Outside the Paramount Gate, Long Wenwen and Chen Qiang stood beside the car scolding and venting their emotions, especially Long Wenwen, his face was flushed, compared to the injuries on his body, Long Wenwen's heart hurt more.

"That's it!" After a while, Chen Qiang patted Long Wen's shoulder and said, "Now is the critical moment, if we offend the Americans and affect the situation in Shanghai, then we are the sinners of the nation!" ”

"But I can't swallow it!" Long article, a big man was so angry that he was about to cry and said, "pull a b, they insulted not me, it's all our Chinese!" ”

"That's it!" Zheng Long stepped over and said, "A big man, can't you stand this grievance?" ”

"No, Boss!" Zheng Long looked back at Zheng Long and said, "It's so aggrieved!" ”

Zheng Long looked at the dragon article seriously for a while and said, "This tone, I'll do it for you." ”

"Boss, but they're Americans!" Seeing that Zheng Long didn't seem to be joking, Long Wenwen said seriously, "It's okay if I'm wronged, but let's think about the game." ”

"How the Americans pull b!" Zheng Long pursed his lips and scolded, "You don't care about this, I'll be angry for you." ”

"Camp Commander Zheng, you have to think clearly." Chen Qiang heard the persuasion and said, "All the humiliation and burdens are just for the sake of fighting." ”

"Don't worry, I know it." Zheng Long replied, "You two go back, I'll go back later." ”

"Zheng Ying......" Chen Qiang's lips moved and he wanted to persuade again, but he was directly interrupted by Zheng Long rudely, "I said, I know it in my heart, go back." ”

"Let's go, Brother Chen, let's go back." Long Wenwen believed in Zheng Long very much, and after seeing Zheng Long's eyes, he directly pulled Chen Qiang and said, "Our battalion commander knows it. ”

Chen Qiang was dragged away by Long Wenwen step by step, and asked Zheng Long to think twice before leaving.

A moment later, the car made a roar, Long Wenwen and Chen Qiang slowly left, Zheng Long stood in place and glanced at the back of the car, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

At night, at ten o'clock, the lights of Shanghai were still bright, and the people in Paramount were still bustling, and the conflict that had just occurred seemed to have been forgotten, Zheng Long had been walking beside Paramount for more than an hour, but there was not the slightest impatience on his face, he was waiting, waiting for the two Americans to come out just now.

Thirty minutes later, at about half past ten, the two Americans walked out of the Baile Gate with a smile and a smile, and the two courtesans next to them supported the two with their hands and sent them to the bottom of the stairs.

"Two, go slowly, it's okay to come and play often!" The courtesan smiled charmingly after sending the two of them outside the door.

"Okay, baby!" The American, who had just beaten the dragon article, reached out and patted the courtesan's buttocks, and said back with a groan.

"I hate it~" The courtesan said with disgust, turned around and twisted the waist of the water snake and walked towards Paramount Gate.

"Haha, that's exciting! The two Americans looked at each other and smiled lewdly as they walked toward the side of the road.

Zheng Long locked the two of them when they went out, and when they saw that the two were about to leave, Zheng Long stepped forward to meet them, his pace was very hurried, and he looked very flustered.

"Peng!"

After Zheng Long approached the two, he didn't stop at all, and hit them directly, and the two bodies collided with each other with a muffled sound.

"Stomp, stomp!"

This American, who is more than 1.9 meters tall and has a body of nearly 200 pounds, was directly hit by Zheng Long, who is more than 1.7 meters and less than 140 pounds, and took a few steps back, but Zheng Long remained motionless in place.

“fuke！”

"Yaga!"

The two glanced at each other, and scolded angrily at the same time, the American was so angry that he stepped forward to slap Zheng Long, Zheng Long was even more angry, muttering Japanese in his mouth, and rushed forward with a step.

Yes, I heard it right, Zheng Long kept muttering Japanese in his mouth, and the yin Zheng Long wanted to disguise the Japanese to take revenge and let the Japanese take the blame.

The Japanese and the Chinese are already similar, there is no clear distinction, and Zheng Long is fluent in Japanese, so the camouflage is very similar.

When the Yankee's hand was still hitting down, Zheng Long had already moved, and an uppercut punch was directly on the Yankee's arm, and the Yankee's arm suddenly became numb and weak.

