Chapter 167: Shock and Ghost Car
A raging fire was burning in the Guanyin Temple, the orange fire helicopter swirled around to avoid the smoke that rushed into the sky, the sound of the propeller was buzzing, and the courtyard was no longer as clean as before, and the monks were anxiously jumping outside the courtyard.
The white Mitsubishi off-road vehicle drove to the north without moving forward, and never relaxed again when he stepped out of the accelerator, losing the smoke and dust of the Zen courtyard and the urban forest as a reference, Tang Can, who was not familiar with the map in the dark, was a little dizzy, and only after adjusting the path several times did he walk on the first-class 085 national highway.
On the morning of the second day, Tang Muzhi looked out the window at the vineyard located on the Kibi Plateau, referring to the speed and map, and he quickly came to a conclusion.
"This is Okayama Prefecture...... Let's try to contact Ding Daoan again. ”
When he came out with the people last night, he called Ding Daoan several times, but he couldn't get through.
Tang Can took out his spare phone and dialed Ding Dao'an, and the reply was that he was driving a white Mazda along the planned route and told them the license plate number.
"Ahem, Lao Ding, that's the case, something is wrong on our side." Tang Can looked in the rearview mirror, and Min Zhong was sitting in the back seat of the car with his eyebrows lowered.
"You just tell us where the ferry is, or just wait for us right there...... Do you know the Master of Compassion? ”
"Master of Compassion ......" Ding Dao'an on the other end of the phone pondered for a while, "Is it the one from Tiantai Mountain?" ”
"Yes." Tang Can then told the story of the people who traveled thousands of miles east in order to retrieve the Buddha's head and went deep into the enemy camp as if they were in a no-man's land.
He and Tang Muzhi had received news at the airport before, and it was rumored that someone had gone to Japan to get the Buddha's head, and now it seems that it should be the information that the people inadvertently leaked.
"That's good." Ding Dao'an on the other end of the phone thought for a while, "It's time to come, I'll wait for you in Fukuoka, and call me at the place." ”
Putting aside the phone, Tang Muzhi calculated the time, the people of the Fish and Dragon Club were almost on the way, and the city of Osaka was densely monitored, how could they have time to pay attention to this in a hurry, leaving a lot of traces.
Sure enough, at noon, two black cars covered with privacy film appeared on the national highway one after another, one left and one right, surrounding the Mitsubishi they were riding.
"It looks like this is just reconnaissance, and the main thing is still to come." Tang Muzhi closed the co-pilot's heat-insulated curtain.
"It's better to find a secluded place now...... Tang Can frowned and turned his head to look at Tang Muzhi.
Considering the identity of the Buddha Gate, he spoke a little subtlely, and Tang Muzhi said with a smile in his heart: I am afraid that the people of mercy have not broken the precepts when they came to Japan this time, and the old monk on the sixth floor of the Guanyin Pagoda died because of him.
"The timing should be right, preferably to destroy their cars and kill people instantly...... At the very least, they can't be allowed to pursue anymore. Tang Muzhi paused, opened his mouth and spat out bloody words.
This trip to Japan was originally accompanied by killing and crime, but for Tang Muzhi, who grew up in the mainland for two lifetimes, this incident is a matter of course as a bloody and violent revenge "robbery" incident.
He now somewhat understands why Feng Weiguo and others named their organization "Health Bureau", and he feels that they are treating them as cleaners.
The people sat in the back and behaved very quietly, without the slightest intention of making a move, but their expressions were very serious.
"Okay." Tang Can glanced at the reversing mirror, the sea breeze in the distance blew away the thin white clouds, this was a completely sunny weather, but the entire Mitsubishi car was permeated with cold and piercing killing intent.
There are fewer and fewer unrelated vehicles on the two-way national highway, and there is a two-way narrow bridge ahead, about 200 meters, but there is no two-way line.
Tang Can drove onto the bridge and into the central area, while quietly slowing down.
If the people who are following behind him don't get off the bridge, he can speed up and get rid of them with one throttle.
The vehicles behind did not notice Mitsubishi's slowdown, and followed on the bridge without the slightest hesitation.
“……”
Tang Can's face was calm, but the movements in his hands became intense, hanging up the reverse gear, stepping on the accelerator, the tires of the Mitsubishi car spun rapidly, stagnated on the bridge deck for a moment, and then hit the two black cars behind him like an impatient beast!
"Oops!" The two drivers who were responsible for tracking Tang Muzhi in the rear were all disgraced and stepped on the brakes - the expected fierce collision did not happen, and when they came back to their senses and looked at it, Tang Muzhi, who was wearing a bandit hood, had already got out of the car, and stepped on the ground like a thin tiger on the mountain, with a compelling Qi current on his body, and flew towards them!
Rumble!
The civil engineering flow was fully deployed, Tang Muzhi swooped down, and stepped on the fragile roof of the car with one foot!
