Chapter 112: Shame and companionship

At this time, there has been a siren at the foot of the mountain in the distance, Wang Chan is located in this section of the Great Wall belongs to the Simatai Great Wall along the line, although it is no longer within the normal management scope of tourist attractions, but there is a scenic police station under the nearby mountain. From the beginning of the Sato trouble, in fact, some students called the police, but in the evening, the mountains were high and dense, and it was impossible for the police to rush to the scene of the accident quickly, so they could only park at the bottom of the mountain and then hike into the mountain.

In this way, time is naturally delayed by an unknown amount.

It is estimated that when these people arrive, the daylily should be cold!!

"You say that this bushido is specially used to bully the weak? So if you can't beat me now, are you going to cut your stomach and commit suicide next!!"

The so-called "bushido" was originally derived from the Chinese Confucian principle of monarchs and ministers, that is, the so-called monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

In short, it is based on "the consciousness that the Lord is not afraid of death and does not want to die, emphasizing "death without remembrance, death without scruples, and death without hesitation", and the spirit of unreserved sacrifice and dedication for the Lord.

In ancient times, the samurai were generally equipped with two swords, one long and one short, the short one, and another name, called "rib cha", which was actually a special tool used by samurai to commit suicide.

Wang Chan had heard the old man say many times that during the Anti-Japanese War, after the Ronin samurai was defeated by him and seriously injured, he always struggled to commit suicide by seppuku.

Condescendingly, one foot on Sato's chest, Wang Chan stared at Sato's face with a smile, although there was no special contempt and disdain in his eyes, but after it was reflected in Sato's eyes, it made him almost crazy with discomfort.

Sato's eyes were as high and bulging as goldfish and toads, his face was distorted like a human form, and the remaining hand smashed to the ground desperately, bang!

It's just that this person has been cultivated by the family since he was a child, and his surname is cruel and firm, knowing that he is unlikely to be Wang Chan's opponent, but he just can't stand the sarcasm from Wang Chan's mouth, and his mouth first ho a sharp pant like a cow, and then he stiffened his neck, and a mouthful of blood sprayed straight on Wang Chan's leg, shouting desperately.

"Baga, the ...... in the department!"

Just when Wang Chan was gently relieved, Sato suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, roared wildly, and didn't care about half of his body bones being shattered, he only shook his right hand desperately, and suddenly a two-foot-long, bright little knife slipped out of his sleeve, reached out to catch it, and inserted his backhand into the middle of Wang Chan's waist and crotch.

Crazy!!

In an instant, the crowd of onlookers didn't even have time to let out a loud exclamation, but Wang Chan had already expected it, his right foot retracted back like lightning, and then his toes flew out of the hole like a strange python, and the big iron whip was like a little on Sato's knife-holding right wrist, and with a click, the entire forearm suddenly bent back ninety degrees abnormally, and the huge force was shattered in an instant, along with Sato's forearm elbow.

At the same time, Wang Chan's calf spun and kicked Sato's waist in the air again.

This kick, like thunder, the strength is simply beyond everyone's imagination, Sato's entire body immediately flew out as if it was a cannonball, the person was in mid-air, crackling and the sound of bones breaking and piercing muscles was endless, and the blood of the big canopy was scattered along the way like a blood mist, and the whole person was only kicked by Wang Chan's kick, the upper and lower bodies were almost folded together, the waist and kidneys were muddy, and the spine and hip bones were kicked out of the body in an instant.

White Bone Forest!!

Next, in the middle of the stream more than 30 meters away, there was a loud bang, and the splash splashed the nearby students on their heads and faces, and some students were bold and sharp-eyed, looking over, but saw Sato fall into the stream like a rag doll, motionless, blood and water mixed, and in a blink of an eye, the whole stream was dyed red.

Wang Chan raised his feet and landed on the ground, as if he was a striker who shot at the goal in the World Cup, and when he kicked it out, even a little depression in his heart disappeared, and he only felt that there were 84,000 hairs on his body, inside and out, transparent and clean, and his heart was indescribably happy.

"What the old man said is really right, killing this devil is really a pleasure and achievement!" Wang Chan's current fist [***] strength, one punch and one kick, usually has the power of a thousand catties, with a hateful kick, even a thousand catties of big bull will be kicked and broken, and fly out for several meters, not to mention Sato, who has practiced kung fu to half a bottle of water.

His kick had already broken the bones in his waist, his kidneys turned into mud, and he was dead in mid-air, and he couldn't die anymore.

In the distance, a flashlight began to shake under the mountain forest, but the camp of the college students seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy cloud, the clouds were bleak, except for the sound of wood cracking from the campfire in the distance and the whistling mountain wind, there was no sound for a while, dozens of people, including the students who were injured by Sato and couldn't stop screaming, looking at Wang Chan, who was very happy in the middle, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Sato wantonly insults the Chinese at the foot of the Great Wall of China, which is intolerable to every Chinese, but in the same way, it is also a peaceful society now, and these college students have long been accustomed to a peaceful and waveless life, even if they usually show "resentment", how to hate the country on the Internet in their hearts, and even hope that someone will launch a "Tokyo Massacre" one day in the future to honor the ancestors and comfort the dead.

