Chapter 354： May need to dispatch an entire force

As the door was pushed open, a figure quickly flashed in, and at the same time said vigilantly: "Tongtong, why is the anti-theft chain on this door broken?!"

Zhang Yihong!

Lin Yu's complexion changed. He didn't expect that he would come right in, and hurriedly reached out to get the Chunjun sword in the box, but Tongtong grabbed the sword and immediately threw it at Zhang Yihong, and said in shock: "Yihong , Catch it!"

Zhang Yihong looked up, and subconsciously raised his hand to pick up the sword. Lin Yu frowned and hurriedly threw the pistol out of his hand. With a "bang", the pistol hit the sword accurately, and the blade flew away instantly. To the bedroom.

Zhang Yihong had already seen Lin Yu's face clearly at this time, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said in shock: "He Jiarong?!"

Lin Yu was also looking up at him at this time, the two of them had their eyes facing each other, and both had one pupil. Without a word, they strode out together and rushed to the bedroom.

Although Zhang Yihong was close to the door, the moment he rushed to the door of the bedroom, Lin Yu had already rushed over, and the two nearly collided with each other.

Zhang Yihong sullen, yelled, and slammed his fist on Lin Yu's face, but just as he raised his hand, he suddenly felt Lin Yu's finger poke his ribs. His feet instantly softened, and his body suddenly became limp. Yes, he fell to the ground with a puff, and he was sweating profusely under his ribs. He couldn't breathe, and his strength seemed to be exhausted, and he couldn't stand up.

"Sorry, Captain Zhang, I laughed at this sword!"

Lin Yu calmly walked into the bedroom, picked up the shimmering sword on the ground, and said leisurely, "No, it should be said that I will ask for it."

I saw that the sword body was still very bright after the drop just now, with sharp edges, without the slightest incompleteness or even scratches.

"Good sword, really good sword!"

Lin Yu suddenly waved the sword, choking loudly, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

"He Jiarong, let me tell you, if you dare to take this sword away, my Zhang family will be at odds with you!"

Zhang Yihong knew that it was difficult to pass Lin Yu by his own name, so he moved the name of Zhang family out.

But what he didn't know was that Lin Yu was a person who didn't even care about his family, and how could he care about their small Zhang family.

"Didn't your Zhang family have long been at odds with me?" Lin Yu said lightly, "Besides, the first time I saw a shameless thief dared to be so arrogant! You shouldn't take things that don't belong to you! "

"Fart! This sword is mine, mine! People like you don't deserve to own it! It was born mine!"

Zhang Yihong's eyes were red, and he roared madly.

For him, this sword is his heart and soul. Since stealing it back, he has come to sleep with this lover every day, just to be able to look at this sword, and every time he loves to play with a few. When he was young, Lin Yu was now taking the sword away, undoubtedly using the knife to gouge his flesh.

But Lin Yu just likes to see him look desperate and helpless, because when he stole the sword from his hand, he also had this mentality.

"Yours? You are so brash! You call it, does it agree?!" Lin Yu said unhurriedly.

"He Jiarong, wait for your death. Sooner or later, I will use this sword to kill you myself!" Zhang Yihong gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Okay, I'll wait for that day, but now I'll take it away first, and I hope Zhang Dasha will forgive me if I am rash!" Lin Yu smiled triumphantly, seeing that Tongtong had already called the police and knew that he He couldn't stay longer, so he walked out. This time he didn't take the elevator, but took the stairs. He went downstairs in the blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared into the night after turning out the wall.

"Yihong, are you okay?"

Seeing Lin Yu left, Tongtong leaned over to help Zhang Yihong, and said with concern: "Don't worry, I have already called the police. When the time comes, let the police go to their house to catch him, and the sword will naturally return to your hand!"

"Fart back!"

Zhang Yihong felt a little better now, and slowly stood up on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "We can't let the police know about this. Tell them that they don't need to come. Once this sword is discovered, it will be confiscated! "

He loves this sword like his life. Naturally, the fewer people know about the existence of this sword, the safer the sword will be. Therefore, it is just like when he stole the sword from Lin Yu. I can only sullen my head and suffer a dumb loss, and I can only find a way to steal the sword back in the future.

After Lin Yu took the sword away, he did not go home, but went directly to Huishengtang and gave the sword to Li Zhensheng for safekeeping.

Li Zhensheng has been in the hall for almost twenty-four hours, so he can always be with this sword, and with his ability, it seems not easy to steal this sword from his hand.

After taking the sword back, Lin Yu finally felt more at ease this time. If he encounters the murderer who knows profound art, he will be sure of it.

After Lin Yu returned home, Jiang Yan was not asleep, and was lying on the sofa with Ye Qingmei and watching the soap opera.

"Jiarong, come, come!"

After seeing Lin Yu, Jiang Yan hurriedly called him to sit down next to him, put his arm around his arm, and blatantly printed the fullness of his chest on him, and said excitedly: "Tell you a good news, parents This year’s New Year is coming to our side!"

