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Chapter 93 In His Arms! Hug and Kill! (Extremely Satisfying!)
Chen Zhan walked quickly through the alley. The Japanese-style houses were all small detached buildings, with only a small gap between them, just enough for two people to pass through.

He loaded bullets as he walked, and could hear the sounds coming from two alleys away with just a twitch of his ear.

It was impossible for fewer than twenty police officers to capture him.

Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Chen Zhan had shot and killed another ten or so officers. The officers were devastated and dared not pursue any further.

The sheriff was also filled with fear.

In all the years that Fengtian has seen such a madman, there hasn't been one like him.

He slashed dozens of people in the street, fought back against the police, and refused to flee, even retaliating in his own way.

This is simply treating Japanese people like dirt.

There has never been anyone like this throughout history.

Back then, Wang Wu, the master swordsman, was known for his swift and decisive killings.

Chen Zhan was practically toying with the entire police force in the Japanese consulate district.

The remaining people wanted to leave, but Chen Zhan wouldn't let them.

When the bullets ran out, they switched to throwing weapons.

The jujube pit nail in his hand is not as powerful as a bullet, but it is more accurate. He has practiced the skill of flying locusts for more than ten years, but he has hardly ever handled a firearm.

“Puff~Puff~”

Gunshots are loud explosions, extremely loud, and can instantly reveal one's location.

However, the flying locust stones didn't make much of a splash. The only downside was that they were slow at hitting the stones and required charging up, unlike a pistol which could fire dozens of shots in a few seconds.

Two muffled thuds, and the two men fell to the ground.

Upon inspection, a nail was found in his temple, and his brain matter was churned up.

The red and white items were scattered all over the place.

"Baka! Watch out for a sneak attack! He also has hidden weapons!"

"Walk"

The captain shouted, then with a whoosh, he managed to utter the word "go," but before he could finish, he was abruptly stopped, unable to finish the sentence.

A weak "gurgle" escaped his throat.

A date pit-shaped nail pierced straight into his mouth! It came out through his throat! Bringing up a small mist of blood.

"Lord Fujii!"

"Get out of the way, he's due north."

Even so, he didn't forget to pull Fujii Tsuyoshi's corpse behind the wall. Chen Zhan nodded in satisfaction and moved to change his position as well.

Kill two more people, and then use up all the remaining date pit nails.

He changed the stones, grabbed a blue brick from the eaves, and flipped onto the roof. He held the blue brick in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the brick turned into small, irregular pieces of roughly the same size.

This kind of control over "force" is something that ordinary masters cannot achieve.

In the winter mornings, there is a light mist and frost, especially now that the sky is just beginning to lighten, with tiny glimmers of light shining through the mist, making it difficult to see clearly from a distance.

It was a beautiful view.

But by this time, only a few Japanese police officers remained, gripped by immense fear, unable to escape the last two alleyways.

Fewer and fewer people were around him, and he could no longer see Chen Zhan. Shooting him had no effect.

Later on, they didn't even know where to fire, they just fired randomly.
When only the two of them remained, their continuous firing finally attracted reinforcements: a large number of Black Dragon Society members and personnel from the South Manchuria Railway Bureau's Investigation Department arrived.

The commotion could be heard from several alleys away, and the two were overjoyed, rushing off in a frenzy.

The South Manchuria Railway Bureau's Investigation Department, led by the head of the Special Higher Police Section, Kenji Kawashima, personally took charge of this case, a shocking event rarely seen in Fengtian.

I've never seen it before.

He was naturally very interested and personally led the team.

Two police officers rushed over, and he immediately raised his hand: "Don't panic, you're safe now. How many people are there?"

The two were unable to suppress their terror; their faces were contorted, and they ran even faster, desperately trying to escape.

Ahead of them were Kenji Kawashima leading dozens of Special Higher Police officers, fully armed, while behind them were Black Dragon Society samurai, numbering around a hundred.

There was great movement.

The alley here is a bit wide, enough for four or five people to walk side by side.

Seeing this, the two sprinted until they were only ten paces away from Kenji Kawashima before showing a slight sense of relief. Hands on their knees, they were drenched in cold sweat in the sub-zero temperatures, frantically breathing in the biting winter air.

