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"This is not for you to eat!" Zuo Ci shook his head.
"What a waste!" Xu Hongfa tore into Samurai Kaga's thigh, bringing it to his mouth and gnawing away. The corpse was quite nourishing.
"This is for those Easterners to see!" Zuo Ci sneered. "I hope that when they see me in the future and utter the words 'Chinese Person,' they will think of the consequences!"
Xu Hongfa nodded. Although he was a zombie, he still had a sense of patriotism. Anyone could insult them, but not the Easterners!
Xu Hongfa squeezed salt, soy sauce, and miso paste into a jar that still had traces of dirt, even thoughtfully adding plenty of scallions, ginger, spices, and wine, claiming it was to remove the odor.
With a splat, Zuo Ci grabbed the onmyoji's hair and forcefully plunged it into the mixture of condiments, soaking the wound. The onmyoji Aoyama's face, stripped of its skin, resembled an Evil Spirit with its twisted and contorted features.
With a thud! Zuo Ci used the onmyoji's palm to write in blood on the surface of the jar: "Kill people, Wu Song too!"
"Go investigate; not a single one will make a sound." After finishing these tasks, Zuo Ci clapped his hands and waved his Nine-section Staff, saying: "Done!"
Xu Hongfa nodded. A beam of Blood Light shot into the Nine-section Staff where it was adorned with Fulu. The Nine-section Staff had its own pet space. Looking at the pile of corpses around him, Zuo Ci thought these things shouldn't go to waste!
He packed them all up and stored them in the pet space; this would be enough for Xu Hongfa to eat for quite some time! Plenty of dry goods!
After packing up all the corpses, Zuo Ci patted his pants and left.
The next day, the Eastern Japan Ministry of Foreign Affairs pressured Huaxia. They handed over a video recorded using a spell and preserved with a talisman to the head of the Thirteenth Division, Dong E Lai.
Dong E Lai watched the video, lost in thought for a long time.
"What is this Wu Song thinking? Isn't this a bit too much? If you were to replace him with Ye Liangchen, I wouldn't even bat an eye! Isn't this just bullying the Easterners for not having read Water Margin?"
"Dong Ke, what do you think about all this?"
The Director of the Political Department, dressed in a sharp suit, personally inquired about the matter, indicating that it had escalated to a national level.
"Isn't it a bit satisfying? No, it's too outrageous!" Dong E Lai slammed the table and glared angrily. "By doing this, isn't he just making the already fragile relationship between our two countries even worse? His vision is too narrow; should we punish him by making him reflect on his actions at home?"
"Dong Section Chief!"
The Director of the Political Department frowned. "Public opinion is very unfavorable for us right now. What are you doing? Are you defending this Wu Song? This attitude is unacceptable!"
"Then what should I do?" Dong E Lai replied irritably. "I mean, Director, I can't just kidnap someone and hand them over to Eastern Japan, right? That's not something I'm going to do! How about you take care of it?"
"Get lost!"
The Director of the Political Department rarely lost his temper. Huaxia and Eastern Japan had been archrivals since ancient times. If he were to hand someone over to Eastern Japan so easily, he would immediately be condemned by passionate citizens back home as if he had committed treason, and who knows what chaos would ensue!
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