Chapter 293: Dozens of Human Skin Lampshades
The van was going too fast and rolled several times before falling to the ground. Both Muto Rie and his colleague had their heads broken and bleeding, but they were still strong enough to try to climb out of the car.
But the car was deformed and they pushed the door several times but it wouldn't open. They even smelled gasoline.
"Help……"
The two of them called out weakly, their voices so soft that no one could hear them.
Other passing cars stopped and some people wanted to help, but after taking a few steps, the van exploded.
Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed. Everyone was so scared that they ran away.
The taxi had already driven away, and the driver said smugly: "I am second to none in driving, so don't worry!"
"Uncle, take your family abroad to avoid the limelight. Here's the money for you!"
Luo Xinxin took out a check from her bag. It was the 10 million yuan in compensation from the mall, enough for the driver to go abroad to hide.
Now that Muto Rie and the other man are dead, their organization will definitely take their anger out on the driver. These people are capable of doing anything.
"Have you offended anyone?"
The driver was stunned for a few seconds and his expression became serious.
“Those people are left-wing.”
Luo Xinxin revealed Muto Riie's identity.
The driver understood immediately and swore a few curse words in Japanese before saying, "I'm alone and I'm not afraid of them. Take the money back. I don't need it."
"Uncle, if anything happens to you, I'll feel bad. How about you take this money and travel abroad, and come back when you've spent it all?"
Luo Xinxin pleaded sincerely that although the driver was living a simple life, he had just helped them and she could not repay him with evil.
"Actually, I want to go back to Northeast China to see my old friends, but the procedures are too difficult."
The driver sighed. His first love Xiaotao should be married, right?
Alas, if he could see his old friends again, he would have no regrets in his life.
"How about this, you stay with us for a while, and I'll help you with the formalities."
Luo Xinxin just used her loyalty card on the driver, and it was red. It was obvious that the driver liked Hua Guo from the bottom of his heart.
"OK!"
The driver agreed without hesitation. He dreamed of returning to Northeast China, and he had a hunch that the young couple would not lie to him.
So, they first went back to the driver's home, which was a very small house. The uncle said that he rented it. After his parents passed away, he came to Kyoto from his hometown, hoping to earn more money and save it to return to the Northeast.
"The happiest days of my life were spent on that black soil. After returning to China, my family suffered from hunger and cold. We couldn't even get enough to eat. My parents were also in poor health. I dropped out of school to work and earn money. I struggled every day to make a living and felt no joy at all."
The driver briefly explained his situation, a very ordinary and helpless life.
Luo Xinxin suddenly understood his longing for the Northeast, because only there were his happiest days, and people are always full of nostalgia for that happy period.
The driver had very little luggage, just one bag, and followed them back to the hotel.
The presidential suite was very large, and the driver slept in another room. He was very sensible and didn't ask any questions that he shouldn't have. After dinner, he went back to his room to sleep, and he was very self-conscious.
It was late at night and the driver's thunderous snoring could be heard from the next room.
Luo Xinxin and Li Rong changed into night clothes and headed towards the Ishihara family.
They still used the teleportation card and soon arrived at the Ishihara family's mansion. The whole family was asleep.
“It’s nice that the big families here all like to live together.”
Luo Xinxin lit the incense. This good habit of the wealthy families in Kyoto greatly facilitated their actions.
A quarter of an hour later, the incense took effect and they began to search for treasure unscrupulously. The Ishihara family had set up an arsenal before the war, specializing in supplying weapons to the battlefield and making a fortune from the war.
They found many Chinese cultural relics, gold, silver, and jewelry, as well as a small weapons warehouse containing a variety of new weapons, all of which are currently the world's top weapons.
After collecting the cash and jewelry in the safe, Luo Xinxin used the one-click factory reset card, and the first floor of the mansion suddenly became a shell. The Ishihara family's mansion was too large, and one card could only be used for one floor.
The two men took old Ishihara and his two sons to the back garden. The three of them had killed many people in China, and today was their death day.
The moon in the sky is very round and bright, and the moonlight shines on the flowers, giving them a hazy beauty.
Li Rong's technique was very proficient. He cut off tongues, severed tendons in hands and feet, woke up the father and his two sons, and then dealt with them one by one.
"I almost forgot about that old woman."
Luo Xinxin went upstairs and searched every room, and finally found Mrs. Ishihara. She was wearing expensive silk pajamas and had a beautiful sleeping posture.
She noticed that there was a very beautiful table lamp beside the bed. A gorgeous dahlia was embroidered on the lampshade. The soft light reflected on the dahlia, which had a unique beauty.
She touched the lampshade with her hand and was suddenly horrified. The lampshade was made of leather and was probably from a human body.
After all, this old woman still wanted to peel off her skin to make lampshades, and she must have peeled it off a lot before.
Luo Xinxin put away the desk lamp, and the angry voice of the system sounded in her mind.
[The Japanese are nothing, this is a human skin lampshade]
Luo Xinxin frowned, it was indeed human skin.
She searched the house and found a cupboard displaying a dozen lamps, all with beautiful lampshades, all embroidered with dahlias.
Luo Xinxin was filled with rage. These lampshades were most likely taken from Chinese people. She was going to skin this damn woman alive.
After cleaning the second floor with one click, she dragged Mrs. Ishihara downstairs and threw her on the grass.
"I'm going to skin her alive!"
Luo Xinxin said murderously.
[Three more updates completed, I wish you all a happy May Day]
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