Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 391 388. Demonic Experiment
"Hey, you too." Chen Han was immediately startled and murmured in disbelief:

"Gas, you know what you're talking about?"

"Why, are you sympathizing with them?" Hong Zhongjin sneered, "For a group of war criminals who killed your nephew and are planning to murder the whole world, you still care about how to kill them?"

"I, that's not what I meant." Chen Han said in surprise.

"Blood Finger, please don't be so anxious. I understand CE Master's concerns." Bonny Night Otomu interrupted:
"Even if the opponent is an unforgivable demon, not everyone is willing to use demonic means to defeat them. Most ordinary people would still prefer to defeat the demon in a 'heroic' way."

Unlike the others, Chen Han was just an ordinary person who was a little bit special. He did not have a dark and heavy past, and after all, he was separated from the other members of the team. He could not be as ruthless as them, letting rationality and madness destroy each other and do things that ordinary people could not do.

Chen Han remembers that when he was in high school, his history teacher showed them a movie called "Dark Sun".

This film tells the story of the brutal atrocities committed by the One Hundred Demons Night Parade in the Yanhuang region during World War II in a semi-historical documentary style.

There is a scene in the film that he will never forget: the soldiers of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons threw a dozen Yanhuang civilian captives into a closed room, then released poison gas into it to observe their reactions.

In the depressing and chaotic soundtrack, the Yanhuang civilians in the room twisted and struggled like loaches on a hot pot, foaming at the mouth and falling down one after another. However, the officer of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons outside the glass window was smiling happily, with a smile as innocent as a child.

The camera switched back and forth between the hideous smiles of the officers of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons and the desperate cries of the Yanhuang civilians. The last person to fall in the room was a boy of seven or eight years old. His mother covered his mouth and nose tightly, trying to keep him alive, but it only kept him alive for a moment longer, and his suffering was in vain.

Observing the boy's numb expression before he fell, the officer of the Hundred Demons Night Parade laughed even more happily and clapped his hands on the spot.

After many years, Chen Han still remembers that scene, the extremely harsh and cruel laughter, and his heart beating faster due to anger and sorrow.

However, at this moment, Chen Han wanted to act like an officer in the movie and use poison gas to...
"Fuck you, you useless bastard, what kind of hero or devil? Don't try that on me!" Hong Zhongjin's angry curse broke Chen Han's train of thought:

"Don't even mention poison gas. As long as they can be killed, it doesn't matter if it's more cruel, such as burning, drowning, electrocution, or slow slicing! Go find poison gas now! If you don't do as I say, I'll kill you all when I get back!"

【.】

The communication fell into silence for a few seconds.

"To be honest, this goes against my sense of justice, but this is the only thing I can do for now." Shiris said with difficulty but firmly:
"We do have poison gas stored in our equipment warehouse, but we didn't bring it with us on this mission. Luckily, when I was dealing with the bodies a few days ago, I prepared a lot of bleach and detergents. They are all in the car. Mixing them together can produce highly toxic chlorine gas."

"That's a good idea, let's do it." Kagome Otonashi also agreed, and then said: "[CE Master], if you really can't accept it, you can disconnect the communication first."

Kakuya Otonashi knew that most people with normal ethics and morals could not accept such an inhumane tactic as poison gas, but they had no choice at this time. All she could do was to ask Chen Han to temporarily cut off the communication and turn a blind eye.

"Damn it, don't f*cking underestimate me! I did it too!" At this moment, Chen Han gritted his teeth and said:
"Anyway, for them, this is just a matter of giving them a taste of their own medicine! I haven't settled the score with them for my good nephew yet!"

Even if he was reluctant, he had to bite the bullet and do it. Now was not the time to be weak and merciful, otherwise he would never be able to defeat the KJ organization and bring back his nephew's body.

Everyone acted quickly. Ten minutes later, Shirley was fully armed and came to the ventilation vent of the shelter with bleach and detergent, and poured the mixture of the two into the vent.

