Chapter 1295

It was afternoon when we left the U.S. military base in Ryukyu.

With the help of Wang Yong, the colonel who was controlled by the type God successfully expelled the type God in his body. The situation of the colonel is better than Wang Yong expected. He has at least two months to live.

Duran personally sent Wang Yong and his party to the gate of the base, which made many American soldiers look sideways and wonder which big man is coming to the base, which is worthy of seeing the commander off in person?

"Master, do we count this as a blessing in disguise?" Yinglang is very happy.

Although the British family did not benefit directly from it, with Duran's relationship, the British family's position in Ryukyu would be more stable.

Wang Yong saw that yinglang thought carefully, glared at him and said, "don't think too much. Duran recognized me as his teacher because I helped him break his destiny. If you think Duran is really your elder martial brother, you will suffer sooner or later. As long as he is still in the position of us general for one day, your first impression of him can only be that of us general. You can't have other ideas. "

Although yinglang was half aware and half understanding, he was always very attentive to Wang Yong's teaching and immediately agreed: "I remember, master. I don't think I've seen him today! "

"That's not the case. After all, you have a gap with Duran, so as a weak side, you can't be too close. But if Duran is willing to take care of you, just follow. Otherwise, what's the meaning of "Tongmen" Wang Yong explained in detail.

In fact, this is a simple way to get along with others. The key is to make friends with gentlemen and try to make people feel like a spring breeze. Don't let others have the feeling that you approach him in order to ask him to do something. That kind of friendship won't last long. On the contrary, people are as insipid as water, but they are willing to help you at the critical moment.

"Master, do you really want to go to Fujita youer? The ISI temple has great influence in Edo. I heard that even the top cabinet members are their followers. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to deal with what really happens at that time. " Yinglang asked with some worry.

Wang Yong said with a smile: "you look down on the elites. In addition to the U.S. military base, which has super lethal weapons, other places are the back garden of danjinwu. Even if the high level of the Toyo cabinet issued a killing order to me, I just had to go to the alley of Edo. Would they dare to mobilize missiles to bombard the whole city of Edo? What's more, we are not one dan Jinwu, but two. "

The sword slave looks at yinglang with disdain. He seems to be very dissatisfied with his junior brother's shallow knowledge. I wanted to show my elder martial sister's prestige in front of my younger martial brother, but she didn't know how to attack, so she had to give up.

It's just that the expression on his face is getting more and more discontented.

Yinglang looks at JianNu in a dazed way. He doesn't understand how he offended the elder martial sister. I don't seem to have any interaction with her at all, do I?

Ryukyu is made up of many small islands. There is no foundation for the construction of subway or Shinkansen. So if you want to go to Edo, you have to take a ferry to other cities, and then transfer to Shinkansen.

Wang Yong and JianNu bid farewell to yinglang and went to Kagoshima to get on the ferry. After more than an hour, he finally got on the Shinkansen train to Edo.

In Toyo, Shinkansen trains are actually quite expensive. The distance of 500 kilometers is about 14000 yen, which translates into nearly 1000 yuan. The same distance of Huaxia high-speed railway, only need more than 300, relatively speaking, the cost performance of Huaxia high-speed railway is much higher.

Wang Yong and JianNu bought tickets to get on the bus and chose the free seat. That is to say, after you get on the bus, you can find a seat. You are likely to stand all the way in the rush hour. Fortunately, there were not many passengers on the Shinkansen. After Wang Yong and JianNu got on the bus, they saw a vacant seat.

After sitting down, JianNu looked at the environment inside the Shinkansen bus curiously and turned his lips from time to time.

Wang Yong smiles and says nothing.

How can Wang Yong not guess the sword slave's careful thinking? It's no more than JianNu's comparison of the gap between the real environment of Shinkansen and the rumors on the Internet.

A few years ago, Shinkansen was highly praised on the Internet, saying that it surpassed Huaxia in terms of facilities and passenger quality.

But if you have ever been to Toyo and taken the Shinkansen, you will know that the facilities of Shinkansen are similar to those of Huaxia EMU, which is not comparable to high-speed rail. For example, many people say that Toyo passengers never call in the car, which is the embodiment of the quality of Toyo people. But in front of Wang Yong's eyes, a man was talking on the phone, and his voice was not small.

Therefore, some people say that "only when you have been abroad will you be more patriotic", which is still reasonable.

"Young master, that man has been staring at me. It's so annoying." The sword slave suddenly said softly to Wang Yong.

Wang Yongshun looked over and saw a well-dressed young man sitting on the other side of the carriage, his eyes always focused on JianNu.

"Sorry! I'm rude! This girl looks so much like the person in the picture. I apologize to you again. " The young man soon noticed Wang Yong's hostility and immediately stood up and bowed to Wang Yong.

