Chapter 328 is finally here (The Grand Finale)
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The Japanese man's body suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of minced meat.
Then, blood splattered out from where she couldn't see.
Without a doubt, she knew that even more people had been turned into mincemeat.
Zhang Chunru stood frozen by the window, her eyes wide open, completely bewildered.
For a moment, she was so shocked that she even forgot to be afraid.
A moment later, she saw something even more amazing.
The blood and mud that had exploded slowly seeped into the ground, and soon the ground was clean as before, as if what she had seen was all an illusion.
It's as if those things never happened.
Zhang Chunru immediately pinched her thigh.
"Hiss..."
She gasped in pain.
It wasn't a dream, it wasn't a hallucination, it really happened.
What Iris Chang didn't know was that many more people were dying in places she couldn't see.
Moreover, it wasn't just one or two who died, but dozens.
Whether it's CIA intelligence personnel or Cabinet Intelligence and Research Office intelligence personnel, it takes a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources to train each one into a usable and qualified individual.
But now, they've died so inexplicably, causing huge losses to both departments and both countries.
That evening, Zhang Chunru discovered that those people had indeed disappeared, and no one was monitoring her family anymore.
Late at night, Zhang Chunru slept soundly for the first time.
In her dream, she saw a huge, five-clawed golden dragon that was thousands of meters long.
The golden dragon's body was still in the clouds, its huge head protruding from the clouds.
The dragon told her that she was safe and that no one would bother her anymore.
She can continue to do those things boldly, and her safety will be guaranteed.
In her dream, Iris Chang asked, "Who are you?"
The dragon didn't tell her anything, and just disappeared into the clouds.
When Zhang Chunru woke up, she felt a warmth spreading through her body.
Her face was filled with astonishment as she muttered to herself, "A dragon? Could it be the guardian dragon of the Dragon Kingdom?"
For the next few days, Zhang Chunruan did not see anyone monitoring her again.
She went to some events and was safe; no further accidents occurred.
Zhang Chunru felt a strong sense of security.
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A place where evil gathers.
Cao Kun asked Kukawachi Hide, "Are these the only two people Kukawachi sent to the US?"
Just yesterday, based on information from Jiuhe Neixiu, Cao Kun wiped out all the people sent by Jiuju.
As it turned out, there were only two in total, and their cultivation levels were not high; both were at the Gathering Evil Realm, which greatly disappointed Cao Kun.
Kukauchi Hide: "Every cultivator is very precious, and it's normal that the Kuju Sect wouldn't take it too seriously since it's just dealing with an ordinary person."
Cao Kun: "How many people are in the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect? How many are practitioners?"
Kuhe Nei Xiu: "Cultivation is too expensive. The Kuju Sect supports many peripheral members to make money for them."
This involves gangs, conglomerates, and political figures.
But these people are not the true core; the core consists of cultivators, numbering over 100.
Cao Kun: "Only this much?"
Kukawachi Hideaki: "That's why it's so precious."
Cao Kun nodded. After all, not everyone can cultivate.
If everyone could cultivate themselves, why have there been so few practitioners throughout history?
Cao Kun: "Will the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect send anyone else?"
Kukauchi Hideyuki thought for a moment and said, "Based on my understanding of them, it's highly unlikely."
Cao Kun: "Tell me the reason."
Kukawachi Hide: "This kind of thing doesn't cause much loss to the Kujukyo faction."
With two people dead, the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect knew there were experts here.
If we send in someone even more powerful, even if we win, we'll still suffer significant losses.
If another person dies, the loss will be even greater.
In that case, they might just leave it to the Japanese government to handle.
Cao Kun felt that Jiuhe Neixiu's statement made some sense.
But it doesn't matter anymore; he had already planted a seed of dreams in Zhang Chunru.
He would know immediately if Zhang Chunru were ever followed or anything like that again.
At worst, we can just try again.
In fact, Cao Kun has no good feelings towards the vast majority of Chinese Americans.
As mentioned earlier, this describes what kind of people they are.
However, there are some Chinese Americans whom Cao Kun is willing to help.
Cao Kun's gaze fell on Jiuhe Neixiu: "Tonight, I will help you break through to the next realm."
Kukawachi Hide was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."
One morning in September 2001.
Cao Kun stood atop the Great Xia Empire, looking up at the sky.
Today, and soon, a momentous event will occur that will shake the entire world.
A large number of people will die in this disaster.
Moreover, the disaster happened just a few blocks away from here, very close.
When things happen, Cao Kun will see it very clearly.
Cao Kun had heard a lot about this disaster.
One of the rumors is that the disaster was actually orchestrated by the United States.
Whether it was true or not, Cao Kun didn't know.
He didn't care about that; he only cared about how many people would die and how much benefit he could gain from it.
Should we even add fuel to the fire and make the US even more chaotic, causing even more deaths?
The secretive American department at Los Angeles No. 32 has recently been discussing matters concerning Iris Chang.
They also found the deaths of CIA and Japanese intelligence agents, as well as the Jiuju sect practitioners, somewhat strange.
Their first suspicion was that Cao Kun was responsible.
However, they only discussed it briefly, treating it as a lighthearted conversation after dinner.
They don't need to get involved in this kind of thing.
Ring ring...
Cao Kun's phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and saw that the caller was Rachel Weisz.
Why are you calling so early?
Cao Kun was puzzled.
It's a little past 8 a.m. New York time.
Los Angeles is 3 hours behind us, it's only a little past 5 o'clock.
Under normal circumstances, Rachel would never get up this early.
As soon as Cao Kun answered the phone, he heard Rachel say urgently, "Damn it, something's happened, help me!"
Cao Kun asked calmly, "What is it?"
Rachel: "I just had a dream. I dreamt that I became the Pharaoh's daughter."
Cao Kun thought to himself, "Is that all?"
However, recalling Angelina's dream of the triangular stone slab, he asked another question: "Isn't the character in your movie supposed to be the reincarnation of the Pharaoh's daughter?"
Rachel: "I know, but when I woke up, the Scorpion King's bracelet was right next to my pillow."
I saw it, and it's completely different from the props used in the movie. This is gold, made of real gold, and it's very old.
Cao Kun was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled.
The Mummy 2 has finally become a reality.
Just then, two huge commercial airliners appeared in the air, flying at extremely low altitude, and hurtled toward him.
"I understand. Keep the scorpion bracelet safe. I'll come find you soon."
Cao Kun hung up the phone, looked at the two planes, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
"They've finally arrived!"
(Part 1 Complete)