Another twenty minutes passed.
The door of the shelter suddenly opened, and a group of men, women, old and young rushed out coughing.

Some of these people were wearing suits, while others were wearing everyday clothes, but their attire and temperament all revealed their aristocratic status.

"Why. Why is there such a pungent smell?"

"My throat hurts and my chest feels stuffy."

“I feel so dizzy”

They coughed loudly and complained weakly.

The entrance and ventilation holes of the shelter were extremely hidden, and it would be difficult for outsiders to find them even if they turned the entire manor upside down. So they did not expect that someone would pump poison gas in through the ventilation holes.

And when these people opened the door of the shelter, their death had already arrived.

Hong Zhongjin, holding two guns, blocked their way.

Standing at the front of these people was a man in a suit with a mustache. The moment he saw Hong Zhongjin, he immediately identified him as an intruder:
"Who are you? Security guard, where is the security guard?!"

"Security guards? Ha, they're all dead." Hong Zhongjin sneered, "They died to protect you, to protect you beasts. But they are no different from beasts, right? It's a good death for them to die~"

"What are you talking about?" Another member of the Hachijo family asked in panic, "Who are you and what do you want to do?!"

All the members of the Yajo family present showed their vigilance towards Hong Zhongjin. Although they did not know Hong Zhongjin's identity and purpose, this man with a murderous aura and a strange appearance was definitely not a good person, and he was very likely an intruder!
"What are you doing?" Hong Zhongjin suddenly raised his arm and pointed the gun at the chest of a member of the Hachijo family.

"boom!"

Fire bursts out.

Accompanied by violent gunshots and impact, a member of the Hachijo family in the front row had a huge hole in his chest and his body flew backwards.

"Come on, come on! Wild dogs from the Eighth Family!" Hong Zhongjin's mouth curled up cruelly, and he fired at the crowd with two guns in hand:
"Damn it! None of you can escape today! You will all be dead!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

There was no negotiation, no nonsense. Red Ember said nothing, just kept firing.

Anyone who tries to escape will have their back blown open by Hong Zhongjin's bullet, while anyone who fails to escape will have their chest blown apart by his bullet.

Soon, the entrance to the shelter was covered in blood and rotten flesh was smeared on the wall. Red and yellow were spread out in one piece, like a big pot of scrambled eggs and tomatoes had been overturned.

There were a dozen or so surviving members of the Hachijo family who were so frightened that they dared not move and just stood there shaking.

Hong Zhongjin walked towards them and his eyes fell on one of the old men wearing black and white feather robes.

"You are the current head of the Hachijo family, Hachijo Keihisa." He walked slowly closer and asked with his eyes wide open.

The old man shrank his neck in fear at first, then tried to remain calm and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Hong Zhongjin chuckled, "Can't you see it?"

Hearing this, Yajo Qijiu glanced at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the floor, and then shuddered again.

Mixed in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the floor were his sons, brothers, sisters, nephews, and housekeeper, all of whom were his closest relatives.

If he came for money, power or other treasures, there would be no need for this terrifying man to go on a killing spree, as if he was determined to wipe out the entire Hachijo family.

Since this terrifying man seems to want to wipe out the Hachijo family, then he has only one purpose for coming here.
That means they really want to wipe out the Hachijo family!
"When has our Hachijo family ever offended you? Why did you do such a cruel thing!" Hachijo Keihisa asked in a trembling voice, mixed with anger and fear.

But at the same time, Hachijo Keihisa knew that the terrifying man in front of him was very powerful, and he had to calm his emotions and not continue to provoke him.

"When has the Yajo family ever offended me? Hahaha, good question~" Hong Zhongjin raised his head and took a deep breath, then suddenly attacked, grabbed Yajo Qijiu's white hair, and pressed him against the wall:
"Do you know? The predecessor of the KJ organization, the One Hundred Demons Night Parade Research Unit, once conducted a very interesting experiment."

