Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the small courtyard of Wang Xuebin's B&B, Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir were wrapped in quilts, holding the hot ginger tea in their hands, and sat there with lingering fear.

Twenty minutes ago, Lin Sir drove his rented car. In order to avoid the crazy mob, he accidentally overturned the foundation of the construction site and happened to fall in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Why are you here?!" x2

The two of them saw each other's familiar faces, which was very unexpected to them. They really didn't expect to meet again in such a place.

Both of them thought that after they came to Japan, the first acquaintance they met would be Wang Xuebin, but they did not expect that by chance, they both would have to touch each other first.

"Give it to the rabbit! Bagaya Road!"

"Kill me!"

A group of people holding various home cleaning tools rushed to the edge of the foundation pit, staring at the car with their eyes tightly, showing a crazy smile.

"At the bottom, attack with me! Kill it!!"

The person who led the mop pole roared excitedly and jumped down first.

The foundation is not very deep, it is only four or five meters long, but for the men, women, young and old jumping down, four or five meters is definitely not as simple as a small pond.

The leader jumped down and hit the steel pipe rack. His left leg was twisted irregularly and fractured, revealing his lusty white bones.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The person who fell down also ignored his legs and crawled towards the two of them with a ferocious look on his face.

"I'll lose it!"

Lin Sir looked at this scene in shock, ignored everything else, and hurriedly untied his seat belt, struggled, and tried hard to get out of the car.

"Wow!! Kill them!!! Kill them!!!"

When others had role models, they followed suit and jumped down one by one, and luckily fell on others. They were lucky enough not to be hurt too much.

Unfortunately, he fell directly to the ground. Before he could react, he was treated as a meat pad by his companion who came immediately, hitting himself one by one, and was killed by his companion.

Uncle Jiu came to his senses and ignored those who were not. He quickly took a few steps forward, and used both hands with Lin Sir, wanting to help pull him out first.

"Power hard!!Power hard!!"

"No! My feet are stuck!!"

"Hurry hard!!!"

The living people seemed to have no pain, holding all kinds of weapons and approaching them little by little.

Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir were both very anxious, but Lin Sir's feet were stuck tightly by the deformed car and could not be pulled out.

"Quick!!!Quick!"

"No, it's deformed and stuck!"

Lin Sir shouted loudly and stuffed the pistol that fell on his head when the overturned car into Uncle Jiu's hand.

"Give it! Take it! Don't worry about me!! You go first!"

Lin Sir shouted, and reached out to push Uncle Jiu hard, wanting him to escape from here first.

This time he came to Japan, he was avenging his brothers, and although he couldn't tell who his enemy was.

But the origin of this series of events comes from Jiuju First Class, so if you want to take revenge, you can definitely find Jiuju First Class.

It is a dangerous thing to take revenge in Japan in the future, and he has long been mentally prepared for sacrifice.

Although he has not caused any losses to Jiuju’s first-class, he is already satisfied to be able to see Japan pay such a price with his own eyes.

Jiuju is first-class in Japan. If such great turmoil occurs in Japan, Jiuju will never lose without losses.

What's more, Wang Xuebin is still alive and Uncle Jiu is still alive. As long as Uncle Jiu and the others are still there, they will definitely teach Jiuju a heavier lesson.

Therefore, for him, Uncle Jiu’s life is much more important than his life, so naturally he doesn’t want Uncle Jiu to die for himself!

"Go away! Don't worry about me!"

Uncle Jiu didn't understand Lin Sir's ideas, but he was a decent person, so how could he ignore Lin Sir?

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll stop them, hurry up!"

As he said that, Uncle Jiu took the pistol and didn't hesitate, he suddenly stood up, narrowed his eyes, pointed at the crazy figures, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Uncle Jiu is a policeman and his marksmanship is very accurate. Even if the light here is not good, his accuracy has not decreased at all.

"Bang!Bang..."

The fireworks at the muzzle flashed, illuminating the dark pits, the shells were thrown away and hitting the steel pipes, making a crisp sound.

Uncle Jiu did not let down his profession, and he killed himself by gunfire, leaving no living mouths, the smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder and the smell of gasoline filled this dark corner.

