Chapter 4 Chapter Three Strategies

Junko quickly ran down the slope, crossed the small river, and came to the motorway, still running non-stop. The sun was scorching hot and the road surface was dry and cracked, but Junko's face was strangely pale. Sanying ran down the slope recklessly, chasing after him, Junko's pale face made him feel an unusual aura, his words out of extreme jealousy broke down the last spiritual pillar in Junko's heart up. While running, Sanying regretted endlessly, why did he say such things?Shouldn't some action be taken beforehand?When Junko decided to attract men for money, he was able to persuade her to dissuade her. Instead of doing that, he blamed her afterwards. Doesn't it mean that he is vulgar and shameful?Junko, who has just been freed from slave life, shouldn't let her suffer any more harm. Isn't this just her duty and obligation?

"Stop, wait a minute." Sanying grabbed Junko's shoulder. "Please leave me." Junko yelled, without a trace of blood on her face, "I can't do it with you anymore." "Don't talk nonsense, have you forgotten how Yuzi died? And I also killed your husband and Heijing-kun." Sanying himself didn't understand why he said such words, he took a breath, "Forgive me Me, it’s my fault, I don’t know why, I’m so jealous, this money is more precious than life, let’s use it to eat something, and then go on the road, that’s it, I’m so sorry.” Sanying knelt down with a “plop” Falling to the ground, even that was not enough to suppress his intense regret.

"You..." Junko felt a strong dizziness hit herself. Sankage hurriedly stood up and supported Junko.Junko fell softly into his arms, and Sankage hugged Junko tightly, feeling light.Suddenly, a tinge of sadness welled up in my heart. It was the woman in my arms who provided the perverts to vent their animal desires day and night. In the end, with the thought of mortal death, she wielded an iron rod and threw herself into the cruel duel; it was she who saved herself, and now , or she exchanged her own body for the precious money that could get rid of the predicament, all these deeply hurt Sanying's heart.

"Don't cry, we will never be separated again." Sanying said with tears in his eyes.Is it an aversion to tears?Or was he never born with such cowardly emotions as a woman?In short, in Sanying's memory, this was the first time she shed tears. Junko sobbed louder and louder. "Hello, hello." Someone seemed to greet them somewhere. Sanying raised his head, and a bus stopped beside him. "Want to take a ride? Get in the car and then... please!" The young driver joked kindly. Sankage got into the car with Junko in his arms. "Where do you two want to go?"

"Just take us to Chino." There were not many passengers in the car, and Sankage chose the back seat, Junko had stopped crying, resting her head on Sankage's shoulder, as if she had regained her delicate and coquettish demeanor. "Who else is in your family?" "Actually, my family is in Tone Prefecture. Apart from my parents, I also have an older brother. The apartment I live in now belongs to Segawa. Segawa has relatives in Tokyo, so the apartment has to be returned to them.—What about you?" "I don't have any relatives anymore, but I have an old father in Shikoku, you can live in my apartment, but the police may come, so maybe not, I will deal with the apartment after I return to Tokyo, before I deal with those guys , you go to my father in Shikoku, stay there and don’t leave.”

"No, I don't agree." Junko shook her head gently but resolutely, "I will come back with you too, and I will kill them with my own hands." Although the voice was low, every word was permeated with strong determination and strength. Back in Tokyo, it happened to be late at night on August 20th. Agreeing to meet again later, Sanying and Junko parted ways at the station and returned to their apartment.He guessed that he had been missing for such a long time without any news, and the police must be searching. He was vigilant around to see if there were ambushes and surveillance, but there was no sign to confirm his judgment.

Before dawn, Sanying left the house. He came to Shinjuku and passed the time at a cafe drinking coffee while waiting for the bank to open. Sanying took out all the deposits, saying it was all, and the total was only 500,000 yuan.Then, he went to see the real estate agent, who was the owner of the apartment when he bought it, and told him that he wanted to sell the apartment secretly. There is no trace of nostalgia, even if there is, it can only be like this.So far, I have killed two people, and I have to kill some more people in the future. Even if I achieve my goal, it is impossible to return to my original life. In this dangerous gamble, my flame of life may be destroyed. Burn out.And even if you're lucky enough to survive—well, don't bother trying to imitate it.

In the evening, Sanying walked into the K high-rise hotel in Shinjuku. He ordered a glass of Bob's whiskey and drank it slowly, overlooking the colorful night view of Shinjuku from the large glass window beside him from time to time.This world of lights did not arouse his emotion at all.In the past, I hid in this sea of ​​lights all day long, swimming around, and immersed myself in the detection.But now, all this seems to happen to me in the other side of the world far away. Unpredictable prospects - he really experienced this, he does not know what will happen tomorrow, there must be some changes, if this change goes to extremes, then everything before this, that is, everything yesterday will disappear without a trace.It will become meaningless, if not completely disappear.It's like a haze that appears in the distance, it's unclear, the way is unknown.

The sea of ​​lights in front of him didn't mean anything to Sanying. Looking at them, he vaguely felt that they were like the dots of indistinct fireflies in the primitive wilderness, which gradually set off Jiang Bo's ferocious face. Someone is knocking on the door. Junko was already standing there, she put on a light disguise, it was like a different person, exuding a kind of simple beauty, this kind of beauty that Sanying had never seen from her before, it surprised Sanying Not small. At the same time, the waiter brought the food, Junko chose a seat by the window facing Sanying, sat down gracefully, and toasted with Sanying silently.

"Did you bring the hunting bow?" Junko finally broke the silence. "Oh, I brought it." Sanying said as she unwrapped the package, and Junko caught a glimpse of a hunting bow inside. "Now there are shooting associations. In order to shoot, the spring rate is controlled within 60 pounds, but the shooting accuracy is outstanding. If you practice properly, it is not a problem to shoot a cigarette pack thirty meters away. Useful for practical shooting of wild boars. Compared to pistols, it is more accurate and therefore more powerful." On the platform made of cherry tree polyurethane, the sailor installs a bow made of lead alloy. The string is made of nylon resin, and the arrowhead is also made of lead alloy. The sight can be moved freely up, down, left, and right according to the situation. Adjustment.