"They found a family of five prisoners and sent them into the gas chamber one by one. They sent the women and children in first, leaving the man who was the breadwinner of the family outside, letting him watch his relatives die in agony, and eventually wailing in pain in a mental breakdown. Finally, they sent the crazy man in as well."

"What is the meaning of this experiment? To be honest, I don't know. Maybe it has no meaning from the beginning. The people of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons may just think it's fun, and think that it's fun to torture and kill others and control the lives of the weak, so they did this experiment."

Hong Zhongjin sighed, his eyes turned teasing, "Oh, by the way, what did I say just now? I said this is a very interesting experiment. Well, what I meant by this is not that the experiment itself is interesting, but that the person who implemented the experiment found it interesting."

"Honestly, I just can't understand them. Speaking of which, Hachijo Keihisa, between me and the person in charge of this experiment, who do you think is more like a [devil]?"

"." Faced with the question suddenly thrown out by Hong Zhongjin, Bajo Qijiu took a breath and was unable to answer.

"Why aren't you talking? Don't you like talking?" Hong Zhongjin patted Ba Tiao Qijiu's cheek.

This made Yajo Keihisa, the head of the Yajo family, feel extremely humiliated, but he was unable to resist. He could only grit his teeth and hope that the army would arrive in time to rescue them and kill this madman.

"Or," Hong Zhongjin asked again, "you don't dare to admit that your grandfather, the head of the poison gas experiment department of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade scientific research unit, is a demon who is more disgusting than me?"

"What do you want to say?" Yajo Keijiu was shocked, his teeth trembling. "What I want to do is very simple." Hong Zhongjin sneered, "I also want to try the experiment your grandfather did. I am really very curious about how a person would feel when designing and executing such an experiment. Does it really feel interesting?"

"You...you can't even think about it." Hachijo Qijiu was halfway through his words when Hong Zhongjin grabbed his neck and he almost couldn't breathe.

Then, Hong Zhongjin called his teammates through the headset: "【Dusk Shadow】, come here!"

"." There was silence on the other end of the headset for a moment, then Shirley spoke: "I heard everything. What on earth are you going to do?!"

"Kill them!" Hong Zhongjin was not surprised: "Come here, stop talking nonsense!"

"I don't understand." Shirley asked angrily, "If you had to use poison gas just now, what are you doing now? Killing them? You can just shoot them with one shot! Don't waste time, you said that!"

Facing Shilis's questioning, Hong Zhongjin had a gloomy face and repeated again: "Come here, I won't say it for the third time."

Hong Zhongjin's tone was very intimidating, as if he had only given the other party two options: "follow orders" and "die".

"." After struggling for a moment, Shilis could only respond in a deep voice: "Yes, I'll be right there."

Five minutes later, Shirley arrived at the scene. She was dressed in a special forces uniform and a gas mask, so her face could not be seen clearly.

"Come on, [Dusk Shadow]!" Hong Zhongjin waved at her, "Like I said just now, there are still fourteen people here. Push them into the room one by one. Push the women and children first, then the elderly. Push the men and the head of the Yajo family last."

The room that Hong Zhongjin pointed to was naturally a refuge room filled with chlorine gas. Although it was not as good as the gas chamber built by the Hundred Demons Night Parade, it was enough to kill people.

"Do you really want to do this?" Shilis asked, suppressing her emotions. She bit her lips tightly under the mask and her body trembled uncontrollably. "What's the point of doing this? You don't need to interrogate or torture them at all!"

"Do as I say." Hong Zhongjin raised the muzzle of his shotgun and pointed it at her.

"."Shiris stared at him through the lenses of her gas mask.

"Do as he says, [Dusk Shadow]." Bonye Otonashi's voice came from the headset: "Our goal has not changed anyway."

"Shit. It's a sin to work with a bunch of lunatics like you." Shiris said angrily.

"If you want to defeat a madman, you have to become a madman. I thought you understood this." Bonye Yinwu sighed.

"But we don't have to," Hillis argued anxiously.

"Do it. We have no time to waste and no choice." Zou Ye Yinwu gave the final order, not giving her any chance to hesitate.

