Chapter 52: Directly Penetrating the Yellow Dragon (Part 2)

  "Heh, then let's have you watch a tragedy unfold first!"

  As he spoke, the black shadow began to perform in a refined and elegant manner. He first placed Hiroshi Hiraga's left hand on the tea seat, then lifted his own right foot and stepped on it, grinding back and forth, producing a series of ear-piercing "creaking" sounds. Meanwhile, Hiroshi Hiraga himself was unable to move.

  His expression, however, told people how much he was in agony at this moment!

  His face muscles began to twitch violently, and beads of sweat dripped down his face, but he couldn't make a sound.

  The head was full of eyes, suddenly opened wide, and the eyes were filled with a look of horror, because the man in black immediately raised Taro's right hand again, still those steps, then followed by both feet, and then Taro's entire body joints.

  Tou Shan Man although mouth cannot speak

  His ears, however, could hear the sound of each torture inflicted on Hirayama's joints by the black-clad men, and to his ears it sounded like deafening explosions.

  Every time the black-clothed man intensified his torture of Hirakawa Taro, in Toyama Mitsuru's innermost heart, an extreme shock and horror grew stronger by several degrees, and the shadow branded on his soul became increasingly clear.

  In Tou Shan's full heart, early

  He put the man in black on the same level as a monstrous demon, and whenever he saw the man in black making normal movements in front of ordinary people, he reflexively thought that the "Midnight Bell" from Japanese horror movies was about to appear again.

  No matter what, the black-clad figure will be Toshio's lifelong "midnight bell"

  It's an eternal nightmare that is etched in my bones and will never fade away.

  It's strange that this person has been torturing Hirakawa Kotaro so much, but Hirakawa Kotaro hasn't even fainted, and can only watch with his eyes wide open as he transforms from a healthy person into a useless one.

  Atsuyoshi Shimoda, a proponent of Greater Asianism in Japanese history at this time

  He was so scared that he wet his pants, a typical cowardly bear-like appearance.

  The man in black sniffed his nose, smelled a pungent and strange smell, looked at the shocked Toushan with disgust and said: "How's your consideration?"

  The mountain is full of eyes blinking frantically, looking extremely comical.

  The man in black took a few steps forward, poked his head a few times, and finally, Head Mountain was able to make sounds, and his face could also make expressions. However, due to the oppression of his emotions, the sound he made was almost as harsh as the hooting of an owl at night.

  "Your Honor, I am willing to be your eternal servant." He said, kneeling down and making a flattering gesture.

  Due to fear, his expression became ugly and unnatural.

  "Alright, stop pretending. The black-clad man waved his hand in disgust. From now on, you're just a loyal dog to me. After Hiraga Hirota's death, you took control of 'Genyosha' and renamed it 'Kokuryukai'. What are you going to do now, and what will you do in the future?"

  "I solemnly warn you; Huaxia is not a place for you to take charge of, roll back to Dongying!"

  "You must remember to behave and do what I tell you, so that you can learn a lesson, I'll let you experience the power of the 'Super Invincible Separating Muscle and Bone Nerve Technique'."

  The man in black was on the body of Tōyama Mitsuru, and it was a quick pat. Tōyama Mitsuru immediately felt that his whole body was like being bitten by millions of ants and poisonous insects, and it was extremely painful and itchy, like needles piercing his nerves, which could not be described in any language. He hated to take a knife to cut open his own body and let the things inside out.

  At this time, he was beaten by the men in black and once again could neither move nor speak, only to enjoy himself alone; he would rather die immediately than suffer the pain that he could no longer endure.

  He endured endless torment, in his

  His face was as pale as water, with a pair of pleading eyes looking at the man in black, his facial features distorted due to pain.

  It's severely deformed and swollen into a grotesque shape resembling pig liver color.

  The man in black chuckled: "Do you remember?"

  Tou Shan's eyes were wide with terror as he frantically blinked his beady little eyes, hastily indicating that he had remembered it forever. Who wouldn't remember it for the rest of their life after being tortured like this?!

  The man in black nodded satisfactorily and casually released the seals that bound Shan's body.

  Tou-san, despite being exhausted and drenched in his own sweat, rushed over and grabbed the black-clad person's pant leg, displaying his pitiful loyalty with a handful of snot and tears.

  The man in black kicked Head Mountain aside with one foot, as if driving away a bothersome green-headed fly.

  He took a few steps back, and with a gaze that was abnormally complex due to pain, hatred, and resentment, he directly twisted and broke Hirai Hiroshi's neck, ending his sinful life.

  The man in black put down the soft Hirohiko Araki, walked to the bottom of the huge "martial" character, took down a samurai sword hanging on the wall, and with a "click", pulled out the sword from its scabbard, gently stroking the blade with his hand.

  Immediately afterwards, the man in black used an explosive brute force to twist that samurai sword into a twisted shape.

