The black figure in the water seemed to have not heard Miyazawa's words and did not respond. He used his hands to grab the shore and wanted to climb ashore. However, his strength seemed to be a little weak. He tried several times before he could use his hands and feet.
They moved most of their bodies to the shore, and then rolled hard into the mud on the shore.
Then, the figure lay on the ground with his arms and legs stretched out without moving. He just looked up and gasped, his chest heaving violently, and he seemed to be exhausted.
"Speak, who are you?!"
Miyazawa frowned and asked the black figure on the ground, a trace of vigilance rising in his brows.
While speaking, Miyazawa put his hands on the ground and staggered up from the ground.
Although he was seriously injured, fortunately he can still endure the pain and move around.
Seeing the black shadow on the ground, he still didn't speak. The vigilance on Miyazawa's face became even stronger. He staggered to the side and walked to the subordinate who had been stabbed to death by Lin Yu before. He stepped on the corpse of his subordinate and held it with both hands.
The spear was stuck in the body of this subordinate. He gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and then pulled out the spear stuck in the body.
This sudden exertion of strength made Miyazawa very tired and he was panting heavily, but now that he had the protection of the spear in his hand, he suddenly felt much more at ease.
He slammed the spear in his hand onto the ground with all his strength, then looked coldly at the figure on the shore in the distance and asked in a deep voice, "If you don't speak, then don't blame the spear in my hand.
No more eyesight!"
As he spoke, he straightened up and said coldly again, "Tell me, who are you? Akai? Are you Akai?!"
When he heard him calling out this name, the figure on the ground still didn't respond. He kept wheezing and panting, but he waved his hand towards Miyazawa.
Miyazawa's expression changed, and he continued to ask with a stern face, "Akino?! Are you Akino?!"
After he called out the name, the figure on the ground immediately moved and made a muffled sound in his throat. It seemed that there was phlegm in his throat and his strength was a little weak. Then he said in a vague and difficult way in Japanese, "Elder Miyazawa,
It's...it's me..."
"Akino?!"
Seeing Akino's response, Miyazawa was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Are you really Akino?!"
His heart was agitated for a moment, and he was instantly surrounded by a huge sense of joy. He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that the one who survived was Akino, one of his two men!
Since this figure is Akino, the two dead bodies that just surfaced are naturally his other subordinates, Akai and He Jiarong!
The figure on the shore whispered in agreement again and waved his hand slightly, looking extremely weak.
"Great! It's really great!"
Miyazawa threw his head up and laughed excitedly, his eyes filled with tears.
It’s not easy!
It is really difficult to kill this He Jiarong!
Fortunately, they finally succeeded now!
However, he was smiling and laughing. His laughter suddenly stopped, and his expression became solemn again. He squinted at Akino on the shore and said coldly, "Are you really Akino?!"
Just when he was so surprised, he suddenly remembered the insidiousness and cunningness of this boy He Jiarong, and his whole body felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and he immediately calmed down.
How could He Jiarong be killed so easily?!
So he had doubts about the identity of the figure on the bank for a while, wondering if Lin Yu was impersonating him.
Although the figure spoke in Japanese, Miyazawa still felt extremely uneasy. After all, the figure's voice was hoarse and his voice was extremely weak. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was Akino's voice.
The figure on the shore heard Miyazawa's words and gently agreed again.
"Okay, since you said you are Akino, then tell me, who are we coming to Yanxia this time?!"
Miyazawa's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the voice on the shore and asked coldly, "Tell me their names one by one!"
"well……"
The figure on the shore spoke with some difficulty. Because he was too weak, he was a little weak when he spoke. He said hoarsely and lowly, "Asian... wild... Xiao... Koizumi... Akai... Mu..."
"Who?! Who is there?!"
Miyazawa furrowed his brows and listened carefully, but he still couldn't make out the names that the figure was saying. He could barely make out any of them. He could only vaguely hear some vaguely familiar pronunciations.
Then Miyazawa couldn't help but move a few steps forward.
The figure on the shore was still reciting some names to himself, but Miyazawa still couldn't hear clearly. He subconsciously moved a few steps towards the figure again, and he was no longer seven or eight meters away from the figure.
"Can you please be louder!"
Miyazawa finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed angrily at the figure on the shore.
"Yes...I'm sorry Mr. Miyazawa, I..."
The figure on the shore spoke to Miyazawa in pain, but the words were still vague and could not be heard clearly.
Miyazawa narrowed his eyes and glanced at this figure, then stopped and did not step forward again. He hesitated for a moment, and then said in a cold voice, "You are not Akino!"