From Naruto, I became a god by hanging up

Just when the Sakura Country Ambassador Inobe Taro was planning a vicious plan in his heart.

A cold voice suddenly sounded, like an invisible sharp blade, instantly piercing his fantasy.

"What are you laughing at? You don't really think that your little trick can hide from our eyes, right?"

This made Inobe Taro's heart tremble violently.

He hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Zhang Zhiwei and a group of young juniors standing there quietly.

And in their hands, they were holding the poison gas bombs they had carefully prepared.

These poison gas bombs were originally his secret weapons to plot against the Lu family, but now they were held in the hands of the other party.

Inobe Taro's pupils suddenly contracted, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

He understood that this meant that his plan had been completely exposed.

He looked back at the ninja behind him again, only to see that the ninja was sweating all over his head and looked terrified.

Obviously, this bad news has been verified.

"Baka!"

Taro Jingbian roared angrily and slapped the ninja's face hard.

However, Zhang Zhiwei was secretly glad in his heart.

It turned out that when those people entered the Lu family just now, Xingliu informed him with the sound transmission technique, allowing him to stop the actions of those ninjas in time.

It was also thanks to Zhang Zhiwei's quick response and strong strength that he was able to turn the tide at the critical moment.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but look at Xingliu with gratitude.

But Xingliu was tasting the wine leisurely and flirting with the female companion beside him, as if he didn't care about this tense scene at all.

This almost broke Zhang Zhiwei's defense.

However, thinking of Xingliu's mysterious methods and unfathomable strength, he could only swallow this complaint back into his stomach.

Xingliu seemed to feel Zhang Zhiwei's gaze. He turned his head slightly, raised a cynical smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised his glass to Zhang Zhiwei.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei could only shake his head helplessly and responded with a bitter smile.

At this moment, Ibe Taro was filled with anger and despair. The manpower he brought seemed so insignificant in front of so many enemies.

Without the winning weapon, the situation was reversed in an instant, and he became a fish on the chopping board.

However, at this moment of despair, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He took out a signal gun from his arms, raised it to the sky without hesitation, and pulled the trigger.

When Zhang Jingqing saw this scene, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. His face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "No, stop him!"

However, everything was too late.

Although Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Ruotong knocked Jingbian Taro to the ground and firmly controlled him in the next second, the flare had already broken through the clouds and disappeared into the sky.

Jingbian Taro, who was lying on the ground, looked at this scene with a crazy smile on his face.

"Hahaha, it's too late! Let so many people from the high-ranking sects of Xia Country die with me. I, Jingbian Taro, will die without regrets... Ah!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Ruotong broke his hand expressionlessly, and the severe pain made Jingbian Taro's screams stop abruptly.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Zuo Ruotong stared at him coldly, revealing unquestionable majesty in his voice.

Jingbian Taro covered his broken hand, his face covered with cold sweat, but he still said stubbornly: "Humph, how can I, a Sakura countryman, be afraid of this little pain, I won't..."

However, before he finished speaking, Zuo Ruotong walked towards him again, and his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Taro Inobe was so frightened that he took two steps back, and the courage in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Wait, let me tell you."

He no longer had the toughness he had before, and began to tell the secret of the flare truthfully.

It turned out that the Sakura people had prepared two plans for this operation.

The first plan was naturally an assassination with poison gas bombs.

If it could be successfully carried out, it would naturally be the best choice, but if it failed, they still had a more ruthless second plan as a backup.

This flare was the key to start the second plan.

When the flare broke through the sky, it indicated that Taro Inobe and others' mission had completely failed, and they were destined to die here.

Because the second plan was to mobilize artillery to carpet bomb this area and turn everything here into ashes.

Once this plan was implemented, it would inevitably set off a storm on the international stage and cause irreparable damage to the international reputation of Sakura Country.

In order to cover up the truth and divert international attention, they urgently need an excuse: an excuse that seems reasonable and can exonerate them.

The sacrifice of Taro Ibe and others is the best candidate for this excuse..

Their death will become the perfect reason for Sakura Country to explain this action to the world, allowing Sakura Country to get away from the international public opinion.

At this point, a strange smug look suddenly appeared on Taro Ibe's face, and he said in a yin-yang tone:

"It's too late to stop it now. I deliberately delayed the time to wait for the artillery to arrive. You will go to hell with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the shrill whistling of artillery shells in the distance.

In an instant, the scene fell into chaos.

The whistling of artillery shells was getting closer and closer, and each sound was like a death warrant from the god of death.

Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Rutong's faces became extremely ugly. They knew that the current situation was beyond their control.

"Quick, find cover!" Zhang Jingqing shouted, pulling Zuo Rutong to run to the building next to him.

The crowd also fled like a flock of frightened birds, everyone was looking for the slim chance of survival, trying to find a shelter to avoid the bombing.

However, there was almost no place to hide in this open area, and it seemed destined to become the harvest field of the god of death.

Just when everyone was in despair and thought that the bomb was about to take their lives, a miracle happened.

The shrill whistling sound suddenly stopped, as if the whole world was in silence.

The fat boy Wang Ai carefully poked his head out from under the table where he was hiding, his eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

However, when he looked up at the sky, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something incredible.

In fact, everyone who looked up at the sky showed the same expression - it was an expression of astonishment and awe.

I saw that Xingliu had stood in the air without knowing when, and his figure looked so dazzling and so arrogant in the sun.

In front of him, the shells that should have taken countless lives were now quietly suspended in the air, and time froze at this moment.

Xing Liu just stood there, as if he had become the focus of the whole world.