Chapter 527: Assassination in the Old Street [7]
"We, our ......"
When Zhang Laizhong heard Zhao Zilong's cold tone, he was so frightened that he wanted to change his concept, and replied: "We are like this, there are still four people who know current affairs. ”
Slap, a slap in the face of Zhang Laizhong, Zhao Zilong snorted coldly: "Call yourself a second dog!" ”
"Yes, yes, good man," Zhang Laizhong immediately withered, "There are four more of us like two dogs." ”
Bang! At this moment, the sound of a bullet crushing the air.
Zhao Zilong's face changed, and he subconsciously lowered his body, but Zhang Laizhong was not so lucky. The bullet just pierced the pinna of his right ear.
He snorted, thinking he had burped.
It turned out that Zhao Zilong's voice was louder, and the little devil fired a shot in this direction.
"China pig, go and find it." Then there was a cry from an unknown devil in the distance.
When Zhang Laizhong recovered, he reached out and touched it, and found that only his ear had been pierced through a hole, so he sighed reassuringly: "Fortunately, our ears are big enough, and the big earlobes are ,...... shoulders."
"You're still on your knees." Zhao Zilong was really angry and hateful to this guy who was dying and still wandering leisurely, and scolded in a low voice: "Grandma, a fake devil! ”
"The hero scolded right." Zhang Laizhong immediately nodded his head.
Zhao Zilong looked at the other party's minion appearance, his eyes widened, and he wanted to end up with the other party.
But after thinking about it, he thought of the grenadier mission he hadn't completed yet, and immediately said, "You go back and tell the devil that there are many enemies here." ”
As he spoke, he kicked the other party out: "Go find your devil father." ”
"Hay! Hail! ”
When Zhang Laizhong saw that the other party didn't kill him, he was overjoyed, nodded quickly, and ran away.
Although he had been hit in the pinna, his steps limped as if he had broken a leg.
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Over there, on the periphery of the school field, Fan Quanzheng was strangled half to death by Uncle Chen's silk wrist.
Fan Quan was stunned, and Uncle Chen had to strangle the other party for safety reasons. Seeing that the latter was about to run out of breath, he let go.
"Okay, good man," Fan Quande Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately behaved like a pug, begging for mercy again and again: "Good man, spare your life." ”
Uncle Chen just kicked him, and Fan Quanquan fell directly to the ground.
This posture is even more ugly than kneeling, but he can't care about anything, and hurriedly said: "Good man, I just listened to the boss's words, come here and take a look and leave." ”
"That's good." Uncle Chen raised his eyebrows, immediately pointed a pistol at the other party's head, and said coldly: "You go back and tell them that we have a lot of people here, a lot of heroes." ”
"But," Fan Quan boldly raised his head, "Hero, but, I only saw you alone." ”
Uncle Chen's eyes widened, and his tone sank, "If you dare to talk nonsense, even if you hide in the devil group, I can still blow up your dog's head with one shot." ”
"Yes, yes, I'll go back and say I've seen a lot of people." Fan Quan hurriedly nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.
After letting go of the fan circle, Uncle Chen immediately changed places.
He knew that if he believed that cowardly guy who was afraid of death, it would be called brain water.
Fan Quan, who picked up a life, didn't dare to be careless, and continued to go around the school for a week before returning to those devils and traitors.
Zhang Laizhong had already returned, and Taro Asamiya immediately began to interrogate him.
As a result, an unexpected thing happened, and the confessions of two people actually went in two directions.
Zhang Laizhong said: "I saw several figures. ”
Fan Quan glanced at him and replied with a bowed head: "I saw a figure." ”
Bang, bang, two slaps sounded suddenly.
Each of them immediately had five finger red marks on their faces. Fan Quan was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, but Zhang Laizhong was sincerely afraid.
Ma Gong Taro stared at Zhang Laizhong with a deep face: "Mr. Zhang, you are the third young master of the Zhang family. Tell me, how can the two of you observe so differently? ”
Zhang Laizhong glanced at Fan Quan, his eyes full of anger and resentment.
Fan Quan is more sober, he knows that if he says the truth, his dog head will definitely be blown up.
"I, I just parted ways with him." Zhang Laizhong had no choice but to confess honestly.
"Nani?" Asamiya Taro's face changed again, and then he turned around and asked his companion on the side: "Second Lieutenant Yamashita, what do you think?" ”
This devil named Yamashita Shuchun rolled his eyes, then pointed a pistol at Fan Quan's head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Fan, are you telling the truth?" ”
Fan Quan thought that the other party would open the grid, and suddenly knelt down on his knees in fright, shook his head and waved his hands, and shouted in a panic: "Taijun, two Taijun, what I said is true." There was only one person there. "He knew that only by being honest could he save his life.
"I didn't say I didn't believe you?" Seeing Fan Quan's crying appearance, Shuchun sneered.
"Second Lieutenant Yamashita!" At this time, Asamiya Taro was surprised: "Do you really believe him?" ”
Shuchun picked at the corner of his eyes and replied: "Asahara Cao Chang, among a group of renegade China pigs, I am more willing to choose the one at the bottom." ”
"Yo Si! You have a lot of point. Asamiya Taro's eyes lit up, as if he had suddenly opened, and he raised his hand to shoot.
With a bang, before Zhang Laizhong could react, his head was knocked off.
All of a sudden, the red and white ones squirted out and sprinkled all over the ground.
Fan Quan immediately began to pee in fright.
He snorted, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly: "Third Young Master, Third Young Master!" ”
Shuchun shot Fan Quan's knee and shouted impatiently: "Get up, take the imperial army over, and kill that military commander of China." ”
Fan Quan could stand up anywhere, and Yamashita Shuchun shot Fan Quan's crotch again.
Bang!
At this moment, the traitor immediately screamed in pain and fell to the ground, his body convulsing constantly.
"Over there." Yamashita Shuharu didn't look at it, and raised his pistol and pointed it forward.
A few devils, plus two other traitors with sifted chaff bodies, began to move along the school grounds. Their goal is to find Uncle Chen.
Seeing the devil and the traitor touching together, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth slightly, he judged the distance, saw the right time, and threw the detonation bomb in the direction of the enemy.
Rumble!
The school yard suddenly lit up with a cloud of white light.
Although it was not fatal, the devils and traitors almost instantly became blind and screamed over there.
Uncle Chen decisively shot a shuttle of bullets at several figures in the distance.
Woohoo Woo ......
The black smoke of the detonation bomb has not yet cleared, and only one traitor and Taro Asamiya are still able to move.
Several others have either been shot in the chest or in the head, and they are dying.
Asamiya Taro was lucky, and the two bullets in his twenty rings strengthened Colt were only two or three centimeters away from his heart because of an accident.
Another traitor, who fell to the ground, was already crooked, and his days were running out.
Finish this chapter early and try to send it in the morning.
(End of chapter)