bookbashuk Chapter 271 Blood Guanyin 2
Chapter 271 Blood Guanyin 2
"yes!"
The woman managed to utter a single word.
"Fuck you!"
Enraged, Fatty Lin slapped him across the face.
With a sharp crack, the woman's face swelled up at a visible speed, and two small white insects were even slapped out, causing the models to scream again in fright.
"That is our glory!"
Upon hearing the slap, a flash of pain crossed the woman's eyes, followed by a look of madness.
"glory?"
Fatty Lin gritted his teeth so hard they almost fell apart. "Are you Japanese?"
"yes!"
The woman chuckled.
"Screw you!"
A glint of malice flashed in Fatty Lin's eyes, and he grabbed the woman's hair and slapped her again.
"hehe!"
The woman laughed even harder.
"Fatty, give me the person!" Long Nier said at this moment.
"Um!"
With red eyes, Fatty Lin released his grip and slammed the woman to the ground with a thud.
The woman was thrown so hard her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Fatty Lin is now contemplating murder.
I've seen this guy angry, and I've seen him want to kill, but this is the first time I've seen him so irrational, almost to the point of losing his mind.
Also, what does he mean by building the Guanyin statue with the blood and mud of the victims of the Nanjing Massacre?
Thinking of this, I asked, "Fatty, what kind of Guanyin statue are you talking about?"
"After the Nanjing Massacre in 37, that old Japanese devil Matsui took ten cans of blood mud mixed with the flesh and blood of the victims from Dachang Town and transported them back to Japan. He then used this blood mud as a base to build a 3.3-meter-tall, 600-kilogram Avalokitesvara statue!"
"Because this Guanyin statue was made with soil soaked in the blood of our compatriots, its surface turned dark red after firing, hence it is also known as the Blood Guanyin!"
Do you know what Xingya means?
"The meaning is very simple: to invade and annex Asia!"
Without waiting for my reply, Fatty Lin gave his answer, his eyes growing redder as he spoke.
"Damn it!" I cursed instinctively.
"After this Guanyin statue was completed, it was deliberately placed facing the direction of Nanjing, in order to suppress the souls of those who perished in the Nanjing disaster!"
"These beasts used soil containing the blood and flesh of us Chinese to create Guanyin statues, which they then used to suppress the wronged souls of us Chinese. Is there anything more beastly than this?"
By the end, Fatty Lin was gritting his teeth.
I never expected something like this to happen. Those Japanese devils are inhuman.
"She scraped dirt off the Guanyin statue and made us eat it, firstly to break the law, and secondly to make us eat the flesh and blood of our own compatriots, planting a seed of evil in our hearts. Those little devils are truly wicked!"
Fatty Lin squinted at the woman, still angry. He stomped his foot, making a cracking sound, and the woman's wrist bent noticeably.
With that crisp sound, the woman who had fainted was jolted awake by the pain. She sat up abruptly, her mouth agape, unable to utter a sound.
On the contrary, the models were so frightened that they screamed.
"Does it hurt?"
Seeing the woman sit up, Long Nier smiled gently, pinched the woman's lips, and poured the red wine down her throat.
"Ahem!"
The woman coughed twice, choked, and cried out.
"Who sent you?"
Once the woman regained consciousness, Fatty Lin asked in a deep voice.
"hehe!"
The woman laughed maniacally, "Who sent me? You Chinese will never get rid of your infighting. It's not that I came to deal with you, it's that your own people invited me!"
"Fuck you!"
Fatty Lin slapped him across the face.
The woman was slapped to the ground again, coughed, and spat out a mouthful of bloody froth mixed with teeth. In the froth, several small worms were wriggling.
Upon seeing the worms in the bloody foam, a look of fear appeared on the woman's face.
"Come here, tell me, who sent you!"
Fatty Lin squatted down in front of the woman, grabbed her hair, and continued to ask.
"Liu Qingping, the president of Goldman Sachs Asia, sent me. Go and deal with her!"
The woman looked at Fatty Lin with a venomous expression and said...
Upon hearing the name Liu Qingping, the three of us exchanged glances, none of us doubting the woman's words.
Liu Qingping had called us twice before, but we couldn't reach an agreement either time. We made our stance very firm.
Third Master also agreed with our approach.
At the time, we were wondering how Liu Qingping would retaliate, but she didn't make a move, so we forgot about her.
No one expected her to appear at this time.
Come to think of it, how could the Liu family not retaliate?
Even if the Liu family doesn't retaliate, don't their backers want to retaliate?
To put it bluntly, the Liu family is just a bunch of scoundrels.
They wear dog leashes around their necks, and whatever they do depends on their owner's wishes.
The owner might not care about other things, but how could the Liu family, the master behind that tomb, not care?
Without that tomb, it won't be so easy for the dog owner to damage the southeast dragon vein again.
If you secretly try something without knowing the truth, you might succeed because it's dark under the lamp. But once everything is exposed to the light of day, the heads of the branches in various parts of Southeast China, regardless of their motives, will not let you mess around.
When I was leveling that tomb, I was still wondering why the Jiuju lineage wasn't reacting.
Looking back now, it wasn't that they didn't want to react, but that they couldn't react.
At the time, it seemed like there were only a few of us, but in reality, with Lu Ming's help, the J side definitely got involved.
With them involved, how dare the Nine Chrysanthemums lineage show up?
The three of us were inexperienced and thought that Jiuju's faction had backed down.
In fact, they have been plotting against us all along.
The soil for the Blood Guanyin statue cannot be delivered in a short time.
Liu Qingping's two phone calls were probably just to keep us calm and buy us time.
Furthermore, the fact that this woman dared not drink the wine offered by Long Nier already speaks volumes.
The Jiuju lineage has already thoroughly investigated our background. She's afraid Long Nier will use a spell on her, so she doesn't dare drink alcohol.
"I'm telling you, Lü..."
Before the woman could continue, Fatty Lin slapped her again, knocking her to the ground. He then said to Long Nier, "Nier, shut her up, but don't kill her!"
"Um!"
Long Nier nodded, snapped her fingers at the woman, and her lips moved rapidly as she chanted a few incantations I couldn't understand. Worms reappeared under the woman's skin.
The worms crawled along the woman's face and eventually reached her throat, where they gathered.
Having dealt with the woman, Fatty Lin stood up, glanced at the models, and said, "You need to know what to say and what not to say!"
"We will definitely not say anything that shouldn't be said!" Yang Sitian spoke first.
Fatty Lin snorted and said, "You guys go downstairs and wait. We have something to say!"
"Um!"
Yang Sitian nodded and led the girls obediently downstairs.
"Liu Qingping can deal with us without any problem, but Lü Lilin and Wang Fuli have no reason, and even less guts, to do so. This bitch is probably just trying to frame us!"
After they went downstairs, Fatty Lin glanced at the woman and said.