The iron door that could have been opened in one second, it took Zhao Fugui a full three minutes to open a gap.

The iron gate didn't make a sound.

This made Wu Zhonghua and them confirm that Zhao Fugui must have done a lot of stealing people this dog, just be patient, let alone stealing money, no one will know if he steals big mushrooms.

Zhao Fugui quietly opened a door, Fang You pinched a forty-eight petals with the insurance open in the palm of his hand, and slowly stretched his arm into the bunker, pausing for three seconds. There was no movement in the bunker, and he held the fast and slow machine in his other hand and walked in gently.

Fang You's hand amazed Yan Zhi.

This hand is too old and spicy experience.

Regardless of whether the devils in the house found Fang You or not, they had to weigh whether to shoot or not, as long as they shot, everyone in the house would die.

Fang You first stretched one arm into the house, he was still standing outside the iron door, as long as he shot in the house, whether it hit his arm or not, he would let go of the forty-eight petals and explode immediately, and the devil inside would only have a dead end.

If you don't shoot, the people inside still have a glimmer of life, and if you shoot, you will die.

Fang You's approach to a gambler, first of all, he has to have the ruthlessness to be willing to destroy an arm, and it is with this ruthlessness that the little devil in the bunker will be afraid, and he will believe that even if he loses an arm, he can kill all the people inside.

There was no sound of bolts pulling guns or panic in the bunker, but the laughter of the little devils came from the ground.

Yan Zhi could hear that the little devil was playing cards for fun.

The little devil didn't know that Fang You had already entered the bunker.

Insert the safety bolt of the forty-eight petals back into its place in two seconds, Fang You did not look back, and made an OK gesture - [Safety]

Yan Zhi put his middle index finger together, quickly pointed at Wu Zhonghua, his fingers galloped, and then his five fingers were pressed together, and his wrist swayed back and forth in his ear - [Enter]

Wu Zhonghua held the bayonet in the middle to avoid reflection, and entered the house to kill people.

Ma Ben held the fast and slow machine in both hands, and turned sideways to play cover.

Wu Zhonghua and Ma Ben entered the bunker.

Fang You was already standing one meter away in front of a two-square-meter square plank, he pointed to Ma Ben and Wu Zhonghua, and motioned for the two to defend on the left and right sides of the plank.

Ma Ben made an OK gesture towards the door - [Safety]

Yan Zhi enters the bunker.

The rest of the people knelt on one knee on the spot, lowered their bodies, and were on alert.

The movements of the four are coherent and skillful.

Everyone outside the bunker could only silently say one word in their hearts.

What a hanging!

The interior of this bunker is very simple, with a stove, a table, and a row of steps against the wall, and there is no sand in the bunker, and there is not a trace of wind and suffocating heat.

Underground, the laughter of devils came up again.

The devil's voice came from under the two-square-meter wooden plank on the ground.

In one corner of the bunker, there is another two-meter-squared plank, which is supposed to be also an entrance, leading to the underground.

Then, an alarm clock rang from underground.

It's time for the devil's inspection.

In a burst of laughter, the two-square-meter square wooden board was lifted, and a cool air floated up from the ground, and then, a little devil walked up with a telescope in his hand, smiling.

Wu Zhonghua stood behind the board, watching the devil walk a few steps to the ground with a sinister smile.

As soon as the little devil walked to the ground, Wu Zhonghua grabbed a few steps like a ghost, without making a sound, reached out to cover the little devil's mouth, and inserted the bayonet straight into the right neck of the little devil.

Wu Zhonghua straightened forward with his left hip bone, pressed against the back waist of the little devil, lifted his feet off the ground, and quietly dragged him away from the entrance. His technique was neat and vicious, and one blow was fatal, and the little devil's eyes were red, and his legs kicked and twitched, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wu Zhonghua's right hand penetrated, and the Zhongzheng bayonet leaked out from the left side of the little devil's neck, and when the blood plasma gushed outward along the blood groove at the tip of the bayonet, Fang You and Ma Ben were wearing the devil's military uniforms and had entered the basement.

Then there was a panic in the basement, and then two screams came out, and the right hands of the two little devils who wanted to touch the gun were pierced by the bayonet, and then, the bayonet twisted half a circle in the wound, and after the little devil screamed again, Yan Zhi walked into the basement with a gloomy face.

Wu Zhonghua dragged the devil's body to the wall, the little devil's eyes were open, red and scary, until he took his last breath, he didn't know what the person who killed him looked like.

"Dead!"

Wu Zhonghua said, pulled the bayonet out of the devil's throat, wiped it on the clothes of the dead body, and spat on the "bah", which can be regarded as a heinous little devil who has overlived the undead.

The basement is very cool, dry, about twenty square meters, from time to time from a small door on the left through a burst of coolness, Yan Zhi just entered the basement, he felt that the small window on the right side of the basement was a little strange.

The two little devils let out a low scream, each with a bayonet stuck in the back of their hands, piercing each other, blood flowing out of the blood trough, and the two little devils stared fiercely at the three imposter Imperial soldiers with fierce eyes full of ferocity.

Without wasting time, Yan Zhi said straightforwardly in Japanese: "Do you two want to die slowly in the mouth of the worm, or do you want to die happily under the bayonet?" ”

"Yaga!"

A little devil hissed.

"Pick your wall......"

Fang You twisted the bayonet in his hand half a circle, gritted his teeth and squinted his mouth, and leaned close to the ear of the howling little devil, "You are so damn again." ”

"Scream!"

Fang You gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, he twisted the bayonet in his hand again, and said viciously, "Your special mother continues to scream!" ”

Although the little devil couldn't understand what Fang You said, he could understand Baga, he knew that if he dared to scream again, the other party would continue to screw it, so he could only grit his teeth and stop talking.

Fang You pointed at the little devil's head with his index finger, and said with a malicious smile: "This, special, just, yes." ”

Under the intimidation of Fang You and Ma Ben's bayonets, the two little devils could only grit their teeth and endure the severe pain, not daring to squeak.

Yan Zhi lit a cigarette, squatted cross-legged on the table where the little devil was playing cards, and stared gloomily at the strange little window on the right side of the basement with a pair of eyes, in a gloomy manner, and looked at it for more than ten seconds.

"I'll take turns asking you two later. I'm going to throw the one of you who lies, or the one who doesn't answer my question in detail, into this little window. ”

Yan Zhi said, glanced back at the two little devils, and then continued to smoke his cigarette, still staring at the small window through the smoke, and continued: "If my guess is right, there is a very cute little thing in this small window, he will help comb your hair, help straighten out your blood, and massage your bones and muscles. ”

Before Yan Zhi's words fell, the eyes of the two little devils had already shown fear, and they trembled involuntarily, they glanced at each other, but in the eyes of the other party, they couldn't find anything to rely on, they only saw panic.

Yan Zhimeng took a few puffs of cigarette, wrung the cigarette butt on the table, and said in the warmest tone possible: "Wait a while, I ask you questions, you have to answer truthfully, answer in detail, and then I will compare the answers of the two of you, if I find out that someone has lied and deceived me, or who has not answered in detail enough, I will throw him into this wooden door to feed the insects." ”

"Fang You!"

Yan Zhi shouted.

"Sir!"

Yan Zhi deliberately said in Japanese: "Take one of these two dogs out, and I will take turns to ask them." ”