There were three people in the car, one was driving and two were sitting in the back.
After arriving at the place, the person behind him whispered to the other person:
"Look what they are doing?"
Just as the man was about to get out of the car, the person who spoke struck him on the neck with his palm, and the man fainted in the car.
After putting the man in the car, the driver and the other man got out of the car and walked quietly into the woods.
One of the people looked around and soon saw the terrifying Jingguan.
There is also a samurai sword stuck next to Jingguan, which was left by Ran Jie.
This person turned back, took out the samurai sword, quickly followed the previous person, and reached the building.
At this time, the president was still cursing loudly, cursing that the person who did this would not die well.
But those followers were trembling with fear. They knew very well that the people who could do this could also easily kill them.
Although they are fanatical, they are also sensible and do not want to make unnecessary sacrifices.
So one of the spies who had been prepared came forward to persuade:
"President, since something has happened here, let's leave as soon as possible.
Maybe those gangsters will come back again, after all, the fire was extinguished not long ago..."
"No, no, no!" the president replied angrily:
"If they come back, I'd better cut them into pieces!"
After some good talk and some profit analysis, the president understood the situation, stopped talking, and turned around to leave.
The two people hiding in the bushes saw that the situation was almost over, and slowly followed the people who were returning to prepare to take the bus.
"Do you want to take action?"
One of them asked quietly.
"Let's do it. Obviously Youyin has discovered this place in advance and done what we want to do. It's useless to keep these wastes anymore. It's better to add more materials to that Jingguan!"
The one holding the katana followed quietly, pulled the last person over and covered his mouth and nose, and then killed him with a swipe of the knife.
Although there was basically no movement during the whole process, the blood spurted out from the neck and smelled very strong.
One of the first few people who was obviously frightened subconsciously turned his head. When he saw this scene, he was about to scream in shock. Then, another person who was following him hit his throat with a knife like lightning, and his voice was stuck. There was a weird noise, and then his neck was broken.
After all, these people were not far away, and it was like a pot was exploding. Some people began to turn around and prepare to resist, while others ran out like frightened rabbits towards places they thought were safe!
Those two people faced seven or eight people without any fear, and there was no unnecessary movement in every move.
Although the accompanying guards had also practiced, they were obviously on a different level than the two people who had practiced killing skills. Basically, they were chopped to the ground before they even took out their weapons and danced a sword flower.
Especially when another person grabbed a knife, the originally uneven battle turned into a one-sided massacre.
It just took less than ten minutes to kill all these followers - a large part of the time was mainly spent chasing people.
The man who initially held the samurai sword inserted by Ran Jie pointed the tip of the sword at the president's nose and asked coldly:
"Tell me, what kind of president are you? Why are you here? Also, are there people behind the scenes?"
Staring at the tip of the knife in front of his nose, the president was so scared that he peed, but he really didn't understand Chinese!
He was screaming for help, but the two people couldn't understand him.
The person behind took the knife and touched the person in front:
"Let's pull him into the car, wake up the guide, and ask him."
"That's the only way it can be." The man from earlier walked toward the car with a knife in one hand and the president in the other.
The man at the back looked at the corpses on the ground, his mind changed, and he took a samurai sword and started to chop off the heads of these people.
The man in front came to the car with a knife and found that the guide had not woken up. He threw the president beside the car, stepped forward and dragged the guide and translator out, slapped him twice, and the translator was gone. Wake up.
"Ask him what his name is, what he does, and why he is here?"
The translator had suffered several hardships, but he didn't dare to cheat at this time, so he asked obediently.
The president looked at the samurai sword dripping with blood, looked up at the man tremblingly, then lowered his head and said in a cooperative manner:
"My name is Matsui Kogoro, and I am the president of Hinikawa Co., Ltd. I came here because I heard that there is a Buddhist monk here..."
"Let him raise his head and speak!" The man holding the knife interrupted him coldly.
The translator relayed his words obediently.
Matsui Kogoro raised his head reluctantly and spoke again.
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a flash of sword light, then felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and then he couldn't see out of his left eye!
The man put away his katana and said coldly:
"If you dare to lie again, you will not be able to see with both eyes!"
When the translator saw that the president was stabbed and blinded in his left eye, not only did he not feel sympathy, but he actually found it very enjoyable!
Hum! I'm not the only one suffering this time - these two are so perverted! Although I don't understand Japanese, I seem to be able to understand people's hearts. If I am a little careful in translation, I will be dealt with immediately!
The president covered his eyes and screamed, but quickly shut his mouth.
The other party really knows how to kill!
He covered his eyes, nodded desperately and said:
"I don't dare, I don't dare... I said. I am the president of Hikawa Co., Ltd. and one of the sponsors here. This is a temple..."
"Tell him, stop trying to hide it, we already know that this is the new location of Xingya Guanyin Temple!"
