Chapter 521: Assassination in the Old Street [1]

A corner of the old street.

Several men stared at Uncle Chen in the distance.

If the black leather who pulled the rickshaw was here, he would definitely recognize one of them as Zhang Laizhong, the third elder of the Zhang family at Zhangmen Bridge in Hexi.

Zhang Laizhong, this guy, has a short figure, a full beard, and a small buck teeth.

"Taijun Aichuan, the man we saw dressed as the young master just now is Uncle Chen." Zhang Laizhong hunched his waist and whispered to a short man with a mustache beside him.

"Nani? He is Uncle Chen, who is known as the Four King Kongs in the Zhina Army? The eyes of this devil named Aichuan Dangdang lit up, and he asked urgently in half-unfamiliar Chinese.

"That's right. I know him. Zhang Laizhong nodded.

"Yo Si! Waichuan Cao Chang, as long as we kill this Uncle Chen, we will be able to make a great achievement. Another tall devil named Taro Asamiya immediately shouted.

"But there are a lot of people here, and I don't know if that Uncle Chen is alone or has another companion?" Ai Chuan Dangdang looked a little hesitant.

"Waichuan Cao Chang, the opportunity is rare. And we can act in batches, as long as we are ready, we will definitely succeed. "Asamiya Taro was a little anxious.

"Two Taijun, we are familiar with this place, as long as we assassinate that Uncle Chen, we can take you away quickly." At this time, another tall and thin Chinese man interjected.

"Huh? ......" Aikawa Dangdang and Asamiya Taro stared at the man at the same time, and the other party was looked at by the two, and immediately nodded, hunched his waist, and piled up a flattering smile.

"Fan Quanquan is right, we are locals and we are familiar with this place. That Uncle Chen, these military commanders came from other places and didn't know the way very well, so even if they found us, they wouldn't be able to catch up. Zhang Laizhong said immediately.

Zhang Laizhong has a little status, after all, he is the third young master of the Zhang family in Zhangmenqiao, so these two devils are also a little polite to him.

"Hmm. Well, let's go our separate ways. In the end, Ai Chuan nodded in agreement.

Zhang Laizhong was happy, he couldn't imagine that he would make meritorious service so soon when he came back from Nanjing, and when he thought of the days to come, his heart suddenly blossomed.

He couldn't help patting Fan Quan's shoulder as he walked, and said with a smile: "I said Fan Quan, as long as I become the president of the maintenance association, I will definitely let you be the vice president or something." ”

"Zhang Sanye, is what you said true?" Although Fan Quan is taller than Zhang Laizhong, he has been in the Zhang family since he was a child, because he has some skills, so he followed Zhang Laizhong to Nanjing this time.

Even if the other party is trading with the devil, he has no opinion, as long as the master says something, he will follow what he does.

"When do I stop talking and don't count?" Zhang Laizhong glared at the other party with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, yes, too" Fan Quan was suddenly happy. I thought that I could go home in the future to glorify my ancestors.

These traitors and devils quickly wiped into the crowd.

This time, Zhang Laizhong brought some devils back from Nanjing and infiltrated Xuzhou, just to listen to intelligence and assassinate ** generals. Now they have inadvertently discovered Uncle Chen, and they want to assassinate meritorious service.

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Outside the teahouse, the lights are shadowing.

Uncle Chen didn't look at the apple while throwing it, and quickly disappeared quietly.

Whoosh, that little apple was impartial, and was speeding away in the direction of Zhao Zilong with a straight trajectory.

Uncle Chen had already hidden in the darkness behind the teahouse, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought, "You want to follow me?" Let you suffer. ”

With the method of his number one killer, this sticky piece that was covered in rock sugar would definitely make Zhao Zilong panic for a while.

Inside the teahouse, the shopkeeper was moving back and forth between the tables at a speed of 100 meters, taking care of every customer in the store.

Suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, as if something was passing through the air.

Although he couldn't see what it was, he found that the black shadow was heading towards the eldest young master in the distance.

"That young master, little ......." The shopkeeper opened his mouth wide in surprise, froze in place, and couldn't help screaming.

It's just that before he could say the last word, he saw Zhao Zilong obviously sitting there, but at this time, he moved his body inexplicably.

Then, as soon as the other party's left hand was raised, the sticky apple was firmly clasped in his hand.

"Thanks for the reminder." The corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled at the stunned shopkeeper.

Then, he took the apple, sniffed it, and said to himself: "Not bad, it's still a good old Beijing rock candy, it's delicious." ”

As he said this, he nodded out of the corner of his eye somewhere, smiled, and opened his mouth to feast.

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Uncle Chen outside is naturally also paying attention to the movements in the teahouse.

Seeing that Zhao Zilong was eating the little apple, he suddenly realized that the other party was not teased by him this time, but nodded to indicate that he was mocking himself?

Uncle Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and was about to go to check, thinking that if he didn't give a little ruthlessness this time, he wouldn't be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

Uncle Chen opened the Browning pistol in his sleeve, which was exactly the same as Xu Qiang. Of course, he didn't really want to shoot, he just wanted to fool Zhao Zilong.

He walked towards the door of the teahouse again, and at this time there were people in the teahouse, at least, judging from the window paper, Zhao Zilong should still be inside.

Uncle Chen's footsteps were as fast as an arrow, and the gun in his sleeve was loaded. This time, although it was his own unintentional work just now, he was discovered by the other party, which made him a little embarrassed.

However, he never expected that just when he arrived at the corner of the teahouse, an equally delicate and cold muzzle of a gun was coldly pressed against the back of his head.

"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!" Typical northern accent. If there is no misunderstanding, it should be the accent of the Changshan area.

Since ancient times, Yan Zhao has been a knight. Such skills still made Uncle Chen secretly surprised.

As a result, the philosophy of heroes who do not suffer immediate losses has resurfaced. Uncle Chen obediently raised his hands, one of which was also carrying his Browning pistol.

"Drop the gun in your sleeve!" In the other party's cold voice, there was a hint of revenge.

"The national disaster is at the head...... Uncle Chen couldn't find the common ground between the two people for a while, and actually came up with such words, "How can you sit idly by?" ……”

"Humph!" The other party snorted coldly, "Since you still know that the national disaster is at the head, why do you want to kill your compatriots?" You are a high-achieving student of the Whampoa Military Academy and a student of Chairman Jiang, could it be that the word loyalty and righteousness were drunk by you in batter? ”

"This, this ......" Uncle Chen's face turned red, the pistol had already fallen to the ground, but Zhao Zilong still held the gun against the back of the other party's head.

"I tell you to put down that golden pistol in your sleeve and don't fool me with this." Zhao Zilong said coldly again.