Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 109 Stand-in Operation
Beijing, Union Hospital morgue.

Ambassador Saito's body was lying there with an extremely painful expression on his face before his death. The foreigner affiliated with the Japanese embassy walked out of the morgue with a frown on his face. Looking at the bigwigs who were waiting for their next words, he still answered with gritted teeth.

"Sir, we did not find any unusual tricks on Ambassador Saito. He...he just had a normal sudden illness and died of a cerebral hemorrhage."

After saying this, several Shinto disciples lowered their heads, waiting for the next words from the big shot.

"You mean that Saito, at the age of fifty, had a quarrel with Marshal Zhang just because he had a meal at the Marshal's Mansion, and then he took a car back to his office in the embassy, ​​and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he died of anger?"

Such a decisive inference also made the two Shinto disciples sweat coldly. Although they were extraordinary people, the hierarchy was ingrained in their bones, and they did not dare to contradict the big man of the embassy. But the fact was that no matter what means they took, they could not find any clues on Saito's body.

Just when they didn't know what to do, footsteps were heard. Ichiro Nemoto and some people from the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu arrived here, including the old devil who had been crippled by Wang Yi, the head of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami. After recuperating from his injuries for more than half a year, he was finally able to walk normally.

However, the magnetic field and true Qi left in the tendons and veins of Wang Yi reminded him all the time that he was useless, useless under Wang Yi's replica of his own slashing blow. Now, he still believed that the injuries on his body were caused by Wang Yi learning how to integrate his will into the slashing blow, and had never thought of other possibilities.

Yes, before this, who could have thought that the force in Wang Yi's human body magnetic field really came from the two basic forces of electromagnetic field and gravity? As long as Wang Yi didn't say it out, no one would be able to guess what the essence of his mysterious skill was.

This is a stereotype engraved in the spiritual practice circles of China and the West. Perhaps the United States, which has begun to combine supernatural beings with modern science, has this idea, but it lacks its own foundation and can only rely on drugs and human experiments to create similar innate supernatural beings. It is difficult for anyone to explore this field because there is only one Wang Yi.

"Mr. Yagyu, how is the situation over there?"

"We questioned all the staff before and after Ambassador Saito entered the embassy, ​​and no one found anything unusual. But the absence of anything unusual was the biggest abnormality, because Ambassador Saito was very healthy. Even if he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, he must have had some signs of an unhealthy lifestyle."

All his skills are gone, but his knowledge is still there.

No one present would believe that an ambassador of a country died suddenly, and from a cerebral hemorrhage. But there was no evidence, and now they couldn't find the murderer.

"Sir, when Ambassador Saito went to see Marshal Zhang, the Chinese alien Wang Yi was also there, as well as Lan Qingfeng."

"Is it him, Mr. Yagyu?"

Faced with the question from this important figure, Yagyu Tajima-no-kami frowned and shook his head slightly.

"He ruined my cultivation. Until now, every time I want to swing my sword, those faded scars will appear. The burning sensation reminds me all the time who attacked me. Although I don't know what kind of martial arts he practiced, sir, do you think he can do this?"

In order to prove the persuasiveness of his words, Yagyu Tajima rolled up his sleeves and tried to circulate the true Qi in his body. However, the next moment after he circulated the true Qi, the wound that Wang Yi had used the replica slash to lingchi appeared again on Yagyu Tajima's arm, and even began to ooze blood. Beads of sweat soaked Yagyu Tajima's clothes at the first moment, but he held back.

This big shot also frowned. He had seen the level of the Japanese alien world. This Yagyu Tajima no Kami could be called a master in kendo, but it was a great loss for such a master to be defeated silently by Wang Yi. However, Yagyu Tajima no Kami's power was still there, and he had to listen to the master's opinion.

"So Ambassador Saito's death has become an unsolved case?"

"Sir, forgive me for being blunt, but what if we find out that Wang Yi did it? Without the army guarding here, is there anyone here who can stop him?"

Looking at the miserable state of Yagyu Tajima-no-kami in front of him and Saito's body in the morgue, the big shot was silent for a moment and also looked at the two Shinto disciples who lowered their heads.

"I remember that you have a method that can extract a person's soul and check the memory of the dead."

"Your Excellency! That's Ambassador Saito!"

"Then we have to let the person involved explain clearly. I believe Saito himself would like to know how he died. If it was really a sudden death, it would be fine, but if it was the hand of that king, there cannot be such a person in the capital, especially since he is not one of us."

"Yes."