"Are you very proficient at making it?" Junko frowned slightly. It looked more like a murder weapon than a pistol, but could it deal with those pistols alone?She seemed to really see Sankage being shot by the sharp lead alloy arrow and fell to the ground. "Don't worry." Sanying put away his bow and arrow, "Okay, don't say those words, although we won't get anyone's blessing, but tonight, I will welcome a wife, even though it may be just a one-night couple. " "If it's true, I'm satisfied." "Thank you!" Sanying stared at Junko, her skin was still so fair and delicate, and there was a slight smile on her face, but she couldn't hide her distress. She opened her big confused and melancholy eyes, as if Wanting to see through everything, and clearly telling others that the days of getting out of misery will not come again, a feeling of desolation can't help climbing into Sanying's heart. Facing the exquisite and delicious food, Junko didn't even look at it, let alone move it. "Hey, why don't you eat it? This is a luxury class." "I would rather fall into your arms immediately, otherwise, I will be uneasy." The exquisite food, on the contrary, makes Junzi lose his appetite. In those days when he was a cow and a horse, he barely survived on a bowl of noodle soup every day, and finally had to kill each other with an iron rod. I can't help touching the scene, which reminds Junzi of her husband Lazy Chuan: he is shackled all day long, watching those guys eat and drink helplessly, but he can only swallow his saliva in his stomach. When gangsters tortured him in turn, Shu Chuan always stared at him intently. Once he was allowed, he would throw himself on himself like a hungry dog ​​finding leftovers.Where is human dignity?Junko didn't dare to think about it anymore, Sankage was always a bystander, Junko believed that in Sankage's arms, this terrible memory could be weakened, no, the memory was completely buried in the pleasure of carnality.She didn't feel any embarrassment because she took the initiative to urge Sanying, but she just wanted to experience the desire and expectation for herself. "That's great, come on!" Sanying stood up, walked around the table to Junko, slowly picked her up, and gently laid her flat on the bed.Junko gradually closed her eyes, lay quietly on the bed, and silently unbuttoned her clothes. When she appeared naked in front of Sankage, Sankage hesitated again. what to do?Is this the beginning? Sankage stared intently at Junko Hajime's paler body under the blue light, and the tragic scenes from the past flashed in his mind like a movie.Even after escaping from the death zone, Junko was humiliated for no reason again for the mere 10,000 yuan that was a matter of life and death. Just like this, she was humiliated and bullied endlessly, and now, Sankage was going to do something again. The same thing made him tremble all over.He felt that no matter how much he caressed Junko, his actions would deepen Junko's trauma. "Please be gentle, ah." Junko said tenderly with her eyes closed. Sanying moved her head closer to Junko's legs covered by the blue light, and now, it can only do so, and doesn't care about so much. "How about it, don't you feel it yet?" After a while, Sankage raised his face. "No, great!" "Then why didn't you even react at all?" "I just want to make you happy tonight, and I can take anything. So please don't worry about it." A few tears flashed from the tightly closed eyelids, Sanying suddenly realized the depth of the pain in her heart, and he stood up slowly. "Even if it's not like that, my love for you will not change. Come here." He said, picked up Junko, put her on her bathrobe, and came to the table. "I'm leaving early tomorrow morning, you should stay, huh?" "No, I'll go too." "You know, you may not be able to come back alive after this trip." "Well, I've made full preparations, so don't worry too much." "During the fight, once I die, you will inevitably become their raging slave again. Have you ever thought about this?" "Yes." Junko nodded solemnly, "In case of misfortune for you, I will bite off my tongue." "This..." Sanying stood there dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he nodded a few times unconsciously. "How about it, what do you want to eat? Come on, let's make a toast to our life and death!" "cheers!" Suddenly, a smile broke out on Junko's face, and Sanying felt that the smile was so clear and pure, and passion arose in her heart, she must not let this woman be killed in front of my eyes. Early the next morning, Sanying and Junko got on the first bus from the central government. When we arrived at Chino, we took a bus. The route was the same as last time, except that the driver and conductor had changed. It was past noon when they got off the car, and the two walked towards the mountains and forests on the same road. "Finally we're going to the lair of these guys again." "Okay, take courage." "Yes, don't be afraid." Both Sankage and Junko were fully armed: they brought