Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Trip to Japan (4)

Kunju Wanzi no longer hesitated, jumped over, and was easily caught by Zhang San, and the four of them quickly disappeared into the alley.

"You're not going to be wanted, are you?"

"Of course not, we're here for tourism. Who knew that there would be some troubles one after another. ”

"Then why are you running?"

"This arson must have been premeditated. Zhang San looked down at Kunju Wanzi in his arms, and then looked at the hotel surrounded by flames: "Besides, such a big flame, don't you leave and wait there to die?"

After running for a while, Zhang San put down Kunju Wanzi in his arms: "I'm sorry for frightening you." It's okay now, let's leave it at that. ”

Several people continued to disappear into the night without looking back, leaving only Kunju Wanzi. She stared at the direction where Zhang San had disappeared and curled the corners of her mouth. A breeze blew, leaving only a few wisps of smoke and sand at the scene.

"Where can we go now?"

"Let's find another place to make do with it. ”

It was already dawn when a few people finally found a small hotel, and just as they were about to rest, the roar of motorcycles and the constant shouting came from outside the small hotel.

Zhang San opened the curtains, and through the gap, he saw that the outside of the small hotel was surrounded by tyrant teenagers wearing sunglasses.

"It's not coming for us, is it?"

"I guess from yesterday's scattered men in black on the escape stairs, I also saw a few teenagers wearing black jackets sitting on motorcycles.

"It's a little distressing to me that I'm always in trouble. Zhang San scratched his head helplessly: "This group of people, they can't kill or hide, they are just a follower who can't get rid of them." ”

"Because it should be the gang behind them that connived at them, the purpose of their doing this should be to force out Fujisaki Xian Aoyu, but this has nothing to do with us, I can't figure it out. ”

"Wait, Aoi Fujisaki will change. Could it be that the Kunju Wanzi last night was Aoyo Fujisaki. ”

"It's not impossible, for your own safety, it's better to have less contact with people you don't know. ”

The mob teenagers kept shouting at the door, and some of them were even eager to force their way into the small hotel. There was a slightly hunchbacked old woman standing at the door of the hotel, and she pushed her eyes and shouted: "What do you want to do?

"Grandma, I advise you to get out of the way, in case you fall, it's not good for yourself. A pigtailed teenager in a jacket and vest took off his sunglasses and kindly persuaded the old man.

A man in black walked in the distance, and he stood in front of the rampant clan, and at this moment all the hustle and bustle belonging to the bad boys stopped.

"Pull her aside and find the three men. All the costs of hotel maintenance are on my head. ”

At this moment, the delinquent teenagers were a little excited to weigh the machetes and baseball bats in their hands, and several people forcibly pulled away the old man guarding the door, and a large number of people frantically poured into the hotel, and Zhang San on the third floor was a little annoyed when he saw their various behaviors.

He took off the katana hanging on the wall decoration, slowly pulled it out, and smiled a little cruelly when he found that it was a knife with no blade at all: "Since I owe discipline, I will reluctantly replace it." ”

"You go up the escape stairs, and I'll block them for a while. Shan Chanyu and Gu Dawei quickly walked towards the escape staircase without hesitation, and then they looked back at Zhang San with some sad faces: "Boss, this small hotel is estimated to be renovated from a house, and there is no escape staircase." ”

"No wonder there are no guests, it's strange and desolate. ”

At this time, a large number of delinquent teenagers had already poured up at the staircase, and they looked at the three of them with a wild smile.

"Follow me, don't worry, it won't be too long. ”

Zhang San pulled out the katana in his left hand and walked slowly to the staircase, out of nowhere, the black hairband on the top of Zhang San's head slowly slid down, and the long black silk like a waterfall fluttered in the air.

The rampant people who attacked along the road were accurately knocked down by Zhang San, and the red knife marks on their necks showed Zhang San's extremely merciful side.

Seeing Zhang San's strong strength, the remaining rampant clans retreated a little timidly, and the three of them walked to the door.

The man in black guarding the door grinned: "I know that this group of waste is unreliable." ”

"Who are you?"

"The contemptible is Yamada Kazuru of the Haecan Group. ”

Zhang San put the katana back into its scabbard, tore off the strap used for decoration, and retied the scattered black silk with his hand.

"Let's make it clear to our face now, so as not to keep us in this embarrassing situation. You also know that we Chinese like to convince people with reason the most, and we don't like violent means very much. ”

"At about two o'clock yesterday afternoon, our Haican Group's sub-base on Hualiang Street was served in a pot, and at three o'clock, the entire sub-base was burned to the ground. According to the investigation, the murderer was Aoyo Fujisaki of the Sakura Group.

Although it is only a small sub-base, the above has lost face and is full of anger because of this incident, and frantically sends subordinates to let out a bad breath.

