The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

There were three people in the car, one driving and two sitting in the back.

After arriving at the place, the one behind shouted to the other in a low voice:

"See what they're doing?"

Just as the man was about to get out of the car, the speaker slashed his neck with a palm, and the man fainted in the car.

After putting the man in the car, the driver and the other got out of the car and groped quietly into the woods.

One of them looked around, and soon saw the terrifying Jingguan.

Next to Jingguan was a samurai sword, which was left by Ran Jie.

This person turned back, drew out the samurai sword, quickly followed the previous person, and touched the building.

At this time, the president was still cursing loudly, cursing that the person who did this would die.

But those followers were trembling one by one, they knew very well that the people who could do this could also easily kill them.

Although they are fanatical, they also have brains and do not want to make unnecessary sacrifices.

So one of them made a good spy and came forward to persuade:
"President, since something has happened here, let's leave as soon as possible.

Maybe those gangsters will come back again, after all, the fire has only been extinguished not long ago..."

"No no no!" The president replied angrily:

"If they come back, I'd better smash them into pieces!"

The entourage talked and talked, and after some interest analysis, the president finally figured out the situation, shut up, turned around and prepared to leave.

The two people hiding in the bush saw that the situation was almost the same, and slowly followed the people who were returning to prepare to take the car.

"Do you want to start?"

One of them asked in a low voice.

"Let's do it. Obviously someone has discovered this place in advance and has done what we want to do. It's useless to keep these wastes. Why don't you add more materials to that Jingguan!"

The one with the samurai sword followed quietly, pulled the last person over to cover his mouth and nose, and killed him with a wipe of the knife.

Although there was basically no movement during the whole process, the blood burst out from his neck, and the smell was very strong.

One of the few people in front who was clearly frightened turned his head subconsciously. When he saw this scene, he was so startled that he was about to scream, and then another person who followed behind struck him with a knife in his throat like lightning, and his voice was stuck. It made a weird noise, and then its neck was broken.

After all, these people were not far away, and it was as if a pot exploded all of a sudden. Some people turned around and prepared to resist, but some people rushed out like frightened rabbits towards a place they thought was safe!

Those two people faced seven or eight people without any fear, and there was no superfluous movement in every move.

Although those accompanying guards have also been trained, they are obviously not at the same level as these two people who have practiced killing skills. Basically, they have been chopped to the ground before they have drawn out their weapons and danced a sword flower.

Especially when another person snatched a knife, this originally uneven battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

However, it took less than 10 minutes for these followers to be hacked to pieces - a large part of the time was mainly spent on chasing people.

The person who held Ran Jie's samurai sword at first pointed the tip of the knife at the president's nose and asked coldly:
"Tell me, what kind of president are you? Why are you here? Also, do you still have people behind the scenes?"

Staring at the tip of the knife in front of his nose, the president was scared to pee, but he really doesn't understand Chinese!
He yelled for help, but those two people couldn't understand.

The person behind who grabbed the knife touched the person in front:
"Let's pull him into the car, wake up the guide, and ask him."

"That's the only way to go." The man earlier walked into the car with a knife in one hand and the president in the other.

The man behind looked at the corpses on the ground, turned his head, and began to chop off the heads of these people with a samurai sword.

The person in front came to the car with a knife and found that the guide hadn't woken up yet, so he threw the president beside the car, stepped forward and dragged the guide and translator down, slapped him twice, and the translator woke up.

"Ask him what his name is, what he does, and why he's here?"

The translator had suffered several times, so he didn't dare to cheat at this time, so he asked obediently.

The president looked at the samurai sword dripping with blood, looked up at the man tremblingly, then lowered his head, and said in a cooperative manner:

"My name is Kogoro Matsui, and I am the president of Nikkawa Co., Ltd. I came here because I heard that there is an eminent Buddhist monk here..."

"Let him raise his head and speak!" The man with the knife interrupted him coldly.

The interpreter relayed his words obediently.

That Matsui Kogoro raised his head reluctantly and said it again.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the flash of the knife, and then felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and then he couldn't see with his left eye!
The man put away his samurai sword and said coldly:
"If you dare to lie again, you won't be able to see with both eyes!"

When the translator saw the president's left eye being stabbed with a knife, not only did he not show sympathy, but he found it very enjoyable!

hum!This time I'm not the only one suffering from this - these two people are too perverted!Although he doesn't understand Japanese, he seems to be able to understand people's hearts. If he is a little careful in translation, he will be punished immediately!
The president covered his eyes and screamed, but quickly closed his mouth.

The other party is really going to kill!

He covered his eyes, nodded desperately and said:

"Don't dare, dare not... I said. I am the president of Nikkawa Co., Ltd. and one of the sponsors here. This is a temple..."

"Tell him, don't try to hide it anymore, we already know that this is the new location of Xingya Guanyin Temple!"

The person with the knife reminded me again.