The two Shinto disciples could only endure the discomfort and enter the morgue again to use their methods.

After a while, there were ghost howling sounds in the morgue, and the temperature dropped to an extreme point in an instant. Even the people outside the morgue felt cold.

Fifteen minutes later, two Shinto disciples came out as if they had been fished out of the water.

"We checked Ambassador Saito's memories, including his experience at the banquet, and found nothing unusual. Even Mr. Saito was unwilling and confused at the moment of his death. He didn't understand why he died like this."

Luck was on Wang Yi's side once again, because the two Shinto disciples would not care about the accident with an embassy staff member in Saito's memory before his death, especially when Wang Yi was wearing someone else's face and acting out the Japanese hierarchy very well. They would care even less.

There would be no specific request for other people to testify, and there was no such thing as closed-circuit television in those days, so Saito's death was completely defined as a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and sudden death.

This kind of thing happening at this critical juncture seems to be a bad start.

But their plans will not stop because of the sudden death of an ambassador, but will be more cautious.

"Let those rats in the gutter move and keep an eye on Wang Yi. Also, send out another merchant group and change their identities to go to Pudong first."

"Are you not going to send anyone to this branch?"

"Someone has to sacrifice for the Empire's cause."

"Yes! Your Excellency!" For a moment, undercurrents surged in the capital again. Even Marshal Zhang began to feel a little uneasy and wanted to invite Wang Yi to his residence to take charge for a while.

In the house of Sichengjiaohang, Wang Yi looked at the list of Japanese business delegations leaving Beijing three days later, which was sent to him in advance, and shook his head and sneered.

Mr. Lan is not that scared, right? This method can only be used when in contact with people, that is, the technology is not advanced now. If it is replaced by the modern security with a sentry every ten steps and a guard every five steps, and more surveillance cameras than hair, he has not even touched the door of the person, and the barrel of the gun is already stuck in his mouth. He still wants to kill people in public?
Wang Yi suddenly fell into deep thought while thinking this. It seems that this is not necessarily the case. Didn’t the No. 1 male gunner in the Japanese server in modern times tell everyone with facts that sometimes killing a country’s politician does not require any elaborate planning or all means. All it takes is a little patience and two bullets. One shot announces my arrival, and one shot makes you open your heart.

As he thought about it, Wang Yi laughed, but as for his own method, he still felt that it would be best not to use it. It's not that it doesn't work, the problem is that he is not a professional. In Wang Yi's opinion, luck accounted for half of the factors this time. Ambassador Saito would never have thought that a private banquet would be put on Wang Yi's death list and lead to such a thing.

Unless he could really cultivate to the level of the immortals on earth as recorded in ancient books, if he really reached that level, he would really be like the saying, "When a person has murderous intent, the world will turn upside down." A person could stir up the magnetic field of heaven and earth from a hundred miles away, and accurately strike the target, causing it to go crazy and die silently.

But with Wang Yi's talent and my thinking ability, I don't think I can reach this level before the age of forty.

He shook his head, getting rid of these irrelevant thoughts, and looked at the note sent by Mr. Lan. There was another note on his desk, which was from Liu Wei of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

It was the end of the year, and the Northern Expedition Army in the south also needed to digest the results of the past six months and take a short rest. Zhang Yi and Ma Feng, the brothers of Yi Ren who he had asked others to investigate, finally had an accurate picture of them, and Jianghu Inn was not vague and sent them to him as soon as possible.

"I have to give it a try, and I can kill a few of these guys on the way. Even if I can't succeed, I won't be too upset..."

As Wang Yi spoke in a low voice, the piece of paper in his hand spontaneously ignited without wind and turned into ashes.

And because an ambassador died suddenly for no reason in the embassy, ​​the capital city has been a bit on edge these days, but it went away quickly as it came. Wang Yi, who was preparing to leave Beijing, also noticed that there were several more pairs of eyes near his base camp of the Four Cities. They were well hidden, but just like the Tang Sect's illusion barrier, nothing could escape Wang Yi's magnetic field radar.

"Are they the Biheshan Ninja Clan similar to the Tang Sect? No, they are not the only Ninja Clan there. And their methods are too crude. Maybe they did it on purpose. I am a little suspicious. But it's okay. Without you, I can't push the old commander's request."

Wang Yi had a clear eye view of these sewer rats and allowed them to spy on him. He used this as an excuse to make Marshal Zhang give up the idea of ​​inviting him to his mansion.

