It is undeniable that the information conveyed by Ding Xiaonian’s friend is indeed very loopholes.

First of all: Why did Ichiro Miyamoto hand over the diary that records all his account and password to his secretary? Ichiro Miyamoto was worried that he would disappear one day and wanted to leave everything to future generations, but why did the secretary he trusted the most leak in such a short time?

Secondly: The dark web has multiple layers of encryption, but none of them can escape a single number. For the secretary, transactions on the Internet are safer than face-to-face transactions, but why did he choose to face-to-face transactions? And those who are named should meet Shang Yang?

Finally: Once the news of the diary in his hand is exposed, the Hekou group will not let it go, and no one can guarantee whether there are any other secrets in the diary, and they are also worried about leaking it.

However, there are too many reasons not to go.

Only one reason to go is enough. Being born as a human being, you must do something!

Shang Yang often said in his student days that a man should protect four things in his life: the land under his feet, the parents on his head, the brothers around him, and the women in his arms. He later thought that this sentence was relatively second-hand, so he never said it again, but as time went by, the truth of these four sentences became more verified.

If it was any previous incident, he could tolerate it and wait, because even if ordinary people wanted to contact it, it would have something to do with it and it would have a way. It is no exaggeration to say that even if Shang Yang wanted to enter the dark web now, it would be very difficult and could not be found.

Then the person behind it must be extraordinary.

"I'll go, I must go!"

Shang Yang responded concisely and was also determined. Even if it was a trap, he must go in and take a look, because outside, he can never judge the internal situation.

Resist the opposition.

Three days later.

Shang Yang, Li Long, Li Mang, and Li Wan took off from Yongcheng and arrived at the island country.

"clatter"

Shang Yang stepped on the island land and stared outside the airport. He had always disliked this country because of his own dislike. Although it was not in line with the trend today when international relations were becoming increasingly close, the deep-rooted concept could not be changed.

Li Wan stood beside her, holding her arm.

Among the Li family, her kung fu is not very good, but she is comparable to Sister Feng.

Li Long and Li Mang stood behind him and scanned the surroundings carefully. You should know that this place is not only a foreign country, but also a country with completely unfamiliar forms, especially the forces of island countries, which are completely different from those of the country. To be purely speaking, any domestic force is not a little worse than the Hekou Group...

"Hello, is it President Shang?"

They waited for about five minutes, and a Yongcheng man who was developing in the island country came over.

Shang Yang nodded: "Hello"

"Hello, hello..." The person who came was very excited. He knew Shang Yang, and even more so that such a person had no chance to see him on weekdays. He made a gesture of invitation: "The car is waiting. The Sakura Martial Arts Hall you are going to is not far away, about half an hour..."

"Let's go"

...

The island country advocates the spirit of Bushido, so there are many martial arts schools.

However, the Sakura Martial Arts Hall is different. It is the headquarters of the local Kawaguchi Group and the place where Ichiro Miyamoto worked during his lifetime. Since the news of Miyamoto's death came back to the local area, the entire Martial Arts Hall has been in a state of silence. More than thirty Shinin samurai knelt on wooden boards all day long, meditating on how to avenge.

"Shang Yang has arrived at the airport!"

A man in his thirties walked out of the front of the crowd, wearing big shorts, wooden clogs, and a small beard on his nose. He was Miyamoto's secretary and also the second-person in the local Kawaguchi group, Ono Izumi!

His eyes were like hooks, revealing the evil.

What kind of soldiers will lead?

Miyamoto is a hawkish person and hates China extremely much.

The same is true for Ono Izumi!

He stared at the people below and shouted: "Miyamoto's tragic death is a shame for us, the organization, and the entire nation. Our Yamato nation is invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

The thirty or so below spoke at the same time, all of whom were ready to die.

Ninja originated hundreds of years ago in the island country. Its nature is similar to a spy, and its level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The upper ninja is the think tank ninja, which is equivalent to the group military advisor, and the Zhongnin is the leader, responsible for specific upper combat tasks. The lower ninja is equivalent to a special forces soldier and a special forces member...

But to this day, it has not only been used for the official business.