Balancing the center of gravity, the force of this foot was evenly distributed up and down the body, the roof of the car was split in an instant, and three men in uniform jumped out of the window in unison.
Tang Mu was multi-purpose, and before his lower limbs could recover stability, his left hand cracked out of the air, and his right hand pressed the crumpled roof of the car to adjust his posture, and a strong gravitational force erupted around his body to fix the figures of the three people.
Bang!
The power of the crackling hollow palm attached to Yang Qi was amazing, and the black-clothed man who was facing Tang Muzhi was hit by the door, and at the same time as he flew out upside down, a sharp Qi energy spread through his body...... Then it broke out!
The power of the Boom Kong!
The day is sunny and the day is white, and the blood is raining.
Tang Muzhi half-squatted on the roof of the car, stretched out his left palm with his backhand, and a strong gravitational force burst out of his palm, and in an instant, he grabbed the one with a retro felt hat among the three people, his throat was restrained, the man whimpered and couldn't speak, he only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the Qi in his whole body was completely uncontrollable, and he was converging towards the killing god in front of him.
In this state, don't talk about counterattacking, even struggling is difficult to achieve.
The felt hat fell to the ground, and in the panicked look of the man, Tang Muzhi's palm was forced, seeing that his neck was about to break like this.
The man in the felt hat looked desperate and resolute for a moment, he gave up the illusion of struggling from Tang Muzhi's hands, and made a solemn move, holding the broken car body, the broken glass and the raised metal rod pierced his palm, and blood splashed!
The only remaining Qi flow in his body was gathered in the palm of his hand with great effort, and a stream of hot energy instantly passed through the metal rod into the fuel tank of the car!
Rumble!
!
The flames soared into the sky, Tang Muzhi let go of the neck of the man in the felt hat, launched the triple reverse, jumped up, and fled from the sea of fire that was rushing like a wave.
At the same time, his right hand tightened, and with the hidden line of impotence, he severed the legs of the third tracker, and he fell to the ground, engulfed in flames.
The fire was raging and the ground was in disarray, and this ruthless unilateral slaughter ended quickly, and another black car that had not yet been attacked was almost swept by the sea of fire, and reversed like crazy, and in a blink of an eye, it withdrew from the bridge deck and drove in the opposite direction.
From Tang Can's reversing to attract the attention of the trackers, to Tang Muzhi's violent killing of the three trackers, in just one minute, the originally calm cement bridge rose from the black smoke produced by the car explosion, as if a fierce car accident had just occurred.
Tang Muzhi threw out a hand stab to end the life of the screamer in the sea of fire, then tore off the charred black shirt and threw it into the oil, and turned to get into the car.
Tang Muzhi let out a long breath, his face was ugly, and his heart's beating began to be abnormal again, sometimes beating violently, sometimes stopping suddenly.
This time it was his Qi consumption that was a bit too much, although the strength of the three people was average, but they were also aliens who could join the Fish and Dragon Club, and the foundation was still solid, and Tai Chi Jin attached Yin Qi to instantly restrain them was still very physically consuming, and just now he used the Reverse Life Triple.
Of course, if it was Tang Muzhi before, the little Qi consumed now was nothing, and it would not affect his normal activities at all.
Looking at Tang Muzhi, whose face was pale for a while and red for a while, Tang Can wanted to launch a Mingguan Law investigation, but was stopped.
"It's important to hurry."
Tang Muzhi took out the medical silver needle and pierced it on the acupuncture points on his arm, the Yin and Yang Qi was stimulated, the running speed accelerated, and the Yin and Yang Qi in his body recovered quickly.
"Lu Gu, what are you doing here to kill me at this juncture......" He had to sigh unlucky.
……
In the evening, the Mitsubishi car drove on the mountain path, and Tang Muzhi saw the whole picture of Fukuoka from halfway up the mountain.
At 234 meters high, the Fukuoka Tower, known as the "Mirror Sail", is lit up as if the Milky Way had descended, standing upright between the sky and the earth in Fukuoka.
This is even more majestic than the Osaka Tsutenkaku Pavilion.
Pity the crowd with unfamiliar hands and feet, lowered the window glass, and looked at the towering tower, glowing with pure light, his eyes calm and bright.
"Master, little Japan is like this, we will be able to catch up soon." Tang Can leaned on the co-pilot and said silently.
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It's going to get dark again, this time Tang Muzhi drove and docked with Ding Dao'an.
"Hmm." He nodded, reached out and gently stroked the Buddha's head.
"These ...... Technology, better than what we are doing now. ”
The people sighed, "Before I came to Japan, I saw the development of Jingu and Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and I was shocked, but I didn't expect that there was still a distance compared with others - this world." ”
In the eyes of the people, the despicable invaders and the defeated have developed into a target that needs to be pursued by his own country, and a wave of sorrow rises in his heart.
