Chapter 120: Heavy Use

After just a few days as a pseudo-policeman, they can't even kick the right step well, and they can only scare people with box cannons, where do they dare to confront King Jin Dayan and the iron judges under him. Just listen to the name, "Iron Judge", and you should know that this is a gang of murderous fellows.

In fact, the pseudo-policemen don't know that although the people of the "Iron Judge" unit of the Chiyou Army also kill people, when they kill people, they are much more elegant than the Chiyou Army safari squad, which often uses methods such as explosions and shootings.

As we know, the people of the "Iron Judge" unit of the Chiyou Army, who know traditional Chinese kung fu, have such skills. A short silver needle can determine whether a person sleeps or dies. It's all on their fingers, and it's all something that can be decided.

Although he knew that most of the kung fu in martial arts novels was made up, there were indeed some kung fu in China's rivers and lakes that disappeared because the country did not promote it, and because the folk customs paid attention to "elegance".

After all, in China, Chinese kung fu is still called by Hong Kong people, while in China it is often called "martial arts" and even "dance arts". I am afraid that it is because of the official support for the showmanship that it has led to the real decline of Chinese kung fu.

And what makes Jin Tao quite angry is that Muay Thai, in his eyes, is not in the stream, and it can also win Chinese kung fu.

For a country of 1.4 billion people, that's a great shame. It is as if China did not have enough world-class scholars like Einstein, Marie Curie, and Edison according to the proportion of its population, which is not only a ridicule of the Chinese, but also a resounding slap in the face of those in power in China. That will definitely not bring glory sooner, but a shame that will inevitably come sooner or later. It is not a matter of who decides, or who is happy or unhappy, it is an indisputable historical fact.

Now China's traditional crafts, kung fu and other elements of Chinese culture that have been deliberately suppressed by the government are destined to be "resurrected" in the hands of Jin Tao. And it will definitely be carried forward in the future, the place mastered by the Huaxia Dragon Clan. Of course, we will not reject foreign culture, but will only absorb foreign culture, so that Chinese traditional culture will be reborn.

It's like a needle researched for the "Iron Judge" unit of the Chiyou Army, and some injections may be added in the future, so that it can be more powerful and accurate when attacking. Although for the time being, the "Iron Judge" unit of the Chiyou Army does not have such equipment, but it is enough to deal with the pseudo-police in front of them.

Before the little goldfish Xia Zhiyan's scolding fell, the captain of the pseudo-police team, who had been frightened by her, had already whispered at her feet. It seems that he didn't dare to attract the attention of the nearby ghost soldiers, and he didn't dare to provoke the Chiyou army in front of him.

Just kneeling on the ground and kowtowing vigorously. The words in his mouth are like having a demonic disorder.

"Grandma Chiyou...... Grandma Chiyou...... Spare me, I'm damned, I won't dare ...... anymore! ”

Not only him, but the entire pseudo-police squad is all like a mold.

"Phew, stinky traitor, who is your grandmother, don't recognize relatives. If I really had a bad grandson like you, I would shoot you with one shot! ”

The reaction of the little goldfish Xia Zhiyan is really a little jaw-dropping. Not only did the other people in the "Iron Judge" unit of the Chiyou Army feel funny, even Jin Tao was already laughing in his stomach. Privately feel wronged for these pseudo-policemen, because the little goldfish Xia Zhiyan's hot and cold temper is really elusive.

"This girl, people don't call her, she is not satisfied. Calling her Grandma Chiyou, she was even more dissatisfied...... Hey, I'm sorry for these cops! ”

"Okay, okay, don't kowtow and don't scream, are you still counting on the devil to come out for you!"

Jin Tao came with such a sound, and the entire pseudo-police team was like someone who had turned off the horn of the electric door, and he didn't dare to let it out again. is also because Jin Tao's notoriety is too evil, and everyone knows that he is going to die. In front of him, he must let him do what he wants, and it will not anger him at all.

Even if the devils know about this, they are unlucky, and the small team of pseudo-policemen in front of them will definitely not survive. It's hard to annoy the King of Jin Dayan in front of you, and give you a "ten thousand peach blossoms" one by one, then you really can't even leave a whole corpse.

And where they are now, in the middle of a street. There is no more lighting here than the underpowered lights. And from a distance of dozens of meters, even if the people in front of him killed all of them, I am afraid that they would not alarm the devils in the distance.

However, Jin Tao's subsequent words made these guys in front of him see a glimmer of hope.

"It's good to know it's wrong, I'll ask you first, who has done anything to bully people. It's better to confess yourself, or you'll kill them all! ”

Jin Tao said a word, and saw the pseudo-policemen in front of him lifting their lips one by one, and they all looked like they were all about to plead. He pouted, coldened his face, and immediately everyone who was frightened closed their mouths again.

