When I returned to the room, I saw Murong Xue squatting on a chair, her face was a little pale, she had grown so big, she hadn't experienced these things yet!

Are those real gunshots?What the hell is going on outside?Murong Xue wanted to go out and take a look, but thinking that Xiao Feng had asked her to stay here and not move, she suppressed this urge again.

"Murong, I'm back. Xiao Feng looked at Murong Xue and said softly.

Murong Xue raised her head suddenly, stood up from her chair, and threw herself into Xiao Feng's arms at once: "Ah Feng, I, I'm ......"

Xiao Feng felt the soft body in his arms and patted her back: "Murong, it's okay now." ”

"Hmm. Murong Xue raised her head, and Pear Blossom looked at Xiao Feng with rain: "What about the Japanese?"

"Outside. ”

"You killed him?"

"Not yet, but he has to die. Xiao Feng thought about it and said it anyway.

"Oh. Murong Xue didn't say anything more, and quietly lay on Xiao Feng's chest, calming down her flustered heart.

It took a full five minutes before Murong Xue raised her head again: "Okay, I'm fine." ”

"Then let's go. Xiao Feng touched Murong Xue's hair and smiled.

"Uh-huh. Murong Xue nodded, hesitated, and took Xiao Feng's hand: "Who are they?"

"The Japanese, they're all here to kill me. Xiao Feng didn't hide it from Murong Xue, and turned his head to look at her: "They thought you had a special relationship with me, so they arrested you and used it to threaten me." I'm sorry, but it's because of me that you were caught. ”

Murong Xue shook her head and held Xiao Feng's hand tightly: "I'm not afraid, because ......"

"Because of what?" Xiao Feng was a little curious, looking at Murong Xue's appearance, it didn't look like he wasn't afraid.

"Because, I know, you will come to my rescue. With you protecting me, I'm not afraid. Murong Xue lowered her head and whispered.

Xiao Feng couldn't cry or laugh, this stupid girl, if he hadn't accidentally learned their whereabouts from Yuwen Chengcheng, then this stupid girl would really be finished!

"Okay, I'll talk about it when I get back, now I'm going to concoct that Japanese devil properly. Xiao Feng took Murong Xue's hand, walked out of the basement, and came to the factory above.

Kawashima Nagao was lying on the ground covered in blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little blank, it seemed that he had been abused just now.

"You go to the car first. Xiao Feng sent Murong Xue to the car: "Wait for me, don't come down." ”

"Uh-huh. Murong Xue nodded obediently.

Xiao Feng closed the car door and returned to Kawashima Nagao, revealing a cruel smile: "Tai Sui's head is ground, if I don't do something, then my ancestral grave will be smoking." ”

"Kill, kill me. Nagao Kawashima exclaimed weakly.

"Xiao Yuzi, find a rope, tie him to the back of the car, and drag him all the way back to the city! If he can hold out until the city does not die, then let him go!"

"Okay. Zhang Yu grinned, and went to the side to find a rope.

When Kawashima Nagao heard Xiao Feng's words, his body trembled greatly, and he tried to sit up from the ground: "Black ......"

'Smack', Xiao Feng didn't wait for Kawashima Nagao to speak, and kicked his jaw: "Be quiet, OK?"

Xiao Feng doesn't want too many people to know his identity as the ace of spades, although none of the outsiders who came tonight are outsiders, but there are some things that the fewer people know, the better!

Kawashima Nagao was already bleeding too much and weak, but now he was kicked by Xiao Feng again, and he fainted directly.

"Here comes the rope. Zhang Yu held a thumb-thick hemp rope, stood in front of Kawashima Nagao, and looked at it a few times: "Tie your hands or feet?" Forget it, tie your feet, face down, drag a few miles, and your face will become a 'tabula rasa'." ”

"Hmm. "None of the people who came tonight were kind, and they all said they had no opinion.

Zhang Yu quickly tied hemp rope around Kawashima Nagao's ankle and patted his face: "Hey, buddy, wake up, the show is about to begin." Don't blame me, who let Lao Tzu grow up watching anti-Japanese dramas since he was a child and have a patriotic heart!"

"Alas, if you are Chinese, I will stop Brother Yu, and you have to spare people." It's a pity, who made you a little devil, and I don't have a good impression of the little devil. Wuhuan was beside him, looking up at the moon, looking like he was lonely for a lifetime.

"It's all nonsense, there is no living mouth, right?" Xiao Feng took out his cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"There's no more to live. "Carrying AK47s, staggering out of the basement, the two of them are going to clean up the battlefield, but anyone who has a breath will make up for it.

"Then let's go. Xiao Feng nodded, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Huang Wei's number: "Hey, Huang Ju." ”

"Come on, I know it's always bad when you call, just say it. The two of them are now more familiar, and Huang Wei speaks a lot more casually.

"Hehe, that's right, no prize. I found the sniper guys, so ......"

"Where are they, I'll send someone to get them back at once. Huang Wei's tone was a lot clearer.

