Chapter 22: Forced confession

"Inoue Ki?" Meng Fan exclaimed and was stunned, while the rest of his companions, including the big country, also looked shocked.

There is no place to break the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much time. Sometimes, things are so coincidental.

"Hm, what's wrong?" Looking at everyone's expressions, Xiaodie looked very confused.

"Oh, Inoue, oh no, little butterfly sister, you don't know that we came to Japan to find you." Su Qianying smiled and took Xiaodie's hand and completely told Xiaodie the purpose of Meng Fan's coming to Japan, including the list of supernatural people.

Communication and communication between women are indeed relatively easy. After listening to Su Qian's explanation, Xiaodie gradually changed from ignorance to clear, and there was an expression of worship for the people in front of her.

"No wonder you are so powerful. It turns out that you are all powers."

Meng Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "You are just like us."

"Real?" Xiaodie looked very happy. "So I'm also a powerman, so I must save my mother!"

Meng Fan was silent, and Xiaodie's mother was imprisoned by Japanese ninjas. It is even more difficult to ask about her mother's position from Tokugawaki.

At this time, the little butterfly slowly raised her left hand, gently hooked her fingers, and the surrounding air fluctuated and condensed into a black butterfly at her fingertips. The butterfly gently shook its wings and flew around the Tokugawa wood. The pink fell on the wings, forming a bright rainbow.

"The right hand pink and purple butterfly hypnotizes, and the left hand black butterfly wakes up." As soon as Xiaodie finished explaining, Dechuanmu woke up one by one, staring at the crowd, his body trembled slightly, and the panic on his face could not be concealed at all.

"You--" Tokugawa pointed to Meng Fan and shouted crazily, "You have destroyed the heritage of my Tokugawa family for hundreds of years. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

In the face of Tokugawa Kiichi's shouting, Meng Fan just smiled. In this world, there are only two kinds of crazy shouting. The first is the dog, and the second is the hysterical weak.

"Okay, Chief Dechuan." Xiaodie said, "I promise to do three things for you. You should let my mother go."

"Haha." Tokugawa laughed crazily, "You are from my Tokugawa family. You have to do whatever I ask you to do, and you have to do a few things for you to do. This is the rule of ninjas."

"However, a month ago, you clearly promised me that as long as I did three things for you, you would let my mother go. How could you not believe it?" Xiaodie bit her lips and looked very anxious.

"Huh, credit? In the ninja's creed, there has never been these two words.

As soon as Tokugawa Kiichi's words fell, the big country gathered the last bit of strength of its whole body and suddenly punched a hollow surface half a meter in diameter on the side wall of Tokugawa wood. For a moment, broken brick crumbs flew across, crackling like bullets and hit several red dots on Tokugawa Muichi's face.

"Tell her where her mother is, now, right now!" The big country was already very weak, but now his last strength has been exhausted and his face is paler. He only stood on his iron bones and did not fall down. He stared at Tokugawa Kiichi, and his teeth were biting straight, like a lion who was extremely angry.

"Hahahaha..." Looking at the anger of the big country, Tokugawaki smiled even more crazily.

Meng Fan just looked at Tokugawa Kiichi coldly, without saying a word, allowing him to laugh.

After a while, Tokugawaki smiled so hard that he had no strength. In addition, his arm was broken and his eyes were seriously injured. He could only lean down and gasp in place.

Xiaodie looked anxious. Looking at the big country, and then looking at Tokugawa Kiichi, she had no idea at all.

Meng Fan laughed and said indifferently, "Qian Sanhai, kill him! Starting from today, our team will kill 10,000 people on Japanese land every day, starting from the top of the government. Tokugawa Kiichi, you should know very well that we have such ability.

After listening to Meng Fan's words, Tokugawa Kiichi's face turned pale in an instant. Of course, he knew very well what the concept of killing 10,000 people a day was, and what the consequences of being slaughtered by the high-level government would bring.

If a country's top government is killed, the country will be in anarchy. In today's rapidly changing international situation, this is undoubtedly the worst state of the country. The light will trigger a domestic war for a new regime, and the most important will attract the glimpse of the world powers under the guise of 'help' and 'support'. Taking over the regime and controlling the country's finance, military and economy is actually completely annexing the country.

If Meng Fan really did that, Japan is likely to disappear from the world and never exist.

"Impossible, you can't do this!" After a short shock, Tokugawa Kiichi suddenly shouted hysterically to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was expressionless and just waved his hand to Qian Sanhai.

Qian Sanhai's instruction, and the village was suddenly out of its sheath. This original demon knife was shining with a gloomy cold light at this time, and even made a brisk buzz under Qian Sanhai's gentle shaking.

Hearing the buzz of Muramasa, the tree was suddenly stunned, and his face was instantly covered with great shock and fear.

This is the bloodthirsty song of the demon knife village. For hundreds of years, the demon knife village has been drinking countless blood and drinking tens of thousands of ghosts under its blade. These sad and crying grievances have achieved the unique spirituality of the village. When it is about to drink blood, it will make such a refreshing buzz.

