"It's a clear morning..."

As this cold voice fell, the brochure of Yasukuni Shrine slipped from the moment the figure carrying his hands on it slid down and floated to the ground.

Near the temple, a security guard on duty saw the fallen brochure and walked over from the white banner.

He pressed the baton and scolded: "Hey, Chinese, please don't throw it away at the shrine..."

In the sound of words, paper fell on the floor tiles and dust particles splashed slightly.

Two cold lights slid out from the sleeves of the suit and fell into Xia Yi's palm. At this time, the man was still approaching. The other security guards and police were paying attention to tourists coming and going. When they heard the scolding from the white banner, they began to turn their sight.

Then... I saw a cold light from metal reflected by the sky light piercing into my eyes.

The voices were still noisy around, and the naughty boy was still running around with his parents. The young girl whispered in her boyfriend's hand and entered the worship hall. When she passed a man in a suit, a scarlet blood light suddenly splashed.

Warm liquid splashed on the woman's face.

"ah--"

The woman holding her boyfriend hugged her head and screamed in an instant, breaking the noise here. In her horrified vision, the man pulled out his sharp weapon and walked into the temple. The police outside and the security guard rushed towards this side quickly. There were also people on duty in the hall holding a baton to the figure holding a dagger.

The next second, Xia Yi kicked over the sight of several tourists who visited him, and hit the statue behind them in the waist, making a muffled sound.

"You stop here and follow after a moment."

Xia Yi glanced at the island police and shrine security who were rushing outside picked up the oil lamp near the altar and smashed it directly on the floating white banner. The flames ignited the flames along the flammable white banner.

In this moment, many people have noticed the sudden change here. After seeing the dead, the crowd became chaotic. Some people shouted about friends, relatives, and some ran out in panic. More people still didn't react for a moment, looking at the scarlet patch on the ground, standing there with the ignited white banners.

My mind was filled with buzzing noises.

It was not until the police outside squeezed past him, shouting warnings and evacuation words that he responded.

While the tourists were panicked and scattered, Xia Yi held the dagger in his hands, put it behind the cuffs, and walked straight through the worship hall. When he met the security guard who had arrived after hearing the news, he passed by and directly raised his hand and pierced into the other party's neck.

Once he pulled out, his steps never stopped.

In front of the vision is the main hall of the shrine. Several priests were chanting words to several tourists who were visiting. At this time, they saw a person carrying a murder weapon coming, waving a wooden stick with white strips and hurried forward to stop him.

"Ah...hey..."

可以可—

The stick body and the iron tool intersected a few times, and the steps forward stepped on the stone steps. The sharp dagger quickly wiped over the neck of the priest who rushed towards him. His figure was also moving forward, and the splashed blood splattered on his collar and face.

Bang bang bang bang, the bodies of the four priests rolled down the stone steps. The tourists who were originally kneeling and waiting for blessings reacted and got up in panic. They watched the man in a straight suit walk up solemnly and stumbled and ran wildly under the eaves.

Looking back from time to time, he shouted hysterically in Japanese language: "I've killed someone--"

The leather shoes stepped onto the last step, and Xia Yi didn't even look at the people who ran away, so she pushed open the gate of the main hall and walked in.

at the same time

The panic shouts were still echoing outside the main hall, and gunfire suddenly sounded in the worship hall in front, and then it continued in a intensive manner.

The chaos was still expanding. In the cry of the child, the adults shouted, the flames of the worship hall had burned to the beams and pillars, and black smoke swept through it, mixed with blue smoke spread, and it was burned, and the white lantern with the word "Dian" fell down and burned in the aisle.

Someone shouted outside, someone rushed inside, and as soon as they touched the smoke, they all fell to the ground. Then they were quickly pulled out by their colleagues who covered their mouths and noses. A broken white banner was covered with the remaining fire.

As soon as the man dragged his companion down the wooden steps, he looked up and worshiped the palace, a figure flashed by, rolled onto the ground, and reached out to pick up a pistol.

Holding the gun in both hands, half kneeled there, and directly facing the island policeman who was looking up at the wooden steps, and directly pulled the trigger.

The flames flashed in the muzzle.

The moment the man covered his shoulders and screamed, his colleagues around him also shot at the woman at the same time. Bullets splashed dust and wood chips on wooden pillars, stone bricks, and divine platforms.

Zhou Jin leaned against the side of the divine platform and fired two more shots. He turned around and ran towards the back door. He stuck two discs on the wooden pillars at the entrance and exit, and threw the other one on the stone steps. Then he accelerated his pace towards the main hall in front.

I heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind.

Walking halfway through, he was swaying, holding a small black remote control, and when he heard a burst of Japanese speaking, he turned around and looked at the policemen of the island country who had already rushed to the entrance and exit of the back door of the palace. The security guard smiled charmingly.

The other party held up a gun, as if he was trying to make the beautiful woman in front of him put down her weapons and surrender.