"Tell me, if I let me know you're lying, I'll kill you if I'm free!"

Just like Lord Yama, he doesn't talk much, but every sentence determines life and death. This scared the injured policemen who knelt on the ground, and their kneeling postures trembled one by one as if they were burning incense with their bare buttocks in the cold winter dawn moon. The puppet police squad leader who heard Jin Tao's order began to speak with trembling lips.

It sounds like a certain policeman took advantage of a certain family, and it is not a jewelry that he defrauded. Calculated carefully, in addition to being pseudo-policemen, they probably have been on errands for a short time, and there really aren't too many evil deeds.

"Well, it's not bad to die, but you deserve to die if you become a traitor, I say that you don't accept it!"

"Serve, serve, 100 convinced, don't dare to do such a thing anymore, and don't dare to be a traitor when you eat and drink urine in the future!"

The captain of the pseudo-police team, listening to Jin Tao's words was not good, and his heart, which had just been relieved, was raised again. At this moment, his heart was trembling with fright, which made his body tremble even more violently, and he couldn't even kneel steadily.

"Don't be afraid, I have something to do today, and I don't have time to kill you all. Now you have a message to your police brothers, I have my eyeliner in this city of Nanjing, and I will remember the black and red tent for you. I know who does bad things and who really does it for the devil. One day, these accounts will have to be cleared by Lao Tzu, and those who have black accounts will be killed, and those who are good people will be spared. I'll make it clear, think for yourselves, and now take out all your weapons and bullets. ”

Jin Tao said a word, and the pseudo-policemen kneeling at the bottom should say a word. Only when the gun was surrendered, the face of the puppet police squad leader showed some expressions of difficulty.

"Grandpa Chiyou, this gun was originally our business. It's a pity that this gun is related to the life of our family, and it is also related to our jobs, Grandpa Chiyou, how can you think of a way to let us surrender the gun without punishment! ”

"If you are asked to surrender your guns, you can afford to see you, why should you still put it on your nose and face! Sister shot your head out, see if you still talk about the price! ”

As she spoke, the little goldfish Xia Zhiyan pulled the bolt of the "modified box gun" in her hand, and she looked like she was about to do it. This frightened this small team of pseudo-policemen even more, and they just screamed in their mouths.

"Grandpa Chiyou spares his life, how ......can he spare his life?"

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――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Jintao looked at their panic, and knew very well the root of this matter. There are quite a few people in the pseudo-police, but they are just trying to make a living. It is true that they ignore the blood stains of the Nanjing Massacre and only care about their own survival, which is of course a shameless thing.

However, survival is primary. And their lack of concern for the country is not the fault of these civilians. Imagine how a China with a tyrannical expropriation and extreme concentration of wealth under totalitarianism can produce loyal and brave people?

Jin Tao knew that these people would not get in the way of their own affairs. However, he still has to have more eyes, and he can't let these pseudo-policemen dare to have any evil intentions. After all, if they become the new privileged class in the city of Nanjing, then they will definitely become the opposite of the Chiyou army in the future.

If that's the case, keeping them alone would be a scourge, and they should have been killed sooner rather than later. But before they become a scourge, maybe this is a good thing for the Chiyou army. He waved his hand to the little goldfish Xia Zhiyan, saying that he couldn't kill these guys today.

Turning his face to the pseudo-policeman who had calmed down a little, he explained their fate in the future.

"Well, I see that you are sincerely repentant, so I won't kill you today. But I remember it all for me, whoever really becomes a traitor will inevitably be stabbed in the future. And don't rely on the little devils to do evil, you understand that they won't stay here forever. When I take your weapons and ammunition in a while, I will knock you out, so you will not be disarmed, and the little devil will not embarrass you. In the future, I will remember that whoever gets in my way, I will not leave his head. My name is Jin Tao, everyone calls me King Jin Dayan, if I want you to die, no one will live! ”

Although Jin Tao didn't put a gun on their heads, the figure was a human figure. When they heard that the giant in front of them was really the King of the Golden Yama, everyone became even more afraid. Not to mention their squad of pseudo-police, even if it is a small team of devil soldiers, if the Chi You Army wants to kill them, they still don't make a sound, so they throw down 15 light pigs.

After the occupation of Nanjing, there were many things. As he said, if they are not forced to live, who wants to be traitors? You must know that the Chiyou army kills it, and it can be done. Otherwise, in the Japanese military hospital, the head that is more than a flower pot is fake.

Therefore, the captain of the clever pseudo-police squad kowtowed a few more times, and his mouth issued more assurances.

"Don't dare, don't dare, you must not dare to get in the way of Grandpa Chiyou's affairs. Whatever you have to say, we'll do it!" ”

"It's good, if you have this heart, you can do it. When I'm free, I'll go and visit your director and write down your names for me. I'll tell him you're all good people, and you should use it heavily! ”