When I came back, it was already dark.
To be honest, the bad things the British did in Yangon definitely far outweighed the good things. However, when it came to the construction of public facilities, the British were quite conscientious out of their own interests.
Such as street lights.
The street lights and other public facilities in the Shanghai Public Settlement were also built by these British and French people.
The same is true in Yangon.
As soon as night falls, the street lights come on.
It seems that only at night can the fear of war be relieved a little.
Opened the door and walked in.
None of Meng Shaoyuan said anything, and they each returned to their respective rooms.
After closing the door, Meng Shaoyuan checked.
The marks I made before going out have all been passed.
As soon as I left, someone came in.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
Picked up a knife and danced it a few times.
No feeling at all.
These are thin-bladed knives with little lethality. They are not at the same level as the large knives used by Chinese soldiers.
Besides, Meng Shaoyuan doesn't know how to use a knife.
Lying on the bed fully clothed, he knew something was going to happen tonight.
When 9 o'clock came, there was a sudden movement outside.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
Then, there were several more sounds of falling to the ground.
"Mr. Guo."
A stiff Chinese voice came out.
Several doors opened simultaneously.
Meng Shaoyuan, Lao Bacon, and Cui Guiguang walked out together.
There were several people standing in the yard.
Ninja!
A real fucking ninja!
The whole body is wrapped like a black rice dumpling.
Everyone has a ninja sword.
Meng Shaoyuan never thought that he would actually see a living ninja.
He felt like laughing for no reason.
Five in the yard.
Four on the eaves.
nine!
The information is correct, Japan's Yangon spy agency Kamikage Kyohei and his eight ninja men!
"Who are you?"
Meng Shaoyuan asked in a deep voice.
"Japan's Iga Eleven Masters, Kamikage Kyohei!"
"Are you Kamikage Kyohei?"
Meng Shaoyuan only felt that due to his acting skills, it would be a pity not to make a movie.
"Yes, Kamikage Kyohei." Kamikage Kyohei said seriously: "I know you are Guo Jing, and you came to Yangon specifically to avenge Tang Ding. So, you don't need to look for me, I'm here!"
"Just in time!"
Meng Shaoyuan let his voice carry a bit of anger: "You hurt my Tongjiquan disciples, which brings shame to all my Tongjiquan disciples. Guo is not talented, but he is willing to learn the unique skills of Iga!"
"Iga Eleven Masters!" Kamikage Kyohei repeated: "I've also heard that you can conquer the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and fight with invincible opponents in the sixty-three provinces of the north and south. Today, let the Chinese and Japanese martial arts Let’s learn and compete here!”
Meng Shaoyuan sneered.
He stretched out his hand, and Lao Barou and Cui Guiguang immediately stepped aside.
The ninja behind Kamikage Kyohei also quickly moved out of the way.
The yard was cleared.
Kamikage Kyohei slowly pulled out his ninja sword: "Where is your weapon?"
"Weapons?" Meng Shaoyuan sneered and looked at his hands proudly: "My hands are weapons, indestructible!"
good!
Kamikage Kyohei is obsessed with martial arts, reaching the point of obsession.
Since the other party is so sure, then there must be a secret in his fists!
"Iga Eleven Master Hito-ryu, Kamikage Kyohei, please enlighten me!"
"Through Arm Fist, Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, Guo Jing!"
It's night and the breeze is gentle.
The wind blew through the yard, taking away a few fallen leaves.
Murderous.
Two great masters battle it out on the top of Yangon!
The eleven masters of Iga fight against the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Meng Shaoyuan took a deep breath and made a starting gesture:
"The fighting dragon is in the wild!"
How could Kamikage Kyohei dare to be careless? He held the ninja sword tightly with both hands, stared at it for a moment, let out a strange cry, and rushed out with the sword!
"Tu tu tu tu"!
At this moment, seven or eight big men suddenly rushed out from the back door of the gate, firing randomly with submachine guns in their hands.
How could these ninjas have thought that there would be such a thing?
Everyone in the yard and on the eaves were watching this life-and-death duel attentively!
Under the sudden attack, there was no time to react!
Look at the serious Young Master Meng again, with his hands waving wildly and his mouth constantly shouting:
"A strong dragon has regrets. Flying dragons are in the sky. Don't use hidden dragons..."
After the last gunshot was heard, Master Meng also shouted:
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Nine bodies fell inside and outside the courtyard.
Looking at this posture, if an uninformed person came in, they would really think that these nine ninjas were really beaten to death by Master Meng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Now, what is needed is a knowledgeable person who can come up to Master Meng and give a thumbs up:
"Sir, great martial arts!"
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly thought of something: "Quick, quick, see if there is anyone alive!"
Cui Guiguang was the first to escape.
To be honest, he reacts quickly!
Kunoichi!
What the hell would happen if a female ninja was killed here?
After checking again and again, it was finally proved that Master Meng really thought too much.
Kunoichi?
All are men!
"There is not a single woman." Cui Guiguang looked frustrated.
Holy shit!
Where is the promised female ninja?
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly felt listless.
"There's still one alive!"
As soon as Li Zhifeng made a sound, Meng Shaoyuan immediately walked over.
That kami Kyouhei was really lucky. He was shot several times, but he was still not dead.
It's just that the body is twitching in and out, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
Meng Shaoyuan was so angry that he knelt down and slapped Shenying Kyōhei several times, while he slapped him back and cursed:
"What the fuck, where's the kunoichi? Where's your kunoichi?"
Shenying Kyousheng is wronged, that is a real injustice.
What kind of kunoichi?
He tried his best to say in a low voice: "You, despicable..."
After saying this, he could no longer hold on, turned his head, and died.
"Despicable? You've never seen a more fucking despicable person!"
Meng Shaoyuan cursed and took action immediately.
Lure out these ninjas and deal with them, this is only the first step.
More important things are yet to come.
"Sir, everything is fine."
"You didn't leave any traces, did you?"
"No."
Meng Shaoyuan checked the time: "The police are coming soon, retreat!"
…
"The Pantianhu angrily kills the old divine shadow, and the Dragon Subduing Palm destroys the Iga style!"
"By the way, Tang Ding is Pan Tianhu's junior brother. His arm was broken in Baoding. With Pan Tianhu's character, how could he endure such humiliation? He traveled thousands of miles and used a set of eighteen dragon subduing palms in Yangon. Battle against Iga-ryu..."
After a year or two, this story spread out somehow.
As stories spread by word of mouth, they become mysterious and weird.
In the storyteller's mouth, it is natural to add fuel to the fire and exaggerate the story to the fullest.
Pantianhu Meng Shaoyuan was so miraculous that he could kill all the Japanese pirates with one against nine, making him invincible in the world.
He said it as if he was actually watching from the side.
No one has studied what the truth was at that time, and no one cares.
In short, the Japanese secret service in Yangon was really taken over by Master Meng.
And this also brought extremely significant changes to the war situation in Myanmar!