For example, it is also used within the Hekou Group.

Miyamoto was the Chunin. These were the strongest thirty people among the more than a thousand local members of the Kawaguchi group, and were the Shinin.

Onoizumi saw the momentum below, her face became more and more bitter.

He deliberately released the news to avenge Miyamoto, but he didn't expect that Shang Yang really dared to come.

"The humble Chinese people, let them never come back!"

"Tie the bowl roll!"

As the words came, more than thirty people pulled out the roll of the bowl from their waists at the same time, tied it quickly to their heads, with a white cloth written on it with the word "Must Win" and a red sun in the middle, which is also one of the traditions, representing struggle and determination!

Seeing that everything below was tied, Ono Izumi waved her hand and twitched the sword hanging around her waist, which was about one meter longer than Miyamoto used. She held it with both hands and waved at the air...

"Oh…"

An unknown spell began to howl in his mouth.

Outside the door.

Shang Yang had already gotten out of the car, and Li Wan was still like a well-behaved little girl holding her arm.

Right in front of me is the gate of the Sakura Martial Arts Hall. On the side of the road, there is a horizontal door. At the door are two island people wearing traditional clothes, carrying knives in their arms, looking at Shang Yang and the other four.

“Go up!”

Shang Yang stepped onto the steps.

The two islanders immediately wanted to get closer and block the way, and condescendingly, shouting what Shang Yang didn't understand.

"Hold on!"

Shang Yang took out the translator from his pocket. It was inconvenient to come here to hire an interpreter. It would be better to bring something like this, pick it up and hold it down, and aim it at the two of them.

"Chinese Pig..."

"This little girl is nice, we are blessed tonight."

As soon as I got closer, the machine translated the two people's words in real time.

Shang Yang no longer had the time to listen to the following content, and he had to be cautious at home, but this is abroad, not to mention that he is dealing with these miscellaneous people. He is not polite and his head moves slightly to the side.

Li Long and Li Mang received instructions, and at the same time, they quickly stepped forward, and quickly kicked the two of them in the stomachs.

"Click!"

The two islanders flew backwards at the same time. The powerful force was that they broke through the wooden door behind them, fell straight inside, and rolled backwards on the floor before they could barely stabilize.

"Crazy"

More than thirty squinin kneeling inside turned their heads at the same time.

"Baga!"

Ono Izumi, who was in front, immediately cursed.

"Crack"

The sliding door was opened, Shang Yang walked in slowly, and the four people walked in slowly. He had seen the photo of Onoizumi and knew that the person in front was, and said calmly: "I'll ask for a diary!"

"Baga!"

Onoizumi pulled out the knife again.

"Swish"

More than thirty people also pulled out the knife at the same time, but they still knelt on the ground and did not stand up. It can be seen from the expression on everyone's face that they wished they could swallow Shang Yang alive.

“I want a diary!

”

Shang Yang said calmly.

Ono Izumi's lips trembled, his eyes passed through many distances and reached Shang Yang's face, and said angrily: "Chinese Pig, I can't even see such a clear Izumi platform. It's really a pig. If you kill Miyamoto, you have to pay the most painful price in the world!"

"You said, as long as I come, I will trade it myself. I am here, where is the diary?"

Shang Yang was still dull and he was too lazy to even change his tone.

"start!"

Ono Izumi suddenly ordered.

"Crazy"

These people stood up at the same time, quickly appeared in an encirclement, wrapped the four people in it, squatted slightly, put the sword tree in front of them, and their eyes were tightly embedded, without blinking.

When Ono Izumi saw that the encirclement was completed, a sneer flashed in her heart. Deceiving Shang Yang was not just about taking revenge. He also needed to prove himself with this revenge. Taking the opportunity to get to power, the encirclement was completed, which means that things were for sure.

"Shang Yang, I order you to kneel here and pay silence to Miyamoto!"

Shang Yang let go of the translation machine, too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and asked, "Are you sure?"

Li Long and Li Mang looked at it at the same time, then nodded. They didn't take these miscellaneous things seriously at all. Li Mang had no impression of the island country, but Li Long had long been eager to try and was ready to go.
To be continued...