"I'll be there soon." Tang Can comforted.
……
The joint with Nishishima is located at the West Fukuoka Pier, and it seems that the boat he is looking for is there.
If everything is in order, they can successfully leave Japan tonight with the Buddha head and the two treasure thieves.
However, with such a big mess, it is obvious that things will not end simply.
Tang Muzhi drove Mitsubishi before entering Fukuoka City, and several off-road vehicles painted with matte paint were affected, and the sound of the engine resounded through the night, catching up with them at a very fast speed!
Bang!
"Tsk......" Tang Muzhi's body shook, and from the rearview mirror, he saw that the front bumper of the off-road vehicle that had just hit them was twisted, and he gently unbuckled his seat belt.
The road was flatter on all sides, leaving him with no room to flex his driving skills.
This is obviously the Ichthyosaurus Society has analyzed their destination and sent people to block them here in advance!
"The speed can't catch up with them, so we can only fight head-on." Tang Can put on his hood again, "Master, you don't have to make a move, just look at the Buddha's head." ”
"Be careful!" A golden light flashed in his eyes, and then his face changed, and he reminded him in a solemn voice.
Tang Muzhi turned his head and looked to the right of the car, and there were two very abrupt rut marks on the empty dirt in the distance, and they were still extending to this side!
Incognito?
Tang Muzhi screamed and got out of the car, the actions of Min Zhong and Tang Can were very fast, the co-pilot and the rear window shattered at the same time, and the two of them fled like lightning in black and white.
Tang Muzhi got up and half-squatted in the cramped cab, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Rumble!
!
From a distance, the Mitsubishi flew upside down as if it had suddenly been hit by a cloud of air!
The strange thing is that the whole process didn't make a sound at all!
Silencer?
Tang Muzhi was agile, jumping at the same time as the car overturned and the passenger window was raised to the sky, and then locked on to the "ghost car" that hit them with feeling.
Boom!
Tang Muzhi's Yin Qi attached to the sole of his shoe and stepped on the ghost car, and its entire body was revealed: this was a six-seater off-road car with a temporary bumper, and the car itself was nothing special except that, and the windshield was shattered after hitting it.
It is worth noting that the person sitting in it, the driver is Tsujiki, the head of the strategy department of the Ichthyosaurus Club that he met in the meditation room before, and the co-pilot is a middle-aged woman who pinched the secret in her hand - she is also a member of the Ichthyosaurus Club, named Daoyuan Chengzi, who has met in Guanyin Temple.
Tsujiki saw Tang Muzhi with a familiar and somewhat funny hood, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
At this time, the effect of the silencer had not been removed, and Tsujiki made a gesture, and the car door next to him began to twist, and even his whole person was instantly sent out of the cab!
Eight doors to carry!
Dao Yuan Chengzi is a warlock!
Tang Muzhi's eyes froze, knowing that if the warlock was to act as a third party to assist one of the two sides of the confrontation, it would be very fatal to the other party.
"You can't be left behind."
Tang Muzhi was about to smash the windshield with one palm to pull Dao Yuan Chengzi out, but Tsujiki's short knife threw out a sharp sword aura, which was unguardable with the blessing of the silence technique, so he had to quickly turn around and avoid it.
Sou!
The sword qi streaked through the air and left a vacuum mark, Tang Muzhi leaned back to avoid this sword qi, and the sword qi shaved off a tuft of his hair.
The thorns slipped quietly from the cuffs of his clothes and were held in his hands.
At the same time that Tang Muzhi got the thorn in his hand, four fine winds converged into a rope and climbed up his limbs.
This familiar method reminded Tang Muzhi of Zhuge Yuan's wind rope, and the wind rope of Dao Yuan Chengzi was actually similar to Zhuge Yuan's blessing with the blessing of Wuhou Qimen in terms of strength.
Of course, none of this was of any use to him, so he cautiously divided a Yang Qi into four points, and then blasted the wind rope with the power of the arm King Kong, Tang Muzhi pinched his hand and stabbed it towards Tsujiki's head!
The silent environment can hide the sound produced at the moment when Tsujiki's sword qi erupts, and at the same time, it can also cover the sound of Tang Muzhi's clothes at the moment of his move!
Tsujigi bent his elbows to block, and the hand thorns covered by the yang qi were extremely powerful, if it weren't for his lightning speed, the hand stabs and the short knife would have touched each other for a moment, and the hand stabs would have destroyed the steel body of his short knife.
When there is no weapon, he will be a fish on the chopping board, and even if there is a Dao Yuanchengzi on the side, it may not be able to help him.
If it didn't work once, Tang Muzhi was about to strike instantly, but a brilliant line of fire separated the two of them.
The firelight flashed, and when Tang Muzhi looked again, the figures of Daoyuan Chengzi and Tsujiki disappeared at the same time.