I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 322 Bombardment of Jiuju Building (4000, 4th update)
"The first question, besides the two of you, are there other assassins from Jiuju first-class who came across the ocean?" Qin Yao asked indifferently, ignoring the clamor of the young warrior.

The young warrior expressed his disdain with a sneer on his face.

"No more, unless the news of our mission failure is sent back to Japan, Jiu Ju will not send other killers over." Watanabe said suddenly.

The young warrior's face froze, and he turned his head in disbelief: "Senior!"

It's a pity that Watanabe didn't intend to look at him at all, let alone give him a reasonable explanation.

"Senior, you know better than me the price of betraying Jiu Ju, why did you do that?" the young warrior roared.

"You are still too young." Qin Yao said: "No matter how severe the punishment of Jiuju's faction is, they have to be caught, and now I am the one who caught you. There is no chance of getting the punishment from Jiuju's faction. Do you know what it means? It is the end of everything, the deepest despair!"

The young warrior was stunned, and the anger on his face was gradually replaced by thinking.

"Second question, why did the Jiuju faction send the two of you here instead of others." Qin Yao asked again.

"Because the two of us can use our brains to kill people with our brains, and the success rate is ranked second among all killers. If you hadn't received the information in advance and prepared in advance, hundreds of guns fired at the same time and killed us physically. Once we let us When you walk out of the customs, all kinds of fancy assassinations will be waiting for you, and there will always be times when you can't prevent it." Watanabe said without thinking.

The young warrior glanced at him again, and silently prepared to answer.

Human nature is like this most of the time. It is not easy to learn good things, but it is too easy to learn bad things.

"The third question is who proposed to kill me." Qin Yao said.

"It's the big boss." The young warrior answered quickly.

Qin Yao smiled: "Who is the chief?"

"No one knows his true identity, only that he is the big leader, the leader of the Jiuju faction." Watanabe said.

Qin Yao thought for a while and asked, "Is the Jiuju faction a loose alliance in Japan, or a tight organization?"

"Tightly organized." The young samurai said: "The big leader pays special attention to the integrity, and believes that only the fingers that are held together can form a fist and exert the strongest force."

"Where is your base?"

"Kyushu Island, Asuka Ferry." Watanabe replied quickly.

Qin Yao nodded: "The last question, can any of you take me to the base?"

"I can."

"I'll take you."

The two shouted at the same time.

Seeing them scrambling to answer, a satisfied smile appeared on Qin Yao's face, and he spread the magic pearl in his hand towards them: "Red and White Shuangsha, take them in."

The wedding dress turned into a ray of red light, wrapped around Watanabe's soul, and flew up with him.

The mourning clothes hung the young warrior's neck with white silk, and pulled him towards the magic bead simply and roughly.

In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts beside the two headless corpses disappeared. If Qin Yao was not still standing in front, the three people watching the battle couldn't be sure whether the scene they saw with their own eyes just now was a hallucination or a fantasy !

"Director Sun, Section Chief Yang, thank you both for your strong support." Qin Yao put away the magic pearl in his hands, turned around, and cupped his hands towards the two.

"Mr. Qin, you're being polite." Sun Zhipeng raised his hand in return, unconsciously showing more respect in his tone: "If it's useful to my old grandson in the future, feel free to speak up."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Okay! I won't talk nonsense, I'm rushing to get revenge, and we'll meet again later."

"We'll send you off." Sun Zhipeng said.

"No need." Qin Yao waved his hand and disappeared in front of the three of them in an instant.

"Exorcise gods and ghosts, come and go without a trace, what kind of method is this?" Sun Zhipeng muttered to himself, staring blankly at the place where he disappeared.

"Immortal means." Yang Kun actually talked with You Rongyan, and said with a smile: "Now I can tell you, Mr. Qin has an official status below, and he has an inseparable relationship with the local city god of our prefecture."

"Next... City God?" Sun Zhipeng suddenly widened his eyes.

When the myth breaks into life forcefully with an unrivaled posture, and the whole world view is refreshed, the impact on people's hearts is immeasurable!

It is absolutely impossible to accept that there really is a God in this world without any reaction!

Eve of dawn.

Vasu Village, a Japanese-style villa.

A huge figure suddenly reflected on the thin wooden door, causing Nazi's body in front of the oil lamp to tremble, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's me." Outside the wooden door, Qin Yao said lightly.

