Chapter 238 Entangled and Start Killing

Chapter 238 Entangled to start killing

One of the signs of a nation's maturity is the awakening of the self. Among them, the understanding of politics is particularly important. When the people can realize that politics is only a community that is respected and recognized by serving the people, and there is no sacredness or greatness, the nation has matured. Obviously, the Japanese people in front of us have not yet reached this level. Ban Hengjilang's speech has ignited all the sins in the hearts of the Japanese people. At this time, in their eyes, there was only the great Mount Fuji and only the god-like emperor.

Ban Heng's white hair shakes with the breeze in early autumn, and his eyes are the fanaticism that all politicians who play with public opinion once had. Ban Heng waved his arms and shouted loudly: "Then drive them out and let them disappear in our sacred home."

Ban Heng waved his arm, pointed to the direction of Sensoji in the south of Tokyo, and shouted, "Let's drive out the judges. Where are they? Where will our anger burn into ashes?"

The people under the car followed Ban Heng's big hand waving in the air to the south of Tokyo.

The convertible car started. Drive to Sensoji Temple in the south of the city. After the car, there were countless angry Japanese people who were agitated by Banheng. In their hearts, there was only one thought at this time, which was to drive the traitors out of Japan. If they couldn't drive them out, they had to kill them. In their opinion, this kind of action is so natural, so conforming to the hearts of the people, and so grand. With this belief, the Japanese enthusiastically followed Banheng's car, waved the flag, and rushed to the south of the city like a big tide.

Zhou Tian and Fengzi held hands tightly. The power of the stream pushed the two. Liu Gang and others have already been dispersed by the crowd, and now they don't know where they have gone.

However, the situation on the street is different from just now. Ban Heng stood on the car, holding a loudspeaker in his hand and waving his arm. Shout loudly.

Zhou Tian and Fengzi have been following the car. It is about ten meters away from the car. Pretrate an angry expression and wave your hand from time to time. Sunday stared at Ban Heng on the car and hung a sneer at the corners of his mouth. It's time for Bu Daxia's magic medicine to attack.

Ban Hengjiro didn't know that the three pillars of incense in his hand in the shrine had been tamped by our wise old man Bu. At this time, in Ban Heng's excited expression, there was dullness, hatred and old man Bu's magic medicine, which finally made the Japanese who only wanted to co-prosperity in Dadong.

It is about ten kilometers from the shrine to Asakusa Temple, and there are countless shops on this road. Naturally, there are many shops run by Chinese. When Ban Heng saw the stores run by these Chinese people with cold eyes, the last trace of conscience in his heart was extinguished. Ban Heng held the loudspeaker tightly, pointed to a Chinese clothing store by the roadside, and roared hoarsely: "Burn it"

With Ban Heng's words, dozens of Japanese youths with white scarves, who had been encouraged by Ban Heng, rushed into this Chinese-run clothing store.

The shopkeeper is a 40-year-old middle-aged Chinese man. When he saw a group of Japanese people rushing into the store crazily, he retreated to the inside. The Japanese shouted wildly and threw all the clothes in the store out of the store. One of the 20-year-olds took out a lighter and laughed wildly. Hahaha, he laughed and lit the clothes piled up. The flames rose. The Japanese youth grabbed the burning clothes and threw them into the store, and the fire burned from the store.

Ban Heng's face was black and he shouted loudly. "China, China, drive the Chinese out" Behind them were countless stormy roars of Japanese.

The car is moving forward again. Wherever it passed, all the Chinese stores were burned. The fire ignited the surrounding buildings, and Tokyo City was already a sea of fire under Banheng's crazy behavior.

When Zhou Tian heard Ban Heng say the word "China", the original true qi in his body was like a sea of waves. The anger ignited Zhou Tian's heart. The golden stone eyes are as real, and it is crazy to stare coldly at the car.

Fengzi whispered, "God let him die, so let him go crazy first"

Ban Hengjiro, who fell into fanaticism, seems to have lost his mind. In his heart, the great Japanese myth that lingered in the hearts of the Japanese 60 years ago awakened again. In his eyes, there is only the Great Japan Empire in the world. Ban Heng pointed to both sides of the road and shouted at the loudspeaker: "Let our great Japan become pure and let the alien people disappear on our sacred Kyushu island."

The Japanese behind the car shouted wildly and rushed into a store run by foreigners. All the crazy actions in the world began to perform here.

When the Japanese rushed into a five-star hotel run by Americans and prepared to take action. A white man stopped in front of everyone.

Ban Heng jumped out of the car, walked into the hotel. When he saw a white man opposite him, his face was even more angry.

The Japanese are very emotionally entangled with the United States. That's hate and love. I hate that the Americans did too much. The two atomic bombs killed and injured the Japanese. What I love is that the Americans helped Japan develop its economy and provide protection. Americans are the masters of the Japanese and their enemies. In fact, in the hearts of Japanese people, hatred is still greater than love. After all, two atomic bombs flattened two cities.

