"Too ...... Monarch! Ye Tian and Wang Chujiu, they are all working for the Anti-United Nations! In order to be able to survive, Wang Er had already become hysterical, hugged Okamoto Siyi's thigh, and directly labeled Ye Tian and Wang Chujiu as anti-unions.

"Ye Tian, Wang Chujiu!" Okamoto's eyes flickered, and he muttered the names of Ye Tian and Wang Chujiu softly.

"Taijun, it's them, they must be hiding in Ye Tian's house now, I will lead the way for Taijun immediately!" A trace of ecstasy flashed in Wang Er's eyes, and he was even more expecting that Wang Chujiu and they must be in Ye Tian's house, otherwise, his little life would really be over.

"Yo Xi! You don't have to lead the way, let me send you on your way! "Okamoto Jiichi is not a reckless man who can only wield a knife to kill, naturally he saw through Wang Er's careful thinking, and he was already extremely disgusted with Wang Er in his heart. The corners of his mouth sneered slightly, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he kicked away Wang Er, who was holding his thigh, brandished the command knife held in mid-air, and slashed at Wang Er's neck.

The sharp command knife exuded a chill, only to hear a "poof..... sound, and suddenly blood splattered, Wang Er's head was directly cut off alive by Okamoto Temple, the headless body fell to the ground, and the blood "...... coo-dong" kept gushing, and Wang Er's severed head was turned aside, his eyes were wide open, full of fear and surprise. Obviously, Wang Er never thought that Okamoto Temple would kill him like this.

Okamoto Temple licked the blood that was splashed on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, clutched the command knife that was still dripping with blood, and directly ordered his soldiers to search Dawangzhuang, and put all the people in Dawangzhuang in front of him.

With the order of Okamoto Temple, these devil soldiers who surrounded Wang Chujiu immediately took action, as for Huang Hansan, who was slapped several times in a row by Okamoto Temple and fell to the ground, naturally he did not dare to touch Okamoto Temple's moldy head at this juncture, for fear that he would end up with Wang Er, Huang Hansan hurriedly covered his already swollen face, and beckoned his brothers to cooperate with the devil's action.

All of a sudden, the entire Dawangzhuang was in chaos, and screams and cries could be heard everywhere. These devils who were ordered to search and arrest people, as well as the security team that cooperated with the action, would not be polite to the people of Dawangzhuang, slamming the door, searching, and arresting people, and soon it didn't take long for the people of Dawangzhuang to escort the little devils and the security team to Okamoto Siichi. Immediately, the muzzles of the loaded bullets were all aimed at these ordinary people, and they had the intention of shooting when they resisted.

In the face of such a formation of devils, these ordinary people naturally did not dare to make any abnormal moves, especially when they all saw Wang Er, whose body was separated in a pool of blood, the big guy was afraid and frightened at the same time, but also secretly relieved his hatred.

You know, now the big guys know very well that the reason why they were all arrested by the devils and the security team is due to Wang Er, this guy brought the devil to the village, and everyone's hearts are already extremely disgusted with Wang Er, so that now Wang Er died in the hands of the devil, and there is not even a person who sympathizes with Wang Er.

"I know that you are all great good citizens, I called all of you here today, I hope you will cooperate with the actions of the imperial army, as long as you hand over the people of the Anti-Japanese Federation, or, provide information related to the Anti-Japanese Federation, I, Okamoto Temple, promise not to embarrass everyone!" Okamotoji looked at these ordinary people who were escorted by his subordinate soldiers, the heavy killing intent in his eyes flashed, and he showed a hypocritical smile and shouted loudly towards the crowd.

These old and young masters of Dawangzhuang heard Okamoto Temple's shouting, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, whispering to each other, but no one took care of Okamoto Temple.

"Yaga! These damned Shina people! Okamoto Tereichi's patience was obviously limited, and after waiting for a few minutes and seeing no movement, Okamoto Teriichi's face instantly became gloomy.

"Looks like you don't want to talk about it! In that case, let's play a game together! A grim smile appeared on Okamotoji's gloomy face, his eyes glanced at the crowd, and he directly reached out and pulled over a man standing in front of the crowd. The bloodstained command knife in his hand was directly on the man's neck, he glanced at the pocket watch in his pocket, and then continued to smile and slowly said to the crowd: "Give you a minute, if I can't get the answer I want in this minute, then every minute, I will kill someone!" The first one starts with him! ”

Although Okamoto Daichi's tone was very calm, everyone in Dawangzhuang felt a chill, and they all knew very well that the little devils were definitely not joking, if they didn't say it, they would really die. None of them thought that the devil would be so murderous. Suddenly, the crowd fell silent, and the air seemed to freeze. And this man, who was held by a knife to his neck, smelled the strong smell of blood, and his legs were even more frightened.

"Oh! Hasn't anyone said yet? What a shame! Seeing that only a few seconds were left, this minute had passed, Okamoto Temple couldn't help but smile and shook his head and sighed, and then raised the command knife in his hand.

"Taijun, Taijun, I say! I say! Seeing that his head was about to fall to the ground, he ended up with Wang Er, this man who was held by the knife on his neck couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly shouted loudly towards Okamoto Temple.

"Sorry, it's been a minute! You can go to die! Okamotoji's face was full of hideous smiles, and the command knife in his hand was like lightning, and he directly cut off the man's head with a single sword.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and the severed head was rolled to the edge of the crowd, and his eyes were wide in the direction of the crowd, still maintaining the expression before death.

"Ah......." Everyone in Dawangzhuang was frightened and screamed, and some even covered their eyes and couldn't bear to see this tragic scene.

"Who's next?" Okamotoji ignored the blood splashed on his body, his eyes scanned the crowd, and as he spoke, he picked the next target to move on. Soon, in the crowd, a little girl of six or seven years old, hiding in her mother's arms, came into Okamoto's sight. Okamoto Teruichi's face showed a hint of a smile. Carrying the command knife that was still dripping with blood in his hand, he walked towards the little girl.