Chapter 112 Shame and Engage

At this time, sirens have begun to come from the foot of the mountain in the distance. The Great Wall where Wang Chan is located belongs to the Simatai Great Wall. Although it is no longer within the normal management scope of tourist attractions, there is also a scenic police station at the foot of the nearby mountain. Since the beginning of Sato's riot, in fact, some students called the police, but in the evening, it was impossible for the police to get to the scene of the accident quickly. They had to drive and park at the foot of the mountain and then hike into the mountain.

In this way, time will naturally be delayed for a long time.

I guess that when these people arrive, the yellow cauliflower should be cold!!!

"Your Bushido is specially used to bully the weak? So if you can't beat me now, are you going to commit suicide and die next!!"

The so-called "wu shi dao" originated from the principle of the monarch and minister of Confucianism in China, that is, the so-called monarch wanted the minister to die, and the minister had to die. Later, the Confucian doctrine spread to the Japanese, and it was mixed with some religious concepts of the Japanese Shintoism, so that this idea was developed to an extreme heinous point, and it was often It is necessary to cut the abdomen with a knife to make a clear will.

In short, it is based on "the awareness that the Lord is not afraid of death and life, and emphasizes "death without no memory, death without hesitation, death without hesitation", and the spirit of sacrifice for the Lord without reservation."

In ancient times, Japanese warriors were usually equipped with two Tai knives on their bodies, one long and one short, and the short small knife, and another name, called "rib difference", which is actually a special tool used by warriors to cut their abdomen and commit suicide.

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

Condescending, he stepped on Sato's chest with one foot. Wang Zen stared at Sato's face with a smile. Although there was no special contempt and disdain in his eyes, after it was reflected in Sato's eyes, he almost went crazy.

Sato's eyes are as high as a goldfish toad, and his face is not as twisted as a human form. The rest of his hand is smashed to the ground, banging! For a while, his flesh and blood were blurred. His chest was trampled on by Wang Chan, and his whole body was like being crushed by a mountain. It took all his energy to say a word.

It's just that this man has been cultivated by the family since he was a child. His surname is cruel and firm. He knows that he is unlikely to be Wang Chan's opponent, but he can't stand a sarcasm understated from Wang Zen's mouth. First, his mouth was a sudden gasp as heavy as a cow, and then he suddenly straightened his neck and a mouth of blood straight. He sprayed directly on Wang Chan's leg and shouted desperately.

"Baga, inside the department...!"

When Wang Chan gently relaxed his mouth, Sato suddenly sprayed blood and roared. He didn't care that half of his body bones were broken at all. He only shook his right hand desperately. Suddenly, he was two feet long. The bright knife slipped out of his sleeve, reached out to catch it, and inserted his backhand into Wang Chan's waist and crotch. Between.

It's like crazy!!

In an instant, the crowd of onlookers even had no time to make a large number of exclamations, but Wang Chan had already expected the same. His right foot shrank back like lightning, and then his toes kicked like a strange python out of the hole. Like a big iron whip, he clicked on Sato's right wrist with a knife. With a click, the whole arm suddenly bent backwards abnormally. Ten degrees, the huge force and Sato's forearms and elbows were shattered in an instant.

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

This foot is like thunder, and the force is beyond everyone's imagination. Sato's whole body flew three feet in the air like a cannonball. People are in the air, and the sound of crackling bones breaking through muscles is endless. The blood is scattered along the way like blood and fog. The whole person was only kicked by Wang Chan, and the upper and lower bodies were almost folded in half. The waist and kidneys turned into mud, and the spine and hip bones were kicked out of the body in an instant.

White Bone Mori!!!

Next, in the middle of the stream more than 30 meters away, there was a loud bang, and the splashed water on the faces of the nearby students. Some students were bold and sharp. They looked over, but they saw Sato falling into the stream like a rag doll. He was motionless. The blood mixed, and the whole stream in a blink of an eye. It's all dyed red.

Wang Chan raised his foot and landed on the ground, as if he were the frontline general who shot in the World Cup. When he kicked it out, even a little depression in his heart disappeared. He only felt that there were 84,000 hairs on Zhou's body, inside and outside, transparent and clean, and a kind of pleasure that he couldn't say in his heart.

"The old man is absolutely right. Killing the devil is really a pleasure and achievement!" Wang Chan's current fist [***] power, one punch and one foot, usually has a thousand catties of power, with hatred, even more than a thousand catties of big cows will be kicked into the intestines and belly, flying out several meters, not to mention Sato's skill to mention that he has practiced half a bottle of water.

His foot has already broken the bones of his waist, and his two kidneys are mud. If he is in the air, he can't die any more.