But it is undeniable that those are just their wishful thinking "on paper", which is worse than Zhao Kuo.

Now, when they saw such a big living person as Sato, they were kicked by Wang Chan in front of them and turned over like a shrimp, the flesh and blood were blurred, the white bones were exposed, and the scene was bloody enough beyond anyone's imagination...... These days of pride, the college students are still panicked, numb, and no longer know what to do!

If you want them to burst into bursts of cheers and shouts like the enthusiastic young people in the past during the Anti-Japanese War, that is simply unlikely.

After all, this is not an imagination, nor is it seen in a movie, but something that happened in front of all of them ...... eyes.

Looking around, but seeing that each of these students as long as they met their own eyes, they immediately hurriedly lowered their heads and staggered back, Wang Chan looked back at the Great Wall that loomed in the darkness like a giant dragon, and looked at the heart fluttering, a burst of fascination, and then looked up at the sky, but saw the stars, the Big Dipper and the South Dipper Purple Micro Star Palace, the big stars were like blood, and they couldn't help laughing loudly, laughing heartbreakingly, frightening a group of students like crows and birds scattered and fled, screaming like a tide.

As if I had a feeling, I suddenly remembered a few lines of poetry I saw by chance, and read them aloud.

Steel knives are danced in the city of Tokyo, and the swords are stained with the blood of Japanese slaves.

Liban Chaozhi, keep the Su Wu Festival, sing Wu Mu words, and do easy water farewell.

The fallen leaves are Xiao Xiao, the blood of the strong man is hot, the cold wind is like a knife, and the sad song is cut.

"You people have no blood in your chest, you have no blood surname, you killed a few Japanese slaves, and you were frightened by a certain family, which really makes me ashamed!

After that, Wang Chan didn't even look at it anymore, only sang and laughed loudly, and left all the way.

It wasn't until his back climbed the Great Wall and he couldn't see it anymore in the distance that these college students in the center of the camp gradually gathered over, their faces pale, and they stood in place at a loss.

"Damn, my clothes are gone, my Adidas!!"

I don't know how long later, when a student finally realized that his sportswear hanging outside the tent was missing, Wang Chan had already walked a long way along the Great Wall.

"Where are you going to follow me?" When passing an arrow tower, Wang Chan suddenly stopped, and drank coldly towards the darkness behind him. He has a keen sense of five senses and a good sense of six senses, and he has long heard someone following him from a distance along the way, and he will never leave.

Sure enough, with a cold snort, after a while, he saw a figure slowly leaning out of the arrow tower, as if hesitating, until he got closer, Wang Chan saw clearly that the person who came was the one who caused this dispute, and was called Ye Xiaoqiu, who was of mixed blood.

"What are you doing with me? Do you want to catch a certain family and invite you to succeed?" Wang Chan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Ye Xiaoqiu's gaze, green like a tiger in the mountains and forests.

Wang Chan already had a grudge against him, and he didn't like to see him very much, and he was affected by Wang Daliangzi's hatred of the country, otherwise he would not have listened to Sato's words today, so he immediately turned around and followed back, killing all of them. If it weren't for Fang Cai, he also listened to the conversation between Sato and Ye Xiaoqiu, and knew that this girl was of mixed Chinese blood, returned to China all the way, and changed her nationality, and her words were also very firm, and he would rather do it than go back with Sato, he would not ignore her and let her go gently.

One devil is also killed, two devils are also killed, Wang Chan inherited from the old man The concept can explain everything in only six words, that is, "there is a kill, no miss !!"

It's just that he didn't expect that this Ye Xiaoqiu would follow him all the way to the Great Wall.

"No ......!" Ye Xiaoqiu was originally frightened and frightened by Wang Chan, who was like a demon, but at this time, he saw Wang Chan's two eyes, and two green lights were released in the dark, and he was suddenly frightened, and he hurriedly retreated and waved his hand, and his feet were soft and almost sat on the ground: "I didn't mean that...... Don't get me wrong...... I just came up and wanted to ask, is your name Wang Chan?"

"Huh?" Wang Chan's eyes stood up, and before Ye Xiaoqiu's words landed, the others had already shrunk in front of the girl, grabbing her neck and throat, "Do you recognize me?"

After a full fight, Wang Chan went down the mountain from Hutou Ridge, and it has only been two months since now, and the number of people he has contact with outside is extremely limited, except for calculating his enemies, he has almost no friends. Especially when he killed more than 200 elite mercenaries of the Lin family in the dense forest more than a month ago, he didn't see the Lin family's follow-up reaction during this time, it seemed to be calm, but Wang Chan didn't believe that the Lin family would stop there.

It was the first time he had seen Ye Xiaoqiu today, but he was called by others in turn! This gave Wang Chan's first feeling that he had already exposed his target, and that there was something wrong with this Ye Xiaoqiu.

