Thirty minutes later.

Jia Ming with uneasy thoughts in his heart.

Appeared in Ichiro Yamada's office.

He was called in by Ichiro Yamada.

As for why Yamada Ichiro asked him to come in, Jia Ming still doesn't know, although he doesn't know, but he can still guess that nine times out of ten it has something to do with that list.

As soon as Jia Ming entered the door, before he could speak, Yamada Ichiro threw a piece of paper with crooked handwriting on Jia Ming's face, and snorted coldly: "Captain Jia, this is the name of his accomplice confessed by the underground intelligence officer. ”

Jamin picked up the paper.

Take a look to the left.

Take a look at the right.

After a dozen seconds.

Raising his puzzled face, he looked at Ichiro Yamada and asked, "Taijun, what is written on this?" ”

In fact, Jia Ming knew what words were written on it, but because the person who was implanted by the system, that is, the old Jia Ming, he was illiterate, so at this time, even if Jia Ming knew the handwriting on it, he had to pretend not to know it, and asked blankly.

He's going to cover himself.

That's the only way.

in order to better complete the tasks assigned to him by the system.

"Hmph." Yamada Ichiro snorted coldly and said, "There are only two words written on this piece of paper. ”

"What's that?" Jia Ming asked, "Taijun." ”

"Jamin." Yamada Ichiro slowly said the word Jia Ming in a very strange tone.

"Taijun, you called me?" Jia Ming asked with a grin.

Yamada Ichiro pointed at Jia Ming in front of him and shouted: "The Jia Ming I am talking about is the name of the accomplice of the captured intelligence officer lurking in our headquarters, do you understand?" ”

"I don't understand." Jia Ming shook his head vigorously, "Why is his accomplice also called Jia Ming?" Taijun, who do you say this Jia Ming is? I'm going to take someone and arrest them. ”

"Bastard." Ichiro Yamada scolded.

"Taijun, aren't you scolding Baga? How to scold into a bastard. "Jamin, "Bastards are assholes, right?" Taejun bastard. ”

"Hmm." Yamada Ichiro glared at Jia Ming.

Seeing Yamada Ichiro glaring at him, Jia Ming seemed to be in a hurry, and hurriedly explained: "Taijun, I didn't say that you were a bastard, I said that I was a bastard, and that Jia Ming, he is too much of a thing, how can he resist Taijun." ”

"You idiot, the one the captured intelligence officer said about his accomplices, and that's you, Captain Jia Mingjia." Yamada Ichiro walked up to Jia Ming, poked his finger at Jia Ming's chest and said, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

As soon as he heard that he had inexplicably become an accomplice of the arrested underground intelligence agent, Jia Ming's body suddenly twitched, and then his eyelids sank, and he fell in front of Yamada Ichiro.

He fainted.

The reason why Jamin fainted.

There are two reasons for this.

For one, he was scared.

Second, because the host of the main mission, that is, Zhou Tianming, who was in the city of Nanjing, was woken up, so that Jia Ming, the host of the sub-line mission, was forcibly comatosed by the system.

Because only Jia Ming, the host of the sub-line mission at this end, fainted, and Zhou Tianming, the host of the main quest, could come to his senses.

Zhou Tianming woke up.

Zhou Tianming, who was in Nanjing City, came to his senses.

If it weren't for the dogs beside him, if it weren't for the faint smell of blood in the air, Zhou Tianming would have thought that he was dead, in the city of Nanjing with blood and fire, and in the street battle in Nanjing City that resisted the invasion of devils.

Lucky.

He's alive.

Live like a mouse.

It's strange to say.

After Zhou Tianming woke up, he immediately had doubts in his heart.

That's why do you live?

If I remember correctly, Zhou Tianming should have resisted the devils together with a group of remnants of the army and the citizens of Nanjing City who had to pick up guns to defend themselves and fight back during the devil's invasion of Nanjing City.

When they resisted to the end, their positions were shattered by the countless shells fired by the devils.

It stands to reason.

They should be dead.

Crushed to death by the collapsed brick ruins.

But it turned out to be.

They will all live.

It's good to be alive.

It feels so good to be alive.

Zhou Tianming, who took a hard breath of air with a faint smell of blood and the residual smell of gunpowder, moved his limbs vigorously.

The neck is fine.

The hands are still there.

Both feet are too.

There were no other injuries on the body except for a slight abrasion on the forehead.

Magical!

It's really amazing!

Under the bombardment of so many shells by the devil, his body was only bruised on his forehead.

Could it be that the system gave itself a back door?

Zhou Tianming, who had such thoughts in his heart, began to look at the environment he was in now.

He lives.

The dog is alive.

The Taoist priest is alive.

White-collar workers are alive.

The hooligans live.

The bald man and his sister are alive.

All the routs that came before them were dead, and all those who were left were dead.

Suddenly.

As if he remembered something, Zhou Tianming asked the dog, "How about the two little bastards?" ”

The little bastard in his words refers to the bald man and the two little oil bottles that his sister rescued halfway.

Zhou Tianming glanced at it just now, but he didn't seem to find the figures of the two small oil bottles, so he asked eagerly.

"Uncle, my brother and I are here." As soon as Zhou Tianming's words fell, two small figures got out of the hooligan's arms and replied in a milky voice.

The two little oil bottles are fine.

And it's not at all!

Seeing that the two little oil bottles were fine, Zhou Tianming's heart fell to the ground slightly, but then he looked at the hooligan with a look that he couldn't explain and didn't understand.

The hooligan is the nickname given by Zhou Tianming to this guy, and this guy is really a hooligan, before the devil captured Nanjing City, the hooligan relied on bullying the weak and collecting membership fees to make a living.

Let's be honest.

Rogues are really human as their name suggests.

Don't say anything else.

His wicked face alone scared people to death made countless people look back at him.

But such a fierce villain, with a wicked face, and doing hooligan evil things, but when the devils invaded Nanjing City, he resolutely picked up a gun and fought with the devils who invaded his homeland.

It is understandable for hooligans to fight devils, after all, as long as a conscientious and hot-blooded Chinese will pick up a gun and fight against its invading devils.

What really impressed Zhou Tianming with hooliganism was his current behavior, and he unexpectedly hugged the two small oil bottles in his arms. And the two little oil bottles didn't seem to look at the rooligans' innate evil faces, and the relationship with the hooligans was unusually intimate, after answering Zhou Tianming's question, the two small oil bottles retracted back into the hooligan's arms, and pillowed the hooligan's arm as a pillow into the dream.