Chapter 246: Black History
Poof!
Hearing the cold and biting voice of the mountain room, Matsuo Shintaro immediately knelt on the ground and cried: "Lord Yamamuro, it's all the fault of this damn Chinese people, if it wasn't for his persecution, I wouldn't have said these things." (Fengwu Literature Network) romance crossing book update debut, you only come to 151+ book network"
"Yaga Yale, as soon as he persecuted, you told the secrets of our Sakura group, you fucking called a Japanese rape, you know?" The mountain room warmer shouted angrily, and his lungs exploded.
Originally, he wanted to come here to see if these subordinates had captured hostages to threaten the Hua, but he didn't expect to see several of his subordinates killed as soon as he came here, and the remaining one surrendered to Lin Feng without bones!!
"Lord Yamamuro, please forgive me, I didn't mean to be a Japanese traitor. This guy is the devil, I'm no match for him at all! Shintaro Matsuo put all the blame on Lin Feng, wanting to appease the anger of the people of the mountain room.
He was very aggrieved, he regretted that his intestines were green, he originally thought that betraying the Sakura Group would make him escape, but he didn't expect that the mountain room temperature people would come out at the critical moment, and he also knew that he had betrayed the Sakura Group, and he also wanted to kill himself.
Without this, he just wants to live, why are so many people persecuting him, why is he so unlucky? God just has no eyes!
Hearing that Shintaro Matsuo was still quibbling, Yamamuro Wenren was even more angry, he gritted his teeth and said: "You still dare to quibble, the face of our samurai in the Great Japanese Empire has been lost by you, and the Matsuo family has a Japanese traitor like you, which is simply a shame for the Matsuo family for a lifetime, and it is also a shame for our Sakura group!"
Matsuo-kun, a shame like you shouldn't continue to live, otherwise it will definitely make our entire cherry blossom composition a shame to the Great Japanese Empire!
I will not tell anyone what happened today, I will take this secret to hell, and I will even give you the title of martyr to the Sakura Group, and you will be respected. β
Listening to these words, Shintaro Matsuo didn't know that Yamamuro wanted to kill him, and he wanted to cover up what happened today, so that no one would know that he had betrayed the Sakura group.
"Yamamuro-sama, spare my life. As long as you kill this damn Chinese person, won't you be able to cover up all the things that happened to YiqiΔ? I am your most loyal subordinate, Lord Yamamuro, and I have been born and died for you many times, throwing my head and spilling blood! "Shintaro Matsuo tried his best to stop the murderous intentions of the people of Yamamuro to himself.
Yamamuro Wento sneered: "Matsuo-kun, the shame of being a samurai, you will carry it for the rest of your life, and this shame will not be forgotten even for the rest of your life." I'll take off his head with my own hands.
And for a despicable and shameless traitor like you, I will not show mercy. If you know what to do, you should immediately commit suicide by cutting your abdomen, so as not to suffer the pain of dying. β
"Nope! Lord Yamamuro, I have a lot of family waiting for me to feed, I can't just die like this, please let me atone for my sins. Shintaro Matsuo begged, like a dog.
Yamamuro didn't bother to continue arguing with Shintaro Matsuo, he was so angry with Shintaro Matsuo that he pulled out a katana from his body with a sonorous sound.
Sou!
He slashed towards Shintaro Matsuo, and a knife qi like substance appeared, Lin Feng originally wanted to resist this sword qi, but he still felt that this sword qi was too domineering to resist, so he hurriedly dodged.
"No, no!" Shintaro Matsuo wanted to dodge, but the speed of this sword qi was too fast, too fast, and he hadn't even taken a few steps before he was slashed by the sword qi.
Poof!
Shintaro Matsuo screamed, and the whole person was split in half, drenched in blood, and died in a miserable state. He never thought that he did not die in the hands of the Chinese, but in the hands of his own people.
"Damn the Shina people, Baga Yaru, it's your turn this time." The mountain room warmer stared at Lin Feng coldly, his face was even colder than the North Pole.
Lin Feng said lightly: "Obviously, you can completely let go of Shintaro Matsuo, but you didn't let him go, I'm sure you wanted to kill him a long time ago, but you didn't find a chance." β
"Yes, I did want to kill him a long time ago."
Yamamuro Wen admitted: "This guy is the person sent here by the Matsuo family to spy on me, and a lot of my intelligence information has been leaked by him. Having him by my side made me feel like a thorn in my back.
Fortunately, now I finally found a great opportunity, a great excuse, to get rid of him here. I have to thank you for this, Zhina! β
"Thank me? I didn't need it at all, I wanted to kill him a long time ago anyway, and your shot just saved me a lot of effort. Lin Feng took a step back, dodging the edge of the mountain room temperature man.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Yamamuro Wenren clapped his hands and praised: "It's really amazing to be able to feel the knife qi on my body." You really hid it deeply, Zhao Jiande was killed by you. β
"That's right, I killed it." Lin Feng admitted that he looked at the Japanese bald man with a flat expression, the reason why he broke into the warehouse so easily just now, and killed a few Japanese by accident, was probably in his calculations.
It is estimated that he just wants to use his hands to kill those thorns who usually don't obey his orders, so that he can kill people with a knife, this Japanese warrior is not simple.
"Admit it? How dare you admit it?! Do you know how much I wanted to break that murderer into pieces after I heard that my baby Zhao Jiande was dead. The hatred on the faces of the people of the mountain room was simply unstoppable.
His face was terrifyingly distorted, as hideous as a demon coming out of hell, one can imagine how strong his killing intent was for Lin Feng.
Baby?
I rub, what the hell is going on? Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, seeing the hideous appearance of this mountain room temperature person, it was as if he had killed his wife, could it be that there is something wrong with this little Japanese sexual orientation?!
It's not impossible, there are so many perverts in the world, maybe this mountain room temperature person is one of them; After all, a huge organization like the Sakura Group would not find a small person without any background to be their spokesperson for no reason.
Zhao Jiande got mixed with this kind of Cheng dΓΉ and won the support of the mountain room temperature people, and it is estimated that he paid a price, and he must have bought his ass for this mountain room temperature person.
It's no wonder that there are no women around Zhao Jiande, and he didn't continue to marry a wife after his wife died, ordinary people thought he was infatuated, but in fact, he secretly bought ass for the mountain room Wen people, picked up soap for others, and bent Zhao Jiande.
"It seems that behind every successful person there is always an unbearable and extremely bitter history, which is the so-called unspoken rule." Lin Feng secretly sighed, chilling all over.