Chapter 101 Komatsu City

Komatsu City, located at the southeastern tip of Amakusa Kamijima, has been a seashell farm for the royal family of the island country before the Edo period, with a long history.

Komatsu City has a population of 23900, most of whom are fishermen who have lived here for generations. The inheritance of history makes the folk customs here quite sturdy. After the catastrophe, the survivors slaughtered all the infected citizens, and the population of Komatsu City dropped sharply to more than 2400. It was these surviving islanders who rebuilt the 'slavery' that had disappeared in the long river of history.

Most of these slaves are fishermen from various countries who came here from the sea, as well as survivors on large ships that were forced to dock at the port due to food shortages. These survivors were chained by the aborigines on the island. Beautiful men and ugly women have become free labor in fishing farms, and beautiful women have become toys for the aborigines.

Pull your eyes away, and you look down from the sky. The seashore of Komatsu City is crowded with unkempt survivors, carrying on their backs baskets of sea fish unloaded from fishing boats. When you look closer, their tattered clothes There are streaks of blue and purple welts underneath.

Around the port of Komatsu City, there are low and simple tents. The air around the tents is filled with a stench. If you are closer to the tent area, you can smell the stench of excrement and sweat.

Opposite to the tent area by the sea, there are many buildings in the urban area of ​​Komatsu, where there are clean and tidy streets, a comfortable accommodation environment, and the air is full of sunshine.

With this strong visual contrast, you will have an illusion that heaven and hell coexist side by side.

On both sides of the clean and tidy street in Komatsu City, there are two groups of people confronting each other with weapons. One of them is nervously surrounding a three-story villa, while the other group is shouting and cursing loudly and surrounding the villa. crowd.

"Miyamoto Shuuichi, Mr. Kato has the final say in Komatsu City now, are you tired of stopping us like this?" An island samurai with a white cloth strip wrapped around his head yelled with raised eyebrows.

Hideichi Miyamoto is over 50 years old. He wears a gray suit and holds a shovel in his hand. He glared at the samurai from the island nation standing in front of him, and replied angrily: "The reputation of our country is due to you guys Crazy and corrupt, even if the end comes, I will not allow you to do evil, you people will go to hell sooner or later, Miss Mingbu is my guest, even if I fight this bone, I will not Let you hurt her!"

The island samurai with a white cloth wrapped around his head sneered for a while, and said, "Hmph, Mr. Kato has tolerated you for half a year, and you really don't know what to do. Also, you'd better stop talking to me in this tone. Speaking, do you still think you are the supreme chief executive of Komatsu City? If you offend me, I will hack you to death."

Hideichi Miyamoto was so angry that his beard and hair stood on end. He smashed the concrete floor with a shovel and shouted in grief: "You are really a bunch of savages. You don't even have the most basic conscience of human beings. Miss Akiho is the leader of our country." Cultural symbols, you mountain villager, do you know how many world-wide honors Miss Mingbu has won for our country? Don’t you even let her go?"

The island samurai laughed for a while, and then scratched his crotch rudely: "Old man Miyamoto, I only know that Miss Mingbu won the crown in the selection of the most beautiful woman in Asia, and I also know that Miss Mingbu is One of the four most influential beauties in the world announced by Universal Group, wow ha ha ha!"

After the island samurai finished speaking, he put the samurai sword at his waist on his shoulder, turned his head and laughed loudly at his companions behind him.

A sword-wielding samurai squinted his eyes and echoed wretchedly, "Ono-kun is right, as long as I can smell Miss Mingbu's toes in my life, even if I have seppuku, I am willing."

"You still smell your toes? As long as I can see Miss Mingbu in person, I am satisfied. Looking at those pictures and videos, my hands are calloused."

"Yes, yes, Miss Akiho has been hidden by his old man Miyamoto since she came to our Komatsu City. If you don't hand over Ms. Akiho, Mr. Kato will stop supplying you with food It's time to starve Miss Mingbu to death, I'll take your skin off, old man Miyamoto!"

"You... you..." Hideo Miyamoto rolled his eyes and fainted out of anger.

"Mr. Miyamoto! Are you alright?" The people behind Miyamoto Shuichi quickly surrounded him and hurriedly carried Miyamoto Hideichi into the villa. These people are all diehard fans of Akiho Tomoda. Because these diehard fans threw their heads and blood to defend Akiho Tomoda, she avoided the fate of becoming a plaything. However, judging from the current situation, the day when she became a plaything is not far away.

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In a hidden bush in the northwest of Komatsu City, Ye Yu was like a lunatic, holding a stone in his hand, the stone was covered with fresh blood, dripping continuously along the corners of the stone.

"Who did it?"

With a muffled sound, the stone in Ye Yu's hand smashed on the head of the island warrior for the nth time with the sound of the wind.

The man's face was bloody and bloody, and all his teeth were blown out. He tried hard to open his eyes to recognize the dog tag in Ye Yu's hand, but he couldn't.

There was another muffled sound, and the man's head was smashed and collapsed. With a kick of his legs, he lost his breath in an instant.

Ye Yu leaned over and took out a pack of cigarettes from the man's pocket. Ye Yu's hands were covered with sticky blood, and the cigarettes just taken out of the pack were instantly dyed red.

The corners of Ye Yu's eyes twitched slightly, and he put the blood-stained cigarette in his mouth indifferently. After taking a deep breath, Ye Yu waved and said, "Drag away, next one."

Two special soldiers dragged the corpse into the dense forest and threw it into a natural pit. In the pit lay the corpses of more than a dozen battered island warriors whose heads had been smashed.

Ye Yu held the dog tag with dried blood in his hand, squatted in the grass, smoked a cigarette, lit another one, and another island warrior was dragged in front of Ye Yu by special soldiers.

"Who did it?" With a muffled sound, Ye Yu said these three words again.

The stone slammed into the face of this island warrior, and a bloody gash opened in an instant. He tremblingly moved closer to the dog tag that Ye Yu was holding in front of his eyes, stared at it carefully for a while, and then shouted: "No! Kill me, don’t kill me, he was killed by Mr. Kato, today I went to the gravel beach with Mr. Kato to inspect the island, I remember this sign, Mr. Kato killed him, it’s none of my business.”

Ye Yu finally got the answer he wanted, he threw away the stone in his hand, squatted down beside the trembling island warrior lying on the grass, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is involved in this?" something, tell me your name."

The island samurai suddenly knelt at Ye Yu's feet, kowtowed his head on the grass, and begged in pain: "I tell you, don't kill me. Mr. Kato, Taiichi Ono"

After murmuring a series of names, the island warrior suddenly collapsed on the grass. He stared at Ye Yu blankly. This man is not a trustworthy man.
Ye Yu grabbed the bloody stone beside him, rounded his arms and smashed it down.

(End of this chapter)

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