The reincarnation of the movie king

How could the dignified Imperial Army Lieutenant General Zhe Peng have his hair shaved off by a Chinese?

This matter was even more outrageous and absurd than the killing of Kotaro Nakamura. Yang Songlin didn't ask any more questions, but he didn't really believe it in his heart.

He suspected that Su Yi was just trying to show off his "power" and impress him.

He didn't answer this. His focus was on the fact that Nakamura Kotaro was at the airport now!

"His security guards are personally in charge of Matsuzaki Takeme!" Yang Songlin stared at Su Yi and said hastily, "There are more than 500 outposts and secret sentries on the outside. There are two squadrons of guards on duty around the house, surrounded by There is no leakage! There is enough water and food inside the house, and everything is self-sufficient! Anyone entering or leaving must be strictly inspected and searched, but even so, no one can enter that house without permission. In the yard! Even Matsuzaki Takeme himself lives in the room next to him. There is no way to break through such a tight defense!"

"There is no such thing as a perfect defense in this world." Su Yi said calmly, "What about you, what are you responsible for at the airport?"

"Me?" Yang Songlin was startled, then laughed at himself, "Don't expect a squad leader who gets drunk every day to be given important positions. I am from the health team and am only responsible for garbage removal, so they all call me, Aso Garbage, or Garbage Squad Captain.”

"Do you have a chance to get close to that house?" Su Yi asked again, "When did you meet Kotaro Nakamura?"

"No, I have no chance to get close to that house." Yang Songlin shook his head, "The reason why I can meet the distinguished guest is because..."

Yang Songlin paused, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "It's because Takeme Matsuzaki wanted to punish me with his own hands, so he asked me to go to that courtyard!"

Su Yi looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Yang Songlin said in a low voice: "Because someone reported to him that I was drunk and causing trouble, so he called me over and gave me ten lashes with his own hands."

"When he beat me in the yard, he alerted the distinguished guest. So I saw him. But the guest just took a look and closed the door and went in. Then Matsuzaki Takeme took me into his room and blocked him. He closed my mouth to prevent me from screaming and completed the rest of the punishment."

"Does he often hit you?" Su Yi asked.

"Yes." Yang Songlin gritted his teeth and said, "He often beats me, and he does it with human hands. He likes to punish me personally, and will strip off my clothes and beat me hard with a whip soaked in water!"

Su Yi was silent, no wonder Yang Songlin looked a little awkward walking when he came in.

I'm afraid this man's body is already scarred.

In such a humiliating and harsh living environment, it is a miracle that this person can survive until now.

He didn't ask Yang Songlin why he didn't resist, or why he didn't file a complaint, and other useless questions. Thinking about it, he must have many difficulties and helplessness.

"Tsume Matsuzaki regards me as a punching bag for him to vent. No matter how big a mistake I make, he will never dismiss me from my post or dismiss me from the military." Yang Songlin continued to hate, "Even if I make a mistake Even if he is too big, he will help cover me up. But he is definitely not kind! He just wants to keep humiliating me and torturing me!"

Su Yi nodded: "Tell me everything you know in detail. I want all the details, including the topographic map of the airport. If possible, draw it and give it to me."

"good!"

Yang Songlin seemed to be less repulsive to Su Yi than he was at first.

At least it wasn't like before, when Su Yi would ask back whatever he asked, with a confrontational look.

He began to detail everything he knew.

Su Yi just listened silently. If he found something useful, he would ask it again and carefully, and then let Yang Songlin continue.

Half an hour later, Yang Songlin looked at his pocket watch and said, "It's been too long since I came out. I'm going back."

Su Yi nodded and said, "Can you still come out at night?"

"After eight o'clock, I can come out for twenty minutes." Yang Songlin said, "If it's any later, I will be punished."

Su Yi nodded thoughtfully and said, "You can go back now, remember to come back in the evening."

"Okay." Yang Songlin looked deeply at Su Yi, picked up the gun on the table, then turned around and pushed the door open.

After he left, Su Yi also left through the back door.

After making several detours and making sure that no one was following him, Su Yi came to join Chen Chutai.

