When Long Xiaoqi looked at Murakami, Murakami was also looking at Long Xiaoqi. They seemed to be completely attracted to each other, and the two girls who watched it stared at each other and complained.

"It's so damning! It's so damning! Why do men want to rob us of men? ”

"Well, but it's nice for men to be with men."

"Yes, yes, it's so fun for men to be with men!"

“……”

The two girls talked in a whisper, and their eyes changed from frustration to excitement. Although the guests refused to talk to them, they probably saw two men snapping here.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Murakami waved his left hand and slashed hard at the two reinforcements. Jiaomei's neck, knocking them to the ground.

"It's still a killer who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, not bad, hahahaha......" Long Xiaoqi crossed Erlang's legs and said the identity of the other party in one word.

He came here to play in a grand manner, lest everyone not know that he was here, in order to wait for this killer. Although he didn't know much about the profession of killer, he knew that as long as he didn't die, the assassination of himself would never stop. Although he doesn't know much about the killer's heart, he does know the heart of a professional soldier.

The assassinations were carried out in the manner of professional soldiers, both in terms of technique and rhythm. This is difficult for outsiders to see, but as a professional soldier, he is no longer familiar with the breath of the other party. For example, if the grenade is replaced by another killer, it will definitely use a water mine, and the assassination of himself will be a standard military claw grenade.

This is the standard equipment of the Japanese special operations group, which is not used by ordinary people, and only the people of the special operations group will use it. Moreover, this kind of grenade is only supplied to the troops of the special operations group, and it is difficult for the outside world to get it. In a situation where it is difficult to obtain, there are so many grenades in the world to choose from, why use standard claws?

"Women are a vulnerable group, especially in my country." Murakami stood there straight, his eyes fixed on Long Xiaoqi.

"Yes, yes, I knew you were coming." Long Xiaoqi bit his cigarette and continued with a smile: "Every professional soldier will receive a loyal patriotic education, no matter what he does in the future, no matter what kind of person he becomes in the future, he will always love his motherland and his nation in his heart. You are a professional soldier, and a professional soldier has a passion that no one else has. When you hear the cherry blossom song, when you see your compatriots being played by me, how can you not be enthusiastic? Another point, you know that I am a professional soldier, and I am also a professional soldier in China, so your blood becomes even more boiling. ”

Long Xiaoqi was more manic than anyone else when he was manic, and Long Xiaoqi who calmed down was calmer than anyone else. He deduced the unit of the killer from the claw grenade in the sea, and then deduced from all the subtleties of the assassination that it was a professional soldier of a special operations group unit.

Professional soldiers are hot-blooded, and if you want to choose to kill the enemy, the most enjoyable way is to fight face-to-face with the other party. Especially when the other party insults their motherland, there is nothing more relieving than killing the other party face-to-face.

Murakami saw that scene, and his ears were full of the sad cherry blossom song. He is a killer who is a professional soldier, and he can ignore everything outside, but in his own country, he can't help but feel it. In the deepest part of his mind, the identity of a former professional soldier will always prevail over the identity of a killer.

"You have to decide who wins and loses." Murakami said indifferently: "I haven't fought against China's professional soldiers, and since the target is China's professional soldiers, then we can continue the battle that should not be stopped." ”

The battle that should not have been terminated was the eight-year War of Resistance, although the final result ended with the defeat of Japan, but for many **** in Japan, this war has not ended, and their imperial dream has not been shattered. Obviously, Murakami, who said this, is a typical ****. When such an extreme **** faces a target who comes to their country to make trouble, how can they not have a face-to-face contest to prove the strength of their Japan.

, in Japan it is called the far-right forces; In the United States, it is called hawkish; In China, it's called Angry Youth. Angry young people can sit in front of the Japanese embassy with a knife and issue a life-and-death challenge, so how can **** not want to kill their biggest enemy face to face?

"Do you know why I'm making trouble?" Long Xiaoqi grinned, and said to Murakami leisurely: "Everything is to pave the way for now, although I was careless in the process, but I got the desired result!" ”

Hearing this, Murakami's eyes froze fiercely.

Everyone thinks that Long Xiaoqi is idle and boring, but everyone doesn't know that he hides his thoughts so deeply. Since he dared to come to Japan alone to be hunted down, he had already made all the preparations. Looking for trouble was just a temptation for him, because he didn't know which killer the Red Sun would send to deal with him, let alone the habits of these killers.

But he knows that if someone provokes trouble in his own country, and he is also a target to be hunted down, then he will definitely teach the other party to be a man in the most fair way. The same is probably true for empathy, killers with nationality and nationality can never abandon their national carelessness.

Long Xiaoqi raised his head and took a big sip of wine, and the sensational Adam's apple leaked out in front of Murakami's eyes. His movements were casual and relaxed, and he didn't seem to care about the Adam's apple leakage at all. You know, a back, an Adam's apple, is a position that people like them will never leak to others.

Murakami's Adam's apple also moved, and the Adam's apple that followed Long Xiaoqi's drinking moved together. There was an awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes, and even his tongue. He stretched his head out involuntarily and licked his lips gently.

This is the vital point, the most lethal vital point. As a professional killer, Murakami will never give up this opportunity. He made a slight movement of his right hand holding the wine tray, which had a miniature pistol glued to the bottom of it.

"Poof!"

The finger silently pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out instantly, hitting Long Xiaoqi, who was drinking.

At the same time, he clearly saw Long Xiaoqi's body roll abruptly to the side, cleverly avoiding his own shooting, and continued to sit on the sofa and drink.

"Poof!"

The bullet hit the couch, revealing a clear bullet hole that shattered.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ——”

Murakami pulled the trigger on Long Xiaoqi like lightning, and the frequency was shocking. As if he knew where the warhead was going to fly, Long Xiaoqi kept rolling on the sofa to avoid everything.

After five shots, Long Xiaoqi sat on the sofa unharmed and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp. The only difference is that from the middle of the couch to the end of the couch.