Chapter 573: Assassination of the First Traitor [1]

"Brother Long!"

After reporting the situation near the presidential palace, Yang Tielan continued: "It seems that the presidential palace can't go for the past two days.

I heard from the outside that there is a big Japanese man coming, and we can learn some experience from him. ”

"Experience?" Zhao Zilong was stunned, shook his head a little incomprehensibly and said, "During the 'January 28th' Anti-Japanese War, there was a Korean warrior who once killed the Japanese dispatch commander Shirakawa Yi thief, this time they are afraid that they will wait for us to enter the net with bows and arrows." ”

"I don't have to kill him," Yang Tielan was slightly angry, "I mean, just make a little noise." ”

"It's okay," Zhao Zilong nodded and said, "What do you want me to do?" You can arrange it. ”

"No need," Yang Tielan glanced at and said, "You have always been a person who does things your own way, and you like the wonderfulness of a person." So, I'm not going to invite you to this action. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, a little disappointed.

He grabbed the water that Yang Tielan put on the table and was about to drink it, but was snatched away by the latter.

"That's drugged," Yang Tielan glared, and then she took out a delicate little teacup, "This is just my water cup, if you want to drink water, you can drink it here." ”

Zhao Zilong's face was embarrassed, and he used a girl's water cup, isn't that equivalent to kissing a girl in disguise?

When he was embarrassed, Yang Tielan glanced at it again and teased: "Why don't you go get water to drink yourself?" As she spoke, she handed over a bronze cup from the brothel.

Zhao Zilong pushed away the cup, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm not very thirsty, I'm just a little dry." ”

Yang Tielan said: "Brother Long, I know that you want to kill more traitors and little devils for the country and the people, I can understand these things, but ......"

Further down, Yang Tielan didn't say anything.

The two faced each other silently for a few minutes, and Yang Tielan suddenly yawned and became sleepy.

"Brother Long, look?"

Although she didn't say anything, she meant to ask Zhao Zilong to leave, the latter understood, glared, and went out through the window.

I didn't say anything all night, and when I came to look for her at dawn, I was already empty.

Even the woman with "rib chest" is nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Zilong landed back in his room, the plump woman was still sleeping, but she was already on the verge of waking up.

She finally woke up, and saw that Zhao Zilong had already gotten up, and when she looked at herself again, she didn't even take off a piece of clothing, so she asked a little angrily: "Childe, don't you look down on others?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Zilong shook his head and walked over, pinching the girl's face, "Last night, you slept too hard, I just, only casually...... Once. ”

"Once?" The girl pinched her face, as if she was very reminiscent, "Really, is there a time, Childe?" ”

"Yes, once." When Zhao Zilong spoke, his brows couldn't help but tighten, and his face was a little unnatural. He turned his back to prevent the other party from seeing his face.

After that, he gave her an eagle in addition to the tip. As soon as the plump girl took it, she immediately left in a hurry.

When Zhao Zilong went downstairs, the proprietress just got up from sleep.

"Childe, are you leaving so early?" Seeing that Zhao Zilong was about to leave, the proprietress hurriedly walked over and grabbed her, and used her plump body to wipe the other party's chest back and forth.

Zhao Zilong saw that the color of the other party's makeup removal was not ugly, and asked casually: "Boss, where is there such a place here?" ”

When the proprietress looked at Zhao Zilong, she suddenly burst into joy: "Nearby, there is indeed no scale like ours." ”

Zhao Zilong pretended to be angry and said: "No, isn't there any of the entire Nanjing City?" ”

"Yes, yes." Seeing Zhao Zilong's appearance, the proprietress was also anxious, "Yes, there is a hot spring bath in the Drum Tower." However, it was opened by the Japanese, and it seems that it is not open to us Chinese. ”

"Isn't it expensive?" Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up and asked again.

"Of course, it is said that if the Chinese go in, they will need ten eagles at a time." The proprietress spoke, as if she was deliberately bluffing.

"Ten eagles?" Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boss, do you know how many things you can buy now?" ”

"You can buy the two top girls of our 'Yulouchun'." The proprietress truthfully explained this time, "However, as I said, people are not a place to serve us Chinese at all." ”

While speaking, she also used her body to pull Zhao Zilong to a secluded place and whispered: "It is said that people only serve Chinese who work in the government. ”

Zhao Zilong understood that the so-called hot spring hotel only served China's big traitors.

Then, he asked some more questions, and threw half of the eagle to the proprietress in return, and then left in a hurry.

Guangzhou Road to Changjiang Road, the distance is not too far. When he came out, it was still early, but the streets were already full of people.

When Zhao Zilong walked forward to a breakfast shop, he saw military vehicles coming and going.

After a while, a military vehicle stopped, and the two-colored soldiers inside jumped down one after another.

The devil's earthy yellow military uniform, like shit; The traitor's grass-green uniform, like a fly's head, began to act.

It turned out that they were talking to various shops on the street with revised versions of the national flag and the Japanese plaster flag. After the banner was finished, they began to pull a banner on the street: Sino-Japanese friendship.

When Zhao Zilong saw it, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart. It seems that what Yang Tielan said is not groundless, and there will indeed be quite a large number of high-ranking officials visiting Nanjing in the near future.

A visit to a fallen capital also has a sense of demonstration in it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong frowned slightly.

When I came to assassinate that big traitor this time, did I also want to get rid of a few devil officers?

Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old girl ran over on the street, her red coat was very attractive to the eyes, but Zhao Zilong noticed that behind the girl, an armored car was driving over.

The armored car with plaster flags was flying fast, and it didn't honk its horn, and it looked like it was rampage.

Even ignoring the existence of the little girl in front of the car, she drove towards the front as if no one was around.

When the people nearby saw it, they immediately screamed, but no one dared to save the girl.

It was too late, but it was too late, Zhao Zilong rushed to the side of the road coldly and threw something at the lookout of the armored car.

Bang.

The armored car braked suddenly, immediately stopped, the door opened, and several devils inside rushed out.