Who were you two talking to? Just after the two puppet soldiers sent Wang Si away, Wang Fushun visited the little devil inside, opened the door and walked out.

When he saw the two men with their hats in their hands and a groveling look, they immediately looked in the direction they were facing, but they did not notice anything wrong except the people who came and went in the corridor, so they turned and questioned them.

"Just now, a Taijun came here and asked if we were your subordinates, and when he learned that we were your subordinates, he told you to go to the Dongsi Teahouse alone to find him!" After seeing Wang Fushun asking, a puppet soldier immediately said those words to Wang Fushun that he had confessed.

"The Japanese are looking for me? And about in the East Fourth Tea House? Wang Fushun's heart was full of questions.

If the little devil wants to see him, as long as he explains, he will be ordered directly to the military police headquarters, there is no need to ask him to go to the Dongsi teahouse, and the other party also specially explained that there is something to discuss.

This had to create a big question mark in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"That's right, that's what that Taijun said, what our brother said is the truth!" When the two puppet soldiers saw Wang Fushun's reaction, they immediately explained.

"I didn't tell you two what to do, do you need to explain it to me?" Hearing the explanations of the two soldiers, Wang Fushun said with an impatient look.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The two puppet soldiers immediately confessed their mistake in front of Wang Fushun, and then one of the puppet soldiers came to Wang Fushun's side and asked in a whisper, "Captain, how is the situation inside?" ”

"There's nothing going on in there!" Wang Fushun lowered his voice and said, "Yamamoto Taijun is Japan's top sharpshooter, I didn't expect that this time it would be planted in the hands of Wang Si's little carpenter, the bullet that entered Yamamoto Taijun's body is said to be only as close as a hair to the heart, but it's really lucky!" ”

"Captain, Wang Si's kid seems to have grown a lot, he used a broken axe to openly stab you, captain, and now his marksmanship is so powerful, that kid is willing to let you go?" When another puppet soldier heard this, he immediately looked at Wang Fushun and said.

"Bastard, you can't talk? Looking forward to something happening to Lao Tzu? When Wang Fushun heard this, he kicked directly on the kid's buttocks, and then yelled at the kid.

You must know that now as long as he hears Wang Si's name, his scalp is numb, this guy is restless and does his carpenter business, and he is desperate to find him at two ends for three days, so that he has to observe left and right for half a day before he dares to walk around when he goes to the street.

This has already made him sick, and now that his subordinates are deliberately saying this in front of him, of course he feels uncomfortable.

"That's it, which pot is not opened and mentioned, I think it's a lack of beating!" The puppet soldiers standing next to him had a great posture to watch the excitement, just watching the farce from the side.

"Can you die if you don't speak?" Wang Fushun saw that he hadn't heard the soldier yet, and the soldier started again, so he turned around and yelled at him.

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a devil officer appeared in front of Wang Fushun and shouted, "Baga! You dripping too loudly dripping work, dripping away quickly! ”

It seems that the three of them were so loud that it affected Yamamoto's rest inside, so someone came out to drive the three of them away.

Wang Fushun immediately nodded like a pug and admitted his mistake, and then slipped out of the hospital gate with his tail between his legs.

After coming out of the hospital, Wang Fushun asked the two soldiers to go back to the security brigade headquarters first, while he himself walked towards Ping'an Street.

All the teahouses and restaurants in Yuncheng are on Ping'an Street, which is a place for dignitaries and squires to spend their daily pastime, which is also one of the main reasons why Ping'an Street is so prosperous.

Dongsi teahouse is in the east of Ping'an Street, is a two-storey pavilion building, the simple charm is still the same, it is rumored that Qianlong drank tea and listened to music here when he went down to the south of the Yangtze River, and this teahouse is a civilization near and far.

After Wang Fushun came to the Dongsi Teahouse, he did not rush in, but walked around the street near the teahouse twice, carefully checked everyone on the street, and after making sure that there was no abnormality around, he entered through the gate.

After entering the Dongsi Teahouse, Wang Fushun deliberately found a table away from the window in a private room and sat down, and then waited.

Time passed minute by minute, but no Japanese appeared for a long time, and Wang Fushun was a little impatient.

The tea in front of him has been changed several times, and now the pot of tea in front of him has bottomed out, but the person who asked him still hasn't come.

He anxiously squeezed the teacup with his right hand, and almost crushed the teacup.

And at this time, Wang Si saw a lone devil soldier appearing crookedly on the side of the alley on the street, leaning against the wall drunken and leaning on it, so it was obvious that there was no way to stand up after leaving the wall.

This devil soldier was carrying a 38 big lid on his body, holding a wine jug in his hand, drowsy, and had no ability to see his surroundings clearly.

Wang Si looked around carefully, and didn't notice that anyone was paying attention to him, so he walked towards the drunken man.

He patted the drunk man on the shoulder, then walked straight over to the other and walked towards an alley where no one was around.

A few minutes later, Wang Si walked out of the alley, but the drunken man was missing, but the drunkard's back appeared on his body, and he was holding a large number of bullets in his hand and putting them in his pocket.

After that, Wang Si came to the vicinity of the Dongsi Teahouse, climbed up the roof along the back stairs of the opposite street, lay down on the tiles, and aimed the gun in his hand at the door of the Dongsi Teahouse.

He was patiently waiting for the target to appear, and he knew very well that Wang Fushun would definitely come out of it impatiently if he didn't see the person who asked him about him after entering the Dongsi Teahouse.

That time would be the best time for him to do it.

When people are irritable and full of anger, their defenses are the weakest, and their reason will disappear in this instant, no matter how careful Wang Fushun is, I am afraid that there is no way to control his inner demons.

Wang Si waited for this opportunity, so he pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet up from the magazine, and waited to pull the trigger after loading.

The time seemed unusually long at this moment, and the hot weather made Wang Si on the roof as uncomfortable as sitting in a steamer, sweat soaked his entire body, and slowly seeped down the body lying on the roof, almost rolling down the rain ditch.