Matsui Kogoro didn't expect the other party to know this, wiped off a cold sweat, and no longer had the idea of ​​fluke, he said obediently:
"Yes, this is the new site of Xingya Guanyin Monastery. I came here to see my ancestors..."

He peeked at the other party, and continued to say obediently:

"Is the memorial tablet of my ancestors okay? Besides, a few days ago, we hoped that people here would send the ashes of my ancestors to Xingchan Temple for salvation. I don't know what's going on now. I'll come and have a look..."

"Besides you, who else is the sponsor here?"

"Seven people who are the same as my ancestors are enshrined here, and four of their descendants, like me, support this place. In addition, as far as I know, there is also a mysterious organization that is also supporting this place, but the details Who they are, we don't know.

warrior!We didn't do anything excessive, just worshiped our ancestors normally.I know that in recent years, some people have done some bad things in the name of Xingya Guanyin Temple. Those were all done by that mysterious person. We really don't know! "

This Matsui Kogoro obviously guessed the origins of these two people, and after obediently telling what he knew, he hurriedly begged for mercy:
"I hope you can see that I have been subsidizing Huaxia's tree planting these years, please forgive me!"

How arrogant she was before, how cowardly she is now!

This person asked a few more questions, and with the help of some interrogation methods, it proved that what this person said was not a big mistake—but the matter about this person's funding for planting trees in Huaxia was not true.

"Is it all right? It's been so long?" The person who chopped off his head washed his hands somewhere, and walked over with a bloody knife in his hand. "Did this guy tell you anything useful?"

The interrogator recounted the information he had obtained.

"Matsui Kogoro?" the man asked while holding a knife.

"Yes."

"That's all right, leave this person to me." The man dragged Matsui Kogoro towards the Jingguan, "Anyway, the interrogation is over, let's use the waste! With a big head, this is quite suitable..."

"Help! Please, please spare me!"

Although Matsui Kogoro didn't know what the man said, but looking at this posture, he was afraid that he was going to die, so he hurriedly shouted.

The interpreter didn't dare to say anything more - he had already seen the Beijing Temple in front of him, and a new small Beijing Temple next to it - needless to say, that was the one who did it!
He was afraid that if he said one more word, the other party would cut off his own head and use it as a "building material"!

That Matsui Kogoro's cry stopped abruptly, because his head was cut off neatly, and then piled on top of that little Jingguan.

That one was a little satisfied with admiring his masterpiece, but when he turned his head to look at Jingguan next to him, he felt dissatisfied again.

He turned his head and said to his companion who was looking at the translator:
"Fly, why are my piles not as artistic as others' piles?"

"He is more professional than you!" Companion, that is, Qin Fei replied, "After all, you are just a mere imitation."

That's right, this person is Qin Fei, and Cao Dalong is the one who sits in Beijing.

It was rare for Cao Dalong not to argue with Qin Fei, he came over and said in agreement:
"Guess who built this Jingguan? Could it be the boss, or Team Ran?"

"Is it okay to call and ask?" Qin Fei took out his mobile phone and saw that there was still a signal on it. He was a little puzzled, but he dialed it anyway.

Hearing Ran Jie's "Hello" over there, Cao Dalong snatched the phone:
"Captain Ran, where are you?"

Ran Jie and Zhu Yu, who had already driven out of Xingchan Temple, were discussing how to take the next step. Ran Jie was also very happy when he received Qin Fei's call.

"We're on our way, how about you?"

"We are in the mountains. This is the new site of the Xingya Guanyin Temple. It was burned down. There is also a Jingguan. Did you build it?"

"Where have you been?" Ran Jie said, causing Qiao Yingjie in front to stop the car.

Although the voices of the two were not too loud, there were obviously other meanings in Ran Jie's words.

"Yes. We came here with a group of people. The leader of that person is Kogoro Matsui, listen to his surname..." Cao Dalong said meaningfully.

"Understood. How is he? Did you ask anything?" Ran Jie glanced at Zhu Yu, and then turned on the handset on the phone.

"Matsui Kogoro said that there are five families in Kata, and the descendants of the seven war criminals are supporting the Xingya Guanyin Temple. There is also a mysterious organization, which they don't know very well. These five families are mainly contributing funds. That mysterious organization probably has big plans..."

"Matsui? Hehe!" Ran Jie sneered, "Sure enough, he's not dead! What did you do to him?"

"Like you, I set up a Jingguan, and put him and his entourage on it. It's a pity that you don't have the sense of art. I'm thinking about it."

"Ours, the boss added a formation below." Ran Jie smiled, "That must be different. By the way, what are you going to do next?"

"Since we got in touch and the distance is not far away, then let's not separate, we'll find you!" Cao Dalong said with a playful smile:
"Our efficiency is not as high as yours, but it's not bad. Let's form a team, that will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Alright then, come here." Zhu Yu replied.

