"A bunch of bureaucrats think about the common people all day long, suck blood from the common people and exploit the poor, and say that they don't want to be my enemy, then Lao Tzu will tell you that Lao Tzu and you are born enemies."

The high-sounding surface work of these people is very good, and they all seem to be decent and gentlemen, gentle and elegant, but in fact, they don't know how many disgusting things they have done behind their backs.

Every ocean they have the blood of the poor on it, and the most terrible thing is that they also make a fortune and collude with devils to sell tobacco and soil.

A large part of the reason why China banned smoking and soil so strictly in later generations came from the evil consequences of the British exporting opium to China in those years.

The country could not be weakened any longer, so it was imperative to ban opium.

However, there are many people in the central army and local warlords who are selling tobacco, and the army sells tobacco and has an excuse to make up military salaries.

The most important thing is that you are still colluding with the devil's bureaucracy, which is unbearable.

So the two sides once again started a shootout on the streets of Nanjing, the battle was very fierce, the little fat man was holding two guns, and he actually fought with a group of people.

"Damn, if only there was a machine gun!"

There is no way, these people's legs and feet are not bad, they are just not skilled in firearms, otherwise Li Feng may not be able to suppress them.

I don't know how long I fought, and then a group of killers didn't take advantage, but lost a lot of people on credit.

At this moment, out of nowhere, a man with a submachine gun in one hand began to shoot wildly at the crowd.

Then a group of killers were beaten off guard, and seven or eight people collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The little fat man looked at the man in black who was covered tightly, and couldn't help laughing:

"How did this guy get here?"

In fact, Li Feng was even more puzzled, why could the ghost still fight so steadily with two submachine guns? The recoil of the submachine gun is not small.

The killers didn't think that Li Feng had a helper, and just as he wanted to turn his head, the little fat man exploded a guy's head with one shot, and then shouted:

"Dog, I'm going to cut off your heads and throw them into the dung pit, as well as the people behind you, Lao Tzu won't let them go bankrupt, Lao Tzu's Li character will be written upside down!"

The killers didn't dare to linger any longer, not that they weren't sure to kill Li Feng, but if they continued like this, the devil's gendarmerie would arrive, and even if a group of people killed Li Feng, they would all have to fold in.

"Fifth master, we have to withdraw quickly, the gendarmerie will arrive in a while, and the people in the Nanjing government can only help us stop for a while!"

These people colluded with the bureaucrats in the Nanjing government, so they found Li Feng so smoothly, and it can even be said that among the people who wanted to kill Li Feng, the Nanjing government also accounted for a part.

Seeing a group of people fleeing with a beaten face, the little fat man picked up a stone from the ground, and then threw it at the group, shouting:

"I'll give you a melon grenade!"

I don't know which unlucky killer's head was smashed, and after hearing this, he hurriedly rushed to the front, threw himself on the ground and fell to the ground, and the people around him followed suit when they heard the words.

However, they waited for seven or eight seconds and didn't hear the explosion, and then they talked about being deceived, and at this time, the little fat man threw another stone and a group of people scolded:

"Dead fatty, looking back will definitely make you look the best, we will definitely not have good fruit to eat!"

"Hahahaha, I, Li Feng, have offended more people, is there no trouble without you group of moths?

Go back and tell your master, let him wash up and wait for me, and when I turn around, I will let him drink Uncle Ben's urine! ”

Li Feng's killer opposite the crazy diss didn't dare to linger long, and soon disappeared completely.

The ghost and Li Feng glanced at each other and left, not knowing how he knew that he was being hunted down.

After a little while, the gendarmerie arrived, and they were always a step late.

The person who took the lead was not Fujita, nor was it Takigawa Yoshio, it was a devil that Li Feng had seen, but couldn't name it.

"Li Feng, what happened here just now?"

This devil came up and questioned Li Feng unceremoniously, and the little fat man said angrily:

"You ask me, who do I ask? It's like interrogating Lao Tzu, I'm not a prisoner! ”

"You ......"

The devil captain wanted to pull out his gun and kill the fat man, but he held back at the thought of the general's instructions.

When Li Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, sometimes it's really cool to mess with devils, it's even cooler than killing them.

"For your sake, I'll tell you, a group of killers know my whereabouts and want to assassinate me!

They are not members of your big family, nor are they agents of your military, they are killers sent by the bureaucrats over there in Chongqing!

According to my conversation with them, I learned that there should be people from the Nanjing government behind these people, otherwise they would not be able to easily grasp my whereabouts, and if you want to investigate, you can start from the Nanjing government! ”

The little fat man planted a thunder for the devil, this is a trick, she wants to provoke the relationship between the devil and the puppet army.

Under normal circumstances, the relationship between the devils and the Nanjing government is very delicate, and there will generally be no conflict, but now it is different, the devil army and those big families obviously have conflicts, but the Nanjing government bureaucrats are on the side of the big families, and the devil military does not engage them to have ghosts.

The devil captain looked deeply, and Li Feng did not agree to investigate the Nanjing government, but after cleaning up the battlefield, he left with people, and said that Tengtian would call him afterwards.

After returning to his house, he received a call from Fujita, and the two sides talked for a long time, and afterwards, Li Feng scolded Fujita.

"You'd better check the people of the Nanjing government, these guys have collusion with the people of your big family, I guess they don't just want to kill me, but also have some conflicts of interest!

If you don't look carefully, maybe this benefit will not fall to your military. ”

The little fat man simply played sowing discord again, and Fujita happened to eat this set.

There was no way, it was obvious that Li Feng was a conspiracy, but they had to jump in to investigate, because they couldn't afford the consequences of failure.

"We already know about this matter, and we will give you a satisfactory answer when we look back, but we want you to be careful in the near future!

Those killers are all people from the Chinese rivers and lakes, of course, there are some outstanding killers, you can bring weapons in the near future, and I will have someone bring two machine guns to your house later!

Well, that's it! ”

Fujita hung up the phone after speaking, and when the little fat man heard that the devil was going to send him a machine gun, he couldn't help but go crazy, and next time any guy dared to climb the wall again, he would definitely blow his head off.