enough dry food for a week, everything from climbing ropes to climbing picks, sleeping bags, etc., and even cigarettes and whiskey.It can be said that it is well equipped and full of energy. As soon as they entered the mountain, Sanying started to install the hunting bow.Because it is really impossible to know in advance when and where the enemy will suddenly attack, and it is obvious that once encountering an opponent, the opponent will involuntarily attack him. "Mr. Captain, can you teach me how to fight?" Duzi put his heels together and saluted Sanying. "Okay." Sanying replied with a serious expression, "This operation is called 'Condemnation and Combat'. We must hide without anyone noticing, and then take surprise attacks to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop. The key is to be quick and decisive." , clean and neat. It’s just that Jiang Bo Kyouji can’t let him die too cheaply.” "Let me kill him." "How are you going to deal with him?" "Tie him to a tree and smash his dog's head with a climbing pick, and torture him as brutally as you can." "Great, ask him to pay back the blood debt." Sanying believed that Junko would seriously do that. Perhaps this revenge plan can finally be realized, and if you start climbing now, you will be able to reach the place in the evening.Since the rope used to escape has been found, it is necessary to find a new way to climb up, so that when you climb the cliff, it will be after dark, and then lie in ambush by the side of the hut, patiently waiting for the gang to fall asleep, saying Maybe God knows, they will smoke marijuana before going to bed, and then they will break in and kill all of them—all this flashed through Sanying's mind quickly, and it seemed that it couldn't be simpler.Everything is ready, needless to say, of course with a hunting bow.However, maybe mountaineering is more straightforward and more relieved. What is worrying is, when the Three Shadows escaped, would some of those guys go down the mountain to get in touch with their organization?If this is the case, their headquarters may use helicopters to carry troops to come for reinforcements. It can be expected that they will never give up the important source of funds that can make hundreds of millions of yen in profits this year so easily.Besides, although Sankage and Junko escaped from the Devil's Den, two men had already died in Sankage's hands, and Junko had to kill a woman. To lure the police here would probably lead to a comeback with vengeance.Thus, it was only effective for them to dispatch reinforcements quickly. Just let him do what he wants, Sanying thought. Quietly hide in the bushes, and then kill them one by one with a hunting bow. Unlike a pistol, a hunting bow will not make a sound when fired. His chest even pierced through, and when the opponent fell down, he would grab the pistol. Using this kind of weapon to kill people silently creates an extremely terrifying atmosphere for the opponent. Once they reach the extreme level of terror, like ants on a hot pot, it will be easier to deal with them. Yes, do it like that. After these guys are dealt with, it's the turn of the "Shadow Chief" Qiu Wugang.Then hang Jiang Bo up and force him to confess the murderer of Chrysanthemum, nine out of ten, the murderer did it according to the order of Qiu Wugang. After careful deduction, I always think that the murderer is Ji Liang who violated Jiang Bo's wife. If it is true , No, even if this is not the case, Kira will never be let go, and he will be killed soon.Of course, Qiu Wugang is even more so. In the end, how many people do you want to kill?Inspired by the momentary frenzy, Sanying exuded a daunting deterrent force all over his body, and he was still clearly aware that his future actions were like a power gear car, interlocking and leading one by one. But if you move your whole body, if you make a careless move, you will lose everything.However, the objective situation forced him to take risks; the manly character made him not shrink back in the face of danger, but to go forward bravely and advance despite difficulties.The belief in revenge has never been so strong, and nothing can stop him. As long as the vengeance is avenged, even if you can only live a peaceful and stable life with Junzi around you for ten days, then you will be satisfied and die without regret.Yes, as long as God provided this opportunity, Sanying would devote himself wholeheartedly to these ten days. When the two arrived near the hut, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there was still a faint light leaking from the room. They no longer approached the hut rashly. The other party may be setting a trap for them to fall into their own trap.The two of them crawled forward slowly while observing the movement around them by the moonlight. Of course, they dared not use the flashlight lightly, as it was too dangerous.Fortunately, the bright silver light of the half-round moon hanging on the top of Mount Arus lightly