Chapter 51: Fighting for Ideals
"Death is the most sacred right granted by Amaterasu to his brave warriors, no need to ask anyone!" The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice.
"Fart!" Han Yu's eyes widened in disdain, saying: "You're now my captive, you damn dogshit great god, can't even shine on me."
"What's your surname, what's your name, where do you live, and where did these drugs come from?" Han Yu's bloody steel knife slapped the middle-aged man's face: "Speak clearly, or maybe I'll spare your dog life!"
"It's unnecessary!" The middle-aged man's face suddenly revealed a sinister smile, and Han Yu's heart moved. He quickly pulled back the steel knife in his hand, but it was already too late.
That Japanese man grasped the steel knife with his remaining hand and fiercely pounced on him.
Pfft!
The steel knife entered his belly, and half of the cold blade with fresh blood came out from behind him.
A middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and snarled, "My comrades will kill you all to avenge me... You people from Z country are not worthy, not worthy of owning this land, it's ours, ours..."
After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and died.
"Yours? Even you are ours! Go to your mother!" Han Yu's hand loosened, and he kicked him flying out.
At this time, Zhuo Bu Fan ran over.
This middle-aged man and his two bodyguards are the most formidable, the rest of those people are simply not enough.
"Big brother, is he dead?"
Han Yu grunted in a bad mood, and Zhuo Bufan pouted his mouth discontentedly: "Why don't you let him live a little longer? So I can also chop two knives?"
"I wanted to strike two more blows!" Han Yu glared at him with a bad temper and walked over to Changhe. The old Wokou's courage to seek death was indeed not to be underestimated, he only hesitated for a moment, and the other party resolutely and bravely took their own life, leaving no opportunity for him, which made Han Yu very depressed.
Among the people brought by Song Tu Zi, except for the seriously injured Knife Wolf, everyone else was dead. And that Knife Wolf only lived a little longer than them. Before his death, he asked Han Yu to take care of his family. Unfortunately, he didn't know the origin of these Japanese people either.
Those middle-aged men's bodyguards had long been silenced by Zhuo Bu Fan, and Han Yu found a small tattoo on their arms that looked like an ostrich.
His eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and Han Yu recalled the three words "Blood Eagle Association" that he seemed to have heard on the rooftop, silently memorizing the name.
Picked up the two pistols, also picked up several clips from the pockets of the two black-clad bodyguards, threw the money into the Changhe car, and only after confirming that there was nothing valuable did they pile up the bodies of these people in one place and set them on fire.
As for those drugs and cars, they were left behind.
As he passed through the gate, Han Yu glanced at the iron gate that had been kicked open by Chang He and sighed lightly: "I told you to make some noise and attract their attention, but instead you just swaggered in and killed them?"
Zhuo Bu Fan's proud words: "How is the effect? Is there a feeling of being struck by five thunders?"
Han Yu said weakly: "Yes, of course, haven't you seen that they've all been blown to a crisp by you?"
That night, Ping Shui County Public Security Bureau received a report that there was a fire at an empty brick factory north of Changwang Village. The county bureau's police officers immediately rushed to the scene and found out it was a gang fight between drug traffickers who were dividing their spoils unevenly.
A group of brave police officers fought valiantly, engaging in a two-hour gun battle with drug traffickers. They finally broke through the door and killed more than 20 drug traffickers, seizing five crime-specific vehicles, ten kilograms of high-purity heroin, and also took down the notorious drug lord who dominated Ping Shui County, eliminating most members of Song Tu Zi's gang!
Of course, Pingliang County and even the entire Tianshui City underworld are skeptical about this. However, they all coincidentally maintained their silence.
Not a few of the forces that were closer to Song Tuizi also secretly increased their vigilance...
At this time, Han Yu had already arrived at Tianwai Tian. Guo Qing Shan had long since prepared the room. Han Yu and Zhuo Bu Fan ate a meal on the first floor before returning to their room. It was a suite with three beds.
When the two entered, Guo Qing Shan was taking a bath.
Han Yu flopped onto the bed, and Zhuo Bu Fan sat down in the middle of the bed with a sly smile, chattering away: "Today's events are really making me itch with frustration, it's just that there aren't enough people! Big brother, why don't we go to Japan sometime and take a trip around? We won't be greedy, just like Uncle Hammer said, blow up their imperial palace, castrate their emperor, demolish their crappy toilets, and then bring back their princesses and empresses to star in a TV series with Uncle Hammer..."
Han Yu was thinking about what Li Da Chui meant by "heart itchy and unbearable", and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but have a few black lines appear on his forehead. However, in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Li Da Chui's words, which were indeed moving and made one's heart ache with sympathy!
