Chapter 158 [It’s better to live than to die] (Part 1)

When the two were about to leave, Zhang Yang's phone rang. Zhang Defang was called. Zhang Defang's main purpose was to inquire about Zhou Yunfan's situation through Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang briefly said that he still understood Zhang Defang's escape at the battle. After all, this guy's family was not easy among Gu Mingjian and Zhou Yunfan.

Zhang Defang's other purpose was to remind Zhang Yang. He lowered his voice and said, "Zhang Yang, this matter may be a little troublesome. You beaten the two Japanese people to you, and now they have filed accusations with the police..."

Zhang Yang guessed that this matter must have been tricked by Gu Mingjian behind the scenes. He whispered: "Is it the reason for Gu Mingjian?"

Zhang Defang sighed helplessly and said, "It's better to ask my cousin to tell him." He was also deeply puzzled by Gu Mingjian's actions.

Zhang Yang smiled faintly: "Why should I bother him with such a small matter!"

Zhang Defang was afraid that Zhang Yang would not understand the seriousness of the matter, so he added: "Nakashima Kawata is not simple. His brother is the Japanese ambassador to China. If he uses all aspects of his relationship to do things, once it involves international influence, things will be troublesome."

"I understand!" Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

Hu Yinru also heard something was wrong and whispered: "Are you in trouble?"

Zhang Yang started the car engine and smiled disapprovingly: "The Japanese devils want to sue me!"

"Nakashima Kawata?"

Zhang Yang nodded and drove out of Guangsheng Branch slowly. He asked casually: "Where can I find this person?"

"No. 22, Jinxiujiayuan, Fengxia Road!"

When Hu Yinru told Zhang Yang about Nakashima Kawata's address, she would never have thought that Zhang Yang drove directly to Jinxiu Jiayuan after sending her back. Zhang Daguanren was very angry. He had not planned to involve this matter, but Zhang Defang's phone call made him understand that his identity had been exposed. With the hatred of Gu Mingjian's group of people towards him, he would never stop. This Japanese was just a prop they used. As Zhang Defang said, he could use Gu Jiatong to put pressure on Gu Mingjian to solve this matter, but Zhang Yang did not want to trouble Gu Jiatong, and he did not want Gu Jiatong to worry about it. He believed that he could solve this matter with his own ability. If he wanted to fundamentally solve the problem, the easiest way was to let these Japanese people change their confessions.

Although the monitoring measures of Jinxiu Jiayuan are very good, for Zhang Daguan, it is not difficult to sneak in at all. He put on some makeup, and the so-called makeup is a stockings pulling head. Zhang Yang has become accustomed to this simple, convenient and effective way of disguising himself. He took stockings and jumped off the courtyard wall of Villa No. 22 with his stockings.

Nakashimakawa Ta didn't fall asleep. He had just finished practicing and was sitting in the practice room on the east side of the courtyard. Nakashimakawa Ta learned martial arts since he was a child and learned from Japan's famous karate master Yokoyoshi Fukiyoshi. He was already a fifth-level karate master. The incident at Paramount tonight was a premeditated act. This matter was related to his investment in the Dongjiang Textile Department Store plot. He did not participate in this matter, but after Wang Xuewen's preliminary estimate, there was still some gap in funds, so he thought of the old acquaintance of Nakashimakawa Ta. Wang Xuewen and his brother, Japanese ambassador to China, Akito Nakashimakawa Ta had a good relationship. Nakashimakawa Ta had also cooperated with Wang Xuewen for several investment projects in Beijing.

In their original plan, they first used a bitter trick to bring Zhou Yunfan into trouble tonight, and then sent two third-level masters to smash the Paramount venue. Finally, Gu Mingjian came forward to put pressure on the police to appear. The plan was perfect, but unexpectedly, there was a problem in the middle. Nakashima Kawakata's two junior brothers and two third-level masters of Karate were actually knocked down by two feet, and they were not seriously injured and were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

When he thought of this, Shimakawata suddenly became uneasy. He opened his eyes, stood up and punched the sandbag. The sandbag of more than 100 pounds was hit by Lao Gao with one punch, swaying back and forth in the air.