"Damn it." Shiris gritted her teeth and cursed, then picked up a boy of about seventeen or eighteen from the crowd.

"Let me, let me go!" The boy tried to resist, but he was no match for Agent Hillis. In a few seconds, he was grabbed by the joints and could not move.

"Lu!" The woman next to him who looked like his mother threw herself on the young man, trying to save him.

"Get out of the way." Shirley kicked the woman away and cursed in her heart.

Just as the woman pounced over, she caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye that Hong Zhongjin raised his gun, and it seemed that he was going to shoot the woman on the spot.

So when Shiris kicked the woman away, she actually saved her life.

But it only saved her life temporarily.

"You go in first." Shiris pushed the boy into the shelter.

"Let me go! Let me go! You robbers! Bastards!" The boy cursed loudly and twisted his body to make a final struggle.

At this moment, a very fast figure suddenly appeared in the crowd and rushed towards Shirley.

This is a short-haired girl. She walks with agile steps and her hands naturally make karate stances. It is obvious that she is a martial artist.

"Oh?" Hong Zhongjin narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and shot at the girl.

However, the girl seemed to have noticed it long ago, and immediately leaned forward and flew forward, dodging the bullet.

It seemed that she was running, and her eyes were always glancing at the muzzle of Hong Zhongjin's gun. It was with her amazing reaction and body coordination that she was able to react so quickly.

However, the shotgun had a very large attack range, and the girl's back was still grazed by the gunfire, causing her clothes to rip and blood to splatter. She grimaced in pain and gasped softly.

"Rumi!" the boy exclaimed.

"Master, I'll come to save you right away!" The girl took out a switchblade from her pocket and attacked Shirley.

“Is this ever going to end?” Shiris felt a headache and had to put the boy down and face the enemy head-on.

This girl's martial arts are not weak. Although she is no match for me, I can't be careless.

Just as the two were about to fight, a drone quietly flew behind the girl and shot a needle into her neck.

"What. Ouch." The girl subconsciously covered the back of her neck and then fell down drowsily.

"Is that you, [CE Master]?" Shiris looked up at the drone.

"Please end it quickly. I can't bear to watch it anymore." Chen Han's voice came from the headphones.

".Thank you." Shiris lowered her head and sighed, then picked up the girl by the back of her collar and dragged her into the shelter room.

"Rumi, Rumi, you bunch of demons!" The young man half-knelt on the ground, his eyes bloodshot. Then he suddenly stood up and rushed towards Shirley in anger.

Hong Zhongjin had appeared behind him without him noticing and kicked him in the calf.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!” the young man fell to the ground, holding his legs and screaming, like a pig being slaughtered.

The kick just now broke his leg bone directly, it was a horrible sight.

"Continue." Hong Zhongjin ordered.

Shirley threw a girl named "Rumi" into the shelter, and then threw a boy named "Ritsu" in.

Then she threw the others in one by one, completely ignoring their curses and pleas.

Of course, some of these people tried to escape, but as soon as they moved, Hong Zhongjin's gun would aim at them, leaving them no chance.

Finally, only the head of the Yajo family, Yajo Keihisa, was left alive.

Hong Zhongjin pulled Yajo Keijiu to his side and asked, "How do you feel now? What do you think?"

"You, you are a demon without any humanity. You will be punished!" Seeing all his relatives, friends and clansmen thrown into the shelter, Yajo Keikyuu turned pale and trembled all over. He cursed excitedly:
"You will definitely be punished! You will go to hell!!"

"Hell~? Hahaha!" Hong Zhongjin laughed: "Isn't this the place?"

"You killed the hero and forced him to become a demon. Now you blame the demon for targeting you~?"

"If you ask me, those who turn heroes into demons are actually worse than demons. It's just their own fault. Don't blame others~"

After saying that, Hong Zhongjin stopped chatting, opened his big mouth, grabbed Bajiu Qijiu's head and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Crack——!"

(End of this chapter)