The man holding the knife reminded him again.
Matsui Kogoro didn't expect that the other party even knew this. He wiped his hands with cold sweat, no longer had any thoughts of luck, and said obediently:
"Yes, this is the new site of Xingya Guanyin Temple. I came here because I wanted to see my ancestors..."
He glanced at the other party secretly and continued to say obediently:
"Are the tablets of my ancestors in good condition? In addition, a few days ago we hoped that people here would send the ashes of my ancestors to Xingchan Temple for salvation. I don't know what's going on now. I'll come over and take a look..."
"Besides you, who else is a sponsor here?"
"Seven people who are the same as my ancestors are enshrined here, and four of their descendants support this place like me. In addition, as far as I know, there is a mysterious organization that also supports this place, but the specifics are Who they are, we don't know.
warrior! We didn't do anything excessive, we just worshiped our ancestors normally. I know that over the years, some people have done some bad things in the name of Xingya Guanyin Yuan. Those were all done by that mysterious person. We really don’t know! "
Matsui Kogoro obviously guessed the origins of these two people. After obediently telling what he knew, he quickly begged for mercy:
"I hope you can forgive me for the fact that I have been funding tree planting in China all these years!"
How arrogant you were before, how cowardly you are now!
This person asked a few more questions and used some interrogation methods to prove that what this person said was not wrong - but it was not true that this person funded the planting of trees in China.
"Are you done? How long has it been?" The person who chopped off the head before washed his hands somewhere and walked over with a bloody knife. "Did this guy tell you any useful information?"
The interrogator recounted the information obtained.
"Matsui Kogoro?" the man asked, holding a knife.
"Yes."
"Okay, leave this person to me." The man carried Matsui Kogoro and dragged him over to Jingguan. "Anyway, the interrogation is over. Let's use the waste! It just so happens that my little Jingguan is missing. He has a big head, so this is quite suitable..."
"Help! Please, spare me!"
Although Matsui Kogoro didn't know what the man said, looking at this posture, he was afraid that he was going to die, so he shouted hurriedly.
The translator did not dare to say anything more - he had already seen the Jingguan in front and the newly built small Jingguan next to it - needless to say, it was that one who did it!
He was afraid that if he said one more word, the other party would cut off his head and use it as "building material"!
Matsui Kogoro's screams suddenly stopped, because his head was chopped off neatly and then piled on top of the small Jingguan.
The man was a little satisfied as he admired his masterpiece, but when he turned to look at Jingguan next to him, he felt dissatisfied again.
He turned to his companion who was looking at the translator and said:
"Fei, why aren't my piles as artistic as other people's piles?"
"They are more professional than you!" His companion, Qin Fei, replied, "After all, you are just imitating others."
Yes, this person is Qin Fei, and the one who gathered in the capital is Cao Dalong.
Cao Dalong rarely argued with Qin Fei, but came over and said in agreement:
"Who do you think built this Jingguan? Could it be the boss or Captain Ran?"
"Can I just call and ask?" Qin Fei took out his cell phone and saw that there was still a signal on it. He was a little confused, but he still dialed.
When Ran Jie said "Hello" over there, Cao Dalong snatched the phone away:
"Captain Ran, where are you?"
Ran Jie and Zhu Yu, who had already driven out of the Xingchan Temple, were discussing how to take the next step. Ran Jie was also very happy after receiving a call from Qin Fei.
"We are on the way, where are you?"
"We are in the mountains. This is the new site of Xingya Guanyin Temple. It was burned down. There is also a Jingguan Temple. Did you do it?"
"Where are you guys, too?" Ran Jie said, causing Qiao Yingjie in front of him to stop the car.
Although the voices of the two people were not loud, Ran Jie's words clearly had other meanings.
"Yes. We came here with a group of people. The leader of that person is Matsui Kogoro. Listen to this surname..." Cao Dalong said meaningfully.
"I understand. How are you? Did you ask anything?" Ran Jie glanced at Zhu Yu, then put his phone on speakerphone.
"That Matsui Kogoro said that there are five families including him. The descendants of the seven war criminals are supporting the Koya Guanyin Temple. There is also a mysterious organization that they don't know very well. These five families mainly contribute funds. That mysterious organization probably has a big plan..."
"Matsui? Haha!" Ran Jie sneered, "Sure enough, he is still evil! How did you get him?"
"I followed your example. I built a Jingguan and put him and his entourage on it. It's a pity that I don't have the artistic sense of yours. I'm just thinking about it."
"Our boss added a formation underneath." Ran Jie smiled, "That's definitely different. By the way, what are you going to do next?"
"Now that we've been contacted and the distance is not far, let's break up and go find you!" Cao Dalong said with a playful smile:
"Our efficiency is not as high as yours, but it's not bad. If we form a team, we can get twice the result with half the effort!"
"Okay, come here." Zhu Yu replied.
