I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

Wen Zaizhong's body trembled, his hands and feet twitched again, and he was about to dance to the master.

"call--"

At this moment, a cold wind blew from somewhere, and all the candlesticks in the hall went out.

Suddenly, I was plunged into pitch-black darkness.

Everyone felt an inexplicable chill all over their body, with their hair standing on end, as if something really had returned to the human world from the underworld.

"Don't panic..."

The bald old man forced himself to remain calm and spoke.

"puff!"

Suddenly, some of the extinguished candles rekindled.

The candlelight flickered, dim and uncertain, illuminating a face that was as angry as a demon and as cold as the god of death.

Everyone was stunned.

They all knew this face.

"Mountain, mountain, mountain, mountain...down the mountain, down the mountain!"

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In just a few seconds after the candle was extinguished and then re-ignited, the figure of Che Shanshita flashed like a ghost a few meters behind Wen Zaizhong, who was dancing the great god.

The old priest and Wen Zai Zhong's followers naturally knew what the Taishan Lord Sacrifice was all about.

The few followers were dumbfounded at first, and subconsciously looked at the old priest.

Your parish is great, finding someone who dresses so much like Yamashita Che to liven up the party.

But the old priest was also confused.

Isn't this your man?

"Shanshita, it's the real Shanshita Che!"

The fat and plump Yusuke Baba's face turned purple as he stared in amazement.

But didn’t he fall into the water and die?

Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of survival, the security inside and outside the venue is so tight and impregnable that Yamashita Che will never be able to sneak in!

Could it be that... it really is Yamashita Che's ghost that has been summoned?

"The power of the Holy Son is real!"

"The ghost of Che at the foot of Devil Mountain has really come to be judged."

Yamashita Che's appearance in public was more shocking and convincing than the previous appearance of the Prime Minister's spirit descending into Wen Zaizhong's body.

The mysterious and dark atmosphere created in advance, the special incense mixed with drugs, the psychological suggestion plus the hallucinogens, and Yamashita Che's gloomy face that was dark and uncertain in the flickering candlelight, made people involuntarily think in that direction.

Even if there were still some skeptical believers, they no longer had any doubts. All of them prostrated themselves on the ground with tears in their eyes and kowtowed heavily.

Lamenting its misfortune, anger is indisputable.

With a grim face, Yamashita Che glanced at the believers, with only this thought in his mind.

Just like his mother, he was hopelessly brainwashed.

Even after Yamashita Che asked for the prime minister and caused a national sensation, his mother still stood on Wen Yihui's point of view, arguing that her belief in religion had nothing to do with the atrocities committed by Yamashita Che.

Irrelevant?

Shan Xia Che, with a face as stern as iron, gnashed his teeth so hard that a sound of clicking could be heard, and even blood was dripping from the corner of his lips.

But he was completely unaware, and his eyes were filled with cold fire.

The past forty years of my life flashed through my mind like a kaleidoscope.

Che Yamashita was born into a very wealthy middle-class family. His father was a construction engineer and his mother was a rich lady who worked in a real estate company.

Because his mother was obsessed with a cult, his father committed suicide when he was young, and the insurance money after his death was given to Wen Yihui by his mother.

A crudely made porcelain pot was sold to believers for 90 yen, which is equivalent to four months' salary for an ordinary worker.

A bunch of crap church holy text costs 3000 million!

The total amount of money that was extorted from my mother by Bunichikai exceeded 1 million yen.

Yamashita Che had pretty good grades, but he dropped out of college because he couldn't afford the tuition and joined the Maritime Self-Defense Force to make a living.

During the period, he committed suicide once, wanting to leave the insurance money to his sick brother and younger sister.

After being rescued, Yamashita Che had to retire from the Maritime Self-Defense Force.

Despite such ups and downs in his fate, Che Yamashita was not overwhelmed. He studied by himself while working, trying to change his destiny.

But Wen Yihui's evil clutches reached out again.

The sick brother had no money for medical treatment and was overwhelmed, so he chose to commit suicide to end his miserable life; the sister was forced by her mother to participate in a collective marriage of the cult, and she didn't even know which country she was sent to, and her whereabouts are unknown.

Such a deep blood feud cannot be washed away even if all the water in Tokyo Bay is poured out.

Yamashita Che finally realized that fate cannot be changed by his own efforts, and fighting with Wen Yihui to the end is his fate that he has to face.

However, for the Wen Yihui, which has deep roots in Japan, the Peninsula, and even the political and business circles of the United States, it is like an ant trying to shake a tree for a mere Yamashita Che to topple this behemoth.

However, even though he knew it was like hitting a rock with an egg, Yamashita Che still decided to charge at the windmill like Don Quixote.

I will use my life to exchange for the life of any person in the Wen family!

However, Wen Yihui also knew that he had done too many evil things and was on high alert. Yamashita Che could only settle for the second best and target Prime Minister Abe who was in cahoots with him.

