Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

Shen Yan turned Inomatsu's operations department into an interrogation room, and all kinds of torture instruments found in the headquarters were placed on the ground. In front of Shen Yan was a large stove with irons and iron chopsticks inserted into it.

Shen Yan sat on a chair and looked at the people kneeling in front of him, taking a sip from the teacup in his hand.

"Tell me where Shinozuka Yoshio is. If anyone tells me, I can make his death less painful."

"No...I don't know."

"what!"

Shen Yan picked up the iron chopsticks from the stove and stabbed them into the eyeball of the adjutant next to Inomatsu. The air was filled with the smell of burnt protein, and his miserable state made people feel nauseous.

Inomatsu kept kowtowing: "Please, I really don't know. I only know that he was in Jinling a few days ago. No one knows where he is now."

"Then how do you contact him?"

"We use both telephone and radio, and transfer via Jinling."

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes and thought, if the call was transferred through Jinling, it would prove that Shinozuka Yoshio is still near Jinling.

"Call Shinozuka Yoshio and tell him I want to talk to him!"

Tianming took the phone and placed it in front of Inomatsu, then untied his rope.

Inomatsu picked up the phone with a trembling body: "I am Inomatsu, the captain of the Anyin City garrison. Please connect me to General Shinozuka."

Not long after, a middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.

"What's up Ino-kun so late?"

Inomatsu held the microphone and stammered, "General, I...He is the Eighth Route Army, and the commander of the Eighth Route Army, Shen Yan, wants to talk to you."

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds, but Shinozuka Yoshio's reaction was unexpected. He smiled as if he had expected it.

"Then let Captain Shen answer the phone."

Inomatsu looked at Shen Yan with the microphone, and Tianming took it over. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Shinozuka Yoshio speaking in fluent Chinese.

"Is this Captain Shen? I'm Yoshio Shinozuka."

Shen Yan heard this and snatched the microphone from Tian Ming's hand.

"I'm Shen Yan, have you thought about how you're going to die?"

Shinozuka Yoshio laughed loudly: "Captain Shen, please don't be so impulsive. I deeply regret what happened to Taoist Master Shi of Maoshan. But anyone who goes against the Empire of Japan will suffer the same fate. I hope that Captain Shen can repent in time and turn to the light. On behalf of the Empire of Japan, I welcome your arrival at any time."

Shen Yan said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! You have always wanted to find me. Now I am here, tell me where you are!"

"Captain Shen, your murderous intent is so strong that I can feel it over the phone. How dare I rashly tell you my whereabouts, hahahaha"

Shen Yan's tone was creepy: "Well, since you want to hide, then wait for the millions of Japanese expatriates in China to collect their bodies."

Yoshio Shinozuka didn't seem to expect Shen Yan to use this to threaten him.

"Captain Shen, everyone says that your Eighth Route Army has strict military discipline, but your actions seem to violate your military discipline."

"I, Shen Yan, once said that once I take off my military uniform, I am no longer a soldier. If you dare to destroy my Taoist tradition and kill my mentor, I will make you pay the price!"

Shinozuka Yoshio was silent for a while after hearing this: "How about this, Captain Shen, you will know where I am in three days. Let's not involve these innocent people in our affairs!"

After hearing this, Shen Yan hung up the phone without saying anything.

"Captain, this is a trap. We should take a long-term view..."

Shen Yan raised his hand to stop You Ke from saying the next words, and instead looked at Inomatsu.

"Inosatsu, how many expatriates do you have in Anyin City?"

Inomatsu lowered his head and dared not look at his eyes: "Reporting to Captain Shen, there are about 40 households. More than people and some ronin."

Shen Yan said with a hint of mockery: "Very good, I will hold a meeting for these expatriates tomorrow, and I hope you can find a suitable venue. Gather these expatriates together in your name, and whether they want to survive depends on how you do it."

"Hey, Captain Shen, I will definitely get this done. It's in the auditorium of the headquarters, which is more spacious."

Around eight o'clock the next morning, all the Japanese in Anyin City were invited to the garrison headquarters. There were more than a hundred men and women, young and old.

Everyone was puzzled as to why they were invited here by Inomatsu so early in the morning.

A more prestigious businessman asked: "Captain Ino, what's the matter with inviting us here so early? And where are the soldiers stationed in Anyin?"

"Yes, and I heard shouting and killing last night."

Inomatsu smiled slightly: "Please be patient, the soldiers in the city are out on patrol. An important person has come to Anyin City and hopes to meet you all."

Inomatsu led everyone into the auditorium and waited for everyone to take their seats. Not long after, Shen Yan walked to the stage.

He looked at the people sitting off the field with a sneer on his face: "Hello everyone, my name is Shen Yan. You should have heard of my name."

"Shen Yan?!"

"It's Shen Yan, the devil!"

"Ino-kun, what's going on?!"

Everyone present was talking about it. Inomatsu turned his head away and didn't answer. Tianming took out a revolver and fired two shots into the air.

"Bang, bang, be quiet!"

The overseas Chinese in the audience didn't dare to speak after hearing the gunshots. Only the businessman stood up and said, "Humph, you are the Eighth Route Army. Since you are here, it means you have already occupied Anyin. Then why did you gather us overseas Chinese together?"

Shen Yan looked at him and smiled contemptuously: "What are you doing? I'm going to kill you!"

Then he waved to Tianming. Tianming looked at him hesitantly and wanted to say something, but Shen Yan said coldly.

"go out!"

Tianming had no choice but to walk out of the auditorium. The overseas Chinese in the audience looked at Shen Yan in panic, wondering what he was going to do to them.

Shen Yan waved his hand behind him and there was a slight sound as if something leaked.

Everyone was confused and someone sniffed and asked in confusion.

"What is the taste?"

"It looks like oil! It's kerosene!"

Aviation kerosene was flowing out of several barrels at the back of the auditorium. The kerosene seized in the last attack on the airport finally came in handy.

"Everybody run! Run!"

Everyone reacted and ran towards the door. Shen Yan waved his hand and used the table and debris in front of him to block the only door.

"Want to run? You're all going to die here, haha, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Shen Yan's laughter was like a devil, leaving two lines of tears from his eyes. He took out two fire-starting talismans.

"Edict!"

The two fireballs ignited the aviation kerosene on the ground. The kerosene burned very quickly, and the auditorium was filled with wooden tables, chairs and benches.

"what!!"

"Help!"

Several people were engulfed in flames, while others tried to hide but had nowhere to escape.

Shen Yan was on the stage watching these people struggling in the sea of ​​fire, waiting for the fire and smoke to burn to the front. He pinched the talisman needle and turned into golden light and disappeared on the spot.

The three people outside the auditorium saw Tianming come out and came forward to ask.

Tianming just shook his head helplessly, and everyone realized that there was no possibility that these more than one hundred people would survive.

After waiting for a while, the four of them saw thick smoke billowing in the direction of the auditorium.

"Captain, is he okay?"

As soon as Zhuge Hongyuan finished speaking, golden light condensed behind the four people, and Shen Yan's voice sounded behind them.

"I'm fine, let's go to Jinling!"

The four of them looked back, and when they saw Shen Yan's eyes, their hearts trembled. They found that Shen Yan's eyes were already surrounded by blood.

There are already signs of falling into the devil!

"Captain! Stop..."

Cheng Zhen grabbed You Ke who was walking forward and shook his head.