Then, Zheng Long grabbed the other party's hair and pressed it down, the Yankee screamed, and his body bent down involuntarily.

"Yaga! Yaga! ”

"Smack! Syllable! Smack......"

Immediately after, Zheng Long raised his right hand and slapped one slap after another, which was very rhythmic.

The Yankees' body was constantly struggling, and he really couldn't break free, and in less than a few seconds, the Yankees were bleeding from his mouth and nose, and slowly gave up the struggle, obviously being forced to do so.

“fuke！”

At this time, another American next to him reacted, and after scolding angrily, he stepped forward and clenched his claws into fists to hit Zheng Long's head.

After Zheng Long glanced at it, his left foot supported the ground, and after his waist was forced, his right foot was thrown out violently.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, Zheng Long kicked the Yankee in the temple roughly, and the Yankee's body paused in place for less than a second, flew out sideways, and then fell to the ground, rolling his eyes.

Zheng Long glanced at the other party, turned around and continued to slap him.

In two minutes, Zheng Long grabbed the other party's hair and slapped him for two minutes, beating more than 100 times, the other party's face was first white, then red and swollen, and finally the flesh was directly broken by Zheng Long, the flesh and blood were blurred, and Zheng Long kicked the other party to the ground.

The two courtesans next to them and the guests who came out of Paramount and were about to leave were all stunned and shocked!

"You damned Yankees! (Japanese)" After Zheng Long finished fighting, he shook the blood on his hand and scolded, "You dare to offend me Watermelon Taro!" (Japanese)"

"Do you know who you're fighting?" The Yankees, who had just been blinded by Zheng Long's kick, reacted and pointed at Zheng Long and scolded in Chinese: "He is the son of the head of the consulate." ”

"Do you Japanese want to cause a war?" The Yankees shouted angrily.

"Are we in the Great Japanese Empire afraid of war?" Zheng Long heard the sound of the Japanese, and deliberately said not fluently, "We, the Great Japanese Empire, do not accept any threats. ”

"You both have to kneel down and apologize to me, or I won't let you go." After Zheng Long finished speaking, he continued to follow the Japanese and said.

"We, the people of the free nation, will never accept such conditions!" The Yankees saw that Zheng Long was full of momentum and refused stubbornly.

"Excellent! (Japanese)" Zheng Long nodded, reached to his back, took out a Southern Type 14 pistol (Wang Ba box) from the system, and directly moved the bolt to load the bullet.

"Remember, my name is Watermelon Taro." After Zheng Long said a sentence in Chinese, he aimed his gun at the two Americans and pulled the trigger.

“oh,NO！ NO！ At this time, the Yankees, who were beaten by Zheng Long and had blood on their faces, also came to their senses, and the two begged for mercy with frightened expressions.

"Stomp!"

Zheng Long stepped forward, regardless of the two begging for mercy, the muzzle of the gun was close to the knee of the other party's right leg, and he directly pulled the trigger.

"Kang! Excessive! ”

After two gunshots, the two Yankees, with their knees shattered, kept screaming on the ground with their legs in their hands, which was extremely miserable!

"The dignity of our Great Japanese Empire will not be violated by anyone! (Japanese)" Zheng Long finished muttering a sentence in Chinese, "I am at the Japanese Army Headquarters in Tentongan, my name is Watermelon Taro, remember." ”

After finishing speaking, Zheng Long left two screaming Japanese and floated away.

The reason why Zheng Long did this was to throw this pot to the Japanese, with the mentality of having a shot without dates, and to cause a little trouble for the Japanese, Zheng Long was very willing, and Zheng Long did all this very rigorously.

If nothing else, let's just say that the gun used by Zheng Long is a specially exchanged Southern Type 14 pistol, which is commonly known as the Wang Ba box, this kind of gun is a pistol made by Emperor Taisho of Japan during the 14-year reign of the Japanese Emperor, so it is named the Type 14 pistol, and this kind of pistol is only qualified to be worn by Japanese officers, and other soldiers are rifles.

Because it is relatively difficult to manufacture pistols, it cannot reach the strength of the whole army, and besides, the power of pistols is not as great as that of rifles, and mass production is not of great significance.

This is Zheng Long's character, if there is revenge, he will take revenge, as soon as he can, and never overnight.