"Okay, we'll be there soon. By the way, we still have a problem here..." Cao Dalong looked at the translator and said, "The translator is still there. I haven't done anything bad, and I can't do anything yet..."

"Bring them here together, I'll take care of it," Zhu Yu said.

When the translator heard that he was going to be "fucked up", he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Cao Dalong tied up the translator, stuffed it into the car, searched in the three cars, found some strange trophies, then burned the car, and pressed Ran Jie's hand with Qin Fei. Command, go after them.

A few hours later, people from both sides got together, Zhu Yu lifted the interpreter into the woods by the roadside, sprinkled some medicinal powder on his face, read a few more words, and the interpreter fell asleep.

"When he wakes up, he will forget this memory." Zhu Yu threw the translator there and came to the side of the car.

"How much do you forget?"

"That depends on his fortune. Be careful, forget about seven or eight days, if his concentration is weak, it will be ten days and a half months. Let's go, don't worry about him."

The two cars drove to a small town ahead. During the meal, Qin Fei and Cao Dalong whispered about their investigation process these days.

It turned out that after they separated from Zhu Yu, they went to Atami City. After contacting the translator, they pretended to be tourists, and first asked people around them about the situation of Xingya Guanyin Temple.

They didn't dare to mention Blood Soil Avalokitesvara, mainly because they were afraid of being too sensitive.

Fortunately, within two days, I got some useful information with money. Someone saw that a car from a certain company had entered Xingya Guanyin Temple.

Qin Fei and Cao Dalong went to find the company, only to find out that this company is still a subsidiary of a certain company.

And someone who had been to Xingya Guanyin Temple was kidnapped and interrogated and confessed that he was ordered by his superiors to deliver things to Xingya Guanyin Temple.

That was five years ago.And before the accident at Xingya Guanyin Temple, people from this company would send things to Xingya Guanyin Temple every month.

Qin Fei and Cao Dalong found the important person of the company.

Followed to and fro, in the end they really followed to the situation where Matsui Kogoro took people to the mountains.

Of course, a lot of money was spent, but luckily it worked.

Ran Jie also talked about their process, and finally said:
"In the end we found those guys' ashes, tablets, and statues of the blood-soiled Avalokitesvara, and we burned them all. Including those damned guys guarding those things, they became Jingguan."

Ran Jie didn't fully understand how Zhu Yu disposed of those things, he just thought they were all burned.

Qiao Yingjie couldn't help but whispered:
"There is still a tablet that has not been burned..."

Ran Jie thought of the memorial tablet that Qiao Yingjie had "watered" on, smiled and said nothing.

After all, it is more embarrassing.

"Then what shall we do next?" Cao Dalong felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that he missed the battle last night, after all, it was a fight with ninjas!

That legendary ninja!

"Since you have already received the news that there are five supporters of Xingya Guanyin Temple, let's choose one by one. I think that mysterious organization will also make a move, right?" Zhu Yu said: "We will be able to wait for work at leisure."

"Okay!" Cao Dalong felt that this idea was very suitable for him.

"But you collect information first, and I'll go back to China first." Zhu Yu said suddenly, "There are some things that must be dealt with first."

"Then boss, don't worry, we will definitely get things done before you come back!" Cao Dalong was full of confidence.

Zhu Yu believed his words were true.

Although they were slower than themselves and Ran Jie, they were actually more difficult.

After all, I'm going straight to the point here, so it's easier to find clues.

Ran Jie and Qiao Yingjie were left to collect clues here, while Zhu Yu flew back to the country.

He rushed to Nanjing at the first stop.

In Nanjing, Zhu Yuzhi visited the Memorial Hall of the Victims in the Massacre and flushed the ashes down the toilet.

Then, sprinkle the soil of the blood-soil Guanyin that has been smashed around.

So many people came to worship, so many people came to commemorate, the original owners of these blood and soil should be able to rest in peace, right?
As for the ashes of the tablet tablets of those Class B war criminals, Zhu Yu also found the toilet and rushed in.

This is where they should stay, right?
Finally, Zhu Yu packed some of the more precious cultural relics he got from the Xingya Guanyin Temple and sent them to the museum here.

He hopes that through this method, the property will be returned to the original owner, so that the original owner of these things can feel at ease.

And this matter also became popular for a time. Many people are still asking who sent these cultural relics.

After doing all this, Zhu Yu felt that the resentment that had been lingering around him had finally gradually dissipated.

Maybe it was because he was thinking too much, maybe it was a psychological effect, he really felt this way.

Of course, this matter is not over yet!

He still needs to go to Wa country to find out those four families and the black hands behind the scenes together!

Otherwise, how can we be worthy of those Chinese who died tragically at the hands of Japanese pirates?
Of course, if you rob us, you have to take it back together!

When Zhu Yu set foot on the land of Wa Kingdom again, Ran Jie and the others had already gained something.

This is the beginning of a bloody storm!