"Okay, we'll be there soon. By the way, we still have a problem here..." Cao Dalong looked at the translator and said, "The translator is still here. He didn't do anything bad, and I can't do anything yet..."
"Bring it here together, I'll take care of it." Zhu Yu said.
When the translator heard that he was going to be "fucked", he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Cao Dalong tied up the translator and stuffed it into the car. He searched the three cars and found some strange trophies. Then he burned the car and pressed Ran Jie's hand with Qin Fei. Ordered to chase them.
A few hours later, the people on both sides met together. Zhu Yu lifted the translator into the woods by the roadside, sprinkled some powder on his face, and read a few words, and the translator fell asleep.
"When he wakes up, he will forget this memory." Zhu Yu threw the translator there and came to the car.
"How much have you forgotten?"
"Then it depends on his luck. If it's a little more stable, forget it for seven or eight days. If his concentration is not that good, it'll be ten days and a half. Let's go, don't worry about him."
The two cars drove to a small town ahead. During the meal, Qin Fei and Cao Dalong whispered the process of their investigation these days.
It turned out that after they separated from Zhu Yu, they went to Atami City. After contacting the translator, they pretended to be tourists and first asked people around them about the situation of Xingya Guanyin Temple.
They did not dare to mention Blood and Earth Guanyin, mainly because they were afraid of being too sensitive.
Fortunately, within two days, I used money to find out useful information. Someone had seen a car from a certain company entering Xingya Guanyin Temple.
Qin Fei and Cao Dalong went to find that company, and found out that this company was still a subsidiary of a certain company.
Someone who had been to Xingya Guanyin Temple was kidnapped and interrogated and confessed that he was ordered by his superiors to deliver things to Xingya Guanyin Temple.
That was five years ago. And before the incident at Xingya Guanyin Temple, people from this company would go to Xingya Guanyin Temple every month to deliver things.
Qin Fei and Cao Dalong found the important figures in the company.
They followed him back and forth, and in the end they actually followed him to the situation where Matsui Kogoro was taking people to the mountains.
Of course, a lot of money was spent, but fortunately it worked.
Ran Jie also explained their process and finally said:
"In the end, we found those guys' ashes, tablets, and the Blood and Soil Guanyin statue, and they were all burned by us. Including those damn guys who guarded those things, they became Jingguan."
Ran Jie didn't know exactly how Zhu Yu handled those things, but he just thought they were all burned.
Qiao Yingjie couldn't help but whisper:
"There is still a tablet that has not been burned..."
Ran Jie thought of the tablet that Qiao Yingjie had "watered" and smiled but said nothing.
It's more embarrassing after all.
"Then what should we do next?" Cao Dalong was a little regretful.
He regretted that he did not catch up with the battle last night. After all, it was against ninjas!
That ninja who is said to be amazing!
"Now that you have received the news, there are five companies supporting Xingya Guanyin Yuan, so we will pick them one by one. I think that mysterious organization will take action, right?" Zhu Yu said, "We can just wait and see."
"Okay!" Cao Dalong felt that this idea was to his liking.
"But you collect information first, and I will return home first." Zhu Yu suddenly said, "Some things must be dealt with first."
"Then boss, don't worry, we will get things done before you come back!" Cao Dalong was very confident.
Zhu Yu believed what he said was true.
Although they were slower than him and Ran Jie, they were actually more difficult.
After all, he went straight to the topic, making it easier to find clues.
The three of Ran Jie and Qiao Yingjie were left here to collect clues, while Zhu Yu took a flight back to China.
His first stop was Nanjing.
In Nanjing, Zhu Yuzhi paid homage to the Memorial Hall of the Victims of the Massacre and flushed the ashes into the toilet.
Then, he sprinkled the crushed blood-soil Guanyin soil around.
With so many people coming to worship and commemorating, the original owners of these blood and soil should be able to rest in peace, right?
As for the ashes on the tablets of Class B war criminals, Zhu Yu also found a toilet and flushed them.
This is where they should stay, right?
Finally, Zhu Yu packed up some of the more precious cultural relics he got from Xingya Guanyin Temple and sent them to the museum here.
He hopes that in this way, the items can be returned to their original owners, so that the original owners of these things can feel at ease.
And this matter was once on the hot search, and many people are still asking who sent these cultural relics.
After doing all this, Zhu Yu felt that the resentment that had been lingering around him finally gradually dissipated.
Maybe he was overthinking it, maybe it was psychological effect, but he really felt this way.
Of course, this matter is not over yet!
He still needs to go to Japan to find out those four families and the mastermind behind them!
Otherwise, how can we be worthy of those Chinese people who died tragically at the hands of Japanese pirates?
Of course, if you rob us, we must take it back together!
When Zhu Yu set foot on the land of Japan again, Ran Jie and the others had already gained something.
A bloody storm has begun!