In just one day, you have had four contacts with Fujisaki Aoiyo, which has to be very suspicious. That's why I've taken the liberty of sending my men to our base to get you to our base to get things done, who knew they would be so desperate to use violence. ”

"And what do you want?"

"It's easy, beat me. Either be defeated by me and then taken back by me. ”

"It's the first time I've heard such a humble request. Zhang San held a katana in front of him: "Then let's try it." ”

Yamada Kataryu took the katana handed over to him, pulled out the scabbard, and threw it to the side, his eyes exuding a hint of madness as he held the knife in both hands.

The two quickly staggered together, and Yamada Yilong whispered in words that only the two of them could hear: "I know you are Jindan Realm, you can't play under so many pairs of eyes, hehehe." ”

"It's enough to defeat you!"

Zhang San threw the katana in his hand at Yamada Yiryu, and a faint purple light flashed under his feet. Yamada Yilong casually picked up the katana, looked at Zhang San with a smirk, and then quickly approached.

'Rust'

Under the footboard that no one noticed, a touch of silver mixed with purple flashed to the left of Yamada Yilong, Zhang San, who was a little stunned and then reacted quickly.

"Grab, pick the knife. And then over-the-shoulder falls! Zhang San recalled all kinds of things Gu Dawei did to him, and subconsciously used the same move.

Yamada Yilong tried to stifle Zhang San's attack with the handle of the knife, but Zhang San chose to carry it hard, and then broke Yamada Yilong who was holding the knife in both hands with a hand knife in his right hand. The katana was picked off just as Zhang San had planned, just as he was about to catch his own katana.

Yamada Ichiryu, who lost his weapon, hit Zhang San with his knee, and then caught his katana with a roll, and instantly rushed towards Zhang San.

Zhang San, who had lost his borrowing point, could only barely catch his katana, and at this time, Yamada Yilong's katana was approaching, and Zhang San had to lie on the ground and insert the tip of the katana into the soil, and then hold the handle of the knife with both hands to block Yamada Yilong's attack with difficulty.

"Hey, hey, hey... Die!" Yamada Yilong slashed wildly, and was all blocked by Zhang Sange. It's just that the unopened katana is full of gaps and is on the verge of breaking.

'Bang!'

The katana in Zhang San's hand was broken in two, and the eyes of the two subconsciously stared at the broken katana, unlike the fanaticism of Yamada Yilong's eyes, Zhang San just squinted his eyes and calmly waited for his next round of attacks.

"It's now!"

When Yamada Kataryu held up the katana full of gaps and was about to cut it down, Zhang San's eyes were cold, and his feet were full of force. Use the power of your abdomen to make your legs jump, and then hook Yamada Kazuryu's neck.

'Boom'

Zhang San, who quickly waved his legs, threw Yamada Yilong to the ground, and Zhang San slowly walked towards Yamada Yilong with a half-cut katana in his hand. Yamada tried to stand up several times, but found that his abdomen had been pierced by his own katana.

"Let's do it. Yamada Ichiryu had given up struggling and quietly waited for death to come, and the onlookers began to riot in an attempt to save Yamada Ichiryu.

Zhang San pointed around them with half a samurai sword, and the rampant clansmen, who were originally a little eager to try, quickly quieted down. He threw the broken katana beside Yamada Isryu: "Remember to compensate for the loss of the old man." ”

Then Zhang San waved his hand and motioned for the two to follow, and in this way, the three of them walked out of the encirclement safely.

"Etc.. Wait!"

Zhang San frowned and turned to stare at Yamada Yilong, although he still had a face bathed in the spring breeze, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Your information has been dug up, please be careful. ”

"What else do you know?"

"There are many people like me who have been bewitched by the mind, and I hope you will spare their lives as well. ”

"Who's the murderer?"

"I don't know, I just met him. Then he waved his hands, and a gray mist began to appear around me, and I had been following his instructions ever since. During the time I was under control, I could vaguely feel that there were twenty-three people besides me. ”

"What does he look like?"

"It was raining that day, and he was wearing black Haori, a katana around his waist, and a cloak, and I couldn't see his face clearly. ”

"I see. ”

The three disappeared from Yamada's field of vision, and soon after, an ambulance stopped in front of him, and just when he thought it was all over, the doctor in the car pulled out a scalpel to cover his mouth and pierced Yamada's head down his throat.

The eyes that were originally full of brilliance dimmed instantly, and the ambulance stopped in an inaccessible place and casually threw the body into the sea. Then he pretended to be casual and walked away.

"It's very strange, he said that our information has been leaked, and he directly said that I am Jindan Realm. I wondered how they knew that I was from the Jindan Realm before that I had never been abroad before. ”

"I guess I calculated some of our information based on the cause and effect of the other two people, and it seems that this trip to Japan was a little unlucky. ”