The Proud Life of Rebirth

At this moment, among the crowd on both sides of the street, Smiling Fox and Mo Shaokun each took two brothers to hide in the dark and stare at the convoy.

And Da Xiong went to rescue Shao Zhifei and his contacts with his brothers in war.

Seeing the convoy passing by, Mo Shaokun touched his ears and said softly, "Stone, Xiao Ruizi, you are ready to start work."

"Ah."

"know."

Holding a Japanese national flag in his hand, Mo Shaokun slowly followed the convoy towards the gate like ordinary onlookers.

Today's ceremony is open to everyone, but ordinary people can only visit the outer courtyard outside the fence.

The convoy slowly passed through the gate and went straight to the parking lot of the inner courtyard, and then the crown prince of Japan, Sosuke Hojo and dozens of representatives from various parties who accompanied the worship got out of the car.

Hojo Sousuke greeted these people one by one very politely. Although he pretended to be impermanent on the surface, he was a little excited in his heart. If it was the past, each of these people in front of him would be an existence that he needs to look up to !

But now, he was able to talk with these people on an equal footing and laugh happily, and even most of these people's attitude towards him could be described as respectful and modest!

It was like a dream to him.

The palace secretary of the Yasukuni Shrine had been waiting for a long time, and he led the crowd into the main hall.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the ceremony officially began. This time, the worship was of the highest standard, far from the usual kind of visit that came and went in a hurry.

Under the auspices of the Palace Secretary, headed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Hojo Sousuke, everyone participated in the ceremony, and those ordinary people who were blocked by the fence shouted slogans in unison after seeing the ceremony began.

Zhao Rui, who was in the crowd, turned pale when he heard the slogans of these extreme rightists.

Wu Yan, who had joined him just now, couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Ruizi, what are they shouting about?"

The corner of Zhao Rui's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Don't ask, it's not a good thing anyway."

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Wu Yan again and said, "I really envy you and Shaokun who can't understand Japanese, these bastards, don't be soft-hearted if you really want to do it later!"

Wu Yan frowned and didn't ask anything, he could already tell a lot from Zhao Rui's expression.

The whole ceremony will last for half an hour, and then Sousuke Hojo and others will go to the Feng'an Hall of the Lingxi Book accompanied by the palace secretary.

Brother Hu and the clown have been quietly hiding in the car. When the ceremony officially started, they quietly opened the trunk to observe the situation outside. After confirming that no one was paying attention, they quickly got out of the car and took the car as a cover. Touch the Lingxi book located at the left rear of the divine toilet in Feng'an Temple.

"Safe, follow the plan."

Brother Hu's voice suddenly came from Mo Shaokun's headset.

"We're all ready, be careful."

After the headset was broken, Mo Shaokun narrowed his eyes and looked at the Crown Prince of Japan and Sosuke Hojo who were standing on the high platform from afar, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth...

6 Chapter Twenty

At this moment, Brother Hu and the clown had already walked along the forest belt on the edge of the wall of the sacred toilet towards the Feng'an Hall of the Lingxi Book.

The high-voltage power grid is installed on the high fence to prevent people from climbing over the wall, so there is no need to worry that someone will come in from here, which leads to a psychological blind spot for the security of the sacred toilet, and few people come here to check.

Rao Guo's hall was several hundred meters away from Feng'an Hall of Lingxi Book, the two stopped and squatted in the forest.

Brother Hu raised his wrist to check the time and said, "We still have about 15 minutes."

The clown nodded.

Brother Hu said: "Follow the plan."

The clown didn't talk nonsense, and walked out of the forest belt alone, while Brother Hu lit a cigarette and waited silently.

After leaving the forest belt, the clown looked around and found that not far away were a few young men in security uniforms patrolling the toilet.

He walked forward quickly, and those people were slightly taken aback when they saw him, then frowned and took out their weapons to greet him in a siege.

"Quick, come and help." The clown said to those people with an anxious expression on his face.

Several people frowned and looked at him in confusion, one of them looked him up and down suspiciously and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"It's too late to explain. The Lord Palace Secretary asked me to find someone to help. Come with me quickly." The clown said urgently.

The suspicion in the eyes of those people is even worse, Mr. Gongsi?Shouldn't he be presiding over the ceremony now?

But the clown didn't give them a chance to ask more questions, turned around and walked quickly towards the forest.

The four security guards looked at me and I looked at you, and then one of the leaders loaded his pistol and said, "Go and have a look first."

The rest of the people nodded and followed the clown to the forest, but they always kept a certain safe distance from the clown, and they would have time to respond in case of an emergency.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the corners of the clown's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sinister smile, and quickly sank into the forest.

When encountering such a thing, most people will be at a loss. Even if their vigilance is strong, they will inevitably be fooled and want to follow the past to see what is going on.

After entering the forest, the people in front continued to walk.

The one who took the lead seemed to sense something was wrong and stopped walking with a wave of his hand.

When the clown heard the footsteps behind him gradually stop, he paused, and turned around slowly with a wicked smile on his face.

A pistol with a suppressor slipped from his sleeve, and the clown raised his arm and fired two shots between the eyebrows of the two.

The other two were shocked when they saw this, and quickly raised their pistols to shoot, but Brother Hu had already circled behind them at some point, and the dagger in his hand ruthlessly drew two lines of blood from their necks.

After finishing the four, Brother Hu and the Clown dragged them into the depths, then changed into their uniforms and took down their communicators.

After a while, the two took a deep breath, looked at each other and nodded, then walked out of the forest as if nothing had happened, and went to the Feng'an Hall of the Lingxi Book a few hundred meters away.

In this short distance of several hundred meters, Brother Hu and the others encountered at least three patrolling teams.

There are four people in each team, with an interval of more than 1 minute.

This level of defense is already very tight, that is, today, if it is changed to usual, the defense strength may not even be half of what it is now.

The two approached the Feng'an Hall of the Lingxi Book step by step, and when they were tens of meters away from the Feng'an Hall of the Lingxi Book, someone finally stopped them.

A middle-aged man in a priest's attire frowned slightly and said to the two of them, "Go over there, the temple is not a place you can approach."

Brother Hu and the clown glanced at each other, and then the clown said, "The company boss asked us to fetch some things."

"Get something? What is it?" The man looked at the two with suspicion in his eyes.

The clown looked around and then leaned forward to this person, pretending to be mysterious, and suddenly stuffed something into his hand.

The man was not in a hurry and almost subconsciously grabbed the thing.