Zhu Yeqing died, Inoue Gen also fainted, and the remaining people had no backbone at all. Under Lin Yi and Gong Run's fierce offensive like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, they were unable to resist. In less than five minutes,
The entire Zhuyeqing Tavern was littered with corpses, and the only ones standing were Lin Yi and Gong Run.
"Brother, I'm really sorry for making you disobey the Dragon King's military orders and military principles!" Lin Yi smiled apologetically at Gong Run, then picked up a bottle of sake that had survived in this messy tavern and drank a lot.
It's really tiring to kill so many Japanese people in one breath!
"You guys have the nerve to say that you must explain it clearly to the Dragon King later. This time I was dragged into the water by you, and it has nothing to do with my military qualities!" Gong Run was also panting heavily from exhaustion, thinking.
He took a sip of wine to relieve his fatigue, but his luck was not as good as Lin Yi's. There were overturned wine tables and broken wine bottles around him. Smelling the aroma of wine all over the room, he could only complain to Lin Yi in the end.
He stretched out his hand and said, "You should throw the wine over and let me take a sip too!"
Lin Yi smiled and threw the wine bottle in his hand over, exhaling a breath of turbid air. Xia Ziyuan's revenge was finally half-repaid. If he was willing, he could chop up Gen. Inoue and feed it to the dogs now.
, but he can't do this now. He still has to save Inoue Gen's life to hook up with his brother Inoue Shun. Only by chopping up both Inoue brothers and feeding them to dogs can it be considered real revenge.
Only then can Xia Ziyuan and Su He rest in peace.
Gong Run drank the sake in the bottle with a "gulu gulu" gulp, then threw the empty bottle back to Lin Yi and said: "We can't stay here for a long time now, making such a big noise and killing so many Japanese people.
If this matter is revealed, it will rise to the level of an international incident, so we have to find another place to hide. I know there is an unfinished building on the outskirts of the city. Let's go there first and then discuss it further!"
Lin Yi nodded and carried the unconscious Inoue Yuan to the trunk of Gong Run's car. By the way, he also took a few bottles of sake and some cooked vegetables from the back hall of the tavern. Before leaving, he put a bunch of people there and burned them.
The Zhuyeqing Tavern, which was filled with corpses of Japanese people, was considered to have been destroyed.
"Who told you to set the fire? Didn't you hurry up and bring the police over?" Gong Run said angrily, looking at the raging fire.
"What are you afraid of? By the time the police arrived, we both had already escaped!" Lin Yi opened his arms toward the burning Zhuyeqing Tavern with a sense of accomplishment and said boldly, "I watched those male protagonists in the movie
After massacring a party, you always have to light a fire before leaving, so that you look cool!"
"Have you had enough of your provocation now? If you have enough of your provocation, leave as soon as possible. Do you think the Japanese police are as slow as our Chinese police?" Gong Run quickly dragged Lin Yi into the car.
The monstrous firelight reflected the night sky here. In the night filled with fireworks, a car sped away with the firelight on its back, and finally disappeared into the vast night. Judging from the picture, it was indeed very beautiful.
However, not long after, a piercing siren sounded in the quiet streets and alleys, which forced Gong Run to speed up and flee, with a hint of panic and embarrassment in the wind.
After finally escaping from the city and leaving the urgent sirens far behind the car, Gong Run breathed a sigh of relief: "You are really ruthless, not to mention killing so many Japanese people.
It's such a pity that the tavern and the beauty Zhuyeqing were not left behind even the whole body. I remember that when I first came to Kyoto, the tavern and Zhuyeqing were already there. I never expected that today, many years later,
, it will be destroyed in your hands, and can only be burned into a pile of ashes!"
"Are you pitying the tavern or the woman Zhuyeqing?" Lin Yi rolled his eyes at Gong Run angrily and said, "If you are pitying the woman Zhuyeqing, then there is no need. No matter how beautiful she is, then
She's not your wife, and she has nothing to do with you even if she dies. If you were in that tavern, it would be even more unnecessary. I remember when the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded China and burned down the Old Summer Palace in China.
, I just burned down one of their pubs, it’s really too cheap for them!”
"Uh..." Gong Run was speechless for a moment. He just sighed. Why did this kid get involved in the distant history of the Eight-Power Allied Forces' invasion of China?
Isn’t this thinking too jumpy?
…
The night was getting darker and darker, and Gong Run finally drove to the unfinished building he mentioned before. Compared with the bustling urban area of Kyoto, this place was too desolate, but it was indeed a good place to hide and take refuge.