"Mr. Qin, please come in." Nako took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

"No more, please help me tell the bone girl that it is best not to stay in the base of the Jiuju faction in the next few days."

Nako was startled: "What are you going to do?"

"Reciprocity is a gift, a big gift to Jiujuyipai."

Nako: "Can you tell me what the gift is?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "It's inconvenient to say, you just tell her what I said truthfully. I told her in advance today, if there is any accidental injury, I will not be responsible!"

Nako: "..."

An hour and a half later.

military town.

Grand Marshal's House.

Liu Dalong was dressed in a military uniform, standing with his chest upright in the resplendent hall, squinting at the passers-by: "Why are you here?"

"Borrow something." Qin Yao chuckled.

Liu Dalong's complexion changed, and he looked at him like a thief: "Do you want money, or food, and you won't even borrow troops and horses from the legion."

"Seeing how scared you are, I won't borrow these things." Qin Yao was speechless.

"Then what do you want to borrow?"

"Cannon, cannon!" Qin Yao said in a deep voice, "It's better to be a 75mm field gun."

Liu Dalong rolled his eyes: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You won't be so poor that you don't even have this kind of field artillery?" Qin Yao asked suspiciously.

Liu Dalong was angry: "What's this called? The 75mm field artillery is the most lethal artillery in Ming country today. It can even bombard the crushing weapons and tanks that appeared abroad the year before last. Do you think this thing is Chinese cabbage? , I, an ordinary warlord, can get it out?"

Qin Yao said angrily: "You call the warlords in the Guangdong and Guangxi regions ordinary warlords? Don't cry poor, to be honest, how many schools do you have?"

Liu Dalong frowned: "Why do you want field artillery?"

"A Japanese evil sect has offended me, so I'll go and make it up for Ya Pao," Qin Yao said.

It's a pity that there is no "little male nucleus" in the current era, otherwise he would steal one at any time, and directly nuke the group of grandchildren of the Jiuju faction...

Modern weapons also have their unique advantages against practitioners.

At least until you become a fairy, don't even think about escaping nuclear weapons sanctions.

Today, it is very difficult to become a god, and it is even more difficult for a mortal to cultivate an immortal. Qin Yao believes that a 75mm field cannon is enough to deal with an evil sect organization.

"Are you kidding me?" Liu Dalong blew his beard and stared, and said loudly, "That's a cannon, it's a cannon, not a toy, how did you transport it to Japan? Are you blind to the Japanese customs?"

Qin Yao took out the interspatial bag, untied the golden rope at the top of the bag, turned the black lacquered bag to Liu Dalong's desk, and said softly, "Take it."

"Shh."

In an instant, the edge of the table that seemed to be made of gold turned into a golden light and flew straight into the pocket.

Liu Dalong was dumbfounded.

Even though he had known for a long time that this guy was not a mortal, the scene in front of him still shocked him.

"Are you still worried that I won't be able to transport it?" Qin Yao asked back.

Liu Dalong's body trembled, as if waking up from a dream, his eyes frantically looked at the interspatial bag: "Get me a bag like this, I will agree to whatever you want."

"Don't dream, this thing is more difficult to handle than a field cannon. I have only encountered such a thing so far." Qin Yao waved his hand.

Liu Dalong rolled his eyes and said, "I can lend you the cannon, but after the matter is completed, you have to lend it to me for a few days."

"You can't use it."

"Why?" Liu Dalong was very unconvinced.

"Do you know what it means to recognize the owner? This space bag has already recognized the owner, and no one else can use it except me." Qin Yao said.

Liu Dalong stared at him for a while, and said: "This is not good, and that is not good, so why talk about it? You can borrow wherever you like, I don't have it."

"Are you sure?" Qin Yao confirmed.

"I'm sure not." Liu Dalong looked determined.

Qin Yao chuckled and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Liu Dalong was startled and shouted loudly: "Guards, guards."

"Marshal." A group of guards rushed in immediately.

"Send someone to the arsenal and keep a close eye on my cannons. There is no room for loss." Liu Dalong shouted.

"Yes." The guard saluted with feet together.

Outside the lobby, in the corner, Qin Yao quietly followed behind the artillery guards, walked into the arsenal, his body turned into an afterimage, and walked away with three large-caliber artillery in an instant...

"Master, master."

Not long after, a soldier ran back to the hall in a panic, and said out of breath, "It's not good, it's not good."

Liu Dalong thumped in his heart: "Is my cannon gone?"

"That's right, the three cannons are gone!" the soldier said in unconcealed panic.

