Cyber Daming

This man who suddenly appeared in Ye Xiao's investigative field of view did not do anything unusual. His body was just stuck on the roof of a classroom in Confucius Temple.

But in Yasha's eyes, this man had a strange smell that was incompatible with Confucius Temple.

His appearance is ordinary, with flat facial features and obvious Japanese characteristics.

At a glance, he saw that he was an extremely ordinary middle-aged criminal.

However, the rule of the Confucius Temple is that it only admits students under the age of Inuyama Castle. Those who exceed this threshold will not be allowed to enter the temple.

Moreover, the Xuanwei Si Yamen had long ago provided the records of the lecturer to the Xijiao Household Office. Yasha knew the contents above by heart and knew at a glance that there was no appearance that matched them.

Neither a student nor a teacher.

Then why did this person appear in Confucius Temple?

In addition to this suspicious point, the man's clothes are even more surprising at first glance.

It was a traditional light white haori from the Japanese area with distinctive characteristics.

You must know that students in Confucius Temple must wear uniformly distributed blue Confucian shirts when entering the temple to practice, and are not allowed to wear any other clothing.

"Boss, come and see, there seems to be something wrong." Yasha greeted.

When Fan Wujiu heard the sound, he immediately connected his sight to the eyes of the night owl. At the same time, he took over the control authority and manipulated it to lower its hovering height and conduct closer inspection.

"Why does this guy look so fucking familiar?"

Just when Fan Wujiu was wondering to himself, the lonely figure suddenly looked up.

His sharp eyes met Ye Xiao's mechanical eyes, and he looked at Fan Wu Jiu!

"It's him! Matsuyama!"

Although the facial features are obviously different, those eyes are unforgettable to Fan Wu Jiu.

It was the owner of these eyes who took the lead in killing his informant in the North District and left himself a mask of protest!

"Damn it, these swans really dare to come and stir up trouble in Tai Sui. Everyone, copy them for me."

The furious curses in Fan Wujiu's mouth suddenly froze, as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his throat.

Not only that, but at this moment, the rooftop suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The scene transmitted back from Night Owl's eyes made everyone in the entire Inuyama City Jinyiwei pale.

"When humans are born, their natures are good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart."

The reciting sound echoing in the Confucius Temple is still neat and sweet, but if you listen carefully, you will be shocked to find that the place where the sound comes from seems to be moving!

Dense crowds were like a blue tide, pouring out from each bookstore, gathering in the square of Confucius Temple, and surrounding Songshan.

And their hands that were supposed to be holding books and reading were now holding special firearms that were all fiery red, shaped like crossbows, and decorated with wing patterns on both sides.

"The world is evil and people's hearts are in chaos. Believe in the swans and change the sky."

In the unison chanting with a hint of evil, the noise of firearms charging gradually became clearer.

Buzz!

Thousands of blazing red lights shot up into the sky, tearing the Night Owl into pieces that could not dodge.

The torrent of red light continued to flow, heading straight towards the western suburbs residence not far away!

"Get down!"

Fan Wu Jiu shouted loudly, stretched out his hand to grab the back of Yaksha in front of him, and pushed him to the ground while he was still dazed.

boom! boom! boom!

The residential building in the western suburbs shook violently under the impact of the heat wave. The green bricks inlaid on the wall facing the Confucius Temple were washed away and shattered. In the blink of an eye, the entire residential building was devastated, revealing the red-hot iron plates underneath.

"Damn it, boss, isn't this the 'Suzaku' series that is only equipped by the private soldiers of the empire's elite? How come it appears in the Japanese area?!"

Amidst the huge explosion, Yasha pressed his face tightly against the ground and shouted loudly at Fan Wujiu who was lying next to him.

"how could I know?"

Fan Wujiu roared back: "I also want to ask you, how did you keep tabs on me, and why did you let Honghu bewitch all the students in the Confucius Temple?"

"I don't know either! There's nothing unusual these days!"

At this time, Yasha was also full of depression and had nowhere to vent. He was responsible for the surveillance work of Confucius Temple.

But no matter whether it was the spies he placed among the students or the reconnaissance and monitoring equipment he installed, no suspected members of Honghu were found to have entered or left the Confucius Temple.

He didn't know why all of a sudden, the entire Confucius Temple students became Honghu's puppets!

"Boss! What to do now?"

Yasha wiped the dust covering his face. The suffocating heat boiled the air and made his lips chapped.

"Do you want to withdraw first?"

"What the hell, this is the Inuyama City Jinyi Guards House. Where should we evacuate?"

"But these are all students from Confucius Temple"

"The moment they shoot, they are the enemy!"

Fan Wujiu roared, grabbed a handful of 'Duo Yanwei', jumped up, stepped on the edge of the rooftop with one foot, pointed the gun at the green crowd rushing towards the court, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom! boom! boom!

The deafening sound of gunfire suddenly erupted, and bullets shot out quickly, hitting the human body with a muffled sound. Blood mixed with broken bones spattered out, splashing blood on the companions behind.

Fan Wujiu's actions were like a spark thrown into a haystack, instantly igniting a prairie fire.

Nishijiao Tosho, who seemed to have been beaten silently in the attack just now, seemed to be awakened in an instant and began to show his sharp claws.

The torrent of bullets rushed forward into the green wave. These weak students were unable to resist the rain of bullets and fell down in pieces.

But what frightened everyone in the Inuyama City Imperial Guard was the madness and fearlessness of death displayed by these students.

There were no tactical moves or any scattered advancement. They just stood in a heap, hugging the group, shouting about the tampered Confucian classics that had been altered beyond recognition, and advancing forward using their own flesh and blood as a shield.

He didn't care about the deadly gun flames in front of him or the wailing classmates at his feet.

Not only that, even the man who was overturned by the bullet and covered with broken flesh was still trying to struggle to get up.

"Kill, the more you kill, the better."

Standing at the top of the house, Matsuyama smiled, "Without these sparks, how can you start a prairie fire?"

"Boss, what should I do?"

Yasha shouted loudly, and raised his hand to knock open the empty magazine. Before he could replace it with a new magazine, a red light pierced his face, burning half of his face black.

"If we kill all these people, we will be in a lot of trouble!"

Yaksha's body stood still as he stepped on the edge of the house, letting the cracked and carbonized skin fall down.

The scene before me was exactly the same as it was in the shanty town, even more vicious.

Most of the people in the shanty towns are lonely people. If one person dies, the whole family will be destroyed.

But these students from the Confucius Temple are different. Many of them have family members. Once the news of the conflict spreads, I am afraid that angry people will soon gather.

By then, the entire western suburbs household would probably be submerged in the angry crowd.

All this seems like Honghu is deliberately recreating the trap at that time, causing Inuyama City Jinyiwei to stumble again in the same place!

"wait!"

Fan Wujiu's expression was stern and solemn, and the stream of bullets ejected from the Duoyan Guard in his hand showed no sign of weakening.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until these hidden bastards surface completely!"