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429 Wu Yi

North of the city! Liu Mingxuan’s courtyard.

"Ready?" Liu Mingxuan sat in front of Li Yuanxing.

Li Yuanxing just nodded: "Yes, I am fully prepared."

"In modern society, murder is illegal. However, I have made sufficient preparations." After Liu Mingxuan finished speaking, he nodded to Wei Feng beside him, who quickly led a person in after Wei Feng went out.

He is the same height as Li Yuanxing, has a similar body shape, and has a few differences on his face, but I believe that through makeup, he can be very close to Li Yuanxing's likeness.

"My plan is this. You go and kill people openly. It doesn't matter if you die. If you die, the Japanese will sue, so this brother will step in for you!"

When Li Yuanxing heard this, he immediately objected: "No, I, Li Yuanxing, haven't had time to let others take the blame for me yet!"

Liu Mingxuan waved his hand to stop what Li Yuanxing was going to say: "Listen to what Uncle Liu has to say."

"Uncle Six, tell me!"

"Uncle Liu knows that your grandfather's identity is not ordinary. But don't involve the old man in this matter. And the second point is that this is a challenge from the Japanese, so you are helping us. The last point is that you should bear such a crime.

, not a sinner, but a hero!" When Liu Mingxuan said the word hero, he solemnly nodded like Li Yuanxing's stand-in.

Is it worth it? Li Yuanxing is asking himself.

"Kill that Japanese man. He is known as the best swordsman on Japanese islands. Then even if my brother and I die immediately, it's still worth it!"

The stand-in for Li Yuanxing said loudly with a look of pride.

Liu Mingxuan said at this time: "It's not that serious. This is at best manslaughter. The legal team will work hard and it can be released in ten years at most. If you are lucky, it will only take three years. Of course, you may also be suspended. So,

You don’t have to worry at all. Even in prison, brothers on the road must be respected."

"I will not let you uncles and brothers down!" Li Yuanxing stood up and bowed with his fists in hand.

Everyone also clasped their fists in return.

Liu Mingxuan said again: "The girl from the Bai family wants to see you, what do you say?"

The girl of the Bai family is naturally the swordsman's sister and also a warrior. No matter why she wants to see Li Yuanxing, Li Yuanxing thinks it is inappropriate: "She's gone. I'm not doing it for her family's personal enmity. If it's for personal enmity, I won't

I will take action. I am just trying to save face for the Central Plains Martial Arts."

"Okay, I'll help you get her back. What else do you need?" Liu Mingxuan asked again.

Li Yuanxing thought for a while and replied: "No need, as long as you give me an absolutely quiet room before the duel, it will be enough."

Liu Mingxuan nodded towards Wei Feng. Wei Feng said: "I will arrange this matter. I will personally guard it. I guarantee that no one will disturb you."

It's broad daylight now. There are still ten hours before the duel starts. Everyone is acting separately.

Wang Xiaojun is visiting an elder.

"You said, someone wants to compete in martial arts? Moreover, it is still a martial arts competition with people from the Japanese country. So, Xiaojun, your coming to uncle's place means that someone will be injured, and maybe someone will die?" A middle-aged man looked at the hands and arms.

Wang Xiaojun was asked casually about information that had nothing to do with Wang Xiaojun.

"It's not possible, and someone will definitely die!" Wang Xiaojun answered with certainty.

The middle-aged man smiled and put down the materials in his hands: "You kids are getting more and more outrageous."

Wang Xiaojun did not speak, but took out a piece of information and put it on the table and pushed it gently. The information on the information was the information on the Japanese master. The moment the middle-aged man saw the information, his expression froze: "This is called a small dog.

Yes, I heard about him more than ten years ago, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one master on the Japanese island."

"He will definitely die!" Wang Xiaojun said firmly.

"An honest contest?"

"It's not that we haven't considered hosting fair and illegal martial arts competitions abroad, but people on our side have said that even if they are arrested for murder and finally don't see the sun, they still want to use their own swords to let the world see it on their own land. What?

It’s the swordsmanship. If the swordsmanship of those on the Japanese island who learned from the Chinese Tang Dynasty can be compared to the Chinese authentic swordsmanship!"

What Wang Xiaojun said is not entirely true.

At least, these high-sounding words were not spoken by Li Yuanxing.

The middle-aged man was silent!

"In this matter, at least ten people are willing to stand up and take the blame. If we arrest people in advance, someone will definitely come forward."

After Wang Xiaojun finished speaking, the middle-aged man put the information into the shredder: "Has anyone reported the crime? No one has reported the crime. You, as a taxpayer, can waste your money casually? Okay, it's working time now, I'm free.

Come to my uncle's house for dinner, he is very busy!" The middle-aged man smiled and drove Wang Xiaojun away.

