Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

If it wasn't for the coincidence of his position, it would have already become a mass of meat under the car.

"Cough cough..."

The quality of the car is good, and the safety protection measures are quite satisfactory. Although the driver wearing a seat belt has some contusions, he did not hurt his life anyway.

"...Lin...Lin sir?!"

In the car, the dizzy driver heard a familiar voice and subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

Uncle Jiu, who looked as if he had just crawled out of a muddy puddle, was standing beside the car in a daze, looking at him in surprise.

"... Nine... Uncle Nine?!"

"Why are you here?!" x2

Chapter 371

In the small courtyard of Wang Xuebin's B&B, Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were wrapped in quilts, holding hot ginger tea in their hands, sitting there with lingering fear.

Twenty minutes ago, Sir Lin was driving his rented car. In order to avoid the crazy mob, he accidentally rolled over into the foundation of the construction site and happened to land in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Why are you here?!" x2

The two saw each other's familiar faces, which was very unexpected. They really didn't expect to meet again in this kind of place.

They both thought that when they came to Japan, the first acquaintance they met would be Wang Xuebin, but they didn't want to let the two of them meet first by chance.

"Give it to the rabbit! Baga! Road!"

"Kill!!"

A group of people armed with all kinds of household cleaning tools rushed to the edge of the foundation pothole, staring at the car with their eyes tightly, showing crazy smiles.

"Under the ground, attack with me! Kill!!"

The leading man with the mop stick roared excitedly and jumped down first.

The foundation is not too deep, only about four or five meters, but for the group of men, women and children who jumped down, four or five meters is definitely not as simple as a small ditches.

The leader jumped down and knocked on the steel pipe frame, his left leg was instantly twisted and fractured irregularly, revealing his white bones.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

The person who fell also ignored his own legs and crawled towards the two of them with a ferocious face.

"I lost it!"

Lin sir looked at this scene in shock, without caring about other things, he hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, struggling with his body, trying to get out of the car.

"Wow!! Kill them!!! Kill!!!"

When the others had an example, they followed suit and jumped down one after another. Fortunately, they landed on others, and luckily they did not suffer too much injury.

Unfortunately, he fell directly to the ground, and before he could react, he was treated as a meat pad by his companions who came one by one, hitting him one by one, and he was crushed to death by his companions.

Uncle Jiu came to his senses, ignoring what was there and what was missing, he hurried forward a few steps, using his hands together with Sir Lin, trying to help pull him out first.

"Strength! Hurry up!!"

"No way! The foot is stuck!!"

"Hurry up!!!"

The living people, as if they didn't feel pain, approached them bit by bit with all kinds of weapons.

Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were very anxious, but Sir Lin's foot was stuck tightly by the deformed car, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

"Quick!!! Quick!!!"

"No, it's deformed and stuck!"

Lin sir roared loudly, and stuffed the pistol that fell by his head when the car overturned into Uncle Jiu's hand.

"Here! You take it! Leave me alone!! You go first!!"

While shouting, Sir Lin stretched out his hand and pushed Uncle Jiu hard, trying to let him escape here first.

He came back to Japan to avenge his brother, although he couldn't tell who his enemy was.

But the origin of this series of events comes from Jiuju First Class, so if you want revenge, there is nothing wrong with finding Jiu Ju First Class.

It is a dangerous thing to come to Japan for revenge, and he has long been mentally prepared to sacrifice.

Although he has not been able to cause any loss to Jiu Juyi, he is already satisfied to see Japan pay such a price with his own eyes.

Jiuju First Class is rooted in Japan, and if there is such a big turmoil in Japan, Jiu Ju First Class will definitely not lose nothing.

What's more, Wang Xuebin is still alive, Jiu Shu is still alive, as long as Jiu Shu and the others are still there, they will definitely be able to teach Jiu Ju a heavier lesson.

Therefore, to him, Uncle Jiu's life was much more important than his own, so he naturally didn't want Uncle Jiu to die for himself!

"Go! Don't worry about me!"

Uncle Jiu didn't understand Sir Lin's thoughts, but he was a decent man, so how could he ignore Sir Lin?

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll stop them, hurry up!"

With that said, Uncle Jiu took the pistol, without hesitation, stood up suddenly, narrowed his eyes, aimed at the crazy figures, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Uncle Nine is a policeman, and his marksmanship is very accurate. Even if the light here is not good, his accuracy has not dropped at all.

"Bang! Bang..."

The muzzle fireworks flickered, illuminating the dark potholes, and the shell casings flew and hit the steel pipe, making a crisp sound.

Uncle Nine did not disappoint his profession, he was shot to death, and no one was left alive. The smell of blood, gunpowder smoke and gasoline filled this dark corner.

The group of crazy people on the opposite side gradually died out.

'Click!Click!click...'

Uncle Nine held the firearm tightly in his hand, and kept pulling the trigger, even though the clip had been emptied, leaving only the sound of an empty gun 'click' and 'click'.

"Huff...Huff..."

To be honest, this is not the first time that Uncle Jiu has killed people. He has killed drug dealers, robbers, and even murderers, but it is definitely the first time for such a special experience like today.

"Uncle Jiu... are you okay?"

"It's ok...I'm ok!"

Uncle Jiu put down his slightly trembling hand and took a long breath.

After all, he is a person who grew up under the value system of modern legal society. It is really difficult for him to let him do massacre without any burden!

He released the heroic spirits of the ancestors, and he also deliberately caused the turmoil. His firmness in doing it does not mean that he is at ease in doing it.