A voice full of sarcasm sounded behind him: "Little Japanese, I have some strength!"

Nakashima Kawata turned around and saw a guy wearing a dark blue T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, and black stockings appear in his practice room. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely call for help. Nakashima Kawata was different. He was very confident in his martial arts power and believed that there were few masters who could compete with him. However, he also speculated that the other party was definitely not an ordinary thief, otherwise how could he dare to appear in the practice room openly.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Nakashima Kawa's lips, and he reached out to make an invitation move, his legs slightly apart, his feet wearing white socks slightly separated on the ground, making a posture of being ready.

When Nakashima Kawata was looking at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang was also looking at him. Nakashima Kawata was in his forties, but his hair was gray, with four aspects, and his face was clearly contoured. He had a figure that was rarely seen in Japanese, about 1.90 meters, which was much taller than Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes fell on his feet and couldn't help but smile. He didn't wear shoes and didn't take advantage of him. He squatted down and took off his sports shoes. When Zhang Yang took off his shoes, Nakashima Kawata was always waiting, and it was obvious that he was still very particular about the rules.

Zhang Yang walked step by step towards Nakashima Kawata.

Nakashimakawa Tai moved his right foot slightly and hit Zhang Yang with a palm. Zhang Yang raised his hand to block it. Nakashimakawa Tai then kicked Zhang Yang at the oncoming bone of his right leg. Karate-like kicks are very powerful. Ordinary people will at least have to break a shattering fracture when they are kicked by him. Zhang Yang did not dodge, but was forced to take him. Nakashimakawa Tai seemed to hit an iron plate, and Zhang Yang's arms suddenly pushed forward, and a powerful force attacked Nakashimakawa Tai. Nakashimakawa Tai was unstable and staggered back five or six steps. Before he could stand steadily, Zhang Yang had already followed with big steps, and his palms pushed again. Nakashimakawa Tai was also very fast to respond. He raised his hands and fought with Zhang Yang head-on, but how could his strength be Zhang Yang's opponent? With this push, his body flew backwards and hit the sandbag with his back.

Zhang Yang's body movement was almost at its peak, and it could be described as unpredictable. He suddenly arrived at the back of the sandbag. Before Nakashima Kawata's body had left the sandbag, he punched the sandbag with a punch. The standard cattle from across the mountain was hit, and the unrivalled force like a huge wave hit Nakashima Kawata's back center through the sandbag. Nakashima Kawata flew out like a kite with a broken string, lying heavily on the ground. He wanted to get up, but he felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be shattered, and he didn't even have the strength to moan.

Nakashima Kawata only realized the other party's true strength. Even his master, Yokoyoshi Shibuki, may not be his opponent. However, it is too late to call for help. Zhang Yang reached out and pointed to his mute hole, and said coldly: "You only need to nod or shake your head! Are you Nakashima Kawata?"

Nakashimakawa nodded.

"Is it what you do about Paramount tonight?"

Nakashima Kawata actually had a little bit of courage and nodded again.

"The account of your Japanese invasion of China before liberation has not been cleared. Now we are doing this shameful act again. I said, why don't you guys have a better memory?" Zhang Yang reached out and took two shots on Nakashima Kawata's face. The insulting nature was very obvious. Nakashima Kawata was so angry that his eyes widened. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang suppressed his key hole and could not move or speak.

Zhang Yang took out the needle box from his arms, twisted a small needle as thin as cow hair from it, and smiled and said, "This needle is called a bone needle, I will implant it into your spine!" When he spoke, he had already stabbed the cow hair needle through Nakashima Kawata's lumbar spine. Nakashima Kawata was so painful that his forehead was sweating, but the pain quickly passed, and there was only a little numbness and slight feeling left on the lumbar spine.