sprinkled on the earth. "Are you okay?" Sanying asked Junko in a low voice. In reply, Junko shook Sankage's hand firmly. "You just wait here, no matter what happens, don't make a sound, if it succeeds, I will call you, in case I die in their hands, you go back immediately, understand? You must go back immediately, promise I can never be their slave again, um, do you understand?" "Yeah." Junko's voice trembled a little. "Okay, I'll go now." "You can't die..." Junko grabbed Sankage's hand and didn't let go, as if Sankage would immediately fall into the trap set by the other party once he let go.This unease has always surrounded Junko, but now it has become stronger and more unbearable. "Don't worry." Sanying struggled to break free from Junko's grip on her hand, and walked quietly towards the hut.He observed carefully, as if he wasn't pulling a rope or anything like that. After a while, Sanying came to the door without a sound. He leaned sideways to listen carefully to the movement of the room, but the room was silent, deathly quiet. —Could it be that they are all asleep? Looking in from the light leak, it was obvious that those guys were all inside, maybe they were intoxicated with marijuana, and they were wandering in the dream garden drowsily? Sanying stood motionless outside for five minutes. The hut has no windows, and the only way to break in is through this door, and there is no lock on the door, only a simple bolt-type wooden latch, which can be poked open with a knife or something from the gap . Sanying put down his hunting bow and climbing pick, and took out his knife. When the situation came to an end, he couldn't help but feel a little more hesitation. Although reinforcements were still coming, there were four men inside, and they all carried pistols.If something unexpected happened to make them realize that they had arrived quietly, bullets would rain down on them in an instant. Wouldn't this be a great job for those guys to practice their shooting skills? Is it a target? Sanying only felt a strange restlessness in his heart, and the waves were higher than the waves, so that his whole body felt like he was about to float. — Be calm, be sure to be calm. Sanying yelled at himself in his heart: Right now, it is the critical moment of his revenge or his opponent's life and death, even the slightest timidity will make his body stiffer, even if it is a little thoughtless or careless , will lead to an irreversible tragic ending.If he fails, he will fall into the clutches of the other party again, be handcuffed and dragged around and abused wantonly, and Junko will once again become a tool for them to vent their animal desires. Thinking of Junko with a rope wrapped around his waist, tossed and tossed naked by those beasts to satisfy their endless animal desires, Sanying felt a tight and heart-wrenching pain, asking him to face it again. In this situation, it is better to let him die. In case of failure, commit suicide on the spot——Three Shadows made up his mind that once he found out that he was dead, Junko could go back in the dark. Thinking that the pistol bullet might come out through the door, Sanying subconsciously turned sideways to the side of the door. Sanying slowly passed the knife through the gap, just enough to catch the bolt.At this time, he only felt his heart beating violently, and he was sweating all over his body. He couldn't help fiddle with the grid bolt with trembling hands. Perhaps, at this time, someone among those guys was addicted to marijuana. In his hallucinations, he was staring towards the door with his demented eyes open. Although anesthesia is mainly used to induce hallucinations, it does not rule out that it can endow people with extraordinarily keen sensibility at unexpected moments. . Second by second, the three shadows were still fiddling with the latch slowly, seemingly motionless, as if they were still, and after an unknown amount of time, the latch was finally opened. Three shadows stopped moving, the latch was thrown open, but the door remained motionless, looking like a rock, indestructible.Sanying had no choice but to retreat back to the original place. "How's it going?" Junko asked eagerly. "Come here." Sanying held Junko's hand, and plunged into the dark night, walking silently from beginning to end.Walking is slower than climbing, since we can only rely on the faintly visible rays of moonlight that seep through the gaps in the bushes. "Here, how is it?" The place under his feet was above the mound where the cave where he had been held as a slave for several days was located. "They put a safety catch on the door, or maybe they did something else, and it would have been reckless to push the door in." "So they expected us to return for revenge?" "Maybe, they're not so stupid that they don't want to protect themselves." "Then what are you going to do?" "The next step, if it doesn't work tonight, tomorrow we will fight guerrilla warfare with them and kill them one by one." "It doesn't