Chapter 609: The Chinese Who Killed the Devil and the Traitor

As soon as he entered, Zhao Zilong quickly hid in the shadow of the corner of the wall and observed the surrounding situation.

Nearby are rows of uneven houses, some with lights and some with black lights.

In front of and behind these buildings are sentry posts and watchtowers.

However, Zhao Zilong found that most of the posts were empty, just an empty post.

When Zhao Zilong was sneaking in the dark, he suddenly sniffed and smelled the smell of meat in the distance.

With a frown, he followed the smell quietly, only to see a commotion coming from a sentry post at the back.

Through the window in the sentry, he saw the fire, and guessed that the two dogs must be barbecuing.

Seeing that the defense here was lax, Zhao Zilong breathed a long sigh of relief. He crawled around the small houses, trying to find the residence of the old man Zhang Kui Zhang.

However, he searched along the larger buildings for more than half an hour, but he didn't find it.

As he prepares to go to a three-story building in the distance, he suddenly notices that the door of a small house nearby suddenly opens.

Zhao Zilong quickly hid in the shadow of the wall and poked his head out gently.

I saw a somewhat sturdy man come out of the small house.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Zilong saw that the man was wearing a yellow military uniform, his eyes were like eagles, and his expression was grim.

The devil scanned the sentry posts around and found that only the people behind him were still there.

"Yaga! Where did those pigs die? He cursed and walked towards the sentry in the back.

Seeing that the door was still open, Zhao Zilong faintly heard voices coming from inside, one of them seemed to be a little familiar, he frowned, and after observing that there was no one around, he cautiously approached that side.

As soon as he approached the door, he heard something from inside:

“…… Old man Zhang, this time you told us some information about the treasure, which is a great achievement! A devil said in uncooked Chinese.

"Don't dare, I will yearn for the Yamato nation and the great culture early in the next morning." The voice of an old Chinese man. Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, and he heard that this person was Zhang Kui. But then my heart tightened, and I don't know how much this traitor told the devil about the treasure.

"Old man Zhang," the devil said again, "This time the martial arts instructor came to China and needed support from all sides. Can you provide a local guide or two for a martial arts instructor? ”

"Martial arts instructor?" Hearing this, Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, as if he heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Is it local?" At this time, Zhang Kui asked.

"Not only that," the devil's accent was a little heavy, "not only local to Nanjing, but also the road conditions to Zhenjiang and Shanghai to the east." ”

"Yes, I don't know when you want to need it?" Zhang Kui asked.

"We're going to go to Shandong, can you find it in three days?"

"So tight?" Zhang Kui's tone obviously hesitated, and replied, "I'll try my best." ”

"Okay," the devil suddenly became excited when he heard this, "Old man Zhang, you are indeed the most loyal friend of the empire." Come, I will toast you with a glass of sake! ”

As he spoke, the sound of drinking came, followed by the sound of another drinking.

"Taijun," Zhang Kui's voice shrank a little and asked, "Just dare to ask, is that Taijun from Fang Cai sent by the martial arts instructor?" ”

"Of course," replied the devil happily, "he is the Martial Instructor's subordinate, His Excellency the Vulture, one of the Eight Tengu." ”

Of course, Zhao Zilong knew about the title of the Eight Great Tengu, he learned about it from the Military Command Bureau, and he also fought against the big bear, the thin tiger, the fat dragon and the sick cat among them, and defeated them.

"Oh, it's like thunder, it's like thunder." That Zhang Kui said flatteringly.

Hearing this, Zhao Zilong was about to ponder how to get in, when he suddenly sensed movement in the distance, and he hurriedly retreated to the corner of the wall where he was hiding just now.

Over there, the devil named Condor's military uniform just now happened to come back from the sentry.

At this time, the devil in the house also came out, and as soon as the two met, they talked a few words casually, and left.

They walked straight out of the Daxing Palace, got into a Ford classic car, and drove out all the way.

After Zhao Zilong observed and sensed that there was no one around, he didn't hesitate anymore and slipped directly into the house of Old Man Zhang, who was still open to see the two little devils leave.

"Old man Zhang, don't come to harm?" Zhao Zilong suddenly appeared, scaring the old guy who was about to enter the room to rest.

"You, you?" When Zhang Kui turned around and saw that it was Zhao Zilong, he was so frightened that his face suddenly turned like earth, and his voice trembled: "Zhuang, strong man, you, how did you get in, who are you?" ”

"Me," Zhao Zilong stared at the other party, the corners of his mouth tugging, and sneered; "I can walk everywhere on Chinese soil. As for who I am? Do you still need to ask? I am Chinese, a Chinese who specializes in killing devils and traitors! ”

At the end, he deliberately directed his voice towards the old fellow, causing him to sift chaff.

Seeing that there was no one in the room anymore, and Zhao Zilong was nearby, Zhang Kui wiped the sweat from his forehead, his triangular eyes turned, and asked carefully: "Zhuang, strong man, what do you want from me, how much do you want?" ”

Apparently, he was frightened and incoherent.

"Money? Hehe, who wants your money," Zhao Zilong said, showing his gold-plated browning, "Labor and management appeared just to kill you." ”

Old man Zhang immediately rolled to the ground, regardless of his old age and decrepitude, he hurriedly knocked his head like pounding garlic: "Good man, good man, strong man, you spare your life, spare your life, my family is still supported by me alone." ”

"A family, all on your own?" Zhao Zilong's eyes widened, and he was a little puzzled, "Old traitor, is your son only one year old?" ”

"No, no," Zhang Kui shook his head and hurriedly explained, "My son, who has been under my wing since he was a child, has developed a habit of laziness and hard work......"

"That's your family affair," Zhao Zilong deliberately pressed a bullet, "I am for the cause of all Chinese, and I must put you to death to set an example." ”

When he pressed the bullet, he deliberately made a gurgling sound that made Zhang Kui feel palpitations when he heard it. The sieving of chaff in his body was obviously not the most important thing, and he was so frightened that he was a little jealous.

"Okay, good man," said the old man Zhang, lying on the ground, he began to walk on his knees, until he reached the feet of Zhao Zilong, and pleaded, "I mean, I have a lot of money, a lot of money, and it is still on China's territory." I'm telling you now, you go and take it out, enough for three generations of your children and grandchildren to have food and clothing......"

Zhao Zilong lifted the old man's face with his right foot, and with a snort, he almost spat on the other party's face. Zhang Kui's face was cramped, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.