When he saw that it was Song Yufeng who cut off the old man's head with his own hands.
Wang Tianming's eyes widened and he pointed at him. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Slender in stature, but steady in pace."
"The white bandages tied to both feet are the arduous cloth used by Japanese ninjas to practice their shadow skills."
"And he acted too calm when he saw three strange men covered in blood."
"This village should be a ninja village of the Kyoto Bashiliu."
"It is said that there are villages like this walking around every powerful samurai sect in Japan."
"They believe in these sects as gods. They hold a ninja competition every year to select the best ninjas among the younger generation and send them to the sects for training."
"If he is allowed to return alive, the news of our appearance here will be immediately passed on to Miyamoto Ichiro and others. Then we will be faced with an endless pursuit."
Lu Fan looked back at him: "With this explanation, do you have any questions?"
Wang Tianming opened his mouth and spoke in shock for a long time.
At this time, Song Yufeng also walked back, holding the bloody Bushido in his hand, and said as he walked: "Hurry up and leave, they will definitely investigate the situation in the surrounding villages. If they find that there are few people here, their
Attention will definitely be drawn here.”
After saying that, he looked at the road ahead: "I found some food in the bag in his hand. There should be a residential area in front of him. We can find a way to get a car there and then drive to the airport. It should be a lot more convenient."
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"Then let's leave quickly, before their people catch up, we will die!" Wang Tianming said hurriedly.
At that moment, the three of them walked straight along the road, and sure enough, they found a small community center less than two kilometers away, and they also saw many Japanese people shopping and walking here.
In order not to alert others, Lu Fan and the others found a Nissan on the corner of the street, broke the window, opened the door, ignited the car, and drove away.
"The North Provincial Police Department just called the police on the street. A Nissan was lost there. It is probably the work of the person we are looking for."
Less than half an hour after Lu Fan and the others left the community, the car owner called the police, and Qianyu Yuqian also received the news at the same time.
