Chapter 20: He took his dog's life

  "What? That couple is Japanese, and they can also speak Chinese?" Yuan Zhen hid behind the bushes and listened carefully to the conversation between the couple. He knew that they were Japanese, one named Suzukawa and the other Yoshiko, and he was puzzled as to how they could speak Chinese.

  "There are many Japanese who can speak Chinese, and there are also many Chinese who can speak Japanese. Haven't you heard people say that the Japanese are actually descendants of us Chinese, but now they're committing evil deeds and bullying their ancestors?" Yuan Ren said.

  "We Chinese won't let the Japanese bully us, since that pair of dogs are Japanese, we might as well just wipe them out." Yuan Zhen's murderous intent suddenly arose.

  "Sixth Brother, aren't you curious? Don't you want to see or hear more?" Yuan Ren teased Yuan Zhen on purpose.

  "What's so great about those Japanese dogs? Not worth watching!" Yuan Zhen's hatred in his heart was greater than his curiosity.

  "So I won't be polite to them?" Yuan Ren seemed to be seeking Yuan Zhen's opinion.

  "There's no need for courtesy, if you won't come, I'll go," said Yuan Zhen.

  Yuánzhēn reached into his pocket and pulled out an iron ball the size of a pea, turning it over with his fingers. He crouched down, moved behind the trees, took aim at the Japanese man called Suzukawa, and with his middle finger, he suddenly shot the iron ball out. A loud "slap" sound was heard, hitting Suzukawa's fatal spot on the back of his head. Suzukawa let out a mournful cry and died in Fangzi's arms.

  "Ah!" Yoshiko was shocked by the sudden change, she hugged Rinko's body and shouted loudly: "Someone come! Rinko-kun has been killed with a hidden weapon! Come quickly!"

  Fangzi shouted for half a day, but no one came. This garden is relatively remote, and only when going to the toilet does anyone come.

  Yoshiko cried out, shouting, and laid down Kazukawa's body. She picked up her own clothes from the ground, hastily put them on, and ran wildly towards the front row of training rooms.

  The Chinese chef who was driven away by Lin Chuan returned to the kitchen, drenched in cold sweat, and sat on a chair in a daze. Suddenly, he stood up, took off his chef's uniform, and walked out while talking incoherently: "Can't do it anymore, can't stay here, I have to leave quickly, I've made a mistake, something's going to happen, I'm going to be in trouble!"

  A cook grabbed his arm: "Old Wang, what's wrong? What nonsense are you talking about? Calm down and tell us slowly, what happened?"

  The other chefs also gathered around.

  "I've bumped into you, what toilet am I supposed to go to now! Bumped into, bumped into! Now that I've bumped into you, I won't have any peace!"

  "What did you run into?" the cooks asked.

  "Rinawa, the deputy curator, and Kaito's sister, were hugging each other. I bumped into them. I shouldn't have seen that, now I'm going to die! Why am I so unlucky?! Waaahhh..."

  "Hey, what's the big deal? They're already so into each other, they've forgotten about everything else. Who cares who you are or that you're Chinese? Don't worry, nothing will happen." The chefs were trying to reassure him.

  "I'm worried that after what happened, Lin Chuan will come looking for me and I'll be in trouble. It's better if I leave now and quit. If he can't see me, he won't bother with me. No, I have to go!"

  At this moment, a woman's shrill cry like killing a pig rose, and the chef called Lao Wang was startled, stood up from his chair, pushed away the surrounding chefs, and walked out. He decided to leave this place of trouble.

  The other chefs watched as Old Wang hastily walked out of the kitchen, and they didn't dare to stop him again. They were also curious about the woman's wailing sound that had just come from outside, so they leaned against the glass window to look out. All they saw was Fangzi with her clothes in disarray, crying and shouting as she ran over.

  At the corner of the kitchen, Fangzi collided with old chef Wang who was walking out, and old chef Wang fell to the ground. Old chef Wang got up from the ground and saw Fangzi rushing towards the training room like a madman, knowing that he would arouse suspicion from the Japanese if he went out now, so he returned to the kitchen again.

  Motoren and Motoma hid behind a thicket of trees, watching as Yoshiko shouted and ran out of the garden, knowing that Japanese samurai would soon arrive in the garden.

  "We can't stay here, we have to leave quickly," said Yuan Ren.

  Yuan Ren pulled Yuan Zhen's arm, and the two of them made their way through the thicket, leaped over the flower wall, and climbed up onto the outer wall. Yuan Ren turned his head to look back, and saw that Ji Yi had already led a group of Japanese samurai, charging fiercely towards the garden.

  "It was close! If we were any later, we wouldn't have been able to escape. Quick, jump down!" Yuan Ren and Yuan Zhen jumped down from the high wall of the Cangmen Arena one after another.

  On the main street, patroling devils and security teams went by one after another.

  "It seems that the devils are still conducting a city-wide manhunt." Yuan Ren said.

  "What shall we do?" asked Yuan Zhen.

  "Find a hidden place to hide first, and after dark, sneak into the Cangmen Daochang and catch him off guard." said Yuan Ren.

  Yuan Yi and Yuan Xin formed a group, making a breakthrough to the outside. The two of them dodged the bullets shot by the enemy, crossing houses and ridges, evading the pursuing enemy. Yuan Yi's iron nails had been used up, and there were no more hidden weapons to throw. Yuan Yi took Yuan Xin, spanning house after house and courtyard, trying to shake off the enemy as soon as possible.

  Yuan Yi and Yuan Xin had just jumped down from a wall when they ran into four Japanese samurai. They were dressed in black robes with a white band wrapped around their heads. The Japanese garrison command had even mobilized the samurai to assist in the pursuit of Jingyuan Temple's Diamond Warriors.

  Four Japanese warriors, seeing two bald men jumping down from the big wall, knew that they were the disciples of Biyuan Temple who had been searched for in the whole city. The four people swung their long swords and rushed towards Yuan Yi and Yuan Xin.

  Yuan Yi's weapon was a pair of short hammers, which were placed in the backpack on his back when not in use; Yuan Xin's weapon was a plum blossom sword, slung obliquely on his back. The two men knew that an evil battle was inevitable. Yuan Yi and Yuan Xin drew out their weapons respectively, and the two men fought against four people, fighting fiercely together.

  Yuan Yi and Yuan Xin were a match for four men, growing more valiant with each battle. Four Japanese warriors, relying on their numerical superiority, launched a frenzied attack.

  The swordsmanship of the Japanese samurai is ruthless and sharp, with every move taking a life; Yuan Yi and Yuan Xin use their weapons in conjunction with eagle claw skills, each move sealing the throat, extraordinary and unmatched.

  At this moment, the two Japanese warriors' swords, with a horizontal momentum, stabbed towards Yuan Yi's chest. Yuan Yi shouted loudly: "Come on!" The twin hammers split to the left and right, the swords stabbed empty air, Yuan Yi swung his twin hammers in a circle, his body rotating 720 degrees, sweeping horizontally towards the two Japanese warriors' bodies. The two Japanese warriors let out a strange cry, their bodies retreating several meters. Yuan Yi shook off the two Japanese warriors, followed by a rolling motion on the ground, rolling to the side of a Japanese warrior who was exchanging blows with Yuan Xin, shouting loudly: "Take the hammer!" The Japanese warrior was hit by Yuan Yi's iron hammer right on his left waist, letting out a miserable cry, his body flying several meters away, crashing into the wall of a building, and dying instantly.

  Yuan Xin walked towards Yuan Yi, and the two men slapped each other's palms before charging separately at the Japanese samurai who were pouncing on them.