In Hongkou Hospital, there is a separate ward with only one bed, and on the bed lies a patient who is wrapped in rice dumplings, which is Tsuyoshi Fujita.

His whole body was covered with gauze, and his limbs were sandwiched between wooden planks, hanging in the air, motionless.

Outside the ward, a team of neon soldiers stood guard at the door, not allowing anyone to enter or leave except for doctors and nurses.

Heavy and chaotic footsteps approached from a distance, and came to the outside of the hospital room.

"See Shaozuo!"

The neon army on duty outside the door shouted loudly.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and a high-ranking neon military officer in a military uniform strode in.

His eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Fujita's, but they are much more feminine than Fujita's, and his body is thinner, but he is about the same height.

He was followed by several officers of no lower rank, all with serious faces, tense bodies, following behind him, and not daring to come out.

The army commander, whose face was still a little red and swollen, also followed, hunched over, and so frightened that he did not dare to raise his head.

"Fujita Shaoza, the one who injured Chief Fujita Tsuyoshi was a member of a folk martial arts organization called Jingwumen. ”

His voice trembled a little, and he bowed ninety degrees, struggling to explain.

Looking down at the unconscious Fujita Tsuyoshi, the corners of Shaozuo's eyes twitched, and he slowly took off the silk white gloves.

Gently caressing the blood-soaked gauze next to Fujita's face, the chill in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

Withdrawing his hand and standing up straight, he didn't look back, and the cold voice came into the ears of the army commander like a yin wind: "So, you watched the murderer who injured my brother leave the Hongkou Dojo?"

The army commander trembled, his body bent lower, his buttocks pouted high, and his voice was a little hoarse to explain: "It was the consul who ordered us to let them go!"

"Oh?"

Shao Zuo slowly turned around and stepped in front of him.

The army commander maintained a deep bowing posture, sweating profusely, but did not dare to get up.

He could only see Shao Zuo's two legs, and the leather shoes on his feet were bright and without a trace of dust.

"So, you decided to follow the orders of the cabinet before you ordered them to leave?"

Shao Zuo's voice was soft, but it stopped in the ears of the army commander, but it was like a spell urging life, so frightened that he quickly got up and opened his mouth to explain: "Shao Zuo, it's not like this, I ......"

In the middle of his words, Shao Zuo in front of him suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the chest!

Boom!

The captain flew upside down, slammed into the wall, bounced back and sat on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Using white gloves to whip the fine dust on his leather shoes, Shao Zuo's face was expressionless, but the other officers in the ward couldn't help but shiver as if they were blown by the cold wind.

"This lieutenant didn't break anything!"

A voice came from outside the door, and the consul walked into the ward with two subordinates with serious faces.

Looking at the army commander who was leaning against the wall and vomiting blood, the consul said coldly: "Even if he violates the regulations in any way, there will be a military court to try him, and if you beat your subordinates at will like this, I can impeach you to the military department for indiscriminate lynching!"

Raising his head, a pair of cold slender eyes appeared under the brim of Shaozuo's hat, staring at the consul.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said calmly: "Mr. Consul, as you said, even if I abuse the lynching, there will be a military court trial, what does it have to do with you?"

The consul's face changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Fujita Masayo, I know that you rushed here because Fujita Gang was injured, but I want to remind you that Fujita Gang is a private person, instead of Hongkou Dojo, and Jingwumen has a martial arts competition, and both sides have signed a life and death contract, this is a private fight, and it has nothing to do with the military department, and the military department cannot interfere!"

"Mr. Consul. ”

Fujita Masayo gently took off his hat, held it in his palm, and sighed lightly, "I just came to see my brother, and I didn't say I wanted to interfere?"

The consul stared at him, apparently not believing him at all.

But since he opened his mouth like this, the consul couldn't say anything more, so he could only nod and say: "I hope you remember your words, this is an extraordinary time, and I hope you don't let your personal emotions affect the relationship between the two countries." ”

Raising his head slightly, Fujita Masadi looked at the consul levelly, and said calmly: "If you can, please allow me to deal with my brother's affairs first, thank you." ”

The consul looked him in the eye, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

With the general's hat back on his head, Fujita Masadi walked to the door, looked at the bloody sunset outside the window, and said lightly: "It is an insult to send my brother to the garrison hospital and let him stay in this filthy place. ”

"Yes!"

Several officers in the ward were relieved and bowed their heads in a deep voice.

Fujita Masadi turned his face sideways, and Sunset outlined the clear lines of his face: "Let the person in charge of the Heavenly Dragon Society come to the military headquarters to see me tonight." ”

"Yes!"

Walking out of the ward, Fujita Masamichi walked into the bloody sunset, and everyone in the room seemed to really smell a trace of blood.

......

"So, if you just fly and kick me in the chest, I'll fall straight backwards and smash this wooden frame. This shelf has been sawn off, you can kick it at ease, it's okay, I can withstand it. ”

"Du Yu, you have to take a clear picture of Tingen's movements, the camera follows him, and then after the action is over, move in front of me and give me a close-up. ”

On the set, Feinan was explaining the filming of action scenes.

This is the last big scene of the movie and the climax of the whole movie.

Because all the brothers in the Jingwu Sect are unwilling to play the neon man, especially a neon man who has hung up, there is no way, Fei Nan can only go into battle in person.

Dressed in a neon samurai suit and a mustache, he plays the final villain of the movie, the dead Akutagawa Ryuichi.

After the explanation, he and Huo Tingen cooperated to experiment twice in the open field, and then prepared to start shooting.

"Come, three, two, one, go!"

But Du Yu gave the order, then turned the handle and started shooting.

Hottingen leaped to his feet, and kicked him in the chest.

Fei Nan jumped backwards and slammed into a wooden frame behind him.

The wooden frame shattered and smoke flew up.

The Jingwu brothers, who were in charge of moving the camera position, carried the tripod, ran in small steps, and moved to the position of the drill just now, and Dan Du Yu took a close-up of Feinan's painful expression.

"Yes!"

But Du Yu raised his hand to signal, and everyone patted the dust on their bodies and got up one after another.

"Mr. Fei, you are really a talented actor. ”

But Du Yu couldn't help but praise.

Fei Nan shook his head, if his exaggerated acting skills are considered genius actors, then genius actors are too worthless.

There are few movies in this era, and everyone has never seen such an action scene, so they will feel fresh.

After the competition, all the Jingwumen gathered on the set, and quickly worked to shoot the follow-up shots.

Although the competition is over, the Neon Military Department will definitely not give up, they need to get the movie out as soon as possible, this is the only way they can counter.

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