out at any time, and any adult can tow it away.
If you want to open it, reach out and lift the crossing board, and children can do it.
But what is Sato struggling with?
still looked helpless, as if he couldn't open it, Li Yang looked anxious.
Then Sato called three more people, and the four of them combined failed to open the black coffin.
Sato finally got angry, took out his gun, and raised his hand at the black coffin to shoot it.
"Bang!"
There was no damage on the black coffin, not even a single scratch.
"Yaga! What is this? You can't open it, you can't shoot through it."
Sato was so angry that he shouted again and again, and was thinking about whether to use a grenade, when a report came from outside again, and a team of soldiers escorted Ip Man's family in.
"Report, in the abandoned factory next door, caught the Ip Man family"
"Hmm"
Sato just hummed, his reaction was cold, he was not Miura, he was naturally not interested in Ip Man, and now he just wanted to ask Li Yang's whereabouts from Ip Man's mouth.
In his eyes, it is more important to kill Li Yang, who killed Miura.
But right away, none of this mattered, because Sato saw Jang Yong-sung.
"Roar! What a beautiful woman, hehe......" Sato looked at Zhang Yongcheng's gaze, flashing a burst of lustful color, without concealing it at all.
"Put this woman in the house"
The soldiers let out a knowing lewd smile and forcibly took Zhang Yongcheng away with guns.
Zhang Yongcheng struggled hard, not only failed to break free, but also was torn off his coat, revealing fair skin, which contributed to the obscene laughter around him, as well as Sato's wild ****** She kept shouting Ip Man in her mouth, but Ip Man was being pointed at more than a dozen guns, and outside the factory, there were more Japanese troops blocking the streets.
Even a generation of grandmasters could not do anything at this time, he watched his wife being dragged into the room, and two lines of male tears fell in Sato's rampant laughter.
"Ahh
Ip Man roared and roared, like a mad lion, and attacked the soldiers who approached him.
"Bang!"
A bullet pierced his calf mercilessly, and Ip Man fell to the ground weakly, his eyes wide as he watched the room where his wife was dragged into.
in the room.
Sato walked in with a lewd smile, the door was not locked, just hidden, and the faces of the Japanese soldiers guarding the door flashed with impatient greed, not so much guarding the door, but queuing, eager to drink soup after Sato.
"Don't come here, ah......"
Zhang Yongcheng dodged a few times, and was grabbed by Sato, she struggled and shouted, but to no avail, her clothes were torn into strips, and tears of humiliation and shame fell from her eyes.
She usually doesn't like Ip Man practicing boxing, but now she really hopes that she can also be like Ip Man in kung fu, so that she can kill Sato with her own hands.
In fact, there is a third person in the house - Li Yang.
Li Yang's eyes widened, from just now, he saw that Grandmaster Ip Man was powerless to howl like a child, Zhang Yongcheng, who was originally a virtuous woman, cried bitterly, and Sato's lewd laughter, and the rampant laughter of the Japanese soldiers outside......
He really wanted to say, what does this have to do with him? I am not a person of this world.
But he couldn't do it, he really couldn't do it.
Li Yang only felt that the blood in his heart was so hot, like a fire, burning and scorching himself.
Fuck your sanity!
Fuck you, it's okay!
Li Yang walked over and grabbed Sato's neck, decisively and simply.
Obviously, it only takes three percent of the force to strangle to death, but Li Yang uses ten percent.
Full!
And in Zhang Yongcheng's eyes, Sato, who was lying on his body and was about to violate himself, suddenly stopped, and above his upper body was like a duck in the hands of a butcher, rising high in an exaggerated posture, as if a rope was hanging him above his head.
And on Sato's neck, there were clearly ten finger prints, which were not pinched red by the skin, but the flesh and skin, which were sunken in.
Click, click, click.
Between his neck, he didn't know which bones were crushed together, making a sound that made Zhang Yongcheng tremble.
Immediately afterwards, above Sato's neck, half of his neck and head were limp on one side, but his upper body was still strangely upright, as if the power just now had not disappeared.
Zhang Yongcheng has seen this picture.
In the past, when the Ye family was wealthy, the family would twist off the chicken's neck before killing the chicken, and the Sato in front of him was like the chicken, but it was even more terrifying.
Faced with this terrifying scene, Zhang Yongcheng was very scared, and her whole body trembled with fear, but she didn't let out a ghost-like scream.
In fact, she has already seen a ghost - Sato.
If it was really a ghost who killed Sato, Zhang Yongcheng just wanted to say: "Thank you"
Li Yang couldn't hear Zhang Yongcheng's heart, and he didn't even care about Zhang Yongcheng.
He is still him, Zhang Yongcheng is still a passerby to him, and everything he did just now has nothing to do with Zhang Yongcheng.
Li Yang knew very well that what drove him to make a move just now was the blood in his heart.
At this time, a sentence sounded in Li Yang's mind, which was what Wu Qin had said.
"I'm Chinese!"