The meeting point was in an abandoned brick kiln. Chen Chutai had already cooked hot porridge. Seeing that Su Yi's eyebrows and beard were covered in ice from the cold, he hurriedly brought him a bowl and let Su Yi warm up first.

"Master Geng, how are you?" Chen Chutai asked impatiently.

"It's not a big problem." Su Yi smiled at him.

"That's great!" Chen Chutai clapped his hands excitedly.

"We'll discuss it in detail when Ronaldinho comes back," Su Yi said.

"It's up to you. Master Geng, please eat quickly. If it's not enough, I'll fill it up for you. There's still more in the pot," Chen Chutai said.

Su Yi drank two bowls of porridge before his body warmed up. After a while, Luo Yu also came back.

He is a martial arts practitioner and a strong-blooded person. Unlike Su Yi, a "sick man", he is not that cold.

"Master Geng, there's no movement." Luo Yu said.

Su Yi and Chen Chutai were both relieved.

It is essential to be on guard against others. Although Su Yi was said to be "alone at the banquet", he was not completely defenseless.

Luo Yu is in the peripheral realm.

When Su Yi was talking to Yang Songlin at the tavern contact station, Luo Yu was patrolling the surrounding area. If there was any slight disturbance, he would notify Su Yi in a special way in time, and then the two of them would quickly evacuate according to the planned plan.

After Su Yi left the tavern, Luo Yu's mission was not over yet. He still needs to stay and continue to monitor the liaison officer in the tavern and the movements at the airport.

Only after everything is calm can we be sure that the three of them are safe.

If there is anything unusual, Su Yi and the other three people will react quickly like frightened birds.

After Luo Yu also finished the porridge, Su Yi told the two of them the general situation before, and finally expressed his thoughts.

"This time I have come up with three plans, which are both difficult and easy. Let's not discuss which one to choose. I will tell you first. You can check and fill in the gaps for me to see if there are any loopholes."

At that moment, Su Yi expressed his thoughts without reservation.

The first plan is to rely solely on Yang Songlin, but Yang Songlin's ability is doubtful and the risk is high;

The second option is to imitate Yang Songlin and blend in, waiting for action. The risk is also high, but the success rate is relatively higher.

The third plan is the most complicated. It requires internal and external cooperation, imitation makeup to infiltrate, and the creation of a secret room to clear away suspicions. The complexity of this plan can be said to be astounding to Luo Yu and others. This plan is the most difficult to implement, but it has the highest safety factor and is the most cost-effective. The key point is that after success, Yang Songlin can be protected from suspicion.

Since Su Yi had said in advance which specific plan would not be discussed, the two of them just racked their brains to perfect the action plan for Su Yi.

Both of them are smart people, and they both put forward practical additions, making every plan of Su Yi more feasible.

In the end, the two couldn't help but express their own preferences and opinions, which was to choose the third option.

The second option required Su Yi to take greater risks, so they were naturally unwilling to do so.

The first plan did not require the three of them to take too much risk. The three of them only had to do the work of responding, but pinning all their hopes on Yang Songlin made them too uneasy.

So for them, the third option is the most suitable.

"Do you know why you are not allowed to choose a plan?" Su Yi asked.

The two looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"Because of all the plans this time, Yang Songlin is a factor that we cannot avoid." Su Yi said, "This person is sensitive, suspicious, and extremely pessimistic. If we do not respect his opinions and fully consider his factors, our No matter how good the plan is, its success or failure can only depend on his one thought. Do you want to place your life and death on Yang Songlin's one thought?"

The two men immediately shook their heads like rattles.

Su Yi smiled: "So this choice is up to him. No matter which one he chooses, we will cooperate."

"Then as long as he is not stupid, he will definitely choose the third option." Luo Yu said, "The third option is the most beneficial to him. In the second option, he must escape with us afterwards. As for the first one, he has to fight hard. He I definitely won’t choose it.”

"That's right." Chen Chutai also agreed, "We chose the third option because it has the highest success rate and is the safest. But for him, the third option is the least harmful to him. Even if we fail, It has nothing to do with him.”

"That's not necessarily true." Su Yi shook his head, "This person... is too closed-minded. Let's put it this way, for him, even the kindness of others is poison to him."

After some people completely despair of the world, kindness is often harder for them to accept than malice.