  His pupils suddenly contracted, and the only thought that remained was also scattered with the movement of the man in black. How could there be any irrational thoughts of resistance? What's the difference between that and seeking death?! Unless that person is an idiot, but Tozaki Mutsu is not an idiot, he is just a poor worm who cherishes his life in front of the man in black.

  The man in black asked again: "Do you know what to do next?"

  "My most respected master, I know what to do now. I will definitely go through fire and water for you, without hesitation." Hei Shan bowed his head and waist, with a flattering expression on his face, speaking hastily as if he feared that even the slightest delay would make him seem insincere.

  The man in black nodded satisfactorily: "From now on, you're my person. If there's a task for you, I'll have someone notify you. Remember, the password when contacting me is: 'You were born without an asshole, your dad sells assholes, you yourself are an asshole, and you love to eat chicken assholes' - a classic quote from Stephen Chow."

  "Your answer is: 'I am a lemon head, mouse eyes, chicken chest, dog belly, rice bucket waist, Xiaojun loves to eat chicken butt'!"

  "Hmm! Do you remember?" The man in black suddenly emitted a powerful aura from his body, which made Head Mountain feel like he couldn't breathe.

  "Hai! Master's most loyal dog, Tou Shan has remembered."

  As he spoke, Touzan Mangan repeated what the black-clad man had just said, reciting the White Commandment in its entirety once again.

  The man in black confirmed and said: Alright, I'll leave now. You handle everything here yourself! Report the truth about the Japanese government to me! I'm taking this knife with me.

  Atsuyama Mitsu felt a sudden dizziness in front of his eyes, and the black-clothed man was gone, as if he had never been there at all. At the same time, Atsuyama Mitsu felt a severe stabbing pain coming from under his left chest, and then he fainted happily.

  The man in black intentionally startled the guard and then slipped away. He returned to the Hu mansion, satisfied, and entered Zhou Yu's room in the backyard. Under the moonlight, he removed his black night attire, revealing none other than our Zhou Yu, the great rascal.

  Zhou Yu was satisfied with the night's action and came to this era, like such things himself

  It's rare to have free time now, as most of it is occupied by experiments, training, classes and trips.

  Occasionally taking such action is still beneficial for body and mind, if not considering the identity issue, doing a "Dark Knight" version of Daqing would also be pretty good!

  Then Zhou Yu went out alone again, taking his clothes and that sword

  The worn-out samurai sword was destroyed and he took a relaxing hot bath, then went to sleep with peace of mind.

  Zhou Yu is carefree and contented, while some people are disappointed and melancholic.

  It wasn't until the guards at Dongcang Taochang were startled by Zhou Yu that, in the absence of a response to their knocking on the door, they forcibly broke open the stuck room door, risking punishment from their leader.

  They saw in the house a bloody scene that would be etched in their memory forever. Their boss was stuck to the tatami mat beside the tea seat like a soft, sticky plaster, his body twisted at an inexplicable, eerie angle, like a rubber band. His clothes and hair were soaked with blood, and all seven orifices had traces of blood, exuding an extremely bloody and terrifying aura.

  While Tōyama Matsu was also lying on his back, twisted at a short distance away on the tatami mat, his left chest was still throbbing with blood gushing out in spurts, but there was nothing unusual to be seen anywhere else.

  They found that in the entire room, except for the two injured and unknown leaders who were still alive, everything else remained unchanged, as if their two leaders were redundant decorations that pierced the eye.

  The scene was dead silent, the guards and warriors who were worried about their own recklessness just a moment ago, stared with eyes wide open in terror. Everyone had a feeling of crossing through time and space, in their eyes, the two leaders who were like invincible war gods, were actually silently assassinated right before everyone's eyes. This was an impossible fact that they could not believe no matter what.

  After a brief silence.

  "Hurry up and come!"

  A shrill scream echoed through the Dongcang Daochang.

  At that time, the Taoist temple was in an uproar, with some people searching for assassins, others looking for doctors, and still others examining clues.

  In short: one word is chaotic, two words are very chaotic, three words are extremely chaotic.

  After a night of rescue and treatment, Touyama temporarily recovered.

  He can't remember anything else. Isn't this nonsense! Facing the warning of the man in black, what dare he say?

  And their president, Pochitaro Hiraka, has gone on a permanent date with Amaterasu Omikami.

  Just after Head Mountain had come to, he immediately ordered all the warriors and ronin in the dojo to prepare their luggage overnight, and on the second day they quietly disappeared into Shanghai's concession.

  Two months later, through the Hua Xia Zhongyong Army's intelligence station in Japan, Zhou Yu contacted Tōyama Mitsuru and also learned about the Black Dragon Society.

  The mountain was completely under his control.

  Zhou Yu did not immediately ask Tou Shan to do anything for him, but temporarily laid down a hidden plot in Japan that would be extremely helpful for future military actions against Japan.