matter? If they rush over together..." "It depends. Even if they come together, they will be at a loss for this silent weapon. Even if they know the direction the arrow is coming from, they may not have the courage to step into the bushes here." "yes." "Okay, don't worry about it so much, go to sleep, it might take a long time to get them all out." Sankage took out the sleeping bag from the rucksack, forced Junko into it, then put the sleeping bag on the side, and got in. "It's so quiet! Listen, the owl is still screaming, and that's what it called when we escaped." "It is indeed very quiet, but it also makes people feel miserable and desolate." Countless bugs are screaming non-stop, as if they want to tell everyone the story of this autumn. "That's right—those people, how are they feeling now?" "Perhaps he is haunted by a fear of imminent death. Contact the headquarters. You will inevitably be punished, but you can't keep silent and lie to your boss. Just sit there and wait for death. Probably contact the headquarters." "So, they will come for reinforcements?" "Well, it will be clear at a glance tomorrow." "It's time to fight to the death." "Exactly, that's enough, stop talking, go to sleep! If you don't get enough sleep, you won't have the energy to fight with them tomorrow." "Yes." Junko closed her mouth and said nothing; once she was silent, the chirping of the earthworms became surprisingly loud again. Looking from the gap between the trees, it was just a little away from Mount Alupus just now. The last quarter moon on the edge is already hanging high in the night sky at this time, and the silvery white moonlight is shining on the lush branches and leaves. Junko finally closed her eyes, and a strange image appeared in the darkness, it was the image of Yuzi who unfortunately became the victim of the club during the duel: the iron rod she pushed out with all her strength came out from Yuzi's mouth and pierced her neck, and she was suddenly ecstatic. bloody... Junzi's whole body was like a fossil, her limbs were stiff, Zheng Zheng let this illusion flash before her eyes repeatedly, if this revenge was successful, Junko would send Jiang Bo to heaven with her own hands, and she would smash Jiang Bo's head with a climbing pick , to clear up the injustice suffered by Yuzi and Shabo. As for everything after revenge, Junko still has no time to think about it. Anyway, whether it is death or life, she is following Sanying.Her life journey has unexpectedly deviated from the direction. With just one step, she lost the peaceful life of a housewife and was forced to fall into an asura-like hell.However, Junko does not regret it. In her opinion, having to kill someone may be a kind of life. "Hey you……" There was a rustling of footsteps in the nearby bushes, almost inaudible, but clumsy. "Quiet! Don't make any noise." Sanying gripped the hunting bow tightly, and the sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared again. "Looks like a bear..." It didn't look like human footsteps. As soon as it was daylight, Three Shadows began to move. Hiding the backpack in a safe place, the two headed towards the hut lightly dressed.Sanying was holding a hunting bow, and Junko was doing mountaineering with his hand. They hid themselves in the dense bushes not far from the hut. The gang seemed to be still fast asleep. It was past eight o'clock, and the door was still closed. "Are they in there?" "Yes, the lights were still on last night." At 8:40, the door of the hut opened, and a guy came out. He couldn't see who it was, and he turned around and went in after releasing his hands. "Stay here, don't move!" Three shadows ordered Junko, and then climbed out of the lush bushes, the distance is too far, forty meters away from here, if you want to shoot them, you must The effective distance is within twenty meters. Sanying climbed into this effective range, squatting there and waiting quietly. The sound of music came from inside, as if they were listening to the radio. Maybe they didn't know that the sword of revenge was pointed at their throats, and they were still so leisurely and carefree. Ten--twenty none of those guys have come out yet. Sankage was a little puzzled, the marijuana harvest was over, and the raw opium was squeezed out of the capsule called the marijuana fruit to collect.In addition, the morphine component is removed from the stem and root, and the essence is extracted from it after boiling with water, all of which have been done. Cannabis harvesting is also nearing completion. Right now, the gang could just lie there comfortably, feasting on weed, waiting for the helicopter to arrive. "Want to compare your patience with me? Well, come on!" Sanying muttered viciously. Even if there was nothing wrong, there was no guarantee that one of them would not come out once, so Sanying always kept the shooting position and squatted there. After waiting for nearly an hour, Sanying couldn't help being a little restless, and finally made up his