The First Volume: The Hollow Spirit Chapter 48: All Under Heaven Will Be Killed By The Lord Above

  Everything is actually very simple. The Japanese knew that Anthony was leaving and also knew that Anthony was a killer designed to take them out, so they prepared some people to die to lure the bait, and the real ninja killer was staring at Anthony. The Japanese believed that Anthony really wanted to return home. For the Japanese, Westerners have always been afraid of death.

  Having guessed the Japanese movement, Wang Ya-zu asked Anthony to use himself as bait. The trap was set at the dock warehouse. Anthony could mobilize the troops once and also a second time. Farberson approved all of Anthony's actions. When things were done, Farberson would have merit; when things went terribly wrong, everything would be Anthony's problem.

  Ten crack French soldiers were temporarily dispatched, each with a reward of twenty silver dollars. Anthony also bled this time. The ten French soldiers brought ten British-style submachine guns and finally arrived at the critical moment. After a sweep, only five ninjas remained, all surrounded and concentrated together. Wang Ya-zu and Anthony could finally leave the guard room. Before leaving, both spent some time tidying up, and Anthony spent quite a bit of time in front of the broken mirror to adjust his tie.

  "Wow, these are the legendary ninjas of Japan, they look just like actors, it's really interesting. But these actors can kill people, it was really dangerous just now, and they even used such an old-fashioned explosive." Anthony fetched a flashlight from the guard room and shone it repeatedly at the surrounded ninjas below, his handgun already put away.

  "The Japanese call that a fire thunderball, it's actually just a copper iron ball with gunpowder inside. It's not as useful as a hand grenade, but looking at these guys, they seem to be acting out a play, and don't even realize what era this is. Anthony, hurry up and resolve the situation, then you can also get on the boat." Wang Ya Zu's handgun was still not put away, he was now Anthony's bodyguard. The foreign friend with great utility value couldn't die so easily.

  "Go on the boat?! King, you mean I should really go back to my country for a trip, but this round trip is really too long. I still have many things to do here and it's not willing to leave like this. King, what should we do with these ninjas? Although they look interesting, unfortunately, they are as dangerous as those African natives!" Anthony wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and pushed the matter onto Wang Yaowu.

  "Everything under the Lord's sight shall be killed! Kill!" Just then, Wang Yaowu suddenly remembered a sentence that a priest had said during the Crusades, which was just suitable for this occasion. After one order, French soldiers who had reloaded their guns began the final massacre. The five surrounded ninjas were instantly shot into a hornet's nest by submachine guns.

  Just at this moment, just as the ten French soldiers were busy slaughtering the five ninjas, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from under Wang Yaozu and Antoine, and the iron claws were hooked onto the iron railing above. Unfortunately, such good martial arts skills ultimately couldn't withstand Wang Yaozu's single shot, and in an instant, Wang Yaozu's shotgun was aimed at the hidden ninja's head, solving the problem with one shot.

  But things didn't end there, as the body fell, a fierce explosion also rang out in an instant. The ninja who jumped up had ignited the explosives on his body before jumping up. The intense explosion caused Wang Yaowu and Anthony to sit on the ground instantly. The entire guard room was shaking constantly. Wang Yaowu, who got up first, grabbed Anthony with one hand and pulled him down from the already deformed stairs, escaping to a safe location just before the guard room collapsed.

  "It's too crazy, just like the legend, Japanese ninjas can sacrifice their lives to complete a mission. It was really too dangerous just now." Anthony was still a bit frightened, but he struggled to get up and tried to make himself look not so disheveled.

  "It's nothing, really. Just a bunch of dead soldiers. China has always had them, and still does now. On the battlefield, there are soldiers everywhere who would rather die than surrender for revenge or to complete their mission. Unfortunately, in all this killing, they're just killing their own people." Wang Ya Zu patted off the dust on his body, he hadn't been shot, no major injuries was a good thing, a few minor scratches didn't bother him at all.

  "Alright, Wang, as a friend I should remind you that no matter how much sentiment you have for your nation, it's all useless to us foreigners. For the benefit of our own country and nation, nobody wants to see a strong China; everything is about interest. As your Chinese saying goes, 'The world is full of people seeking profit, the world is full of people competing for profit.' Things are that simple. So, Wang, where should we go now?"