Ban Hengjiro has lost his mind at this time. For politicians like him, there is no justice and justice, only interests and power. In normal times, Ban Heng is extremely filial to his master, the American. In front of the American, this goods even has to be put in the fart.

But today, Ban Heng is obviously unconscious. When he saw the white people in front of him, he seemed to think of the relatives who died under the atomic bomb, and his anger made Ban Heng gasp. Pointing to the white man and saying, "In our Japanese empire, white monkeys like you only lie down and lick your shoes." The Japanese were ready to order the hotel.

The Caucasian sneered and said in Japanese, "I hope you can be responsible for today's behavior. Our embassy will negotiate with your country. Looking forward to you giving us a satisfactory explanation," he said, waving to a white man behind him. A group of white people looked at the crazy Japanese, some of whom held their mobile phones in their hands, kept taking pictures, laughing and exiting the hotel.

Ban Heng laughed. White people are really smart. Smart people don't suffer immediate losses. What are you waiting for? Let's do it. Let the flame burn the hatred of those years to ashes. A hotel ignited a fire in the laughter of Japanese youth. However, if Ban Heng could know that his fire not only burned his future and life, but also burned Park Shiren's official position, I wonder if this guy will still be so crazy?

Banheng caught fire all the way and finally burned to Senso-ji Temple. When Zhou Tian saw the towering five-fold pagoda in the Asakusa Temple, he laughed.

At this time, the speech of the current Prime Minister Park Shiren was broadcast on a public telephone station in Japan. Park Shiren's face was gloomy, and his low voice began to spread throughout Tokyo and Japan: "As the current Prime Minister, I feel extremely sorry for the events that happened in Tokyo today. The government's most sincere apologies to all the people who suffered losses in this incident. The people fought back against the hostile forces that have always existed in China because they love our country, our homeland and our relatives. In the process, some vicious thugs took the opportunity to burn down houses and rob shops. According to intelligence control, most of these thugs are related to the Yamaguchi Group banned by the previous government. The government will intensify its attack on the Yamaguchi group, bring this group of thugs to justice, and give the public a satisfactory answer. Once again, I would like to express the government's most sincere apologies to the people who were hurt in this incident."

Ban Heng stood in front of the wide courtyard of Senso-ji Temple. Behind him were countless Japanese who had beaten chicken blood.

Two vermilion doors of Senso-ji Temple are open, and an elderly Japanese man stands in front of them. This man was dressed in white casual clothes and a pair of thousand-layer top cloth shoes on his feet, and there was a solemn atmosphere between his eyebrows, like a born master standing in front of the door and stopping Ban Heng.

Sunday looked at the old man in front of the door and smiled. This person is the Gang Bihua, the son-daughter of the Gangbi family.

Ban Heng sneered and pointed to Gang Bihua and shouted, "Gang Bihua, hand over the Chinese people, or your Asakusa Temple will be burned."

Gong Bihua smiled and said to Ban Heng, "If there is no dispute in the world, it is a blessing. Why do you have to live or die? This is not the place where you live, the land of gods and Buddhas. Don't be amazingly cultivated."

Ban Heng smiled and said, "I haven't let your confused fart, I'll count to two, and you get out of the way, otherwise." Ban Heng turned around, pointed to the screaming Japanese, and said, "One person urinated and flooded your fart"

Gang Bihua's face remains unchanged, and there are countless evils in the world. You treat him as a human, but he has to go into the animal path. I can't stop it. Gang Bihua's eyes crossed Ban Heng. Behind Ban Heng, there were countless screaming Japanese. Gang Bihua's face was compassionate. If there was a storm at this time, these poor people would be countless grievances. Gang Bihua said with a smile, "There is no rut on the road, I don't know where to go, people have no intention, and life and death are impermanent. That's it." After saying that, he raised his foot and retreated to the temple.

Ban Heng watched Gang Bihua give up the door. Hey hey, he sneered: "The old man is also a brag." He raised his foot and was about to walk to the temple.

Just as Ban Heng was about to step into the temple gate, a tall figure jumped up, jumped over the crowded Japanese head, and flew to Pan Heng. One palm gently hit Ban Heng's chest, and then grabbed Ban Heng's collar, made a shoulder fall, and threw Ban Heng's thin body a few meters out. The man's head was wrapped in a white scarf, with an angry face, like a standard Japanese angry youth.

Just when the Japanese were shocked by the sudden situation and did not reflect it, they only heard two "ah" screams in the crowd. Two tall men wrapped in white scarves waved blood-stained daggers in their hands, with a fierce face, and began to assassinate crazily.

Gang Bihua looked at the young man who threw Ban Heng out, shook his head and smiled softly. Bihua recognized this person as the Chinese man he rescued that day.

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