Chapter 395: Changping Zuoichiro

Zuo Dao looked at Ye Lin in front of him in horror, as if he was looking at a demon.

He couldn't figure out why this child, who looked so innocent and cute, was so vicious.

Could it be that this imp is the embodiment of the demon Satan?

He wanted to call for help, but with a gun in his mouth, he didn't dare to move, let alone scream.

watched Zhong Fangyuan open the handcuffs in Fang Chengde's hand.

"Ask you a question, if you answer honestly, I will spare your life, or ......" Ye Lin stabbed the gun forward.

Zuo Dao didn't speak, just looked at Ye Lin in horror.

He knew that at this time, his life was all in the hands of this little ghost.

"Say, which room is Shohei Zuoichiro in?" Ye Lin asked.

Zuo Dao's eyes lit up.

Changping Zuo Yilang is the commander of the gendarmerie in Beiping City, and the highest commander here, and his immediate boss.

What does it mean for this little imp to ask this question, it couldn't be more obvious.

He's going to kill Shohei Zuoichiro!

Zuo Dao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lowered his head suddenly, and was about to crash into Ye Lin's body.

But Ye Lin had been on guard for a long time, and when he saw that he refused to comply, he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Poof!"

The bullet went through Sajima's mouth and then out of the back of his head.

Blood splattered!

Zhong Fangyuan was so frightened that his eyes rolled over, and his body fell to the ground with a soft pop.

Ye Lin pulled the gun out of Zuo Dao's mouth, wiped it on Zuo Dao's body, and then turned his head.

Fang Chengde was completely stunned for half a day, and only then finally came back to his senses.

"You, who are you?" He suddenly patted his head: "I remember, you are the kid at the auction." ”

Saying that, he looked at Ye Lin in surprise: "You, who are you?" ”

Ye Lin just said: "Like you, you are all Chinese, Chinese who are unwilling to let these little devils bully." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Zhong Fangyuan and kicked it with his foot.

Zhong Fangyuan lay there motionless, seemingly unconscious.

Ye Lin crouched down and held his gun to his head.

"I'll count three, and if you don't get up again, I'll treat you as dead."

"One ......"

As soon as he counted to one, Zhong Fangyuan opened his eyes.

"Brother Fang, Brother Fang, everyone is Chinese, brother, I can't help it, Rao ...... Spare my life. ”

When he got up, he hugged Fang Chengde's calf and begged for mercy.

Fang Chengde looked at him in disgust: "Do you still know that you are also Chinese?" Do you remember that you are Chinese when you follow the devil's ass and make a threat? ”

Zhong Fangyuan blushed and stammered: "Brother Fang, I, I was also forced to do so, I, I am also for everyone's good." ”

"Good for everyone? Zhong Fangyuan, don't think that we don't know what you did, how many national treasures you helped the devils and those British Americans resell us! Fang Chengde said angrily.

Zhong Fangyuan's face turned pale and he couldn't say anything.

At this time, Ye Lin opened his mouth: "If you want to live, I'll give you a chance." ”

Zhong Fangyuan suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and quickly nodded vigorously: "You say, you say, let me do anything......

Ye Lin looked at him: "It's very simple, take me to Changping Zuo Yilang." ”

Zhong Fangyuan had a frightened look on his face.

Ye Lin didn't wait for him to speak, and put the gun on his forehead: "Give you three seconds to choose." One ......"

Zhong Fangyuan immediately nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to him." ”

Ye Lin snorted: "This is smart!" He put the gun back: "Get up, go!" ”

Zhong Fangyuan quickly got up from the ground and prepared to take Ye Lin to find Changping Zuo Yilang.

Fang Chengde was about to go out with him, but Ye Lin glanced at him: "Old Fang, you wait here, close the door, close the curtains, don't answer anyone who knocks on the door, just treat it as if there is no one in the house." ”

Fang Chengde hurriedly said, "Little brother, this is too dangerous, I can't let you go alone." ”

Ye Lin smiled: "Don't you think that if I take you there, it will be dangerous?" ”

Fang Chengde was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Yes, since this little brother can touch here alone and save himself from Zuo Dao's hands, it shows his ability.

And he is powerless, even if he follows him, he can't help him, but will drag him down.

"Okay, then little brother, you must be careful, the devil is very cunning." Fang Chengde had no choice but to say.

Ye Lin nodded, put a piece of clothing on his arm, and the gun was hidden under the clothes, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Zhong Fangyuan: "Let's go!" Lead the way. ”

Zhong Fangyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk out with Ye Lin.

Behind the scenes, Fang Chengde hurriedly closed the door from the inside, and pulled the curtains tightly, so that people outside could not see the scene inside.

Then, after thinking about it, he took off the gun on Zuo Dao's body and hid nervously behind the door.

Zhong Fangyuan took Ye Lin out of Zuodao's office, went down to the third floor, and then walked towards the left side of the second floor.

Along the way, he met a lot of Japanese and traitors, Zhong Fangyuan greeted him with a little bow, but he didn't dare to have any distracting thoughts.

He knew that the gun behind him had been pointed at him.

As long as you dare to show any signs of informing, the bullet will hit your head accurately.

He still remembers the tragic scene of Zuo Dao being shot through the mouth by a bullet and from the back of his head just now.

He didn't want to take that risk.

Changping Zuo Yilang's office was near the left end of the second floor, and Zhong Fangyuan was worried all the way, and finally walked to the door.

At the door, there was a gendarme standing there with a gun on his back, and when he saw Zhong Fangyuan and a child coming over, he immediately shouted: "Yours, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhong Fangyuan was nervous to death, but he still had to force a smile, and said with a smiling face: "Taijun, it was Zuo Dao Taijun who asked me to come to the commander, this is the auction list of today's auction for His Excellency the commander." ”

This auction was organized by Shohei Zuoichiro, so any results had to be reported to him.

The gendarme believed it and said: "You wait, I'll report to the commander!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and stood at the door and shouted, "Report!" ”

After a moment, a voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

The gendarme opened the door and walked in: "Report to the commander, Fang Chengde is here, saying that the auction list of today's auction needs you to see it in person!" ”

An annoyed voice came from inside: "What else is there to see?" Lost all my most important antiques, let him in, I'm going to see what they have to explain to me?! ”

There is no doubt that this must be Shohei Zuoichiro!

The gendarme snapped, turned his head and prepared to let Zhong Fangyuan in.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the little boy of five or six years old was already standing in front of him.

Smiling, with a gun in his hand.