Yangtze River water, Nanjing hates!

The two devils were eventually rescued, but their heads were bleeding, as if they had been smashed by something, and they were still unconscious.

Li Feng naturally wouldn't pay attention to these boring things, let alone admit that he had injured those two devils.

Because he had already seen the city of Nanjing in front of his eyes, this was a capital city that had not been destroyed by several dynasties, but he didn't expect that it would now fall into the hands of devils.

The little fat man was a little embarrassed in his heart, but at the moment he was thinking more about his task, as long as he could complete that task, he would be able to kill many people.

The boat approached the pier, and soon a pair of ghosts rushed up to greet them, and then another reporter came.

There is no need to guess, Li Feng knows that these reporters are all devils, and the purpose is to create the appearance that Li Feng has joined the Nanjing government.

"Welcome Mr. Li Feng to come, Mr. Li Feng must be very happy at this moment, because joining the Nanjing government is the most correct decision you have made!"

A dog-legged reporter shouted while taking pictures at this time, for fear that the people around him would not hear it.

Fujita was very satisfied with this reporter, and with a sweep of his eyes, several more reporters stood up and said similar things.

Immediately, the faces of the surrounding people turned red, and when they saw Li Feng, they spat and scolded in a low voice:

"Phew, dog traitor!"

"I said, how did the devil send so many people to meet him? Feelings are a big traitor! ”

"The clothes this person is wearing seem to be the clothes of the New Fourth Army, and it turns out to be a traitor of the New Fourth Army!"

"Shame!"

Seeing these expressions of the people, Fujita expressed his satisfaction, and did not drive these people away, but made a gesture of invitation to Li Feng.

"Fengjun, please, we have arranged a room for you!"

The little fat man glanced at him lightly, and then turned around and kicked the reporters just now with lightning speed.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Immediately, there was a series of splashes, and by the time Fujita reacted, the reporters were already shouting for help.

The little fat man was like a nobody at this time, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and then pulled the collar and smiled:

"These dog traitors told them to drink the water in the Yangtze River, oh yes, I have to do one more thing before I go to the city with you!"

So in the puzzled eyes of the devils, the little fat man made it convenient in front of so many devils, and below was a group of reporters who fell into the water.

"Comfortable~"

The fat man tightened his trouser belt, then walked to Fujita's side, with a smile on his face, and said:

"Let's go, let's see what big villa you've arranged for me?"

Fujita was originally very happy, but when he saw the little fat man doing this, he was a little unhappy, looked at the ghost soldier next to him, and couldn't help but scold:

"Hurry up and save someone!"

These reporters were specially found by them, and if they drowned here, then how could they use their pens to smear Li Feng?

Well, this Yangtze River water should not drown people, and just now the little fat man urinated several bubbles of urine, all of which fell on the heads of these people, and it is estimated that they have tasted a few bites, I don't think there is any need to urge myself, these reporters will also write some articles to discredit Li Feng.

Damn, what a sinister dead fat man.

Fujita still admires Li Feng very much in her heart, and if she could, she would never want to face such an opponent, because he was afraid that when he met Li Feng, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Seeing Li Feng in front of him swaggering over, he kicked away, and a ghost soldier sitting on a motorcycle scolded in the other party's angry eyes:

"What to see, what to see, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you?"

This devil was holding a machine gun in his hand, and he wanted to raise it and shrink the fat man in front of him, but Fujita rushed over at this time and shouted at this devil:

"Go do your own thing right away, I'll leave it to me!"

After speaking, he pulled the little fat man in one direction, which made Li Song very unhappy, Lao Tzu just wanted to get on the motorcycle, you have to pull Lao Tzu, do you want Lao Tzu to walk in?

After a few minutes, Li Feng realized that he seemed to be wrong for Fujita, this little devil didn't want to pull him to walk, but put him in the jeep.

"Well, this car is good, it's just not bulletproof, just turn around and give me a ride!"

My fat man shamelessly wanted to take this car for himself, so Fujita chose not to hear it, so that the officials in Nanjing City would have a headache.

Most of the people guarding the city of Nanjing are puppet soldiers, and of course there are some devils.

But who let these puppet armies want to tie up devils, so all the hard work is done by the puppet army, and devils are only used when they are fighting.

The little fat man wore the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, sat in the devil's jeep, and easily entered the city.

The commander of the puppet army company in charge of the inspection thought for a long time and didn't figure it out, why would the devil bring a New Fourth Army into the city?

There was a ghost puppet army with a gun on his back next to him, and when he saw that the company commander was so puzzled, he also walked up and asked quietly:

"Company commander, that person just now seems to be a New Fourth Army, why would the devil take him in?"

The company commander of the puppet army looked at his little brother angrily, and then slapped the other party's head and scolded:

"You ask Lao Tzu, how do you know that you should do your own business first, get out!"

After saying that, he tightened his clothes and continued to work, and it was time for many rich people to enter the city recently.

The little devils of the dog day are not active at all when they work, and they actually take the big head when they divide the money, why didn't the thunder fall down and kill them.

……

When the little fat man saw the courtyard in front of him, the excitement in his heart instantly cooled down, and then he grabbed Fujita's collar and asked:

"This is the villa you gave me?"

Fujita was a little helpless, because he had just received news that the officer who was responsible for receiving Li Feng in Nanjing City had quit, so this job fell on him again.

Damn, he misses Xuzhou very much now, he misses his own subordinates, and he would rather go to war than stay with this fat man.

But there was no way, his own old chief also called and said that he would stay here in Nanjing for a while.

"Li Feng, you said it yourself to live in a villa, we never said that you should live in a villa!"

When the dead fat man sees that the captives are still making such a fuss, aren't you afraid that we will cut off your head?

"Can't you treat Lao Tzu preferentially? Anyway, Lao Tzu is also a little valuable to you! ”

"Fengjun knows that it is best that he did not die because he is valuable, we hope you can be honest so as not to cause trouble!"

Fujita didn't forget to warn him when he left, so the little fat man gave the other party a middle finger when he came.

Damn, why are you so crazy, little devil, and call you to be a man.

Then, under the gaze of several supervisors, the little fat man pushed open the door and walked in......