Chapter 642: Now Know That You Are Chinese?

Yu Yang threw aside all the weapons of this group of people, took out his dagger, and looked at the guys in front of him, the four of them, the reason why he felt familiar, because he had seen this guy on a lot of Weibo before, and Yu Yang also said at that time that if he met this group of people, he must educate him well, but he didn't expect to meet it so soon.

It's just that Yu Yang's education is a little different from other people's education, Yu Yang took out a dagger and patted the face of the man in the Japanese military uniform: "Chinese? Or the Japanese? When Yu Yang asked this sentence, it was in Japanese!

"Taijun, Taijun, I'm Japanese, I'm Japanese, don't kill me!" After hearing Yu Yang's words, this guy named Xiang immediately had the flame of life, he knew that he wanted to die in his own right, as long as he returned to the killing place, he could be healed, and he still had resurrection coins, and if he couldn't complete the task, he couldn't die.

"How many of you? Is it Chinese or Japanese? I just heard you speak Chinese, you are Chinese! ”

After Yu Yang finished speaking, he looked at the three people next to him, and these three guys immediately said that they were Japanese, these people all knew Japanese, either they were exchanged in the killing land, and some were learned in the mission space, and they spoke very fluently, if you just heard them, you really thought they were Japanese!

"Japanese, Japanese, we are all Japanese, my name is Matsuda Iran!"

"That's it, I'm sorry, I'm Chinese!" Yu Yang immediately began to speak in Chinese, looking at this group of guys with a playful expression, sure enough, the daily essence, the daily miscellaneous people are a group of miscellaneous, even their ancestors are not needed, Yu Yang's eyes are a little angry, killing them is really a mercy for them!

Yu Yang stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wound of one of the guys: "Since you are Japanese, I will educate you well and let you experience how your ancestors tortured the Chinese back then!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he turned his fingers, and Yu Yang's middle finger was inserted deeper and deeper in this miscellaneous wound.

"Ah...... Don't, I'm Chinese, I'm Chinese, I'm really Chinese! I just remembered wrong! The guy who just said that his name was Ichiro Matsuda immediately screamed in pain, and at the same time begged loudly for mercy!

"Chinese? You say that you are Chinese is Chinese, how can you prove it, you just said that you are Japanese, how can I believe you, right! After Yu Yang finished speaking, the dagger in his hand was directly inserted into the position of this guy's thigh: "Tut-tut, it's really a mongrel, and the blood smells of suckle!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger and looked at the next person.

"I'm really Chinese, I'm from XX place (to prevent everyone from saying that my region is black), my ID number is xxx......, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

After Yu Yang saw the guy begging for mercy, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Now I know that I am Chinese?" Don't you think you're a little late? If I'm not mistaken, you're quite arrogant, and after being caught, you still come out and make a lot of nonsense, right? Do you I know who you are? Tell you, it's too late to know that you are Chinese now! After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took out his dagger and inserted it into his wound, rolled twice, and this guy fainted directly in pain!

After Yu Yang tortured the two people, he looked at the last guy in a Japanese military uniform, and gently raised the guy's weakly lowered hands: "You like Japanese culture a lot?" Still wearing a Japanese military uniform? Do you know how I killed the Japanese when I was on Kuah Island? After Yu Yang finished speaking, he looked at this guy with a grin.

Yu Yang now has some blood on his face, when he was torturing those few miscellaneous days just now, it sprayed on his face, although it is not much, but the bonfire is not bright, with Yu Yang's weird smile, this Japanese miscellaneous man in a Japanese military uniform forgot his pain for a moment, swallowed his saliva with some difficulty, and kicked his legs to retreat to avoid this demon.

"Please let me go, I have money, I still have more than two million, I will give it to you, my sister is very beautiful, as long as you let me go, I will introduce it to you, please let me go, I will never dare again, I will never dare again, please ......"

This guy begged for mercy with tears in his eyes, and even threw out his sister, Yu Yang curled the corners of his mouth, took out his dagger, and with a little force, cut off the longest middle finger of his finger directly.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of a broken finger is much stronger than being shot, this daily miscellaneous instantly decibel increased by a few points, Yu Yang did not have any emotional fluctuations on his face, and he felt very excited in his heart, this sense of killing is not something that can be experienced by killing people with a gun.

However, Yu Yang immediately became vigilant in his heart, and there was such a perverted feeling in his heart? Could it be that there is a demon living in your heart? Yu Yang shook his head and drove this feeling out, but the feeling was like an addiction, and the excitement just now was still circling in his mind.

"Aren't you a Japanese element? Worship Japanese militarism? Tut-tut, why don't you learn the Japanese spirit of bushido, why don't you insist on shouting your aunt's towel long live, tsk, your bones, the spirit of bushido is to make you beg for mercy like a dog? ”

"I was wrong...... I...... Really wrong, please...... Spare me, I know it's wrong! ”

Yu Yang grinned: "Now I know it's wrong, it's late, hehehehehe!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he cut off the fingers of one of this guy's hands directly.

Then Yu Yang didn't stop at all, picked up this guy's M16, and found the magazine and kept it as his spare weapon.

Quickly walked out of the house, picked up the food that Keith and the others had sorted out before, thought about it, and hid some in the corner, blocking it with shelves, unless someone removed all these shelves, otherwise they would not find the food hidden in it at all, this thing should be regarded as Yu Yang is spare food, and it would be forgotten if it was discovered, if not, in case of food shortage, he could come over and get a little in the future.

Three packs of food, plus Yu Yang carried an extra gun, Yu Yang looked very bloated now, carrying too many things on his body, but the food was not too heavy, Yu Yang just looked a little bloated, but his movements did not slow down in the slightest, and he ran out of the supermarket very flexibly, as for the damn Jingri in the house.

Yu Yang took out the grenade he had just seized from his pocket and threw it directly at the door of the supermarket.