"Just sprinkle a few drops on each corpse. Remember, don't let it get on you, or you'll turn into corpse water."
After she finished speaking, she shook her body and disappeared again.
Wenhua swallowed.
A group of people looked at him.
"Is this the legendary corpse powder?"
"Why don't you just try and know?"
Wenhua carefully unscrewed the lid and sprinkled two drops on a corpse.
Immediately, a puff of green smoke rose up, and there was a smell of roasted meat. Then the corpse was seen turning into a pool of water at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There is a faint fishy smell.
A group of people stared at Wenhua carefully, then slowly backed away.
"Damn, this stuff is too powerful. Wenhua, you better be careful and don't get it on your hands."
Someone reminded.
Someone else sighed: "It's really a good treasure for killing and robbing."
Wenhua's expression changed, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He asked, "How about one of you replace me?"
A group of people quickly shook their heads.
Are you kidding? This thing is too evil. Who would want to touch it?
It’s okay to die, but this way of dying is too tragic. There is really no trace left of the body!
…
Golden Dragon Gang base.
Midnight.
Harada-kun lifted the quilt and sat up.
Sakurako quickly sat up on her knees and asked, "Harada-kun, what's wrong?"
Harada-kun gestured.
Sakurako quickly helped him put on his clothes.
After getting everything dressed, he checked the time.
It's a little after two in the middle of the night.
He frowned slightly.
Ichiro Fujita went to the dock, why has there been no return?
Could it be that I fell asleep and he was afraid of disturbing me?
Or is this matter too small to be worth reporting?
It must be like this.
What an arrogant person.
He smiled slightly.
Yes, he particularly admired Ichiro Fujita's arrogance.
"Look at the tea."
No longer feeling sleepy, he told Sakurako to make tea.
Kneeling on the ground, Harada-kun drank tea comfortably and clapped his hands.
The person responsible for his safety outside was Saburo Imura, who was also brought by him from Country R.
He has more than a thousand men under his command, but most of those who can be called his confidants are from R country.
This is normal, he is from R country.
When you are in a foreign country, of course your fellow countrymen are more reliable.
Imura Saburo respectfully asked, "Mr. Tahara, may I ask what you may want?"
"Where's Fujita? Ask him to come over here."
Saburo Imura went out in response.
But soon, he came back.
He did not bring Ichiro Fujita with him and said carefully, "Harada-kun, Fujita-kun is not at his residence."
"Not at his residence? Did he go to check on him?"
Harada was stunned.
"No, I was the one checking on the post tonight, and I just came back from it, but I didn't see Fujita-kun. Besides, Aoki-kun didn't seem to be here either. Do they have a mission tonight?" asked Saburo Imura.
Harada's expression changed and he exclaimed, "You mean, they're not at the base?"
"It's very likely. At least I haven't seen them for a long time tonight."
"Find them, go find them right away, call them. Forget it, you go find them and I'll make the call."
Harada-kun suddenly became excited.
He took out his cell phone and started making a call.
A full five minutes passed.
He made a total of seven calls, but without exception, none of them went through.
Abnormal!
Something happened!
He jumped up immediately.
And at this moment, Saburo Imura came back.
"Sir, I have checked. They went out after dinner tonight and have not returned yet. Besides Fujita and Aoki, there are still eighteen people who have not returned."
"Okay, I understand. You can go out now."
Harada-kun waved his hands absentmindedly.
After walking back and forth in the room several times, Harada-kun became more and more panicked.
Ichiro Fujita and Aoki were both his most capable right-hand men, but now, they didn't come back.
Could it be that tonight's operation failed?
But even if we fail, we can't have no one come back.
They can't all be dead, right?
He found it hard to believe this.
Harada-kun knew exactly how powerful Fujita Ichiro and Aoki were. One was a Chunin, highly skilled in ninjutsu, and the other a sniper, with impeccable marksmanship. Both were experts in disguise and concealment, and were also experts at escaping. How could anything possibly go wrong? Besides, they were going to ambush someone, not engage in a head-on confrontation...
Absolutely not.
He talked to himself.
But what other outcome is there besides death?
I can’t get through to any of these people on the phone.
Something happened, something must have happened.
But what is the final result?
Were they injured, or were they on their way back?
Are the people Wenhua invited really that powerful?
He doesn't believe it.
He couldn't convince himself.
This is incredible.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and his body shook.
What if they were ambushed?
Feng Sanpao is a man who loves money like his life. Could it be that he took the guns from both sides and betrayed Fujita and Aoki?
It's very likely.
Harada-kun couldn't think of any other possibility.
He called out, "Imura-kun."
Saburo Imura pushed the door open and came in.
"What are your instructions?"
"Take your men to Qinghe Wharf immediately and see what happened there. Go quickly and come back quickly. I'll be waiting for your news."
Seeing that Saburo Imura looked confused, Harada-kun had to explain.
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