Because they have enough experience to deal with malicious intentions, but good intentions...

But it makes it difficult for them to judge and makes them even more hurt.

At ten past eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.

Su Yi met Yang Songlin again in the tavern.

"Hello." He greeted Su Yi awkwardly, and then quickly got to the point.

"Have you figured out a solution?"

Su Yi didn't sell it, and directly explained the three plans one by one.

Because the second and third plans involved imitation makeup, in order to let Yang Songlin experience this evil magic more intuitively, Su Yi directly used one of his own eyes as a demonstration. As a small display, Yang Songlin immediately became Astonished.

When Yang Songlin listened to Su Yi's three plans, although the second and third plans were more beneficial to Yang Songlin, to Su Yi's surprise, Yang Songlin chose the first one without any hesitation. A plan.

"There is a second and third option, and I am not the one who does it." Yang Songlin explained his choice this way, "So I choose the first option, and you tell me the specific method, and I do it myself. Only in this way, I Only then can you feel the joy of revenge.”

"Do you know what the difficulty of the first plan is?" Su Yi asked.

Yang Songlin thought for a while and said: "It depends on whether I can complete the assassination according to your idea."

Su Yi shook his head and looked at him deeply: "It depends on whether you can evacuate safely! Do you still remember the second question I asked you?"

Yang Songlin's eyes flashed and he said: "Remember, I will try my best to do it."

"We will be waiting outside to pick you up." Su Yi said in a stern tone, "Don't harm others or yourself, do you understand?"

Yang Songlin's heart trembled, but he said: "Actually, you don't have to respond."

"We must respond!" Su Yi said categorically, "You can die, but you must not die in front of the Zhepeng people! Otherwise, for them, the second kick will lose its due sense of mystery and shock. This is very important to us. It’s an irreparable loss!”

Yang Songlin nodded silently, his eyes a little complicated.

"Also, the first option requires you to make a mistake deliberately, causing Takeme Matsuzaki to punish you." Su Yi said, "You have more say in this. What do you think you do, he will call you over and punish you." ?”

Yang Songlin was slightly silent and said, "I only need to go back five minutes late, and he will do it."

"That's no problem." Su Yi nodded. He stood up and waved to Yang Songlin, "Come on, move the table aside. Now let's simulate the specific process and how you bring the murder weapon in."

As a result, something went wrong in the first step.

When Su Yi used roasted soft wax balls to demonstrate how to stuff a thin steel wire into a certain indecent cavity and survive the body search, Yang Songlin suddenly showed a look of humiliation on his face, blushed and said: "No! This method won't work. !”

Su Yi thought at first that he just couldn't accept this method, and was about to persuade him, but suddenly he thought of Yang Songlin's wording and expression when he described Matsuzaki Gome during the day, and he immediately understood something.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he remained calm on the surface and said naturally: "Of course, I have also considered that some people have mysophobia and cannot accept this method. In the past, I also had subordinates who rejected this method, so I came up with another method. A way. But it might hurt a little bit."

Su Yi pinched open the wax pill to reveal the thin steel wire inside.

Both ends of the steel wire are fixed with sheath pull rings. This is a sharp weapon specially used to kill people. It is Hua Kezhi's secret weapon. After Su Yi saw it, he commandeered it.

Another way Su Yi used it was to hide the thin wire in his hair.

Fortunately, Yang Songlin's hair was good, and it was more than enough to hide the wire.

But if you want to hide it secretly, you need to put in some effort, and even need to fix the wire tightly to the scalp.

There is no good way at the moment, we can only use the stupidest way - sewing!

Curl the wire around your hair and sew it onto your scalp!

The stitches won't hurt too much, but the pain will remain.

And the most important thing is that when removing the wire, there is no time to remove the stitches bit by bit. You need to pull the wire off in one go. This is the most painful time.

Compared with this method, it is not so unacceptable to seal the steel wire into wax balls, then bake it until soft, shape it into strips, and stuff it into some indecent passage.

But Yang Songlin still chose the second, more bloody and cruel method.

Su Yi didn't ask any more questions, and said with a normal expression: "Come, let me teach you how to use this thin steel wire efficiently and quickly to kill people unprepared, and how to deal with various unexpected situations."