Zhang Yang said: "This needle is implanted into your spinal cord and will roam upward every year, so you are always at risk of paralysis! In the end, it will follow your spinal cord to your cervical spine. Do you know what the result is? High-level paraplegia! You won't even know whether you are stooling or peeing."

Nakashima Kawata's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were filled with horror. He believed in the magic of Chinese martial arts, not to mention that as a fifth-level karate master, he did not even have the power to fight back in front of the opponent. The strength of the person in front of him can indeed be described as unfathomable.

Zhang Yang said again: "Don't be lucky. The needle I stabbed in is not metal. You can't find it out even if you go to the hospital. It's impossible to find it out. The only way is to treat you once a year. As long as you are obedient and have no difference from normal people on weekdays, your life span will not be affected. However... it will still occur so once a year, and it hurts..." He gently slapped Nakashima Kawata's back waist. Nakashima Kawata only felt that the inside of the lumbar spine was like a thorn stirring. An indescribable severe pain was transmitted along his spinal cord to all parts of his body. Blue veins on his forehead burst out, cold sweat fell, and the muscles on his face twitched violently due to the pain. Zhang Yang slapped again to relieve his pain and smiled and said, "It tastes good. You are so lucky. It took me a lot of effort to make this needle, and the only one was used on you."

Nakashimakawa Tai has the heart to die in his heart. What luck? If you want to find someone else to be lucky, you should go to this luck.

After talking for a long time, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that the other party was Japanese. He raised his hand and slapped Nakashima Kawata on the back of the head: "Can you understand what I say?"

Nakashimakawa Tai was not responding, and Zhang Yang slapped him again. Nakashimakawa Tai's pain in his heart, and the most important thing for the Japanese is the Bushido spirit. After such a great humiliation, he was forced to commit suicide by cesarean section. However, Nakashimakawa Tai is a businessman after all, and merchants generally value money. Compared with money, the former is obviously more precious, so Nakashimakawa Tai's thought of committing suicide by cesarean section just flashed for a moment, and it disappeared without a trace. What a pity to die? The Chinese are not saying that it is better to live than to die. Nakashimakawa Tai thought of this truth and immediately chose to surrender. He nodded.

Zhang Yang reached out and untied his mute hole. He was not afraid of this little Japanese yelling around now.

Nakashima Kawata not only speaks Chinese, but also speaks Chinese very well: "What do you want?" He already understood that the other party came for the Paramount business. As long as the other party does not kill him, it proves that the other party has the conditions, and if there is conditions, there is a conversation.

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "You are still smart. This matter is simple. So, go to the police station to explain things clearly. Don't cause trouble anymore. You said why did you come to China with a Japanese? Isn't it just to do a good job in business and make money? What are you involved with by Wang Xuehai and Gu Mingjian? Don't tell me that you have nothing to do with them!"

Nakashimakawa was sweating all over his head, thinking that this time it would cause Wang Xuehai to suffer a lot. He just saw that the Dongjiang Textile Department Store plot was profitable. Under Wang Xuehai's lobbying, he decided to join the stake, but the troubles at the time were something he did not expect.

Zhang Yang whispered: "It's understandable that businessmen are pursuing profits, but your methods are too despicable. Tell me, what exactly does Wang Xuehai want you to do?"

Nakashima Kawata didn't even dare to say a lie. He honestly told the whole story of the matter and honestly explained that the idea was all from Wang Xuehai. Gu Mingjian was responsible for coordinating the police relations, and he was only one of the links in which he was responsible for provoking trouble.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but curse, "You are really a friendly and cooperating with each other, and they are paralyzed. I really look down on you!" He said in a frustrated manner and slapped Empress Dowager Chuan's head again.

Nakashima Kawata has now completely realized that nothing is more important than life. Japanese people are also humans. If they are humans, they are afraid of death. He whispered: "Don't worry, I will let those people overturn their previous confessions immediately."
Chapter completed!