You're already sleeping with someone else's wife, and now you're thinking of messing around with their daughter too? You're not greedy at all! Dammit, two-timing bastard!
In his heart, he silently paid tribute to Comrade Li Dadao, who was still striving for the country's glory in the mountains. Han Yu said seriously: "This will have to wait until later when I'll take you there. But from now on, you little guy must start training hard! Don't think that just because you defeated a few shrimp, you're already the king of fish, far from it!"
Han Yu glanced at the bathroom and lowered his voice: "First time killing someone, aren't you afraid?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Confucius said long ago that humans are just high-level primates. Since we're animals, it's possible for us to be killed. For example, why do people age? It's probably because someone is draining their life force! And why do people die? That's because they were killed by the two plague gods, Ox-Head and Horse-Face!"
Zhuo Bu Fan said solemnly, "It's better for me to help those two calamitous gods ascend earlier. After all, they're not good people anyway."
Han Yu was sweating, what kind of awesome Confucius did this Wei village believe in? He could make murder so righteous and confident, with a sense of justice and even a sense of great contribution to the country and the people. The old man wouldn't have been in the Kamikaze Special Attack Force, would he?
He gave up the idea of probing into the old man's background once again, Han Yu took a deep breath and scanned Zhuo Bu Fan tightly, saying: "It's best if you can think like this, but in the future, without my order, you cannot kill people arbitrarily."
Zhuo Bu Fan nodded and said: "Since I'm following Big Brother, then naturally I'll listen to whatever Big Brother says."
Han Yu patted his shoulder, and at this time Guo Qing Shan had already finished washing up. Han Yu then hurried him in. Guo Qing Shan looked at Han Yu and smiled foolishly: "You guys are okay, right?"
Han Yu smiled slightly and nodded: "It's okay. Alright, you go to bed early, we still have a long way to go tomorrow!"
Guo Qing Shan responded with a grunt and ran to the bed in the innermost room, lying down. Han Yu had lived in collective dormitories during his time in the army, so he didn't have any qualms about living with two big men. After Zhuo Bu Fan finished showering, Han Yu went in to wash up.
When he came out, Zhuo Bufan and Guo Qing Shan were both asleep.
Han Yu couldn't help but shake his head and smile, these two people's thoughts were undoubtedly very simple. But precisely because of their simplicity, they were pure, persistent, sincere, trustworthy, and so easy to fall asleep!
Han Yu leaned against the bed, lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, not feeling sleepy at all. He had a premonition that tonight's matter was not as simple as a secret transaction between two drug dealers.
Let's not mention anything else, just that Japanese guy, why did he appear here? Smuggling drugs? Smuggling is for making money. But the price he gave to Song Tuizi, the profit in it was absolutely not enough to make him run all the way to Country Z. To be blunt, the price Song Tuizi got was already wholesale price. What else could he gain from it?
What worries Han Yu most is that there isn't just one Song Tu in country Z, but how many more Japanese poison suppliers are out there?
If it's more than that...
Han Yu shuddered slightly at the unknown middle-aged wokou's dying cry, which seemed to reveal their sinister intentions.
Recalling the content he overheard tonight, the Blood Eagle Society, the Japanese, and Song Tuizi seem to be connected by some invisible thread.
"The Blood Eagle Alliance, no matter if you were established by the Wa country or serve them, the day I soar to the sky will be the day of your destruction!" Han Yu's mouth corner carried a faint smile, but his eyes flashed with a cold and ruthless killing intent.
The Japanese have been using their dark power to secretly export opium to Country Z, and God knows how many other despicable means they have used in secret to control Country Z's resources.
The former Han Yu just wanted to live a little better, and then a little better. He took this path only for himself. Although it was also reasonable and confident, but somehow there was still less of the passion of singing with high spirits!
Now, after discovering the plot of the Japanese people, he had an objective that could not be eliminated, or so to speak, an ideal.
Become a demon, just to protect.
Achieve one's own dignity as a man and fulfill one's long-cherished wish of fighting for the motherland!
"You guys are pretending to be innocent, but behind the scenes, you're actually playing dirty tricks! If I didn't know about this, it would be easy to talk. But now that I do know, if I let you get away with it, I wouldn't deserve to be a Z country citizen!"
Han Yu's heart surged with an indescribable passion, as if from now on, he had a reason that could not be defeated, could not lose, and could not retreat.
From now on, anyone who dares to block his way will be considered his enemy!
He silently sat for a while longer, then let out a long sigh and lay down in bed, slowly closing his eyes.
That night, Han Yu had a dream. In the dream, he led tens of thousands of younger brothers to an island nation, destroyed the imperial palace, dismantled the toilets, and finally led a group of brothers to climb Mount Fuji, facing the sea, collectively farting...
P.S: Fresh flowers are free every day