The waves are stirring in the Miluo Abyss, and the clouds are flying around the peak of Wushan. In this turbid world, I stand alone, and I stand alone with my indignation burning.

I have finished reciting the song of Li Sao, and the heroic and tragic song has ended today. With the sharp swords at our waists, we will clear the bloody sea!

Two gunshots were heard in Nara City, and Yamashita Che successfully shook the cornerstone of this evil cult empire with his own strength!

But Wen Yihui has not yet been destroyed and is planning to make a comeback.

“Aaaah… Yamashita Che, Yamashita Che…”

The figure of Wen Zai Zhong, who was performing the shaman dance, gradually overlapped with that of the Prime Minister. The passionate Yamashita Che suddenly found himself back on the street two years ago.

revenge!

The Prime Minister is just a scapegoat. The people Yamashita Che wants to kill the most are indeed those bastards of the Wen family!

Wen Zaizhong, the third person in Wen Yihui.

Killing him here with my own hands can also bring some comfort to the spirits of my father and brother in heaven.

Yamashita Che narrowed his eyes, put his right hand into his pocket, and took out a handful of small steel balls the size of pachinko balls.

Magnetic escape, activate!

"Wen Zai Zhong! Accept the punishment from heaven!"

Che Yamashita squeezed out a hoarse voice from purgatory through his teeth.

Wen Zaizhong, who was performing a shaman dance with his eyes closed, finally felt something strange.

The sense of crisis with a sharp edge behind him forced him to stop the absurd and ridiculous séance ceremony and open his eyes blankly.

"Wen Zai Zhong!"

At this moment, Wen Zai Zhong subconsciously turned around when he heard someone calling his name with murderous intent.

What came into view was a face full of extreme anger and hatred.

Yamashita Che! ?

"Puff puff."

A sharp pain came from my chest.

I was shot?!

"Woo..."

Wen Zaizhong opened his eyes wide in disbelief, covered his bleeding collarbone and chest with his hands, blood oozing from his mouth, and slowly fell to the ground.

This familiar scene stunned all the believers and followers present.

"what!!!"

"Gun, it's a gun!"

The next second, the scene exploded.

The believers began to scream and fled in all directions in a panic.

"It's the living Yamashita Che!"

The old priest, Yusuke Baba and other close followers suddenly woke up from their dream and realized that this was not Yamashita Che's ghost or some actor.

After the Dotonbori River overturned and fell into the water, Che Yamashita survived and sneaked into the venue to take revenge!

"Damn it!"

One of his followers immediately pulled out a Black Star pistol from his waist, and shot Shanxia Che repeatedly in the head.

"Bang bang bang!"

Blood spurted out of Yamashita Che's forehead, and his body fell heavily backwards to the ground, with the small steel balls in his trouser pocket scattered all over the ground.

The old priest and several others rushed to Wen Zaizhong's side immediately to check his injuries.

"The shotgun. The same shotgun used to assassinate Abe-san!"

A close follower picked up a steel bullet from the ground, his pupils shrank, and he said in horror.

The man immediately became angry and slapped Baba Yusuke hard on the fat face:

"Baka! How did your security work? How could they allow Yamashita Che to sneak in so close with a shotgun? They are complete rubbish!"

Yusuke Baba covered his cheeks, with grievance and doubt on his face, showing a stupid look.

In order to show his face in front of the Holy Son, he took great care in his security.

Even if Yamashita Che really found a loophole and sneaked in, it was only a day, where did he get the shotgun?

Like the time when the Prime Minister was assassinated, there was not enough time even if I rubbed one with my own hands.

"It's strange. I didn't hear any gunshots or see any sparks."

The old priest, who was very experienced in his age, noticed something was wrong at the first moment and looked at the fallen Shan Xia Che in confusion.

No gun was seen either in his hand or anywhere else.

What’s the matter with the bullet holes on Wen Zaizhong’s body?

"Don't worry about it, send the Holy Son to the hospital first..."

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Amidst a burst of crazy laughter, Yamashita Che actually stood up from the ground.

Yamashita Che, with blood all over his face, laughed wildly in front of the Wen Yihui cadres, which frightened them.

"This is impossible!"

The henchman who fired the shot couldn't help but look at the pistol in his hand with suspicion.

This is not a toy gun or the police's Nambu M60. At this distance, it can definitely kill someone in the head with one shot!

"Oh shit."

The gunman cursed and frantically began to reload.

At this moment, Yamashita Che raised his hand, and dozens or hundreds of small steel balls scattered on the ground all floated in the air like frozen raindrops.

The old priest, Yusuke Baba, and his followers were trembling all over, with shock and panic on their faces and their mouths wide open.

From such a close angle, you can naturally see that this is not a magic trick or a sleight of hand.

“Super, superb!!”

Yamashita Che has actually become a transcendent! ?