Liu Dalong's legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground, cursing: "God damn Qin Yao, you are a trap to everyone!!!"

"What do you want from me?" Qin Yao appeared in front of him like a ghost, and asked with a smile.

"Give me back my cannon!" Liu Dalong said angrily.

"What is your cannon?" Qin Yao looked surprised.

"The cannon you stole just now, a 75mm field cannon." Liu Dalong said through gritted teeth.

Qin Yao shook his head: "It's nonsense to say so well. Didn't you just tell me that you don't have this kind of artillery? Even after I confirmed it with you, you still insisted on the original answer."

Liu Dalong: "..."

I never thought that you would steal from me!

"Brother-in-law, family, stop making trouble."

After a long time, Liu Dalong took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face.

He couldn't believe the integrity of the other party anymore. If this guy decided to hack his three cannons, could he still choose to go to war with him?
"I want enough shells and a gunner who can control the artillery." Qin Yao said seriously.

"Yes, but you also have to ensure their safety. It is not easy to cultivate a mature and excellent artilleryman." Liu Dalong hesitated.

"Don't worry, I won't use your artillery as consumables." Qin Yao gave a promise.

that day.

At the climax of the moon.

Qin Yao took eighteen artillerymen from Liu Dalong's department on a cruise ship to Japan. After traveling for several days, he was led by two samurai ghosts to a pure white three-story building.

Due to the lack of popularization of elevators, in this era, buildings with more than three floors can already be regarded as high-rise buildings.

"This building is Jiuju's first-class base. At this point in time, if there is no accident, all the high-rises are in the building." Watanabe said.

Being in a foreign country, even if he controlled the lives of two ghosts, Qin Yao still lacked the most basic trust in them. He silently took out the magic orb and summoned the red and white twins. I will leave the investigation to you. I don’t have high requirements for your investigation mission, as long as you can meet two points. First, find out whether this building is a nine-story building or not. Ju first-class base, second, don't be discovered by anyone."

"Yes, my lord." The wedding dress nodded slightly, and her body disappeared in place in an instant.

After he left, Qin Yao took out the three field cannons from the space bag, and ordered to the [-] artillerymen, "Get ready to fire."

"Yes."

Eighteen artillerymen agreed in unison and moved quickly. Six people stood beside each cannon.

After a long time.

late at night.

A red shadow quietly returned to the artillery camp, and reported: "I found out, this is indeed the base of the Jiuju faction, and there are several powerful auras in it. I didn't dare to check in detail for fear of exposing myself..."

Qin Yao nodded and asked the [-] artillerymen, "Is this distance enough to bombard Guizilou?"

"Enough, sir," said one of the artillerymen with unconcealed excitement.

Sneaking into Japan and bombarding the devil building, this damn thing will be bragging capital after returning!

"Fire." Qin Yao said decisively.

"boom!"

The three dark cannons shook at the same time.

The loud noise tore through the tranquility of the night sky.

Even the ground seemed to tremble under the fire.

The black cannonball flew out of the barrel, and instantly came to the front of the three-story building, and hit the wall fiercely. The huge explosion blasted a big hole in the wall.

"fire!"

"fire!"

Cannonballs shot out of the chamber one after another, exploding bright fireworks on the pure white tall buildings.

The sound of a huge explosion, the cracking of the floor, and the partial collapse were intertwined, completely covering up the screams.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

A series of black shadows shot out from the building and rushed towards the artillery formation. What Qin Yao could see was that these people were all dressed in black robes, obviously not cannon fodder.

"Red and White Shuangsha, fire."

"Da da da da..."

Hundreds of evil spirits held machine guns and pointed their muzzles at the seven or eight figures flying towards them like big birds, launching an almost overwhelming firepower crushing.

Although the ghosts have only been in contact with machine guns for a few days, relying on their own qualities and the tacit understanding cultivated over a long period of time, when they fire at the same time, the burst of lethality is extremely terrifying.

At least……

Those figures who flew over failed to break through this layer of fire suppression, and fell from the air one after another, covered in bullet marks and a strong smell of gunpowder, they fell to the ground in an instant, and they could be called disgraced!

"boom!!!"

At this time, under the continuous bombardment of the three cannons, the crumbling base building finally collapsed, and the stirred up dust swept in all directions like a sandstorm...

Since then, except for the eight men in black who flew out, all the ronin who stayed in the base were buried underground!

(End of this chapter)