  "Alright, time's almost up, we should get on the ship. Actually, this time Antoni, you can take the opportunity to return home and have a good talk with your Foreign Ministry, Intelligence Department, and Congressional members. You've done too much here, but nobody knows back there, and you won't have any credit for it either. Anyway, this time you've already prepared everything you need to bring along, and the convoy will arrive soon to escort us. After taking out these hitmen, your return home can temporarily put an end to things, but I can't guarantee that such incidents won't happen again, because whether or not things are over depends on what the Japanese side does next."

  After all the twists and turns, Wang Yaowu was also getting tired. Although the final danger had not yet passed, Wang Yaowu believed that as long as the head of the Japanese spy agency in Shanghai returned to Japan and committed suicide due to continuous failures and losses, and Anthony temporarily left Shanghai, then the foreigners' affairs would eventually come to nothing. Otherwise, Wang Yaowu couldn't take it if things continued like this every day.

  "King, maybe you're right, I should go back to my country for a while, just like what you Chinese people say, gilding the lily. I've done too much here and telegrams can only send short messages, everything is just verbal praise. I must go back to my country and make a good show of it. King, the car team has arrived, take me to the ship!"

  Wang Yaoyu nodded and replied: "For safety's sake, I'd better take you to the cabin. This way, we'll avoid a lot of trouble. Safety first."

  Anthony was delighted, this time to lure the Japanese out, the play was very realistic, Anthony brought most of his family's belongings, and the ship was also booked, a French cargo ship was chartered by the consulate. Now everything is going smoothly, after cleaning up the body, Anthony's treasures are also being moved onto the ship.

  For this time's reward for everyone, the sixteen Japanese ninja samurai swords added up to be the best prize. Japanese swords can sell for a high price in Shanghai, some people like to buy them for collection, and at critical moments they can also be used to chop people. As for the bodies of those Japanese ninjas, they were all put into sacks, and valuable things were taken away. All the bodies were moved onto the ship, and Anthony himself gave the captain a small sum of money, asking him to help out, after setting sail, throwing these bodies into the middle of the river.

  Wang Yaozu accompanied Anthony onto the ship and headed towards the cabin that had been arranged for Anthony in advance. The cabin was originally where the captain slept, but because of Anthony's identity, the owner let the captain give it up first to curry favor with Anthony, making it easier for him to do business in China in the future. At this time, Wang Yaozu walked while thinking, the Japanese had paid such a price this time, and Anthony was leaving again, so things on the foreign side would definitely calm down quickly and be over. Next, Wang Yaozu also needed to use his brain more to deal with certain matters, but as soon as he thought about it, Wang Yaozu got a headache, it was something that required hard work but wouldn't bring much benefit.

  Anthony's cabin is just ahead, and half of the wealth he has accumulated in China over the years is in the suitcase in his hand. It seems that everything is over, and Anthony focuses on his own property, holding the suitcase tightly. Since it's going to be a gold-plated return to the country, it must cost money, which Anthony is very clear about.

  "Alright, I'll send you off here. Wishing you a smooth journey. Neither of us has gotten what we wanted, so before that happens, absolutely cannot die. You have your God's blessing, and I have my Heaven's blessing." Wang Yaoyu said, extending his hand.

  "Yes, Wang, we will have even bigger business to do in the future. My God will bless me and your Heaven will bless you too. Goodbye." The two shook hands like this, and Wang Ya Zu left.

  As he walked back to the deck, Wang Yaowu seemed to feel much more relaxed. A big problem caused by a small accident was about to be solved. As a Chinese person, watching the powerful countries fight each other to the death was really refreshing. And this time, Wang Yaowu was the one who started it all, which made him even prouder. Walking and thinking at the same time, Wang Yaowu couldn't help but smile.

  It was at this moment that he brushed past a Chinese crew member from the ship coming in the opposite direction! Gunsmoke Silent Volume 1 Empty Spirit Chapter 48 All Under Heaven Are Equal, Kill Them All