Lin Yi took Gen. Inoue out of the trunk, and the three of them hid in an unfinished building. They also found some weeds and dead branches to make a fire.
During the long night, Lin Yi and Gong Run were not bored at all. They drank sake "packaged" from Zhuyeqing Tavern, chatted about life and ideals, and finally fell asleep while chatting. As for fainting
Gen Inoue, Lin Yi gave him two injections before drinking and chatting, which was enough for the boy to sleep until noon tomorrow.
The next morning, Lin Yi began the second step of his revenge.
"Crack!"
Lin Yi poured a bottle of sake that he had not finished last night on Gen Inoue's face, waking him up from a deep sleep. Then he clapped his hands and asked, "Are you awake?"
Inoue Yuan suddenly woke up and realized that he had been tied up by Wu Huada. The wine poured on his face seeped into his eyes. He blinked hard and finally saw clearly that Lin Yi and Gong Run were standing in front of him.
In front of him, he looked like he was interrogating a prisoner.
"What do you want?" Gen Inoue glared at Lin Yi fiercely, struggled hard, and finally found that he couldn't get away, so he had to settle down again.
"What do I want? What do you think I want?" Lin Yi leaned down, pinched Inoue Gen's cheek, and said coldly, "Now call your brother Inoue Shun and ask him to come here immediately.
Come on, if you dare to say more than this, the way I torture you will definitely be wonderful!"
"You want to use me to lure my brother here?" Inoue Yuan smiled arrogantly and said, "Don't have such wishful thinking. This is completely impossible. For him, I will travel thousands of miles to your country to bring the woman I like to Xia.
Zi Wan was kidnapped by him to be his wife, how could I possibly harm him?"
It was okay not to mention Xia Ziwan, but when he mentioned Xia Ziwan, Lin Yi felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and surging anger instantly surged to the top of his head, and when he slapped Yuan Inoue on the face hard: "I understand
Let me tell you, whether you make this call or not, I will decide the fate of you two brothers. If you are willing to cooperate, maybe I will let you die a little easier!"
"It's all death anyway, it doesn't matter whether you do it or not!" Gen Inoue said with a smile, pretending to be a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, "Lin Yi, I fell into your hands today, you have to kill me outright.
, or torture me slowly, just come over here, we Japanese people are not as spineless as you Chinese people!"
"You want to be a tough guy, don't you? I really want to see how long you can be tough!" Lin Yi suddenly became angry. He shot left and right with both hands and slapped Yuan Inoue on the face hard.
Gen Inoue was beaten into a big pig's head, scarlet blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his cheeks were swollen like buns.
However, Inoue Gen still had a smile on his face and couldn't speak clearly: "Is this all you have?"
"No, you misunderstood. The slap just now was just a way of venting my anger. The real method of torturing you has not been used yet!" Lin Yi smiled and took out the silver needle he carried with him from the inner pocket of his clothes.
One dangled in front of Inoue Yuan and said, "I don't know if you have ever heard of using a silver needle to force a confession. I seem to remember that the movie "The Wind" should have been released in your Japanese country. I don't know if you have seen it. If
If you've seen that movie, you probably won't be disappointed with the way I torture you!"
Inoue Gen's expression suddenly became nervous, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He had actually seen the movie "The Wind", so he naturally knew what the so-called silver needle was about to force a confession. It was so cruel.
Although it is as thin as a hair, it is enough to torture a strong-willed man to death!
"Are you still making this call?" Lin Yi asked again.
Inoue Gen shook his head and said calmly: "Lin Yi, my situation is different from Captain Wu in "The Wind". You are not trying to get any information from me, but you are trying to force me to do something.
Matter, even if I can't bear your needle to force a confession and agree to it, as long as you stop and let me make a phone call, I still won't do it. You can't give me a needle and ask me to make a phone call at the same time.
Right? In that case, I can't guarantee that my tone will be stable, and your purpose will be exposed!"
"Hey, my dear, you've thought it through quite well...but I still want to try it first!" Lin Yi's face turned cold, and he held up the silver needle and was about to prick Inoue Gen's body.
Just when Lin Yi was about to take action, his phone suddenly rang. The caller was an unknown number, and the combination of the numbers was completely different from those in China. It should be a foreign phone number. Lin Yi frowned.
Frowning, I probably already guessed who it was.
"Moses Moses?" Lin Yi answered the phone and asked using the only Japanese phone lingo he knew.
The other end of the phone was slightly stunned. After a long time, a voice with extremely non-standard Chinese language came: "Are you... Lin Yi?"
"I am!"
"Damn it, you're a Chinese, how can you speak Japanese... I thought I made a typo!"