The crazy people opposite gradually disappeared.

‘Click!Click!Click...’

Uncle Jiu was holding the gun tightly in his hand and was still pulling the trigger. Although the magazine had been empty, only the empty gunshot sounds of "click" and "click".

"Ho-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h

To be honest, this is not the first time that Uncle Jiu has killed someone. He has killed drug dealers, robbers, and murderers, but this is definitely the first time that he has experienced such a special experience as today.

"Uncle Jiu... are you okay?"

"It's okay...I'm fine!"

Uncle Jiu put down his slightly trembling hands and exhaled a long sigh.

After all, he was a person who grew up under the value system of modern legal society. It was really difficult for him to make him slaughter without any burden!

He released the heroic spirits of his ancestors, and the unrest was also caused by him intentionally. His firmness does not mean that he can do peace of mind.

He is not Wang Xuebin. He does not have the rich experience as much as Wang Xuebin. The sound of fighting echoing in the streets and alleys outside is always questioning his soul.

He is a human, not an animal. What an animal can do with peace of mind does not mean that a person with a conscience can follow without any guilt!

Under the oppression and impact of various negative emotions, Uncle Jiu was able to maintain his consciousness and was only a little disobedient. This is already a rare thing.

"Gunshot! There is gunshot below, kill!"

The noise gradually moved in, and a group of mobs attracted by the sound of guns roared loudly and rushed towards the place.

Killing people with firearms is always more enjoyable than killing people with cold weapons. When hearing more powerful tools for killing people, how could the mobs be willing to continue to use the clumsy weapon in their hands?

As for being shot to death...

Now they don’t have the ability to consider this issue!

"Run!!! Assault!!!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! The gun is in front! Kill!"

While fighting each other, a group of people assaulted the place where Uncle Jiu and his hiding were attacking. The movement instantly woke Uncle Jiu who was still stunned!

"Oh shit!!"

Uncle Jiu cursed impatiently, threw the gun in his hand aside, came to the car, grabbed the car door with both hands, pushed his feet to one side, and pulled it back hard.

"Uh!!! Open it for me!!!"

Uncle Jiu's veins bulged, and his face turned red because of his suffocation. Lin Sir didn't care about persuasion and pressed against the car door in an awkward posture, exerting force with Uncle Jiu.

"Below!! They are below!!"

Somehow, someone held a torch in his hand and threw it into the foundation pit. The car's fuel tank had already broken, and the burning torch instantly ignited the leaking gasoline.

In an instant, the pit became extremely bright!

"It's over... go! Uncle Jiu!! Go!!! Eliminate Jiu Ju first-rate!! Help me and Weizai revenge!!! Go quickly!!"

"Display it for me!!!"

Uncle Jiu still didn't reply, and pulled the car door hard, creaking.

Unfortunately, the car door has been deformed, so how could Uncle Jiu, who has a physical body, compete with a metal-cast car?

‘Bang!’

With a dull sound, the car body was also ignited by gasoline. Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir were sweating all over his forehead, and I don’t know if it was anxious or hot.

"Uncle Jiu...I beg you...you go quickly..."

Lin Sir's words were filled with crying and begging him to let Uncle Jiu leave, but Uncle Jiu's eyes were very firm and he was not shaken by Lin Sir's words at all.

"Display it for me!!!"

"You go..."

"They are foreigners, kill them!!!"

‘Sa!!!’

A strong wind blew, blowing the mobs over, and the soil on the ground rolled up like waves, wrapping the burning gasoline on the ground into the ground.

On the car, the gasoline in the fuel tank turned into a flying fire dragon, squeezed out the fuel tank, and flew into the sky with the raging fire on the car.

Next to the car, Wang Xuebin suddenly appeared, holding Uncle Jiu who was a little weak with one hand, and waved the other hand, and a stone pillar turned the roof of the car back.

"I... didn't come late, right?"

A cool breeze blew, and the uncle Jiu and Lin Sir who were stunned there woke up. They recovered from the throbbing of the disaster. Looking at Wang Xuebin, they murmured in unison:

"Never been so on time..." x2