mind to smash the door with small stones, and anyone who came out to check would kill him immediately. Sanying picked up a small stone, paused, and threw it out. The door opened and a guy came out, it was Ichioka, a short guy, he looked around, the pistol still stuck in his waist.Suddenly, he stretched out his arms and yawned with his mouth open. Sankage carried the hunting bow on his shoulder, pointed the aimed weapon at Ichioka's chest, and clasped the launcher tightly with his fingers. kill him! ——Without the slightest hesitation, the three shadows are still not very sure that they can succeed in one fell swoop, and this will directly affect the future battle situation.There is only an order of magnitude difference between three-to-one and four-to-one physically, but psychologically, this difference is sometimes difficult to estimate. There was a jerk of the fingers. "Huh—" The sharp arrow made a sharp sound as it rubbed against the air.Sanying's blood was about to freeze, and the wrists holding the two arrows seemed to become extremely heavy. Ichioka suddenly stopped moving, and became extremely stiff in just an instant. The sharp aluminum alloy arrow was deeply inserted into his abdomen, which glistened under the sunlight. -Success! The blood circulation all over his body immediately resumed, and Sanying quickly mounted two arrows again. Shioka seemed to be breathing heavily, staring blankly at the sharp arrow piercing his abdomen, as if he didn't believe that all this was the truth, he took one step, two steps, staggered forward like a drunk Stretching out his steps, his left hand grasped the arrow tail protruding from his abdomen, while his right hand kept trembling, touching the pistol pinned to his waist. Ichioka's body was facing the bush where Sankage was hiding, and he kept protruding forward, swaying sideways like a crab, and finally exhausted his breath, fell to the ground, and Ju couldn't move again. Ichioka fell to the ground with a pistol in his hand. With a bang, the gunshot pierced the silence, and Sanying subconsciously raised his bow. — calm down! Sanying shouted to himself in his heart.At this moment, he almost wanted to run away. Once he turned around and ran away due to timidity, he would lose his current active position and become the chased one. It is difficult to exert one's own strength when being chased. Sanying stopped, her throat felt like it was about to cramp, and she felt that breathing was much more difficult than usual. The door was knocked open with a "bang". The three guys came out almost at the same time, running while watching the arrow stuck in the stomach of Ichioka who was lying on the ground. Sankage immediately took aim, aiming at the chest of the tallest Machida, and slammed the trigger fiercely, the arrow pierced Machida's left wrist, which kept shaking. "Lie down!" Someone yelled, and the three fell to the ground in unison.Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of gunshots, aimlessly firing, and a few bullets landed around the bushes where Three Shadows was lurking. Sankage lay motionless on the ground, and the three guys fled back to the hut while shooting blindly, leaving only the dead body of Ichioka, like a shadow under the strong sunlight. Generally dark black blood flowed all over the ground. After a while, Ichioka tried to crawl forward. He tried his best to raise his upper body, using both hands and feet, and crawled towards the door.However, when it climbed to a place twenty meters away from the door, it suddenly stopped wriggling, and it would never move again. The surroundings returned to the deathly silence, and in the silence came the sound of Junko crawling towards here. "No, are you okay, huh?" Junko's face was pale and stiff. "I'm fine, but didn't I tell you not to move around?" "But—" Junko supported Sankage's arm, "Who is that?" "It's Ichioka, he's already dead!" "What about the rest?" "All three fled into the hut." "But why didn't they attack you?" Junko's body and voice kept shaking. "They can't attack me. On this occasion, only those who have a strong killing intent can have the right to attack. They are completely on the defensive, shrouded in fear of death. If they leave their nest, they must fight in the jungle. They have no belief in death. They won't come easily." For Sanying, this result was a bit unexpected. He originally thought that the three of them would rush over together, but in fact it was the opposite. They locked themselves in the hut instead, ignoring their accomplices , Their image is really embarrassing.In this way, Sanying was given ample time to prepare, thus completely determining his attack. "We won." "Maybe it can be said that they are like kangaroos now. Once they are surrounded by fear, they will not attack easily. They know that if they come out, they will be attacked at the door." "But what if they don't come out?" "Just set fire to the cottage." Sanying seemed to have thought of this step long ago, and carried lamp