He thought to himself, "Finally, I'm safe."

That demon star was terrifying; it was a massacre, and there was absolutely no way to resist.

That idiot Fujii Tsuyoshi actually went after him!

There are still crowds and main roads outside, and they can even fight back with guns!
They chased them into the alley, which was full of blind spots and hiding places. For a master of that level, they were like tigers among sheep!
Moreover, this demon star is not only skilled with guns, but also proficient in concealed weapons!
Damn it, isn't it said that martial arts masters in China disdain using guns?
Their minds raced; thankfully, they had escaped unharmed.
Seeing that the two were exhausted and stopped to catch their breath, Kenji Kawashima took a few steps forward to ask them what was wrong.

As they walked, they asked, "Did you get a good look at that person? Where is he?"

After walking only three zhang (approximately 10 meters), a loud "Boom!!!" resounded, as if an earthquake had struck beneath my feet!

The seven-foot-high blue brick wall on the left side of the alley suddenly shattered, sending bricks and dust flying everywhere. A dark figure flashed out from within, moving at an extreme speed, causing the air to crackle and explode.

"I'm here!" Chen Zhan's voice seemed to drift from afar.

But a figure flashed out from the left, passing by two Japanese who thought they had survived a great calamity. With arms outstretched, just like a roc spreading its wings, the figure formed claws and reached out to grab something from the air.

A roc spreads its wings! A monkey tries to scoop up the moon!
With a scoop and a clamp, the two were trapped under his arms without any power to resist. Chen Zhan's arms were like iron hoops, his strength flowing through his entire body, and his power surged out.

His arms instantly became engorged with blood, and he grew an inch taller and three inches stronger!

When a great boxer's entire body is congested with blood, and his qi and blood surge to their extreme, he will appear to swell up.

But this expansion is not fake or illusory; it is entirely due to the body's vital energy and blood!

"Crackling sound~ Crackling sound~!!!"

The sound of bones and muscles shattering kept coming from under Chen Zhan's arm!

He'll grab me and kill me!

Chen Zhan didn't stay still for a moment. The instant he grabbed the two, he had already gathered his strength and started killing as he ran!

Without pausing for a moment, it ripped through the air with a deafening roar!
"boom!"

The old bear crashed into the mountain, smashing the brick wall on the right, raising dust and scattering bricks and stones everywhere.

People are gone.

In an instant, he smashed through the left wall, pulled two police officers away in front of him, and then smashed through the other wall.

disappeared without a trace.

While Kenji Kawashima was in a daze,

"Bang! Bang!" The two fell from the sky and crashed a foot in front of them!
The Japanese police officer, who had just been panting heavily, now had his sternum collapsed, his head in a bizarre position, his neck tilted backward, and the back of his head resting on his back.

The neck was completely broken, with only skin and flesh remaining attached.

What terrifying force! In an instant, his arms crushed his sternum and cervical vertebrae, all while he was running at high speed and crashing into a wall.

The two police officers were not old or weak; they were both very strong and had trained in kendo.

In Chen Zhan's hands, it was like a little chick.

The crowd gathered around to look, and they too were filled with fear!

Silence fell, and they forgot to chase after Chen Zhan, or perhaps they dared not.

Everyone was stunned by Chen Zhan's provocation, arrogance, and terrifying strength and speed.

What was that just now?
Chen Zhan was like a demon king descending, rampaging through the army, smashing through the city walls, casually capturing and killing two people, and then throwing the bodies back like trash.

He also left behind the words, "I'm here!"

Extreme arrogance!

Extremely arrogant!

Extremely provocative!

Kenji Kawashima had never seen anything like this before. Since he occupied Northeast China and established Manchukuo, aiming for the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, everyone he had met, whether commoners or officials, had shown him respect and obsequiousness.

I was afraid of offending him.

His impression of Chinese people was that they were cautious, timid, and hesitant, with some even being as cowardly as mice.

I have never seen anyone like Chen Zhan on this land before—arrogant, domineering, and reckless.

After being shocked,

Kenji Kawashima's face was grim. He ordered his men to collect the bodies and search the area thoroughly. Once all the bodies were found, they were to be brought back to the Special Higher Police.

(End of this chapter)