With a charming smile, Zhou Jin slowly raised his hands, stretched his straight and slender legs, his slender waist, and his tall and plump breasts, giving his whole body a very sexy and perfect posture.

Then, the black controller in his hand pressed the red button with his thumb.

The moment he squeezed out the pronunciation of "boom!" with red lips.

boom--

The dazzling fire light soared into the sky, and several people there were directly blown up by the air waves, engulfed by the sweeping flames, and then flew out and smashed hard on the ground in different directions, with their expressions under the stone steps.

The hall pillars also crackled and broke in the explosion. Half of the eaves tilted downward and collapsed halfway. The tiles slid down along the slope, falling to pieces.

The falling flames reflected Zhou Jin's face, and the brown chestnut hair was shaking a few times before she turned around and stepped onto the steps of the main hall.

in.

When he heard the explosion sound from outside, Xia Yi was standing in the main hall, with a somewhat stunned look in his eyes. It was empty everywhere and there was no spiritual position... The altar... The shrine and other furnishings.

Only a mirror was hanging above the beam, reflecting Xia Yi's figure.

"Boss, why is there nothing here?"

Zhou Jin walked in and thought she could see something that surprised her, but after entering, she was also stunned.

"There is a door over there..." Xia Yi naturally would not be willing to let Zhou Jin ignite the nearby cloth with the oil lamp he worshiped and walked over first.

A creaking sound.

The door opens, and the bright sky shines on a building that looks gray. Compared with the main hall and worship hall, it looks dilapidated and deserted, with a dense forest behind it.

"really……"

Xia Yi narrowed his eyes and walked down the steps, there was a loose gravel road under his feet. The stones made a light bang and rub against each other while walking. Just as he approached the building supported by wooden pillars, the white sacrifice flag hanging on the gate suddenly shook.

A bang sound came from inside, and a black shadow shot straight towards Xia Yi who was walking up the wooden stairs.

He turned his head, and the black shadow brushed his ears and fell to the distance.

The next moment, a cold Tai sword that crossed the sight was a scattered sword. The figure from the gate arrived quickly, almost in one breath, slashing Xia Yi's forehead.

Wow—

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the two daggers crossed, blocking the blade.

Xia Yi tilted her head. Opposite her vision was a young Japanese woman in a kimono. Her face was pale and her eyebrows were very short. Judging from her face, she should be very beautiful when she washed away the powder.

But the opponent's strength is a bit too strong at this moment.

"Ha!" The Japanese woman only wore split-toe shoes and socks, and she stepped back. She pressed the knife and twisted her daggers violently, pulling a long list of sparks out.

However, just as the tip of the knife left the range of crossing the two daggers.

Xia Yi, opposite her, also jumped backward and threw her hands out.

Taidao waved and knocked the two daggers against each other. The man on the side landed on the ground, and at some point he wore gloves on his hand. Just as the second dagger was beaten by her and nailed it to the door frame next to him.

The Japanese girl shook her vision, Xia Yi's figure turned into a afterimage, and she hurriedly slashed her sword.

instantly.

The afterimage approached quickly, and the black gloves directly grabbed her wrist. When he pinched it, the severe pain spread. The tooth knife in the woman's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Where is now?"

The Japanese girl let out a short sound, and the next moment, her clothes suddenly tightened, her vision flipped and raised. If someone else was present, she could see Xia Yi twisting the other party and throwing him high.

The Japanese girl's body struggled and shaking, falling from mid-air. Then, her entire body was caught by Xia Yi's hand on her head and held it high in the air.

——The ultimate Argentine attack.

He took a step and slammed hard. The woman's head buzzed and her forearm, which was subconsciously supporting the ground, broke her forearm, and the white broken bones pierced out of her broad sleeves and exposed to the air.

Under the loose hair, there was a trace of white juice mixed in the sticky blood, and half of the face was difficult to recognize the human figure.

The split-toe shoes and socks rubbed tightly on the wooden board twice, suddenly loosened and never moved again.

Xia Yi stepped over the body of the Japanese girl, lifted and shook the sacrificial banners, and the room was dark and dull. There was a black table in front of him, with several thick books on it.

The line of sight was adapted to the darkness, and a figure appeared in front of the table.

A loud sound.

With a long Japanese sword on the floor, the man stood up and bowed to Xia Yi.

Then, he took the attacking posture.

"Miyamoto Sakikawa, ask for advice from you."

Xia Yi dragged down his gloves, turned around and went to the door to pick up the sword that the Japanese girl had dropped, held it in her hand and walked in again.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't understand."

The two of them confronted each other. Outside the door facing each other, the sun was still bright, the sound of summer cicadas cried on the branches, and the white clouds swam in the sky.

The entire Yasukuni Shrine has become in chaos.

Looking from the nearby skyscrapers, the burning fire was suffocating.

In the distance, after receiving the alarm, the Police Department and the Public Safety Department drove cars one by one and the sirens rang across the street.

At this moment, the Yasukuni Shrine was attacked and spread throughout Tokyo through the Internet.
Chapter completed!