He is not Wang Xuebin, he does not have such rich experience as Wang Xuebin, the sound of fighting echoing in the streets and alleys outside tortures his soul all the time.

He is a human being, not a beast. What a beast can do with peace of mind does not mean that a person with a conscience can follow suit without feeling guilty!

Under the pressure of all kinds of negative emotions, Uncle Nine was able to maintain his sanity, and only slightly lost his composure, which is already a rare thing.

"Gunshots! There are gunshots below, kill!"

The noise gradually approached, and a group of mob attracted by the sound of gunfire roared loudly and strode towards here.

Killing with guns is always more enjoyable than killing with cold weapons. How could the mob be willing to continue using the clumsy weapon in their hands when they heard of more powerful killing tools?

As for being shot...

Now they do not have the ability to consider this issue!

"Rush!! Assault!!!"

"Hurry up! Quickly! The gun is in front!! Kill!"

While fighting each other, a group of people rushed towards the hiding place of Uncle Jiu and the others. This movement awakened Uncle Jiu who was still in a daze in an instant!

"Oh shit!!"

Uncle Jiu cursed impatiently, threw the gun in his hand aside, came to the side of the car, held the door with both hands, put his foot on the side, and pulled it back vigorously.

"Uh!!! Open it for me!!!"

Uncle Jiu's veins popped out, his face flushed red from being suppressed, and Lin Sir didn't bother to persuade him, he leaned against the car door in an awkward posture, pushing hard together with Uncle Jiu.

"Below!! They are below!!"

For some reason, someone held a torch and threw it into the foundation pit. The fuel tank of the car had already been broken, and the burning torch instantly ignited the leaked gasoline.

In an instant, the pothole became extremely bright!

"It's over...Let's go! Uncle Jiu!! You go!!! Destroy Jiuju first class!! Help me and Wei Zi to get revenge!!! Go away!!!"

"Open to me!!!"

Uncle Nine still didn't reply, he tugged on the car door with all his might, making the car door creak.

It's a pity that the door of the car has already deformed. How can Uncle Jiu with a mortal body compete with a car made of metal?

'Boom! '

There was a muffled sound, and the car body was also ignited by gasoline. Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were sweating, and it was unknown whether it was urgent or hot.

"Uncle Jiu...I beg you...you go away..."

Lin sir's words were filled with tears, and he begged bitterly to let Uncle Jiu go, but Uncle Jiu's eyes were very firm, and he was not wavered by Sir Lin's words in the slightest.

"Open to me!!!"

"You go..."

"They are foreigners, kill them!!!"

'Sa! ! ! '

A gust of wind blew past, blowing those mobs upside down, and the soil on the ground rolled up like waves, wrapping the burning gasoline on the ground to the ground.

On the car, the gasoline in the fuel tank turned into a flying fire dragon, squeezed out of the fuel tank, and flew into the sky with the raging fire on the car.

Next to the car, Wang Xuebin suddenly appeared. He supported Uncle Jiu who was a little weak with one hand, and with a wave of the other hand, a stone pillar turned the top of the car back.

"I... I'm not late, am I?"

A gust of cool wind blew up and woke Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin who were stunned there. The two recovered from the throbbing of the rest of their lives, looked at Wang Xuebin, and murmured in unison:

"Never been so punctual..." x2

Chapter 372 Trimming

"Come on, add more!"

Wang Xuebin put a square towel on his hand and a small casserole on the towel, and walked in slowly.

"Tell me about you guys! Instead of doing serious work on Hong Kong Island, you come to Japan to suffer this foreign crime. Why are you bothering?"

Wang Xuebin came to the front and opened the lid of the casserole, but there was no movement. The ginger brown sugar water exuding a hint of spicy smell in the casserole split into two streams and flew into the enamel jars of Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin.

"Tell me, how dangerous is today's incident? If I come a little later, you will be gone!"

Wang Xuebin stretched out his hand and put the casserole in his hand into the storage space, took out the reclining chair and put it on the tatami, leaned on the rocking chair, and looked at the two people who were in a state of embarrassment.

To be honest, this time is really too late, if Wang Xuebin did not happen to catch up, I am afraid that there will be two more vicious ghosts in the chaotic city of Osaka today!

Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin lowered their heads, holding the enamel mug in their hands, sipping ginger tea one mouthful at a time. They were really embarrassed to say that they were going to help.

Look at Wang Xuebin, traveling east to Japan alone to avenge his revenge, but wearing clean and decent clothes, living in a warm and unique Japanese B&B, eating well and sleeping well, and he is chic and handsome in his bones.

And what about them?

He kept saying to help, but he almost didn't even come in Osaka City, but he did come in later, but before he saw the enemy, he almost left him halfway.

If Wang Xuebin hadn't come in time, the two of them would really have to confess to that corner and contribute to the prosperity of the Japanese ghosts.

Look at their own face, then look at Wang Xuebin, they are really embarrassed to lick their faces and say that they are going to help.

"have you eaten?"

Looking at the two who were silent, Wang Xuebin was embarrassed to say anything more. Although he said sarcastic remarks, he was actually quite ironic in his heart.

No matter who it is, whether it is in the real world or in the film and television world, the feeling of someone caring about it will always make people feel warm.

When the two heard Wang Xuebin's words, they shook their heads in unison, then raised their heads and stared at Wang Xuebin with their big watery eyes, pitifully, with expressions that needed to be fed.

"Hehe! Come on! Wait a minute!"