Chapter 211: Dark Empire

211 Dark Empire
"Huh...Huh...Huh...Huh..." Black Lily gasped with sweat and sweat, even though the electric shock stopped, her body was still twitching, and she said weakly: "Sun...Japan...Osaka" ..."
"Only this? Where is the big Osaka, where do you ask me to find it!" Tang Yu touched the shock switch. "If I don't say anything, I'll go to bed, and you'll stay like this until I wake up!" He pulled out a few fine needles connected to the wire from the stunner, and walked past Black Lily's frightened eyes, one by one, into all the sensitive positions on her armpit, thigh, belly button, etc. Turn on the switch again!
Powerful electric current strikes the whole body of Black Lily along the thin needle and iron clip instantly! "Ah...ah...don't...help...ahh..." Black Lily screamed screaming exhaustedly, the tall twin peaks and plump buttocks trembling and shaking under the electric shock, "Everything is death. I got in touch! Ah...ah...I don’t know..."
"Reaper is not a member of your black claws!" Continue the electric shock.
"Ah..." Black Lily's voice was almost hoarse after screaming constantly, and Tang Yu stopped the electric shock. I only saw the black lily hanging on the iron chain with his whole body weak, his head buried deeply, sweat dripping down his chin, and his long hair was also stuck on the body with the sweat on his body.
"Reaper...I reached an agreement with the black claw senior, but I don't know the content. They will send the core of the Zhiji to Osaka, and it was also the last time that the shadow was overheard because of curiosity...she later told me when chatting Mine..." Black Lily said like a mosquito.
"Osaka..." Tang Yu murmured, sneered, and turned on the shock again, and Black Lily screamed again. Tang Yu turned around and walked out of the cell. The heavy iron door slammed shut, isolating the screaming of Heihe's weaker and weaker.
Looking back at the completely soundproof iron door, Tang Yu smiled self-deprecatingly. This time he felt like a villain himself. But he still told the Russian soldiers: "Take torture every hour, don't let her sleep, and dig out all the information she knows about Black Claw."
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The drizzle in Kyoto always came so suddenly, it was just a good cloudy weather, and in less than ten minutes, the light rain fell down.
In the backyard of an ordinary and ancient residence in Kyoto, a person wearing a very retro Japanese samurai costume is drinking alone at a small grave. His shirt was slouched to reveal a broad, strong chest on the left, and a dragon tattoo spiraled from his left wrist to his chest. His hair was stuck casually behind his head, and his beard did not look trimmed for a long time.
Pick up the white porcelain wine bowl, drink the sake inside, and then pick up the white porcelain bottle next to the wine, and slowly pour the remaining wine on this stupa-shaped tomb. Sake crossed the tombstone with a faint aroma of wine, and the text on it was clearer: Shimada-Hirashiro-Tatsuya. Heisei 26 (2014) to Tianhe 19 (2066).
Suddenly a small footstep sounded, and the drunk man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp eyes tore the air in front of him like a sword, and a fallen leaf was swirling under this momentum. The child was blown away and cut! But then this momentum disappeared in a flash.
"Fifty years of life, compared to heaven and earth, is nothing but a small thing. Looking at the world is like a dream, like a dream, let life go for a time. Entering and destroying is now, and this is the kind of bodhi. The annoyance is full of chest. Ru now When you go to Kyoto, if you see the first level of Dun Shengqing! Looking at the world, within the sea and sky, how can there be an immortal person?"
A whisper of singing came from behind, and the song fell, and a black umbrella reached out to cover the rain from him.
"This is where your father was born. After so many years, it is still well maintained. He asked that he be buried here instead of Shimada Castle. It was also very meaningful. After ten years, I finally came to see your father. What? Finally willing to look squarely at the blood flowing in your body, the Shimoda family's blood? Hanzo." It was Martin-Herafu's voice, and it was hard to imagine that the waka that was full of Japanese antiquity just came out of his mouth. But it is not difficult to understand that the Heraford Group has always been the hidden force of the Shimada family in the United States.
"This is my father’s favorite Waka, and it’s also the favorite of Oda Nobunaga, the overlord who almost dominated Japan six hundred years ago. My father once told me that just like the Oda family conquered Japan six hundred years ago, then Six hundred years later, the Shimada family, who inherited the heritage of the Oda family, must also level the world." Hanzo said, and then took out a bottle of sake and filled himself with a bowl.
"But when his hegemony is about to start, the woman has risen in China, that... the woman of the Kong family..." Martin said.
"...Peacock..." A beautiful picture of heroic beauty and enthusiasm appeared in Hanzo's mind, and at the moment he was rock-solid when he thought that this father, who was almost synonymous with terror, was also defeated by the father Shimada Ryu A trace of fear flashed in his heart.
Hanzo laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Hehe... Anyway, they have been dead for ten years, and the Shimada family has become a thing of the past, and they also say what they are doing, not to mention, I am no longer the Shimada family." Drinking the wine out of the bowl, as if this is the only way to forget the past, yeah, she died, but fortunately.
"But did you come here today that you have made a decision?" Martin asked.
"Is the core of the Zhiji already delivered?" Hanzo didn't answer, but asked another question.
Martin bowed slightly and replied: "Yes, yesterday, the shadow weapon core was handed over to us, and I have arranged for the core to be safely sent to the experimental base in Osaka. The next step is to complete the final research of your father during his lifetime. Part of it. After completing this, Lord Shimoda’s greatest masterpiece, the core of the black sun!"
"How is Black Talon now?"
"They seem to have been hit hard in the process of seizing the core of this smart machine, and some members of the former Overwatch also stared at them. So, there should be no movement for a short time," Martin replied.
An inexplicable smile appeared in Hanzo’s mouth, and he stood up and picked up the huge and gigantic bow and arrow on his back,
Since the black paws with conspiracy have shrunk back, then we have to wait What? Let’s go."
"Where, where?" Martin saw the answer in his heart, and he smiled.
"Of course I go, Shimada Castle. My territory." Hanzo finished speaking, waved his hand, and a white porcelain bottle with half a bottle of sake flew out of his hand, and crashed into the tombstone of Shimada Ryuya. Drinks splashed.
"Yes! Master Hanzo! No, Master Shimada Hanzo!" Martin immediately bowed, but blocked the cold smile that appeared in his mouth.
Shimada Hanzo waved out of the house, and Martin Hurafo quickly followed him, holding up an umbrella for him.
Walking out of the house, I only saw countless people in black suits standing all over the street, and I saw Hanzo out and bowed in unison. Pedestrians and vehicles blocked by these black people a few blocks away dare not show up in the atmosphere. They just watched this piece of haze that had enveloped Japan for hundreds of years again covering the Japanese sky.
The dark empire-Shimada family. (To be continued.)