There began to be flashlights under the mountain forest in the distance, but the camp of college students seemed to be shrouded in a sad cloud. The clouds were bleak. Except for the sound of wood bursting from the bonfire and the mountain wind blowing in the distance, there was no sound for a moment. Dozens of people, including those who had been injured by Sato before, couldn't help but feel pain. The students who called, looking at Wang Chan, who was very happy in the middle, didn't even dare to breathe at all.

Japan and China are feuds. Sato insults the Chinese people wantonly at the foot of China's Great Wall, which is intolerable for every Chinese, but in the same way, it is also a peaceful society now. These college students have long been used to a calm and waveless life. Even if they usually show "angry youths", how painful it is on the Internet in their hearts? I hate this country, and I even hope that someone will launch a "Tokyo Massacre" one day in the future to pay tribute to the ancestors and comfort the dead.

But it is undeniable that those are just their wishful thinking, which is not as good as Zhao Kuo.

Now, when they saw such a big living person as Sato, they were kicked like a shrimp by Wang Chan in front of them. The flesh and blood were blurred, the white bones were exposed, and the scene was bloody enough beyond anyone's imagination... These college students of the proud sons of heaven suddenly panicked, numb their claws, and then I don't know what to do!

You have to expect them to burst into cheers and shout like the hot-blooded youths of the Anti-Japanese War in the past. That's simply impossible.

After all, this is not an imagination, nor what is it seen in the movie, but something that happens in front of all of them...

Looking around, but seeing that as soon as each of these students met their own eyes, they immediately lowered their heads in a hurry and staggered back. Wang Chan looked back at the Great Wall, which was looming like a dragon in the darkness. He looked at the fluttering in his heart, a burst of admiration, and then looked up at the sky. The dome, but seeing the stars, Beidou Nandou Ziwei Star Palace, the big star was like blood, couldn't help laughing, laughing heartbreakingly, scaring a group of students like crows and birds, running around and screaming like the tide.

I seemed to feel something. Suddenly, I remembered a few poems I saw by chance and read them ally.

Dancing steel knives in Tokyo, the knives are stained with Japanese slaves' blood.

set up a class with super ambition, guard the Suwu Festival, sing martial arts words, and do Yi Shuibie.

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

"You people have no blood and no blood. After killing a few Japanese slaves, you will be shocked by a certain family. It's really shameless! Shame and work!!"

After saying that, Wang Chan didn't look at it any more. He just sang a long song and laughed and left all the way.

It was not until his back turned over the Great Wall that he could no longer be seen from afar that the college students in the center of the camp gradually gathered together, one by one, pale and stood still at a loss.

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

I don't know how long it took for a student to find that his sportswear hanging outside the tent was missing. Wang Chan had gone a long way along the Great Wall.

"Where on earth are you going with me?" When passing an arrow tower, Wang Chan suddenly stopped and drank coldly towards the darkness behind him. He has five senses and six senses. Along the way, he has long heard someone following him from afar, never leaving him.

Sure enough, as he shouted coldly, after a while, he saw a figure slowly leaning out of the arrow tower, slodating as if hesitating. It was not until he got close that Wang Chan saw that the person who came was the one who caused the dispute, Ye Xiaoqiu, which was called mixed blood.

"What are you doing with me? Do you still have to catch a certain family to ask for credit? Wang Chan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Ye Xiaoqiu's eyes, which were as green as a tiger in the mountains and forests.

Wang Chan originally had a grudge against me and didn't like it very much. He was affected by the hatred of Wang Daliang's family. Otherwise, he would not have listened to Sato's words today, so he immediately turned around and followed him back and killed several people. If it hadn't been for the conversation between Sato and Ye Xiaoqiu, he had just listened to the dialogue between Sato and Ye Xiaoqiu and knew that the girl was of mixed blood. He had returned to China for thousands of miles and changed her nationality, and his words were also very firm. He would rather do it than go back with Sato, he would not have ignored her and let her go gently.

One devil is also killed, and two devils are also killed. The concept inherited by Wang Chan from the old man is only six words to explain everything, that is, "I have killed, don't miss it!!!"

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

"No...!" Ye Xiaoqiu was originally shocked and afraid of Wang Chan like a demon. At this time, he saw Wang Chan's two eyes, two green lights in the dark. Suddenly, he was so scared that he retreated and waved his hand, and almost sat on the ground with his feet: "I don't mean that... Don't misunderstand... I'm just following up. I want to ask, is your name Wang Chan?

"Huh?" Wang Chan stood up in his eyes. Before Ye Xiaoqiu's words fell to the ground, he had shrank to the girl and grabbed her neck and throat. "Do you know me?"

Full calculation, Wang Chan went down the mountain from Hutouling, and now it has only been two months. The number of people who come into contact with outside is extremely limited. Except for calculating his enemies, he has almost no friends. In particular, more than 200 elite mercenaries of the Lin family were killed by him in the dense forest more than a month ago. During this period, there was no follow-up reaction from the Lin family. It seemed to be calm, but Wang Chan did not believe that the Lin family would stop.