After Wang Xiaojun left, the middle-aged man made a phone call and put a small card Wang Xiaojun left on the table in his pocket with a smile.

The people who are really busy next are actually Li Yuanxing's people.

But they are not the gangsters in Li Yuanxing's hands, but the four best cameramen from his film company, as well as the director of the Tang TV series, and more than a dozen staff with professional experience in broadcasting, lighting, soundtrack, etc.

"This is a website. Your mission is to upload all the programs on the Internet accurately no matter what the program is in the evening. Another point is that our people in black are trying to make it difficult for people to see their faces.

. But I still have to show my front, but it just feels very..." The person responsible for organizing the shooting was making the request in a very unprofessional manner.

"These are very easy, high-definition, blurring the face, and only need to be delayed for one second to complete. And in this second, people can't tell whether it is live broadcast or processed."

"It's just that if someone takes a secret photo, there's nothing we can do!" said another person in charge of post-processing.

"This is easy to handle!"

Of course it's easy to handle. All we need to do is confiscate everyone's mobile phones and electronic devices.

There are still four hours left before the agreed time, and all equipment has been debugged.

After receiving the order, three thousand navy troops frantically began posting information online.

A Chinese-Japanese swordsmanship duel where a life-and-death contract is signed!

After four hours of hard work by 3,000 sailors, there have been more than 400,000 replies online and more than 8 million views. But no one knows where the duel will take place.

Officials are also paying attention. Both Chinese and Japanese officials have seen this post.

But since there is no address, there is no way to trace it. More importantly, the time is almost here. The issue of legality and illegality, even if the official personnel saw it, they would put it aside. The most important thing at this time is who will win.

This is related to the face issue of the two nations.

There are countless doubts on the Internet. In such a peaceful era, would anyone still use a knife to fight to the death? Could it be said that there would still be people who would ignore the law and do such stupid things?

Of course, more people are supporting it, although many younger generations do not understand the true meaning of Wu.

Finally, half an hour before the start of the game, an image appeared on the address posted online in advance. Officials immediately traced the origin of this URL and the server.

"Report, the URL is illegal. It was blocked and invalidated four years ago. It should be used only for this night. The servers have been found and there are four, three of which are in North America and one in Europe.

We have no time to contact and request a complete shutdown of all servers."

Among the officials, someone is reporting.

A majestic man in his fifties with three flowers sat behind the desk, his eyes just staring at the screen.

After listening to his subordinate's report, he replied casually: "It is rarely investigated. Such a professional anti-reconnaissance method, and it uses a website that has been blocked. There must be people within our system involved, or secretly providing help!"

"I'll check it out right away!"

"No, I just want to ask you, which side do you think will win?"

The young official was stunned for a moment and pulled out a piece of information: "A survey was conducted on a website on the Japanese island. One hundred percent of the people are stupid. The Japanese people think they will win because we are..."

"Those four words?" the dignified man asked coldly.

"Yes!" The young man nodded heavily and sighed: "Unfortunately, our side does not have a very high support rate. Forty percent of people think this is just some kind of commercial propaganda.

And among those who truly believe, they also believe that our chance of winning is less than 30%. Only a handful of people firmly believe that we will win!"

The majestic man clenched his fists tightly: "In my own name, I will delay the investigation of this matter for half an hour, no matter what method you use."

"you……"

The majestic man slowly took off the three flowers from his shoulders: "If something happens, I will bear it because I firmly believe that we will win!"

Bang! A loud salute, and a kind of fanaticism appeared in the eyes of the young man: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

"Whoever you are? Come on!" The majestic man's eyes showed a hint of affinity.

This is a private fight. There are only ten places for each party to attend the battle, and everyone wears a mask.

"Chinese people, do you need two warm-up matches first? Hahaha!"

Idiot! Li Yuanxing was sitting next to the ring, but he smiled in his heart. Originally, the match might have been ordinary, but it was pushed to the forefront just because of those three words. It was also just because of those three words.

The word stirred up a sense of national hatred.

Crazy, with ten minutes left before the duel, it aroused countless people's anger.

"Broadcast it to the whole world, even if I can't come out to meet people from now on, or disappear from now on. Broadcast it to the whole world, and the game will be postponed for half an hour to see if the other party agrees." Li Yuanxing sat next to him, his voice was very soft and slow.

Said slowly.

At that moment, one of Liu Mingxuan's brothers jumped onto the ring.

"We propose a global broadcast. What do you think? If you agree, postpone it for half an hour!"

"Agree!" The puppy sitting firmly in the middle took off his mask! (To be continued...)

ps: This chapter is even later.

Because this chapter is too sensitive, I took a lot of consideration and revised it several times before publishing it.

I hope you don't have any regrets.


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