It is said that all famous swords will have their own character. Yaodao Village has only one character, that is, the endless desire for blood.

"Tokugawa Kiichi." Meng Fan smiled and looked very relaxed. "It is said that ninjas are very arrogant, and their faces will not change even in the face of death. I would like to see if you will be afraid before you die."

Qian Sanhai slowly approached Tokugawa wood step by step, and the silver blade reflected his killerly cold face.

"No, no..." Tokugawaki hugged his head and kept shaking his head. His voice trembled weakly. He seemed to want to retreat, but there was no way to take a step.

Sometimes, death is not terrible, but the atmosphere before death. The hero walked to the guilloine, with a clear head, and the people under the stage shouted together, which will give him fearless courage and make him face death more calmly.

However, Tokugawa Muyi faces an extremely depressing and dark atmosphere, the dark underground parking lot, Meng Fan's unpredictable smile and the promise of 'killing 10,000 people a day', Qian Sanhai's approaching step by step, and the joke-like expression of everyone around...

Everything has expanded and extended the horror of death wirelessly, which has brought this arrogant ninja leader in the past to the brink of collapse.

Qian Sanhai was only a few meters away from Dechuan, but he walked for half a minute. After coming to Tokugawa Kiichi, Qian Sanhai was not in a hurry to do it, but worried about the knife, looked up and down at Tokugawa Kiichi, and said to himself, "It's really easy for him to kill him with a knife. How about Ling Chi? Or cut off his hands and feet and keep him in a big jar as a stick!"

After listening to Qian Sanhai's words, Tokugawa Kiichi's face turned green and his body trembled uncontrollably. As the leader of the ninja, he certainly knows these two punishments well. The cruelty of these two punishments is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Ling Chi, the first punishment in ancient China. The victim was naked and tightly wrapped in a large hole fishing net, but all the meat protruding outside the fishing net was slowly cut by the executioner one by one knife, and finally had to suffer hundreds of knives to die. During the Shang and Zhou period, the prisoners had to watch others roast their cut meat and chew it slowly in their mouths in great fear until they died.

The human stick is more cruel than Ling Chi. The victim's limbs were cut off, his tongue was cut off, his eyes were go out, and then he was stopped for medical treatment and put in a large tank. The most terrible thing about this punishment is that the recipient will not die in the end and lose all the ability to act. Life is better than death.

"It's still a stick, how about it?" Qian Sanhai scratched his head for a while and turned his head to look at Meng Fan. "Captain, I think the stick is better. Don't worry, I'm responsible for delivering food to him."

Looking at Qian Sanhai's serious expression, Meng Fan wanted to laugh and tried his best to restrain himself from laughing. He nodded with a straight face.

"Good!" Qian Sanhai raised the village high in a straight line with his arm, and the village began to buzz happily again.

The atmosphere was solemn and strange. Everyone gathered their eyes on Tokugawa Kiichi, with a little playful expression, just like watching the bustle. Only Xiaodie seemed a little scared, grabbed the arm of the big country and hid behind the big country.

At the moment Qian Sanhai Village was swinging, Dechuan Kiichi finally collapsed. He collapsed to the ground as if he had no bones, his eyes were dull, and his mouth kept repeating: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Okay." Meng Fan said with a smile, "Tell me where Xiaodie's mother is."

"Upstairs, the storage room on the third floor of the government office building." Tokugawa Kiichi's expression was dementia, and when he said this position, his tone was extremely stiff.

"Captain, I'll go and have a look." As soon as Qian Sanhai's voice fell, his body was drawn into a black light and disappeared in front of everyone.

After more than ten minutes, Qian Sanhai helped a thin middle-aged woman back, slowly walked to the crowd, and asked Xiaodie, "Xiaodie, is this your mother?"

Xiaodie stared at the middle-aged woman. After a whole minute, the two suddenly hugged each other tightly and cried at the same time.

"Mom, I thought I would never see you."

"Xiaodie, my daughter, I almost didn't recognize you when you grew up."

"Mom..."

"Little Butterfly..."

Meng Fan and others silently looked at this warm picture and couldn't bear to disturb the reunion of the mother and daughter.

Five years is really too long for mother and daughter.

In five years, things can be changed, and the vicissitudes of life can be changed, but one thing has not changed, that is, the concern and miss between mother and daughter.

Xiaodie and her mother have been crying and telling each other about their experiences over the past five years. After half an hour, they wiped away their tears and gradually regained their composure.

"Let's go, we're leaving here." Meng Fan withdrew the long-lost touch in his heart, took Su Qian's hand, and took everyone out of the parking lot.

After walking dozens of meters, several small flying knives suddenly shot out of Meng Fan's pocket, firmly locking Tokugawa Kiichi, and instantly piercing several blood holes in his fatal position.

"Uh, uh." Tokugawaki stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Fan in the direction he was far away, hissed a few times, and finally fell to the ground heavily. He couldn't die anymore.