After all, it is better to let my friend die than to let me die. The fact that Wang Yi was under surveillance also indirectly shows that Marshal Zhang was not on the Japanese suspect list.

On the day when the Japanese merchant group set out, in the house of Sichengjiaohang, Wang Yi and his companions were also in the study. They ignored the surveillance outside and began their substitute operation.

In the study, there were Wang Yi, Liang Ting, the newly recruited family sorcerer You Baiyun, the beast master Mendel, the temporarily marginalized Quanxing sect member Liu the Face Man, and a mysterious figure covered in white cloth sitting on a chair.

Wang Yi and the other three looked at Liang Ting. This great master of mechanical devices and talismans, who had once been humiliated by his biological father and master because of his unusual appearance, now seemed to have changed after worldly training. With a sturdy physique, a purple-red gown and a round-necked hat, he looked wealthy and harmonious.

At this time, Liang Ting was mobilizing the true Qi in his body, which turned into a breeze and blew towards the mysterious figure covered in white cloth.

Under the stimulation of Liang Ting's true energy, the figure covered in the white cloth also moved. He stood up suddenly, raised his hand, and took off the white cloth covering himself. Under the white cloth, there was another white owl Liang Ting. However, compared with the real Liang Ting whose temperament had changed, this fake Liang Ting was not as agile.

The feeling he gave people was more like the autistic and self-abased Liang Ting when Wang Yi first met him. However, this change in temperament was hard to see for those who were not familiar with Liang Ting.

And this fake Liang Ting is the new masterpiece of Liang Ting, the grand master of mechanical devices and talismans. It is a mechanical man that is so real that it can be mistaken for the real thing!
"Brother Liang, you really mean this!!" Wang Yi was stunned and gave Liang Ting a thumbs up. Others looked at Liang Ting with similar expressions to Wang Yi.

They remembered the joke in the alien circle about the Mojin Rougu Sect.

"Keep a low profile. I'm not as good as you in fighting, but when it comes to this mechanical device, hehe, I'm what you call a master."

Liang Ting was also smiling happily. At this moment, he really enjoyed the way Wang Yi and the others looked at him. It was full of admiration.

"But this is a mechanical man after all. It can't be as flexible and adaptable as a real person. I still have to control it. Fortunately, Master Liu's method can circulate the true qi even when he turns into another person, otherwise your plan would not work. As for the group of disciples my master sent to help me before, the New Year is approaching, so let them go home for the New Year.

I also told them that I would be in seclusion for a while, and let them play by themselves. As long as you manage your time well, there shouldn’t be any big problems. "

Liang Ting explained in detail and Wang Yi nodded in agreement.

"I can't help it, Brother Liang. You have the highest cultivation level among all of us except me. Plus, you have two mechanical talismans. If we really want to fight you, there are only a few people in the capital who are better than you. If you don't come and play me, you won't be able to fool the eyes of those people outside."

"Of course I know that. The next thing is your turn, Master Liu."

Liu the Dough Man, this Quan Xing disciple has marginalized himself ever since that incident. It is unknown if Wang Yi's words awakened him and made him start to cultivate his character over the past six months. He has been studying the secrets of Wang Yi's transformation technique from bone pinching and skin painting.

Until this time, in this body-stand-in operation, Wang Yi chose to let Master Liu take charge and help himself and the sorcerer You Baiyun to change their appearance and leave Beijing.

This kind of trust also made Liu the dough man flattered.

"Wang Yi, I know you still believe me, and I really didn't go into Liu Pozi's dream to talk about you, but that doesn't mean that Master Jin Guang and his men will no longer care about you. They just don't have the confidence to do anything to you. Besides, there are many ways to track people in Quan Xing, and this bone-crushing and painted skin is not omnipotent. You..."

"Master Liu, I will handle it myself. I can assure you that as long as they don't threaten me with murder, I won't kill them. I can't guarantee anything else, but I believe you. The Jin Guang Master and Mrs. Liu are not that evil. So, please use your profound skills again."

After listening to Wang Yi's heartfelt words, Master Liu said nothing more. He just pressed Wang Yi and You Baiyun's heads and began to practice his bone-molding and skin-painting skills.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Yi and the sorcerer You Baiyun, who had changed into a different look and used colored contact lenses as disguise, traveled light and left the house of Sicheng Foot Bank with ordinary people's pace in the eyes of those stalkers. They changed their clothes at another branch of Sicheng Foot Bank in Beijing, and then rushed to Qianmen Railway Station in Beijing to catch a train leaving Beijing.

(End of this chapter)