"You don't need to arrest it, Huang Bureau, you can find a few people, just come over and clean up the corpse. Xiao Feng smiled, with a hint of cruelty.

"Eh, are they all dead?" Huang Wei was stunned.

"They want to kill me, if they don't kill them, I won't be able to sleep!" Xiao Feng said lightly.

"Okay, somewhere, I'll send someone over at once. Forget it, I'll go over it myself, I can't sleep well this night. As Huang Wei spoke, there was the sound of clothes rustling.

"Abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs. After Xiao Feng reported an address, he hung up the phone: "Let's go, the police will come to clean up the scene." ”

Everyone else nodded, ready to leave.

"Wait, all this arms have to be taken away, and that box of money. Yuwen Chengcheng suddenly remembered something and shouted.

Xiao Feng shrugged: "You are so rich, do you care about this little money?"

"Fart, Jinshan Yinshan, it's also saved up little by little, understand?" Yuwen Chengcheng rolled his eyes, jumped out of the car, pulled Zhang Yu and the others, gathered the arms together, and put the money in the car.

Xiao Feng and Murong Xue were naturally in the same car, he held the goddess's soft little hand, and pinched it as if comforting: "Let's go back." ”

"Hmm. Murong Xue nodded lightly.

"Little wolf, drive. Xiao Feng glanced through the car window, glanced at Kawashima Nagao, who was tied to the back of another car, and said lightly.

"Good. The little wolf started the car and honked its horn, and the other two cars responded.

"Brother Feng, do you say you can fly a kite?" Zhang Yu asked as he drove the car himself, opened the window.

"I don't know, if you can put it up, my brother will reward you with a million. Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"OK!" Zhang Yu slammed the throttle, and the bullet slammed out. The originally soft hemp rope was instantly straightened, dragging Kawashima Nagao, who was lying on the ground, rolling, and a shocking blood mark appeared on the ground.

The severe pain brought the fainting Kawashima Nagao to his senses, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he felt a burning pain in his back, which made him feel the urge to faint again!

The huge momentum made Kawashima Nagao want to suffocate, he had caught the enemy before, and he had tortured him like this, but he didn't expect that one day he would be treated like this!

Because of the eastern suburbs here, the road is uneven, and there are small pebbles everywhere, which is particularly unbearable for Kawashima Nagao. He could feel his back as a blur of flesh and blood, and he could even hear the ground rubbing against bones.

Nagao Kawashima began to grit his teeth and prevent himself from calling out! He knew that the Ace of Spades looked down on the Japanese, so he had to hold on and let the Aces of Spades know that the Japanese were hard bones!

Unfortunately, his bones were not as hard as the road, and after a few hundred meters, a trembling cry came out of his throat, and he struggled desperately with both hands, trying to grasp something, trying to stop his body.

The right hand cut off by the dragon dagger, blood gushed again, and his whole person became a bloody man~ He wanted to die like this, but people have a desire to win, and he is the same.

Nagao Kawashima desperately raised his head, trying not to let the back of his head touch the ground, but under his body, the blood flowed more and more......

Inside the car, Xiao Feng was smoking a cigarette and looked coldly at the dying Kawashima Nagao from the car window, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, look at it!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu's shout came from another car, and he saw the bullet speed up again, whistling and rushing forward.

There was an intersection in front of me, and I saw a beautiful tail flick from the bullet and turned the front of the car. And Kawashima Nagao, who was dragging behind, was thrown up because of inertia and flew up three or four meters high.

"Damn, is this okay?" Xiao Feng was stunned, come on, he has a million in the soup.

Although Zhang Yu's approach was a bit tricky, no matter what, Kawashima Nagao flew up, which can be regarded as a success in kite flying.

"Ahhh......h

"Dead. This was Kawashima Nagao's last thought, and the next second, he lost consciousness.

Three cars roared on the suburban road of Jiuquan, dragging a Japanese who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, which looked a little weird and terrifying.

When they were about to enter the entrance of the expressway in the city, the three bullets stopped, the doors opened, and Xiao Feng and the others jumped out of the car.

"Brother Feng, when will you give me money?" Zhang Yu asked with a smile as he took a cigarette in his mouth.

"Damn, tomorrow. Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and looked back at Kawashima Nagao: "Find a place to throw him away, there are wild dogs nearby, so I ate it." ”

"Is it dead?" Wuhuan asked, frowning.

"It's definitely dead, it's dragged for miles, and the iron man has to die. Zhang Yu took out a dagger, walked towards Kawashima Nagao, kicked him with his foot, and sure enough, he didn't know how long he had been dead.

Zhang Yu cut the hemp rope with a dagger, saw a piece of grass not far away, and there were several pairs of blue eyes, dragged the corpse over, and threw it down: "Brothers, don't be polite to those who add food to you." After speaking, he looked at the flesh and blood of Kawashima Nagao: "Friend, if you are still a Japanese in the next life, then don't come to China again, goodbye." ”