Chapter 74: The Rhythm of Being Killed
"Go, leave me alone." Niu Dajun also used the local dialect and whispered to Zhou Weihua that he should leave quickly, and never sacrifice his life in vain.
"Okay, I already know, so you are hiding there." Zhou Weihua smiled, then took a few steps back.
"......" Niu Dajun looked confused.
However, the little devil agents were shocked.
Done?
So fast?
Especially the little devil who can speak Chinese is also full of question marks in his head, what did the two of them say just now?
Why didn't I understand?
What words?
Is there such a thing in Chinese?
The little devil used to study Chinese in Japan, and he spoke Chinese very well, much more standard than most Chinese.
But the local dialect, the little devil has not learned.
I don't understand it.
The people of China are very cunning.
"Your Excellency Nakasa, is the interrogation over?" The leader of the team's special agent team stepped forward and asked.
"Well, I naturally succeeded, how can it be like you beat people all over with injuries and didn't ask anything." Zhou Weihua's eyes were full of contempt, showing the triumphant charm of the little devil officer.
"Yes, Your Excellency Nakasa is right."
"Your Excellency Nakasa is mighty and domineering."
"Your Excellency Nakasa, I wonder where the explosives are hidden? We immediately sent someone to clear the explosives, remove the danger from the Hotel of Nations, and make our opportunity a success, demonstrating the culture and prestige of our Great Japanese Empire. ”
Several little devils wanted to know what method Zhou Weihua used and what he said to the Zhina people, and they could ask the answer so easily.
"The explosives are hidden in the room on the third floor, room 318, you immediately sent someone to investigate, and the hazard was eliminated as quickly as possible, do you understand?" Zhou Weihua gave orders directly to these little spies, but he was actually snickering in his heart.
Yes, that's right.
The explosives were buried in Room 318.
But when you get there, will you still find it?
It may be felt.
Because the explosives have turned into dust and drifted into the air, and the entire Wanguo Hotel has become a sea of corpses and blood, a ruin, what will it feel when the little devil goes there?
Is there a shadow in my heart?
"Yes." The captain of the little devil spy squad directly received the order.
Not for a while.
The little devil was left with only Zhou Weihua and three spies in the room.
The spies slapped Zhou Weihua's ass wildly, and almost didn't blow Zhou Weihua into the sky.
But Zhou Weihua enjoyed it very much.
Blow it.
Blow it, indulge your pride!
After a while, you can only go and blow it to Lord Yama.
Niu Dajun looked at the scene in front of him, and his brain had tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by, trampling him into meat sauce.
Nima.
What's the operation?
This lifesaver is Chinese?
Or the Japanese?
Why can you talk so much to the little devils? Still so hi?
The ox army is messy.
However, the 318 room that Zhou Weihua said just now, the explosives are indeed in the room, can it be said that he has found it?
Or do you want to save yourself at the cost of explosives?
If this is the case, Niu Dajun hopes that Zhou Weihua will not come to save him, but detonate the explosives of the Wanguo Hotel, kill all the little devils inside, and avenge thousands of compatriots.
At the same time as the little devil made a sycophant, Zhou Weihua, who was originally with a bright smile, suddenly changed his gaze and attacked the little devil's head with a heavy fist.
Boom.
Zhou Weihua punched a little devil in an instant.
The other two little devils were frightened by the sudden change.
What are you doing?
Zhou Weihua didn't have a chance to react to the two little devils, looked back at a swing fist, and slammed it into the heart of one of the little devils.
Burst.
The little devil's eyes widened, his pupils contracted suddenly, he wanted to speak but couldn't, and his heart suddenly stopped beating.
Boom.
The little devil fell to the ground and fainted.
Now only naked little devils remain.
"Baga Rush." The naked little devil reacted and the first thing he said was to scold.
"Baga, your sister." A ghostly smile rose at the corner of Zhou Weihua's mouth, and he jumped up in an instant, kicking the little devil.
Before the "eight-......" little devil scolded people could say anything, he was kicked away by Zhou Weihua with a 'bang', and he fainted to death on the ground.
Niu Dajun watched Zhou Weihua easily solve the battle, and the whole person was even more messy.
This guy was talking and laughing with the little devil just now, and in the blink of an eye, he put all the little devils on the ground, and that skill can only be described in one word, and he has been thinking about the word for a long time:!
"Are you alright?" Zhou Weihua stepped forward to help Niu Dajun untie the rope tied to his body.
"Benefactor, I don't understand, are you Chinese or Japanese? Why do you speak Japanese more standard than Chinese? Niu Dajun asked with a very embarrassed face.
"......" Zhou Weihua was even more speechless about the question.
This guy was beaten stupid, right?
Yes, he must have been beaten stupidly, otherwise how could he ask such a stupid question?
It's so stupid that there is no cure.
"What? Do you think I look like a Japanese? Your question just now has violated my bottom line, and I may kill you at any time. Zhou Weihua deliberately revealed a cold murderous aura as he spoke, in order to deter the Niu army.
Niu Dajun felt Zhou Weihua's murderous aura, and his heart couldn't help but tremble a few times.
This murderous aura is really terrifying.
It's exactly like a person who has come back to life from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Are you sure the guy in front of you is just a teenager?
The mind is more mature than the army of cows, and the means of dealing with little devils are more ruthless.
"I'm sorry, I'm really confused." Niu Dajun was indeed shocked by Zhou Weihua's aura, and even his voice was much weaker.
"I'm sorry, it's useless, I'll be thinking about all this nonsense all day long in the future, and don't call me a benefactor, if you really want to repay the favor, just fight the devil with me!" Zhou Weihua doesn't like others, just call him a benefactor.
"Is that okay?" Niu Dajun heard that he could fight devils with Zhou Weihua, and his eyes suddenly lit up and asked.
"Of course, in the future, you can call me Weihua, don't call me a benefactor, it's so ugly to death, and it is also the responsibility of every Chinese to beat the little devil."
"Yes."
Niu Dajun was originally abused by the little devil and was so weak that his whole body was weak, but after hearing Zhou Weihua's words, he suddenly felt like he was beaten with chicken blood, and then touched a pistol from the little devil.
"His grandmother's, let you abuse me." Niu Dajun pulled the pistol and continuously pulled the trigger on the kid who passed out on the ground.
Woohoo!
The army of cattle directly finished off the little devils on the ground.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Weihua thought that Niu Dajun was just picking up a gun, but he didn't expect to shoot the little devil, which disrupted his plan.
"Kill the little devil, is there any problem?" Niu Dajun also replied with a natural expression.
"I'm really going to be killed by you, retreat quickly." Zhou Weihua knew that the gunfire just now had alarmed the little devil spy who had just gone to the Wanguo Hotel, and he would definitely return to check what the gunfire was all about?