Chapter 1485 - 1483: Only the Living Can Atone

Chapter 1485: Chapter 1483: Only the Living Can Atone

Imano Genso dragged Matsui Hiroshi frantically down the mountain.

The rocks were rolling.

Furthermore, Fuyuan Mountain was spewing thick smoke. It seemed like it was about to erupt.

The tourists and residents at the foot of the mountain fled in terror, amidst screams and blaring horns.

At this moment, it felt like the end of the world had arrived.

Matsui Hiroshi’s face was filled with disbelief; he had no idea what was happening on the mountain.

But he was sure that Uemura Yuichi would absolutely never do this on Fuyuan Mountain. To them, Fuyuan Mountain was Divine Mountain! Absolutely inviolable.

But the current situation left Matsui Hiroshi deeply shocked.

He thought of Yang Chen’s calm expression, and Yang Chen’s tranquil voice.

It seemed as if he had anticipated everything all along.

Could it be... that he already guessed it was a trap?

Matsui Hiroshi’s face was full of fear.

He was surrounded by terror.

From the moment Yang Chen broke into the underground base, he had been part of Yang Chen’s calculations, becoming a traitor that everyone wished to kill. Even now, despite holding victory in his hands, he saw no trace of panic from the other side.

With the scenario unfolding on Fuyuan Mountain, Matsui Hiroshi could only think of one possibility!

That is... Yang Chen predicted all of this long ago, set up the scene, waiting for them to fall into the trap!

The more Matsui Hiroshi thought about it, the more terrifying it felt!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Matsui Hiroshi’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Imano Genso tossed him into the backseat of the car, started the engine, floored the accelerator, and wildly sped out.

Behind them were rolling rocks!

Many couldn’t avoid them, and were buried beneath the rolling stones.

They ran far out before daring to stop and turn back to look at Fuyuan Mountain.

Thick smoke billowed, appearing as if it could erupt at any moment.

If Fuyuan Mountain erupts, it would be a great disaster for their entire country.

After thinking for a long time, Imano Genso gritted his teeth and continued driving towards their previously agreed-upon target.

Matsui Hiroshi shouted, "Let me down quickly!"

"Impossible!" Imano Genso replied coldly, "What you need to do now is shut your mouth! Otherwise, I don’t mind cutting out your tongue!"

"You!" Matsui Hiroshi was furious.

He hadn’t expected that there would actually be someone from Beihai Country working for Yang Chen!

After a moment of silence, Matsui Hiroshi asked, "Did they know from the start that this was a trap?"

"I don’t know!" Imano Genso said seriously.

He truly didn’t know, because Yang Chen never revealed his plan to him.

Matsui Hiroshi furrowed his brows, clearly not believing Imano Genso’s words.

"You make me very disappointed!" Matsui Hiroshi said gloomily, "You don’t deserve to be a samurai!"

Imano Genso glanced at Matsui Hiroshi’s disheveled face through the rearview mirror and sneered, "From now on, a samurai should be judged by my standards!"

"Nonsense!" Matsui Hiroshi snorted disdainfully.

Imano Genso did not argue further; he believed the truth was stronger than debate, and he would prove to Matsui Hiroshi with the facts that he was telling the truth!

In front of a small wooden house in the coastal suburbs, Imano Genso parked the car there, dragged Matsui Hiroshi out and into the house, and tied him up again.

Matsui Hiroshi was about to curse, but Imano Genso had already gagged him.

After binding Matsui Hiroshi, Imano Genso immediately turned on the TV to watch the news.

As expected, the matter of Fuyuan Mountain had attracted everyone’s attention, and all reports were tracking the developments on Fuyuan Mountain.

The only good news was that although Fuyuan Mountain still emitted smoke, it had not erupted.

The situation was unclear, and experts couldn’t provide definitive answers.

He checked, and there was no information about any arrests, which meant Yang Chen and his crew were still safe.

With this realization, Imano Genso couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He couldn’t help but find it amusing.

Given his understanding of Yang Chen and his crew’s abilities, they certainly wouldn’t get caught, yet he was worrying needlessly here.

Thinking about it, Imano Genso simply picked up a wooden sword and continued practicing in the courtyard.

Soon after, a car sped in, screeching to a halt at the courtyard gate.

The people inside got out, and it was Yang Chen and his crew.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Chen asked, "Where’s Matsui Hiroshi?"

"He’s inside!" Imano Genso quickly replied.

Yang Chen immediately pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Yang Chen safely walk in, Matsui Hiroshi’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Although he had guessed some things, seeing Yang Chen safe and sound in front of him still made him feel devastated.

After all, this was their meticulously executed plan, only to be turned around and trapped by others...

He felt a deep sense of despair.

Yang Chen removed the gag from Matsui Hiroshi’s mouth, looked at him, and said, "Is there anything you want to ask, so you die knowing?"

Matsui Hiroshi thought Yang Chen was going to kill him, trembled all over, appearing extremely fearful.

But at this stage, he knew there was no room for negotiation.

He lowered his head, looking despondent.

"Did you... already know it was a conspiracy?" Matsui Hiroshi slowly asked.

Yang Chen nodded slightly, "You could say that!"

"Heh heh! Fine! I have nothing to say, do whatever you want!" Matsui Hiroshi seemed resigned.

"Do whatever? Heh heh!" Yang Chen coldly chuckled, "You seem to underestimate your crimes! Why didn’t you give Xia He a quick death back then? She was doomed anyway, why did you torture and humiliate her before she died? Do you think you can escape with just death?"

Matsui Hiroshi’s eyes widened, staring at Yang Chen in fear, "You... you all tried the drug..."

Images of him torturing Xia He involuntarily flashed through his mind... Xia He’s painful and twisted expression periodically appeared before his eyes!

"No! Please don’t!" Matsui Hiroshi pleaded.

Yang Chen said slowly, "You humiliated Xia He back then, I think it’s fitting for you to live the rest of your life as a eunuch!"

With that, Yang Chen gestured.

Night Fire immediately stepped forward and quickly took action.

"Ahhhh!" Matsui Hiroshi screamed wildly.

Night Fire mercilessly pressed a heated dagger onto the wound.

Matsui Hiroshi trembled all over, in too much pain to speak.

Seeing Matsui Hiroshi like this, Yang Chen nodded slightly, "Get him an IV, after that, proceed with the next task!"

Hearing this, Matsui Hiroshi’s face was full of despair, shouting, "I beg you! Just kill me!"

Right now, he wished only for death!

Yang Chen said, "Rest assured! I won’t kill you! And I’ll let you live well! Because only by living, can you live with remorse, and feel endless torment!"

"Devil! You’re a devil!" Matsui Hiroshi screamed wildly.

Yang Chen merely laughed and left the room.

In the room, only Matsui Hiroshi was left struggling madly, but was already indifferent. On the table before him lay the piece that fell off him, marked 010.