"Really? They agreed to come over?" Lin Yu couldn't help being a little excited.

"Well, godmother and Jiajia will come together, I'll talk to them." Jiang Yan smiled, "They said they want to come over and see how we are here."

"Then we are so small here, we can't live anymore," Lin Yu said hesitantly, and it seemed that he had to hurry up and implement the purchase of a house.

"It's okay, let's rent a place for them first. They won't be able to stay here for a few days anyway, there is someone renting out downstairs!" Jiang Yan said hurriedly.

"That's okay." Lin Yu nodded, remembering that he was about to see his mother soon, and said no warmly.

Now that I can stand on my heels in the capital, it's time to let them come and have a look.

At this time, in the special ward department of Beijing People’s Hospital, a Japanese man dressed in a black suit and carrying a briefcase hurriedly walked to the VIP ward at the end of the corridor, knocked gently on the door, and said solemnly, "Hand Tomb, it's me, Nishimura!"

"Come in!"

A deep voice came from inside.

Nishimura pushed the door open, then turned around and looked behind him. Seeing that no one noticed this, he hurriedly stepped in and locked the door.

"Mr. Nishimura, you are here!"

The two legs of Tezuka on the bed were cast in thick plaster, and they all fell off. Apologized to Nishimura, he said: "Sorry, I can't get up and salute you. This time I am ashamed of the Rising Sun Empire! "

After speaking, Tezuka let out a long sigh, his face slumped.

"so serious?"

Nishimura glanced at his dangling legs and whispered, "How many people went to the martial arts hall to make trouble?"

Obviously he still doesn't know much about the specific situation.

"One...one..."

Tezuka lowered his head and said hesitantly.

"One?!"

Nishimura's expression changed abruptly, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, confirming again: "One person hurt you more than 20?!"

"Not bad..."

Tezuka lowered his head with a bitter expression on his face.

"It turns out that the legendary Chinese master actually exists!"

Nishimura was unspeakably shocked, then his brows suddenly frowned, and he whispered softly: "Now our plan may be more difficult to implement..."

"Yes, this person is very troublesome, we need to get rid of him first, otherwise he will be very troublesome if he intervenes in our affairs!" Tezuka frowned and said in a deep voice.

But then his face changed slightly. Thinking of Lin Yu's amazing skill, he said with some worry: "To deal with him, it may be necessary to dispatch the top kendo masters of our Rising Sun Empire, and at least ten or more must be encircled together. He might be defeated...No, this is still not very safe. If you want me to say, an entire army should be dispatched..."

"stupid!"

Nishimura immediately interrupted him with an angry curse, obviously irritated by his words, and said coldly: "In your eyes, are the kendo masters of our Rising Sun Empire so weak? As far as I know, Master Takeuchi and Hegang The master alone selects more than 20 of you, so it’s no problem, right?!"

Tezuka looked solemn and hesitated: "Yes, Master Takeuchi and Master Hegang have indeed reached the peak of swordsmanship, but..."

"No, but, our samurai in the Rising Sun Empire will never lose to the stupid Chinaman! Look at your wimpy look, and when you were taught by that kid, your courage was scared?!"

Nishimura interrupted him with anger.

"Hey! Our Rising Sun Empire will never fail!"

Tezuka nodded and immediately agreed, but his heart was miserable. If Nishimura had seen Lin Yu's skill with his own eyes, he would not say that, because Lin Yu's skill could not be measured by how many people he defeated, Lin Yu When he beat them, he beat the child to death. He felt that even more than twenty people would be of no avail.

But frightened by the majesty of Nishimura, he didn't dare to say more.

"You can heal your injuries, and when your feet are almost in good condition, go back to China!" Xicun said coldly.

"Returning?!" Tezuka's expression changed and he became anxious. "Mr. Nishimura, please forgive me for my mistake this time. I promise you that I will overcome all difficulties and complete the tasks assigned to me by the empire!"

"Done? How did you do it?! Are you in a wheelchair?!"

Nishimura glanced at his legs and said coldly.

Tezuka's face darkened, and he was a little speechless for a while.

Nishimura's expression eased, and he said softly: "Okay, when our plan is successful, you will definitely be credited with it. Don't worry, I promise you that I will cut off the head of the Chinese pig who hurt you. send to you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Nishimura!" Tezuka nodded and said gratefully. He seemed to be convinced by Nishimura's blow.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the pace of the new year is slowly approaching.

Lin Yu was sitting in Huishengtang for a doctor that day, Hao Ningyuan's car suddenly stopped at the door of Huishengtang, and then Hao Ningyuan got out of the car with a stack of documents in his hand.

"Minister, let me get it!"

Secretary Xiaofan followed down and hurried to pick up the documents in his hand.

"No need, it's a big deal, I have to tell Xiao He myself!"

Hao Ningyuan waved his hand to reject her, and walked quickly into the Huishengtang.