oil with him.If a cloth is soaked with lamp oil and then wrapped around the arrow, it only needs to be shot lightly to cause burning. If the shot hits a hut that has no cover and has become extremely dry under the strong sunlight, it will immediately burn into a raging fire. "Would you go and get the lamp oil and cloth? Burn the hut and roast them out. At the same time, let the heroin and marijuana be turned into ashes, and completely destroy the base of their organization." "Understood, I'll go get it now." Junzimao ran back the same way. This battle was won, Sanying thought so, and it was a bit too easy to win. If they set fire again, they would have nothing but hope and sigh. You know, this place is worth several thousand Tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of dollars worth of drugs!They must be panic-stricken and overwhelmed. They might walk out of the hut in a hurry. I will stand here and block them. I will kill him first, and the remaining two. You can imagine how terrifying it must be for the two survivors. and humiliation! In particular, Jiang Bo should reciprocate with an eye, "reciprocity". There was a panic in the cabin, as if something was ringing. — Could it be that someone prepared something for defense? Sanying couldn't help laughing, what's the use of using this trick now?The noise continued for a while, then stopped.Sanying kept his eyes away from the door of the house. Maybe the moment he shifted his gaze, someone would sneak out. The hut has no windows, and there is no way out except the door. Those three guys are really trapped. up. It is to keep them in a state of fear all the time. The horror of death gradually infected each other among the three, just as thick clouds covered the sun, the three shadows took those guys together. The silence all around foreshadowed the cowardice of the opponent. Among the three, Machida's left wrist was shot through. Even if the bleeding stopped, if the arrow shattered the bone, it would be accompanied by severe pain. Although he could still shoot with a pistol, But it has lost seven points of combat effectiveness.In this way, only Li Jian and Jiang Bo were left. Jiang Bo's combat effectiveness can be imagined. Although he was extremely cruel, he was used to being an official for a long time and did not have enough physical strength, so the pistol must not be very good. Then, Kurama was left alone, and he wouldn't be able to do anything if he mixed with those two guys who lacked fighting power. 他们将如何面对行将降临的死亡呢——当自己掌握着绝对的，能操纵他人生杀予夺之大权时，可谓极尽残酷暴虐之能事，奴隶在他们眼前还不如一条狗，要杀便杀，连眼睛都不眨一下。那时，是何等的凶残，又是何等的威风，而如今，一旦对手拥有武器，便被吓倒了，看到他们这副窝囊相，三影不禁怒从心起。 ——到底怎―行这次复仇呢？ 在这以前，无论是睡觉还是醒着，三影都在思考着向江波复仇的方案：对这种事进行思考，只是一种自己继续活下去的依托。自己早该死了，不正是为了这个目的才活到今天吗？ 嗯，要把江波双手反绑，然后，让他喝小便。当然，纯子的小便也得让他尝尝，灌他一肚子，直到从喉咙溢出来方才罢休。接下去，便逐一将他的手碗打碎，最后，由纯子用登山搞砸烂他的狗头。 三影眼前仿佛出现了满地滚爬，乞讨活命的江波那副令人作呕的丑态。 突然，小屋的门慢慢打开了。三影顿时紧张起来。 ——一场激战即将开始。 狩猎弓已经扛上了肩头，对准了屋门，一旦有人影闪现，只要不是江波，就毫不犹疑地发射。 三影简直不敢相信自己的眼睛了，一个家伙走了出来，手里举着木板做成的挡箭牌，整个挡箭牌几乎把全身都挡在后面了，只依稀露出眼睛以上的部位，好象是栗间，正朝三影躲藏的草丛走出。 一阵不安袭上了三影心头，要想射穿挡箭牌，杀死栗间是不能的。他们把搭墙的松木卸了下来做成了挡箭牌，即便利剑可以穿过去，利箭也绝无可能再杀伤栗间了。 真亏得他们想出做出挡箭牌，偏偏三影没能想到这一步，犹如被人找出破绽一般，三影涌起一阵不安，栗间正一步步地朝这儿逼近，他不由得后悔自己低估了栗间这个人。 栗间打算单独与自己决战，三影刚才还以为他会因害怕缩在屋里不敢出来呢。然而正相反，他此刻浑身充满了一种要与他人决一死战的旺盛力量，三影应该想到，对方的组织绝不会将自己生死悠关的重要资金来源委托给一个软弱的家伙的。 三影尽量不出一点声响，向后退去，他怕纯子回来旳途中被栗间发现，只要被他发现，他便会毫不手软地开枪打死她的，或者将其扣作人质，胁迫三影放下武器。那样的话，―切就都完了。 栗间小心翼翼地钻进了灌木丛。 三影仍在不停地向后退着，边退边紧张地思索着对策，虽然是手枪对弓箭，但如果能巧妙地绕致栗间的背后，就把握住了时机，然后出其不意给予他致命的一击，解决了栗间，剩下的就好办多了。 ——一定要杀了他，成败在此一举了。三影暗暗下着决心，先前的不安早已化为昂扬的斗志了。 就在这时，突然响起了纯子的脚步声，三影急忙四下张望，顺着脚步声传来的方向，终于找到了纯子。 看到纯子已走进身边，三影立刻将手指搁在嘴唇上，示意她有情况。 三影小声地向纯子说明了情况，接过灯油和布，随后让她赶紧返回隐蔽场所。 “要是把我当成诱饵……”纯子提议到，我故意发出声响，将他的注意力吸引过去，你不就可以趁机从背后向他射击吗？ “别胡说，你难道想找死啊！他与我这是在决一死战。别说了，快回去。”三影一边反驳，一边将纯子推回原路。 “你千万不能死啊！” "how to say?" 眼看纯子渐渐远去，三影开始了行动，栗间也悄然无声地移动着。但挡箭牌擦着树枝和树叶，绝对不发出一点声音是不可能的。三影意识到对方已迫近了，也许对方是根据自己射出的箭的飞行角度判断出自己所藏地方的大概位置的。 三影故意弄出一些声响，那是他将枯树枝给踩断了。然后，他便迅速跑开，藏在树萌下守候着。 “沙，沙沙。”不远处传来了摩擦树叶的声响，栗间随着断断续续的响声走了过来。 ——来得正好。 狩猎弓被架了起来，必须看准时机一箭射倒他，否则没命的便是自己。此时充满了一触即发的紧张空气。 由于是在權木丛中，所以能见度极差，只能将其吸引到眼前，然后再一下子射死他。一旦一击不中，就很难逃脱栗间的反击。他会丢弃挡箭牌，一边开枪一边冲过去。 三影屏住了呼吸，近处发出的响动忽然又消失了，听不见那微弱的摩察声，四周又恢复了原来的寂静。顿时，三影浑身渗出了冷汗，不住地往下淌，背脊上有一股冰凉的感觉，只是手上冒出又粘又湿的汗水，只觉得握着的弓就要从手中滑落一般。 这下可领略到了栗间的狡滑了，他看穿了三影的意图，以其人之道，还治其人之身，也学着三影的样子躲了起来。三影竖起耳朵仔细倾听，连针落在地上的声响都不能放过。 现在无法动弹，只要一动，就等于向对方暴露自己的位置。栗间就躲在近处。三影觉得自己仿佛落入了自己制造的陷阱。 就这样一动不动地呆着，十几分钟过去了。不，也许已过二、三十分钟，对时间的感觉已变得迷乱不堪，对正受着痛苦煎熬的三影来说，一分钟似乎意味着永远。当然对于栗间而言，这种感受恐怕也是同等的，只要一动，无声的铅合金的利箭便会直飞过来，使他的整个神经都象凝固了一般。 好象又过了半小时，两人谁都不敢动一动，他们等于是在比忍耐力。双方都很清楚，谁先发出一点声响，都将可能导致丧命。就这样在极度的恐惧中，静静地、一动不动地呆着。 然而，三影觉得不能再这么耗下去了，这样对自己不利，时间久了，纯子要是等得不耐烦，便有可能过来。 于是，他脱下登山靴，赤脚自然不会发出声响，三影将靴子扔在一边，蹑手蹑脚地走着，他忽然地感到似乎死神正在向自己召唤。这一行动的结局，会不会导致一次惨败呢？他的眼前出现了自已被杀后，再次落入死敌之手的纯子倍受肆虐的情景。 三影躯体顿时变得僵硬无比。 忽然，前方出现了栗间轻手轻脚行走的身影，相距不过十米。他也赤着脚，挡箭牌也不知什么时候扔掉了，手里端着手枪，每走一步都蹲身向四下张望一番，显然想制造假象，不断变换隐藏的场所。 ——这条狐狸，三影在心里狠狼地骂道。 三影依然是那副僵直的姿态，慢慢地将狩猎弓扛到肩上，仿佛心在颤动。幸好，栗间并未察觉到这儿的动静。 射点就选在栗间小胁腹。 三影不住地祈祷着。 此时，栗间正侧对着三影，看上去单薄得象一块木板，一幅随风欲倒的样子，无论是从正面还是背后，对于射击而言都是够宽的了。但目前这种情况下能否命中还是问题，万一脱吧，无疑将会遭到致命的反击，也许根本容不得你装上第二支箭。如果栗间冲过来的同时，放一阵乱枪，那三影十有八九是难逃劫运了。 既然如此，要不就放弃攻击？