"Ahh......h , I learned about you from Sister Yahan, more than a month ago, Uncle Zhou Lin and Grandpa Zhang have been sending people to find your whereabouts ....... I only felt that my neck was like an iron hoop, getting tighter and tighter, Ye Xiaoqiu had even heard the creaking sound from his neck and cervical vertebrae at that moment, and when he thought of Sato's tragic death, he was so frightened that his eyes cried.

"Do you know Zhou Lin and Zhou Yahan?" Wang Chan sighed, let go of Ye Xiaoqiu, and let the girl cover her neck with both hands, gasping for breath.

"My grandfather is Grandpa Zhang's comrade-in-arms, and Grandpa Zhang often instructs me in Bagua Palm Kung Fu, so I also know Uncle Zhou and Sister Yahan, and I know that they are all looking for you, but I didn't expect that it would be the first ...... me to see you. ”

"I see!" Wang Chan smiled lightly.

"Uncle Zhou Lin, a lot of people have been mobilized to look for you, and there is a message asking you to contact them as soon as possible. This is my mobile phone, there is their phone number on it, you take it, contact them when you have time!!" Ye Xiaoqiu gradually calmed down, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Chan, with an uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

She had already heard about the things that Wang Chan had done during this period of time in the casual conversation between Mr. Zhang and Zhou Lin, all of them were earth-shattering and bloody, and anyone who listened to them would be in awe of Wang Chan.

At the same time, in the morgue of a major hospital in Beijing.

The white-haired Tang Jie, facing the cold air, had just pulled out of the huge freezer and hit a morgue, his hands were trembling, and he gently uncovered the white cloth covering the corpse.

Behind him, there were seven or eight middle-aged men with heavy and serious faces, all with their eyebrows lowered, bowing to the corpse of Tang Niu revealed on the morgue according to the rules of the Hongmen brothers.

Suddenly, a tragic and depressing atmosphere filled the middle of the entire room, and the white mist disturbed and suppressed people's hearts.

Tang Jieshou, who was dressed in a Tang costume, couldn't see any sad expression on his face, but his slightly stiff waist and trembling hands had already revealed the old man, and how angry he was in his heart.

At this time, he stood in front of the morgue, his hands slowly lifted the frosted white cloth, and slowly showed Tang Niu**'s miserable white and blue body in front of everyone. Tang Niu died in the Blue Bird Mansion in Harbin City, but afterwards it was transported to the capital by Lin Yuanfang and Hong Changqing for special preservation, although the body has been groomed, but in the eyes of the discerning people, you can still clearly see the color of despair and fear on Tang Niu's face before he died.

These people in the room are all masters of boxing, and a pair of eyes can see far more things than normal people, and every scar on Tang Niu's body falls in their eyes, which is tantamount to restoring and showing the scene at that time.

Tang Xie took a deep breath, his chest quickly rose and fell for a moment, a pair of eyes completely regained calm, his hands were not trembling, the whole person was like a statue carved out of ice, he didn't say a word, just threw out the white cloth in his hand violently.

After such a long time, Tang Niu's corpse must be frozen at low temperature if it wants to be preserved.

So at this time, his body had long since lost a trace of blood, and his body was as hard as a cold stone.

Tang Jie's hand gently stroked Tang Niu's face, his fingers slid down his cheek all the way to his shoulder, and his palm was hard and pressed down.

"It's so ruthless, and it crushes the pipa bone in one hand. ”

He opened his mouth expressionlessly to speak, and then moved his hand to the side of Tang Niu's neck bone, where there was an obvious depression, and the broken bones in it could be faintly seen in the turned muscles.

"This is the most fatal blow, the close-quartered anti-elbow overlord top, this time the neck bone is shattered, and the strength is so great that it can't be connected to the ......!"

His hand continued to roam over Tang Niu's body, and suddenly stopped again in his right hand.

Tang Jie's gaze suddenly became as sharp as a blade, and he couldn't force his gaze, and the emotion in his voice suddenly burst out like an erupting volcano: "Wolf tooth drags the knife." That Wang Chan is facing the little cow's hand knife, first scratching his pipa bone, and then breaking his neck bone with an elbow, what a Wang Chan, so ruthless!!ruthless enough, ruthless enough!!"

Tang Jieshou's words were almost squeezed out word by word from between his teeth, and while speaking, his white hair was fluttering, and his eyes became as red as blood. He had already watched that video, although he didn't know very well, but now according to the injuries on Tang Niu's corpse, it was analyzed and restored little by little, and it was a little the same as the life and death at the scene at that time.

It can be seen that this old man is worthy of being the only few remaining elders in Hongmen so far, and he is really old and strong, and his eyes are vicious.

And when Tang Xie said this, the seven or eight middle-aged people behind him all raised their heads violently, their faces were distorted and hideous, and a series of muscles and bones suddenly sounded in the whole room, like firecrackers.

Although Lin Changzhi fell behind several people at this time, pushed by the bald man in a wheelchair, he also clearly felt that these people suddenly erupted and twisted together, crazy and unbridled killing intent and hatred.

(To be continued)