Just from the perspective of young people's style, it's not like the reckless Kyoto II. Wang Yong knows that in Toyo, the second generation of some big consortia are also quite arrogant, not inferior to China.

So the young man nodded and said nothing.

The young man gave Wang Yong an apologetic smile and sat back in his seat. And sitting on both sides of the young man, an old man and a middle-aged man were quite angry.

The speed slowly drops. When we arrive at a midway station, suddenly more than a dozen people crowd up. All these people rush to the carriage where Wang Yong is. In an instant, the empty seats are occupied. Some people even stand in front of Wang Yong and JianNu.

Wang Yong frowned, but it was hard to say anything.

When the speed of the car was about to increase to the maximum, suddenly the car body made a bang, and the whole car suddenly shook slightly.

The two men standing in front of Wang Yong suddenly showed their fierce light, took out two stabs from their arms, and stabbed them hard at the key of Wang Yong.

Seeing this, all the other passengers in the carriage turned white and screamed.

"Stupid." Wang Yong seemed to have expected that the two men would commit a crime. He turned his palms and gently patted himself on their carpal bones.

In the next second, two miserable howls were heard, and the carpal bones of the two murderers were broken on the spot.

The dagger fell to the ground.

"You want to assassinate me with such crude means? You should be in the position of cannon fodder, right Wang Yong looked at them coldly and said.

Two people look at each other, mouth wuliwa cry a, fight to death toward Wang Yong.

As soon as Wang Yong's arms were shocked, he saw that they were flying backwards like broken kites, and their sternum shriveled in the air, but they could not live in mid air.

"It's the man of bazhongju?" Wang Yong heard a few syllables from the slogans of the two dead people.

Wang Yong stood up and looked at the more than 20 people who had just got on the bus. He said in a cold voice, "let's go together to save the trouble."

The more than 20 people's faces changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Wang Yong had already seen through their identities.

"Let's go! Kill him, the adults will give us endless money and power! Long live the eight chrysanthemums A small leader made a ferocious statement.

With the voice of xiaotoumu falling, more than 20 people all took out their knives, daggers and military spikes, and rushed to Wang Yong with endless killing intention.

It can be seen that these people have all been trained to assassinate, and their movements are fierce and accurate. Two companions had died in front of them, but the rest of them were not afraid. On the contrary, there was a strong sense of ferocity and blood in their eyes. This is a typical dead man.

In order to assassinate Wang Yong, bazhongju has sent out a group of elite forces.

Unfortunately, even if the number is doubled, it is not enough to see.

A group of ants, even the most effective marching ants, can do nothing in the face of elephants.

In many movies and novels, you can see how powerful the marching ants are. Where the army passes, there is no grass. Even the elephant will turn into a pile of bones. In fact, this is a rumor. The real marching ant army is very slow. It can't move 30 meters in an hour. This kind of speed is hard to catch even the larger insects, not to mention the elephant.

Research has shown that 90% of the food sources of marching ants are small insects, and there is little killing of large animals.

Wang Yong is the elephant, and eight chrysanthemums are marching ants. It seems to have strict discipline and determination to die, but it is still impossible to kill an elephant.

Whoa!

The sharp blade cuts through the air and stabs Wang Yong. More than 20 sharp blades converged into a bright cold light under the car light, which was extremely penetrating.

The passengers in the car were so frightened that they all curled up in the corner, covered their mouths and didn't dare to shout more.

"It's no use." Facing the sharp blade, Wang Yong gave a smile.

Then he saw Wang Yong's body suddenly move, like a bulldozer with 100 km acceleration reaching the limit, and he pushed out with a roar.

Before they met Wang Yong, they were swayed by the strong air blowing from Wang Yong.

This short pause became the dividing point between their life and death.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

When Wang Yong's figure appeared at the other end of the dead group, there was a sharp crack in his bones.

The dead men looked down at their chest in disbelief, and large pieces of collapse, such as the body was hollowed out, and the sternum was directly smashed into pieces.

Poop, poop

One by one, the dead fell to the ground one after another. In a flash, the corpses covered half of the carriage. The smell of blood floated in the carriage. Even the ventilation system had no time to take away the smell in time.

"Do you want to continue?" Wang Yong looked at the remaining six or seven dead men.

These dead men all looked frightened, and their bodies trembled as if they were watching an invincible demon.

But still no one stepped back.

"Long live the eight chrysanthemums! Kill These people burst out a final cry and rushed to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong hummed coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Then suddenly, he made a blow, and the figure of the dead man who rushed to the front stopped all at once.

Then the rest of them all stopped with their front chest against their back.

These people are like stone statues standing in the carriage, only the nose and mouth of each person exudes blood, the pupils dilate and lose their luster.

Wang Yong's use of strength has reached its peak.