三影犹豫着：不，决不能放弃攻击。栗间每走一步，都得蹲着向四处窥探，只要他的视线投向这里，便会立刻发现自己，当然也不能乱动，因为只要一动，同样将不可避免地惊动栗间。 只有先下手为强了。 三影一想到说不定自己马上就会被对方发现，便不再犹豫了，成败与否。在此一举，别无选择，只此一着。 三影拉满了弓，忽地记得自己曾在三十米开外连续十发命中一断香烟头，与那时相比，现在的距离只及当时的三分之一。 ——一定能命中，没有理由杯疑这一点。 三影极力向自己发出暗示，但是这种暗示丝毫也无助于增大栗间身体的宽度，他还是那么单薄，犹如一块木板，再加上他在不断运动着，尽管看上去象电影中的超慢镜头。 ——一切听天由命吧！ 就在栗间伸出赤裸的脚，停止运动的一瞬间，三影撒开了紧拉弓弦的手。 “嗖！”随着一记刺耳的响声，栗间象一根木桩一样呆立在那儿。 “射中了！”三影情不自禁地叫了起来。利箭打穿了栗间的左手上臂，深深地扎入了躯体内部，看上去就象手臂给钉在身体上一样。 栗间缓缓地转身面向三影这边。 就在他将倒未倒的当口，栗间跌跌撞撞地扑了过去，并且抬了右手，向三影开枪射击。 顿时响起一阵枪响。 子弹从三影身边数米处呼啸而过。 接着，又是连续两发子弹。 栗间的身体犹如树木倒在了一边。 三影小心翼翼地靠了过去。 栗间的确已经死了，睁着的那双惊异的眼睛直瞪着三影的腰间。 三影一屁股坐到了尸体的旁边，体内的气力好象已溢泄殆尽，有一种麻醉后的沉重感。因此，他并不想马上站起来。 不知过了多久，听见背后有什么响动，三影“噌”地跳起来，飞快地将刚夺过来的手枪对准发出响声的方向，只见是纯子脸色苍白地站在那儿。 纯子缓缓地走过来，一下子紧紧地楼住了三影。 “你一动不动地站在那儿，我还以为你死了呢。”纯子抽泣着。 “我死不了，而且还赢了。”三影指着地上的尸体，直到这时，他才感到浑身剧烈的一颤，不禁后怕不已，刚才只要有一点闪失，那么现在躺在地上的不是栗间而是自己，死不瞑目的栗间便是证明。 “是栗间。”纯子擦干眼泪，低声惊呼道，“又清除掉一只野兽，该杀的……”渐渐地，话声变得激奋起来。 “不错，的确是死有余辜。” “可是，还有别的混蛋呢？” “现在就去收拾他们。” "I'll go as well!" “好吧，反正差不多了，町田和江波气数已尽，这就去烧了小屋，不过，你真能杀江波吗？” “非杀充他不可！”纯子双眼噙着晶莹的泪水，放出一种异样的光芒，“为死难的人讨还血债，我要用登山搞干掉他！” “走吧，对于江波，我也有永世不忘的报不完的仇。”三影迈开了步子。 小屋的门依然紧闭。 江波和町田此时一定年躲在小屋子苟延残喘，窥视着外头的情况。听见枪声都不敢出来，三影推测着。由此看来，他们已被极度的恐惧弄得手足无措了。 看上去町田一定是伤势不轻，否则，他是不会躲在小屋里的。 或许他左手的骨头被击碎了，值得庆幸的是，小屋里有大量的生鸦片和粗制的吗啡，虽然能以此用来减轻一点痛苦，但用过麻药后身体便无法行动自如了。当然，就更别想进行你死我活的斗争了。 如果情况真是那样，那么，就只剩下江波了，看着町田左手骨碎裂，靠麻药麻醉自己，以缓冲伤情的情景，江波只怕早已陷入了极度的恐慌之中而无法自拔了吧。 “用火把他们烤出来。”三影来到小屋边上，停住了脚步。 “要是喊话，让他们投降呢？”纯子向三影提议道，“叫他们放下武器出来，然后再给他们一人一根铁棒，让两个混蛋自相残杀。” 町田的左手受了伤，使不出劲，江波必胜无疑，对于苟活下来的江波，不给他点比死还难受的痛苦，纯子是不会甘休的，三影不也在所有人面前，被江波用绳子套着脖子，拖倒在地上，被迫张开嘴喝着江波腥臭难闻的小便吗？纯子的丈夫濑川的境况也好不到哪儿去，不但喝下了江波的小便，还被迫喝下了妻子的小便，纯子永远也忘不了当时的情景，自己的两腿横跨在丈未头上……忍受这种屈辱，还不如立刻死了好。 所以，这种屈辱难当的滋味，也要江波尝个够。此刻的纯子没有一点儿女人慈善心怀，因为，她就是为了达到这一目的才活到今天的。 “就这么办吧。”三影点了点头，然后朝小屋喝道，“快！滚出来！限你们一分钟，把枪扔了滚出来，栗间已被我杀死了，要是一分钟后还不出来，我就放火烧了这间屋子。把你们活活烧死。” There is no answer in it. 三影把箭包上布，蘸满灯油，点着了火，然后减带着火苗的箭缓缓的，轻轻地放了出去，立时，箭上的点点火星纷纷落在了小屋的房顶上。 “到现在还想赖在屋里，不过早晚得给我乖乖地滚出来。” 火苗在阳光照射的助燃下，开始向四下扩散，干枯的屋顶顷刻之间便“噼噼叭叭”地燃烧起来，而且越烧越旺，迅速蔓延整个屋顶，从远出看去，小屋已经笼罩在一片烟火之中。 三影紧握着从栗间手中夺过来的手枪，抢里边只剩下三颗子弹了，但用来对付町田和江波是足够的了。 “快看！火越烧越旺了。” 火势已蔓延了太约一坪见方，浓烟滚滚。 “救命，饶了我吧！”响起尖利的惊叫声，是江波在屋里呼救。 “把所有衣服都脱了，举起两手滚出来！” “求求你，这儿的麻药都归你，放了我吧。” “少罗嗦，出来！”三影怒喝道。 “你听，那是什么声音？”纯子扶住三影肩头，回头说道。 好象是有什么声音，三影猛地一惊，急忙仰头向空望去。 “是直升飞机。” “叭嗒，叭嗒”，直升飞机的旋转翼转动时发出的响声越来越清晰，但飞机还未出现。 “混小子！”突然传来江波狂暴的吼声，“增援来了，这回非宰了你们不可！” 江波话声未落，一架直升飞机突然出现在树林上空，机身腹部印着几个硕大的白字，仔细一看，原来是“关东航空”四个字，它以压顶之势闯入了这片王国，是那么的趾高气扬，无所顾忌。 “快跑！”三影抓住纯子的手，撒腿便跑。纯子被三影用力拽着。跌跌撞撞地跟在三影身后没命地跑着。 直升飞机施展超低空飞行绝技，擦着灌木丛呼啸而过，与此同时所有的枪同时开火，一时间，枪声大作，有几发就落在奔跑的三影和纯子脚边不远处。 “树林，快躲进树林，别到空地上去。” 两人拼命跑着，离原始密林还有大概三百米的距离，一旦飞机调转头追上来，那就只有束手待毙了。 “眼睛，我眼睛看不见了。”纯子慘叫起来，不知是哪根小树枝打在三影身上后反弹到纯子的眼睛上。 “快！我背着你。”三影把知背脊冲着纯子，背起她不顾一切地向前奔去。他丝毫也未感到自已的脚步比先前沉重。只要一进入原始森林区，他们便找不到三影和纯子的踪迹了。 “真怪，飞机怎么又不响了？” 经纯子这么一提醒，三影停住了脚步，的确，听不见飞机的轰鸣声了。 “真的，这帮家伙一定是在从屋里往外运麻药。” 三影放下纯子，回头向小屋方向望去，浓黑的烟火依然直冲上天，由于没有灭火器械，所以他们无法进行灭火，飞机没有调回头追赶过来，原来是为了抢救那些值钱的玩艺儿——大麻。 “你说，该怎么办？” “怎么说都没用……”三影缓缓地摇了摇头，生命危险虽然暂时远离了自己，但他们感到一种深深的失望，浑身的气力象是被人抽空了一样。 江波和町田得救了，麻药也被抢运了出来。费了九牛二虎之力刚追到手的猎物又这么就逃脱了。 "Walk!" 三影催促着纯子，迈步向原始走去。他的脚步显得十分沉重，仿佛绝望感都落到了腿上，他觉得自己再也奈何不了江波了，现在企图再次靠近江波是不明智的，退一来说，即使能偷偷接近并向江波发动袭击，也将立即遭到猛烈的反击，甚至被包围，再说他们还可借助飞机追赶，到时自己恐怕是插翅也难逃了。 “他们会不会追上来？” “不，也许他们不会追赶我们，在那些家伙眼里，我们如同蚂蚁，微不足道。就是不去花费时间精力捕杀我们也不会有什么妨碍。” “哪么，难道就这么算了？仇不报了？” “不！”三影坚决地用力摇摇头，“决不能就此罢休，不论发生什么情况，就是追到天涯海角，也决不放过他们。” “可是怎么才能……” “直升飞机，我不认为这是随便从某家公司包租的，那个'关东航空'，肯定是他们组织经营的，到那儿调查一下，找一些线索。” “太可惜了，太遗憾了！”纯子轻轻地叹息着，望着三影，两颊深深地往里陷着，越发显得瘦削不堪，然而那种刚毅有精神却有增无减。三影不会依靠他人，也不会轻易向人求援，而是靠自己的力量去完成复仇这一使命，一旦他决心已定，就会坚决干到底，没有丝毫的退却，更不会有片刻的犹豫，如果带上武器返回去，马上杷两个恶棍杀了，这显然行不通。对于三影来说，要选择死并非难事，但他宁愿遭受屈屏的煎熬，为的是能最后达到复仇的目的，这不常人所能比拟的，此时此刻，生与死在三影眼前都算不了什么。 江波已被直升飞机救了出来，受到了组织的庇护，而三影这边是空有怨念，却无计可施。他连他们组织的核心情况都不了解，果真能仅凭着“关东航空”这仅有的一条线索，在将来找到江波吗？ ——征程迷茫，前景难测。 纯子这么想着，心中不无担优。虽说对方的巢穴建在这儿，地处茫茫山野之中，毕竟还不算太难找，可要是江波湮没于大都市的浩瀚人诲之中，又如何是好呢？ 这时，又隐约听见直升飞机旋转翼的转动声。 纯子仿佛看到自已和三影正漫无目的地搜寻着早已不知去向的江波的情景。 等待他们俩的将是流亡般的生活。 九月一日—— 夏季阴湿的天气已过去，眼下正值骄阳似火的酷暑时节，这使三影胸中蕴积的急欲复仇的焦灼更加难以排遣，复仇的烈焰犹如炎炎夏日，愈燃愈旺。 三影和纯子漫步在江东区一个叫作有明的地方，有明是一块突入东京湾，填海而成的地方，上面还有一个有明的码头，驶往那智、四国、九洲，甚至北海道的车辆渡船都是由这里出发。这块地方的顶端还建有一个高尔夫球场。 路边的夏草长势茂盛，这片开阔的土地上大半部都杂草丛生，就这么长时间废弃着，无人过问。 “好荒凉啊！真想不到在东京还会有如此荒凉的地方。”纯子放眼向大海望去，在一片炎日照射下的杂草后面，是一望无际的蓝蓝的大海，也许是因为火辣辣的太阳一直照射的缘故吧，海面看上去有些起伏，摇曳。一边看一边向它走过去，渐渐地会出现一种叫作“走水”的海市蜃楼般的景象。 纯子的眼睛一眨不眨地注视着前方，在远处海天一色的幕布上，过去的夏日中那一幕幕屈辱的图景又象电影一样展现出来。 “就是那儿——” 顺着三影手指的方向望去：能看见一座方形建筑物，石板盖成的屋顶是一片白色，屋顶对面便是东京湾。 “那就是直升飞机场？” “对，关东航空的直升飞机基地就在那儿。” "so what should I do now?" 三影在头顶上打开了阳伞，纯于靠了过来，紧紧地依煨着三影。顿时，在两人脸上出现了一道色彩斑驳的彩带，在旁人眼里，两人如同一对饱尝苦涩，历尽艰险，情深意缘的恋人。 “关东航空现在有两架直升飞机，至于到底是哪架袭击我们的，看了飞机的特征就知道了，现在首先要伏击那个驾驶员，这儿正是理想的伏击点，他很可能坐车通过这里，所以……” “但是，那车就那么听话，愿意停下来？那里也能看清飞机，就是要小心点。” “那儿也许会有警戒吧？” "give it to me!" "you……" 三影皱起眉头，又想起纯子为获取两个人的旅费而向两个素不相识的登山者出卖身体的往事。 “我会干好的，别这么看着我，尽管你想让车停下来，但你是男的，他说不定连理都不理你。” “嗯，这倒也是……” 三影心中虽有一丝不情愿，但不得不承认在这种场合，女性成功的可能性更大。纯子的确是够漂亮了，胸部高高的，臀部也颇性感的向上翘着，只要她一扬手，不停车的司机恐怕是没有的。 薄施淡妆后的纯子身穿一套清洁的西装，更显楚楚动人，夏天所遭受的屈辱早已不见踪影。在遭到那种残暴的性虐待之后，在她身上居然能不留下一点痕迹，从那帮畜牲体内流出的污浊的液体丝毫也无损于她那凝脂般雪白而漂亮的肌肤。三影不禁惊叹起眼前这个女人的超乎寻常的坚强韧性和巧妙的净化力来。其中还夹带着一种出自本能的妒忌，即使心灵受到污染，然而女人的躯体却永远不会因男人而受到污损。 但是，即便如此，三影也不愿意看到纯子再入敌手，一想到纯子那丰满白嫩的肉体被一伙人悠然自在地反复玩弄，三影便怒不可遏。 关东航空的直升飞机救出了江波和町田，抢运出价值数亿日元的毒品，他们一定知道机身已被三影看见，对于三影的跟踪追査也肯定有所准备，也许正设下陷阱等着三影去自投罗网。想到要让纯子独自一人去闯魔穴，三影的心立时变的沉重起来。 纯子同三影告别，一个人