"Tangerine, tangerine!" Before Ren Laifeng went out of the door, someone outside shouted oranges. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Tangerine is a popular girl in Chunxiang Building, and it is normal for regular customers to look for her. Ren Laifeng is just about to leave, and it has nothing to do with him which way of guests he receives under the orange. Besides, he didn't have a time with the orange spring breeze.

Tangerine walked over and put his arm around Ren Laifeng's other arm. Ren Laifeng is Xizi on the left and orange on the right, both of them are children. As for what is fragrant and what is soft, Ren Laifeng basically can't feel it. He also drank a lot of wine tonight, and this drunk seventy percent was pretended, and thirty percent was real.

When I opened the door, as soon as a few people walked out of the room, they saw a devil officer in military uniform standing outside, who was a lieutenant.

"Tangerine, I, I'm going to the front line tomorrow, and I'm coming to you today to say goodbye. You, hey, you let her go! The devil lieutenant said a few words and felt awkward, so he raised his hand and pointed at Ren Laifeng and ordered him to let go of the orange

Ren Laifeng didn't want to hug a Japanese girl, he was sent to the door on his own initiative, and now he is still holding his hand and not letting go. In fact, Ren Laifeng also enjoyed this feeling a little in his heart, so he didn't refuse. To say that in this case, if someone orders oranges, he will get out of the way. But Ren Laifeng can't get used to the attitude of devils.

You, a small lieutenant of the Japanese army, dare to shout at the dignified lieutenant general commander of the national army? Ren Laifeng's arms tightened, and he hugged the orange tightly. He looked at the devil with drunken eyes, "Yours, what are you doing?" He asked the Japanese lieutenant in Japanese Chinese.

"Mine, the work of Shiro Nakamura, a lieutenant in the Imperial Japanese Army!" After reporting the number, the devil probably felt that the momentum was not enough, so he pulled out half of the war knife hanging on his waist and scared Ren Laifeng, "Yours, your conscience is greatly broken, dead, dead!" ”

In this case, it is generally the Chinese people who are frightened and the color changes and retreats again and again, while the Japanese devils are holding their swords and laughing wildly, and the tonsils of the laugh are best exposed. Of course, this is the trajectory of events under normal circumstances, and it naturally does not fall into this category when one side is in the wind.

Ren Laifeng's face also changed, but he was not frightened, he was angry! He also thought of the scenes that the devil could think of. little devil, dare to be so rude! Ren Laifeng was furious, and he punched the devil's face with his fist!

Shiro Nakamura's body was quite agile, and he quickly jumped to the side, dodging the punch that Ren Laifeng was coming from. Ren Laifeng raised his foot and kicked again, but the devil flashed again, and then raised his foot to fight back. The two of them punched and kicked each other.

Ren Laifeng fights with devils, are Xizi Huang Guojin and these people capable of watching it? Several people rushed up without even saying hello, and when they got to the front, they stopped Shiro Nakamura.

Slaughtered him? There's no need, if you kill him, you might be able to cause trouble for Chunxianglou and the business on this street. Ren Laifeng didn't want to let innocent people suffer for his own reasons. It's not appropriate to let him go like this, so let's teach him a lesson. Let him know not to be too rampant on Chinese soil!

Thinking of this, Ren Laifeng picked up the slap, and the four big-eared scrapers on the front and back of the ping-pong went around, and then looked at Shiro Nakamura, and the corners of his nostrils and mouth were bleeding.

Seeing that this guy has arrived at this step in the field, and staring at himself with bull's eyes, Ren Laifeng is also angry. I really want to let you go, but you kid still glares at me with his eyes? This is the kind of life that you have to suffer, and people can't complain about others. Hit me, beat him!

Ren Laifeng has spoken, and the people below are still not working hard, right? Several people punched and kicked the devil, and within a few strokes, they knocked the person to the ground. Ren Laifeng saw that it was almost time to stop and quickly shouted, he didn't want to kill people, if this guy was killed, it would be different from what he thought.

A few people stepped back, revealing the devil in the middle. Lieutenant Nakamura, who was still quite fierce in military uniform just now, doesn't know whether he is lying on the ground or alive at this moment. There was blood on his head, and his face was covered with shoe prints, and he couldn't see what he looked like just now.

You can't throw people here! If you throw it here, it will be easy to attract the attention of the devils, and it will be much more difficult to deal with the opium trade of the Japanese. But where do you put this kid? It's best to find a place where you can kill two birds with one stone. Nothing else, take people away from the scene first!

Several people set up Shiro Nakamura to avoid the lights, and walked where it was dark. Anyway, these days, there are red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the hall, and there are few electric lights, so it is not difficult to find a place where the lights can't shine. Carefully avoiding lights and pedestrians along the way, plus Shiro Nakamura couldn't walk fast, and by the time he walked out of this street, half an hour had passed.

Ren Laifeng looked around, hey, interesting! What did he see? It turned out that Ren Laifeng saw two traitors standing fifty meters away. These two boys are probably from the city's secret service team, and the thief head and thief brain stand there and don't know what the hell they are discussing.

Ren Laifeng made a gesture and quietly went to the two traitors. The vigilance of the two traitors is quite high, Ren Laifeng is still more than thirty meters away from him, these two boys began to look this way, and when Ren Laifeng walked four or five meters this way, one of the boys immediately issued a warning: "Stop!" What for? ”

"Ah, we are the Anguo Army. I want to ask you about something. "Xiao Kuaishou is a local, and he speaks with the most authentic local accent, and he is the one who came forward to greet the spy this time.

As soon as the spy heard the three words of An Guojun, he relaxed his vigilance by half, and after listening to Xiao Kuaishou's local dialect, his vigilance went to Sancheng again. I heard that people said that they were inquiring about things, and in the end, less than half of the vigilance was left.

"Anguojun's? Why aren't you wearing uniforms? One of the agents asked in confusion.

"Uniforms? Who still wears a uniform after work? How many brothers are okay after work, and they still wear uniforms? You're not afraid to let the Japanese find out I'm afraid! ”

"I'm scared too." One of the spies shrunk his neck, and the other tilted his head to look at the person behind Xiao Kuaishou's body.

Xiao Kuaishou took a diagonal step to block this person's sight, "I said two, do you know Li Hui?" He's been a vice-captain with you before. ”

"Li Hui? What do you ask him for? The two agents glanced at each other without a trace. Ren Laifeng was staring at the two spies, and the small movements of the spies were clearly seen by him, and he was suspicious when he saw this scene.

"I'm looking for him for a bit of a personal matter. All I know is that he used to be the deputy captain of the special service team, and then he was transferred to another unit. I think you two are like members of the secret service team, so I'm here to inquire. Do you two know where he lives? ”