Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As the child cried, a wine jar rolled out with a gurgling sound.

Bang!

The jar straightened itself, and a child's head emerged from its mouth.

The child's face was deathly pale, as if painted with white paint, his cheeks were blood red, he had no ears or nose, and his eyes were pitch black; he had no human-like features whatsoever.

"What the hell?"

Wugensheng frowned and looked at the child in the jar.

Zhang Yan looked at the paper on the jar with disgust and spoke up.

"The Japanese are cunning, bah, they're everywhere."

Tiger laughed loudly and gave a fierce command.

“Slaughter them.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The child opened his mouth, and a plume of black smoke shot out at the two people, corroding the passing seats and leaving them riddled with holes.

However, when the black substance touched the two of them, it was like ice and snow melting, turning into white vapor a foot away from them.

"Ok?"

Wugensheng glanced at Zhang Yan in surprise.

"Let's deal with this damn thing first."

Zhang Yan charged forward, his toes forming blades of energy, and kicked out.

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The bottom of the jar was instantly blasted open, and a gurgling black liquid flowed out, corroding a large area of ​​the floor.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The child, in pain, immediately shrank back into the jar, his cries becoming even more shrill.

Upon hearing the crying, Zhang Yan and the other man experienced a slight stagnation in their Qi circulation, but only a slight one.

The mouth of the jar was suddenly pointed at the two of them.

call!

Large bursts of flame erupted.

But just like last time, it was still of no use.

The jar lay on its side and began to roll around with a gurgling sound, heading towards the window; it seemed to want to run away.

"Don't run! Kill them! Kill them!"

Upon seeing this, Tiger's veins bulged, and he roared angrily at the jar.

Seeing this, Wugensheng gave him no chance and went straight up and grabbed the mouth of the jar.

The child stretched out his head, his mouth stretched to his ears, and his mouth full of sharp teeth tried to bite down, but when he found that he couldn't bite it down, he pulled back.

"Waaah, waaah."

The sound of a child crying could be heard again.

Wugensheng's Qi enveloped the entire jar, and he began to use his methods.

"Waaaaah, waaaah."

The crying grew weaker and weaker, eventually turning into soft sobs.

A short while later, a child's head cautiously peeked out.

Seeing the people wailing all over the ground, it immediately shrank back.

The crying finally stopped.

But not long after, he tentatively looked outside again.

When he saw Zhang Yan and the other person, he inexplicably stopped being afraid.

His eyes were no longer dark, but clear and innocent.

A childish voice sounded.

"Brother, can you take me to my mother? I have no legs, I... I can't run around anymore. I also have no hands, I can't hold my mother's hand anymore."

“Brother, but I still have eyes, I can see my mother… Mother… I will never run away again… Mother… I will be good… Mother…”

The child tilted his head to the side, resting quietly against the rim of the jar, and fell completely silent.

Wugensheng gently placed the jar on the ground and sighed.

Zhang Yan's eyes turned completely red, and his Qi surged, transforming into countless fine threads that filled the entire room.

Thin white threads pierced the limbs of these scumbags, slowly cutting them apart.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

When cutting into the limbs, Zhang Yan deliberately avoided vital organs to prevent them from dying quickly.

"Ah, kill me, please."

"please."

Someone crawled up to the pistol, nuzzled Tiger with their head, and howled desperately.

Tiger was terrified; liquid was leaking from his trousers, and he didn't dare to reach for his gun.

"Ah ah ah."

Some people desperately banged their heads against the wall in an attempt to find relief, but soon discovered that they couldn't move their necks either.

A few minutes later.

Except for Tiger, everyone else was sprawled on the ground, their muscles and bones turned to mush, only their skin remained intact.

Zhang Yan walked up to Tiger and spoke.

Do you know why I spared your life?

Tiger nodded repeatedly and said.

“My superior is a Japanese businessman. He gave me this jar. He lives in the wealthy eastern part of the city, and his address is…”

Zhang Yan turned his head and said.

"Brother, could you please make this trip? I want him alive."

Wugensheng said nothing and simply turned and went downstairs.

Zhang Yan sneered, grabbed Tiger's hand, and said.

"If you need to run errands in the future, one hand should be enough."

"Ah ah ah."

"I'm asking you, does your client have an old man among them?"

"Hoo hoo hoo, yes, he is just like you, a demon... a master."

"Well, as long as I can hear, appearance doesn't matter."

One ear drooped limply.

"Ah ah ah."

Zhang Yan ignored his screams.

"Do you know where they are?"

"I don't know, hoo, we just trade on a timed basis."

Zhang Yan looked at his other ear.

"No, no, I can contact them, I can contact them. Whew."

Zhang Yan raised an eyebrow and said.

"Oh? How do I contact you?"

"Whew, when we have enough stock, we'll proactively contact our customers."

Zhang Yan chuckled, watching as Tiger's other ear slowly drooped down, and said.

"I think symmetry looks good."

"Ahhh!"

……

Deng Deng Deng!

The sound of people going upstairs could be heard again.

Zhang Yan turned his head and saw Wu Gensheng carrying a bundle in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other, his figure swaying slightly.

Snapped.

The bundle was thrown on the table, and three human heads rolled out from it. The heads were riddled with holes, but there were no wounds on their faces.

Wugensheng took a swig of wine and said.

"I acted impulsively and only brought this back."

Pooh!

"Japanese sake is awful, it's so bland!"

Wugensheng spat, threw the bottle on the ground, and continued speaking.

“A strange man, a merchant, and another one, hehe, a constable from the yamen.”

Zhang Yan nodded, picked up the wine on the table, and said to Wugensheng.

"More?"

Wugensheng snatched the bottle and took a big gulp.

Zhang Yan picked up another bottle of wine, brought it close to Tiger, and said...

"Do these people match up?"

Tiger's pupils dilated, and he nodded frantically.

Zhang Yan handed over the wine and said to Tiger.

"Drink some to relieve the pain."

As he spoke, he threw the liquor at Tiger's face, and Tiger tilted his head back, catching it like a dog.

Zhang Yan took out another black insect and said to Tiger.

"Are you more awake now? Eat this."

Tiger was about to shake his head when he saw Zhang Yan's cold eyes and opened his mouth again.

This is the Gu poison Zhang Yan asked Wei Shufen for; besides its location tracking function, it also has another function.

"Two days. If you can't contact the person I'm looking for in two days."

Zhang Yan pointed to Tiger's chest.

"It will start here, slowly devouring you. And let me remind you, besides us, that old man can also save you."

Tiger trembled upon hearing this and knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.

"get out."

Tiger scrambled downstairs.

Zhang Yan walked silently to the jar, his eyes softening, and said softly.

“Child, your brother is incompetent and cannot find your mother, but your brother can kill people, and will kill all those beasts.”