He saw Ye Xiaoqiu for the first time today, but his name was broken by others! The first feeling for Wang Chan is that he has exposed the target, and there is something wrong with Ye Xiaoqiu.

"Ah!! Don't... I know you from Sister Yahan. More than a month ago, Uncle Zhou Lin and Grandpa Zhang have been sending people to find your whereabouts... He only felt that his neck was like an iron hoop, getting tighter and tighter. Ye Xiaoqiu even heard the creaking sound from his neck and cervical spine at that moment. Thinking of Sato's tragic death, he was so scared that he burst into tears.

"Do you know Zhou Lin and Zhou Yahan?" Wang Chan said, loosened his five fingers, let go of Ye Xiaoqiu, and let the girl cover her neck with both hands and gasp.

"My grandpa is Grandpa Zhang's comrade-in-arms. Grandpa Zhang often points out my gossip palm kung fu, so I also know Uncle Zhou and Sister Yahan. I know that they are looking for you, but I didn't expect that I was the first to see you..."

"So that's it!" Wang Chan smiled gently.

"Uncle Zhou Lin, a lot of people have been mobilized to find you, and there is news that you should 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. There was still an unstoppable fear in his eyes.

She has long heard about the things that Wang Chan has done during this period in the chat between Mr. Zhang and Zhou Lin. They are all earth-shaking and bloody. Anyone who listens to it will be in awe of Wang Chan.

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

The white-haired Tang Jie's hand, facing the cold air, had just pulled out of the huge freezer and hit a morgue. His hands trembled uncontrollably and gently lifted the white cloth covered on the body.

Behind him stood seven or eight middle-aged men with heavy and serious faces, one by one with their eyebrows hanging down, bowing to the bodies of Tang Niu exposed on the morgue according to the rules of the Hongmen brothers.

Suddenly, a tragic and depressing atmosphere filled the middle of the whole room, and the white fog disturbed and overwhelmed people's hearts.

Tang Jie, dressed in a Tang suit, could not see any sad expression on his face, but his slightly bent waist, and his trembling hands had leaked the old man. How angry he was in his heart.

At this time, he stood in front of the morgue, slowly lifted the frosted white cloth with his hands, and slowly showed Tang Niu**'s pale and blue body in front of everyone. Tang Niu died in the Bluebird Building in Harbin, but later he was transported to the capital by Lin Yuanfang and Hong Changqing for special preservation. Although his appearance has been sorted out, he can still clearly see the color of despair and fear on Tang Niu's face before his death.

These people in the room are all masters of boxing. A pair of eyes can see far more than normal people. Every scar on Tang Niu's body fell into their eyes, which is just like restoring the scene at that time.

Tang Xie took a deep breath, and his chest quickly fluctuated for a moment. His eyes completely regained calm, and his hands were not trembling. His whole body was like a portrait carved from hard ice. He didn't say a word, but threw out the white cloth in his hand.

After such a long time, Tang Niu's body must be frozen at low temperature to be preserved.

So at this time, his body had no trace of blood, and his body was as hard as a cold stone.

Tang Xie's hand gently stroked Tang Niu's face, and his fingers slid all the way down his cheeks to his shoulder. His palms exhaled and pressed down.

"What a fierce claw, I crushed the pipa bone with one stroke."

He said with a blank face, and then moved his hand to the side of Tang Niu's neck bone, where there was an obvious depression, and the open muscles could faintly see the broken bones inside.

"This is the most fatal blow, close to the elbow overlord's top. This time, the neck bone is smashed, and the force is so great that it can't be connected...!"

His hand continued to swim on Tang Niu, and suddenly stopped at his right hand.

Tang Xieshou's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade, which could not be forced to see. The emotion in the voice suddenly erupted like an erupting volcano in an instant: "Wolf teeth drag the knife. Wang Chan was a handknife facing the calf. First, he broke his pipa bone, and then broke his neck bone with an elbow. What a Wang Chan, what a cruel heart!! It's cruel enough, it's cruel enough!!"

Tang Xieshou's sentence was almost squeezed out word by word from between his teeth. At the same time, his white hair swayed, and his eyes turned red as blood. He had already seen that video. Although he was not very clear, now according to the injury on Tang Niu's body, it can be restored bit by little, which is somewhat 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 elders left in Hongmen so far. He is indeed old and strong, and his eyes are poisonous.

And when Tang Xieshou said this, the seven or eight middle-aged people behind him also suddenly raised their heads, and their faces were twisted and ferocious. Suddenly, a series of muscle and bone explosions sounded in the whole room, like firecrackers, crackling.

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

(to be continued)