Chapter 525: Assassination in the Old Street [5]

"Yaga! Yaga! , you kill me, kill me......"

Wai Chuan was humiliated like a man, and now not only his body hurts, but his heart hurts even more, but he has no strength to resist, so he has to pant and scold non-stop.

", you herd of animals, teach you to dare to invade......"

The man's eyes widened, he didn't think about it, and directly stuffed the lump of things into Ai Chuan Dangdang's mouth, and scolded in a low voice.

Wai Chuan couldn't breathe, suffocated for a while, stimulated by this, his hands and feet moved wildly, struggling before dying, who knew that his hand touched a grenade on his body.

"Meet your emperor." Seeing that it was almost done, the guy man raised his waist knife and was about to stab it.

Who knows, before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the devil on the ground and showed a strange smile.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man saw that the other party was holding a black round object in his hand, and he was suddenly full of excitement, and he didn't bother to do it, and instantly pounced forward.

Boom, an explosion rang out.

After the smoke passed, the mourning river was blown to pieces. And the guy man who was bent on killing devils fortunately dodged in time, although he was hit by shrapnel in a few places, but fortunately it was not fatal.

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Zhao Zilong, who was in the distance, saw that scene just now, and didn't think that things would be like this, so he had to sigh secretly.

He wanted to go and see the man's injury, but when he found several men rushing out from behind the alley, he turned around and ran away.

The ancient school field is the place he pointed out to Uncle Chen, he had been here once when he was shopping before, so he naturally recognized the route.

Drilling into a narrow alley, rushing out of the small street that was only more than two meters wide, stepping on the old moss-covered granite, Zhao Zilong ran all the way.

After turning two more small streets and running for nearly thirty seconds, he arrived at the outskirts of the ancient school yard as scheduled.

The old school yard was in an open area in the east of the city, and there were no houses around it, except for a row of dilapidated brick houses, which were places for soldiers to rest.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the surroundings were hazy and quiet.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong's brows tightened, and he quickly stopped his steps and found a place to hide.

Then he slowly poked his head out and saw a few ghost-like devils walking around on the empty school ground.

Four or five devils, somehow, actually gathered the traitors who snatched Uncle Chen's guns before.

Zhao Zilong counted carefully, and there were ten enemies.

"The devils and traitors are here, so Uncle Chen should also be nearby, right?" Zhao Zilong muttered in his heart, then squinted his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at a corner of the ancient school field.

After thinking about it, he stared at the school yard and sneaked to the other side.

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On the school field, a traitor with a short figure and a beard on his face said arrogantly: "Aha, those fools who don't know the current affairs, see how long you can be arrogant?" ”

Another tall and thin traitor immediately came out to help: "Sanye Zhang, you are right, the imperial army is about to attack Xuzhou." Then our good days are not far away. ”

Zhang Laizhong listened to the other party's sycophancy, and became interested: "Of course." Fan Quan, didn't I tell you before? At that time, as long as I become the president of the maintenance association, you will become the vice president. ”

Fan Quan's eyes lit up, and he immediately expressed his loyalty: "Okay, good, Zhang Sanye, the little one has always been the only one who looks forward to you." ”

They came here from the other direction, and they didn't know what was going on over there in Lao Cai.

The other little devils were not as interested as Zhang Laizhong and Fan Quan, they were like a group of headless flies, looking for Uncle Chen.

Obviously, they mistakenly thought that Uncle Chen was a group of people, not a person.

The reputation of the number one killer of the military command is definitely not given in vain.

The Asamiya Taro saw that his companions were busy to death, but the two of them were wandering leisurely, and suddenly a big foot kicked over.

He kicked the fan circle to the ground and scolded fiercely: "Baga! I can't find the killer of China, you birdmen, all of you are dead! ”

Fan Quan was kicked in the crotch of his pants, and immediately covered his crotch and screamed.

Zhang Laizhong has a little status, after all, he is the third young master of the Zhang family in Zhangmenqiao, so the devil is also a little polite to him. Moreover, this time they entered Xuzhou City with weapons, and it was all thanks to the help of Zhang Laizhong, a big traitor.

"Mr. Zhang!" Seeing that Aikawa didn't come, Asamiya Taro guessed that something must have happened to the other party, so he directly took the command.

Amiya Taro, who had a Rendan beard, plucked his beard hard, briefly talked about the previous assassination, and then said: "You are familiar with Xuzhou, but you should tell me, those Zhina pigs in Fangcai, I mean how many Zhina killers dared to provoke the Japanese Imperial Army?" ”

"Huh? ......" After thinking for a while, Zhang Laizhong didn't dare to answer easily, but seeing that the other party's eyes were so blood-red that they were about to be exposed, he still picked up the topic, "They, they, there should be a lot of people." ”

He had thought of identifying Uncle Chen before, and then the devils went to assassinate him.

So he told them first, and then he would rush to the ancient school field to meet, and then take them out of the city to avoid the limelight.

How do you know that now you know that the assassination of the devils was unsuccessful, but they chased here.

"Yaga!" The little devil next to Mamiya Taro suddenly had a fierce look on his face, "Magong Cao Chang is asking you, how many people are there?" ”

"Yes...... No...... Fewer people......" Zhang Laizhong's face changed, and he couldn't help but reply.

The little devil raised his foot, and was about to kick Zhang Laizhong's crotch again, but was stopped by Magong Taro, and the other party stared at Zhang Laizhong, "Zhang Sheng, calm down and think about it."

Here, I mean Xuzhou, as far as you know, there are a few killers on weekdays, I mean real samurai, how many samurai are there like you in the Great Japanese Empire? ”

"This ......" Zhang Laizhong obviously didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly replied: "On weekdays, in the Taiping world, except for a few raised by the mayor's son, there is no one. ”

"And now?" Asamiya Taro picked up, "How many are there now?" Why don't you go around and see how many of them there are? ”

As he spoke, Taro Asamiya waved his hand at the perimeter of the school grounds.

Zhang Laizhong immediately squatted on the ground in fright: "Taijun, you, you, you are like this, you are going to put the small one to death!" ”

"Yaga!" The little devil behind Ma Gong Taro suddenly pulled out his waist knife and made a gesture to erase Zhang Laizhong's neck, "Ma Gong Cao Chang told you to go, you go." Otherwise, there will be death, death! ”

Ma Miya Taro stopped again: "Mr. Zhang is a rich son, and he needs to be a follower or a subordinate on weekdays, so you ask this big man to go with you." ”

What he said was Fan Quan, who had just been kicked to the ground. Now, Fan Quanquan had already stood up, but he was still holding on to his crotch.

It is said that the biggest pain in the world is the pain of a woman during childbirth. But the man's ** was hit and kneaded hundreds of times more painfully than the former! Therefore, Fan Circle is not pretending to be garlic now.

As soon as he heard Taro Asamiya's words, he quickly bent down: "Taijun...... I, no...... I can go. ”

"Yaga!" At this moment, Asamiya Taro's face changed, his small eyes widened, and he asked angrily, "Why can't you go?" Do you dare not listen to me? ”