"Shame, shame! Since the Restoration, our Imperial Japanese Army has never suffered such a fiasco, and it is a great shame that we have not even recognized who the enemy is, and it is a shame for our entire Tianjin and Tianjin secret services! And you, these bastards, didn't even bring back the remains of your companions, so you fled back, shame, shame, you all give me seppuku one by one! Seppuku apologizes! Murakami was also so angry that he trembled all over, constantly wandering around the office, roaring, roaring, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he almost didn't eat the five guys in front of him.

If it was in the past, Masahiro Kameda, who has always liked to sing white faces, should have stood up and persuaded Yuya Murakami to ease the atmosphere, but this time, he didn't do this, the whole person stood there like a wood carving god, and the little eyes that used to always shine with light in the past had no color at this time, as if he didn't appear here at all.

The five uninjured agents stood in front of Yuya Murakami, and they didn't dare to say a word, you know, they were all the elite of the elite before, all of them were over-eyed, and they never had any good temper, if anyone dared to scold them like this, they would have already mixed up and fought with each other, so they didn't care what the other party's identity was.

But this time, the five arrogant and unruly fellows no longer had the vigor of their past, like frosted eggplants, they lost their vitality, they didn't even have the courage to apologize for their seppuku, and they just stood like this, and even forgot how they came back.

If these five people have refuted it, then after Murakami Xiong was also angry, his mood would have improved a little, but now, seeing these five people in such an uncompetitive posture, Murakami Xiong was even more angry, took the katana hanging on the wall, and pulled it out at once, roared, and cut directly at the first one.

And the guy was with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, he didn't react to the slashed katana, and he didn't even dodge in the slightest, and the four elite agents around him were the same, they were blinded this time, and they couldn't see the enemy from beginning to end, but there were so many casualties among their companions, which really stimulated them a lot, and they didn't know what to do.

Seeing that he was about to bleed on the spot, the door was slammed open, and this sudden sound made Murakami Yuya look at the door angrily, and the katana also deviated from the direction, grazing the agent's shoulder and slashing down, the agent also reacted, and quickly subconsciously avoided it, although there was no serious injury, but it was also bloody, but in the end, it was an elite agent, and he didn't scream, and he was a man.

"Eight Tooth Road!" The voice at the door is louder than Yuya Murakami's before, if you don't look at your age, you really can't imagine that a person over fifty years old can have such a big voice and such a strong explosive power!

The person who came was the Tianjin special and service agency, and the head of the agency, Yi I, was also a big minister.

Murakami Yuya also shuddered, and immediately threw the katana on the ground, bowed and apologized to Yi Ikoya: "Your Excellency, Chief! ”

Yi Icheng also strode over, and "snap, snap" at Murakami Yuya rounded up two big mouths, and the always majestic Murakami Xiong couldn't help but stumble, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

But he still turned around, stood upright, and nodded respectfully in apology: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Director!" ”

"Excuse me? Bage, I'm sorry, if there is such a big incident, can you just cut your subordinates in the office, vent, vent, vent your anger? What kind of skill are you? Are you still a samurai in Kanto? Are you still the Imperial Japanese Army? Yi Makoto also looked at Yuya Murakami coldly, and scolded mercilessly, not at all looking at Yuya Murakami's respectful appearance.

Murakami also agreed loudly: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Director, I'm going to pick up people and enter the French Concession!" The murderers of all evil must be brought to justice! With that, Murakami turned around and rushed towards the door, looking like he wanted revenge.

"Eight Tooth Road! Hold it! Why are you going? Do you know who the murderer is? What's the use of just going like that? Stand obediently! Yi Icheng also scolded.

"Hey!" Murakami Yu also hurriedly stood his head, and really stood obediently in place, half of his body was inside the door, half of his body was outside the door, very embarrassed, but Yi Icheng didn't allow him to move, so he didn't dare to move.

Yi I Makoto also stared at him viciously, didn't care about him, and walked in front of Kameda Masahiro, at this time, Kameda Masahiro returned to his senses slightly, and lowered his head to the director, bent down and apologized: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency the director, this is my plan, it's my responsibility!" It was my fault! It's me who doesn't plan to ......."

"Smack!" With a bang, Yi Icheng also slapped Kameda Masahiro hard, and roared angrily: "Eight grid tooth road!" What do you call it's your fault? That's my problem, if you weren't given three days to solve this series of cases, you wouldn't have taken such a risk! It's my responsibility, I'm the problem! I will definitely ask His Majesty the Emperor for my guilt! It's none of your business! ”

Kameda Masahiro stood up straight and looked at Seiya Iga, his eyes full of splashes: "Your Excellency, Director! "Although he was only slapped by Yi I Makoto just now, the right side of his face has been swollen, and it is far worse than Murakami Yuya, after all, he is a brain tank, and his body is much weaker than Murakami Yuya, where is he as rough and thick as Murakami.

However, at this time, he was not worried about his injury at all, nor did he feel any pain and distress, but looked at Yi I Makoya with great emotion in his heart, this incident was the worst casualty suffered by the secret service in the entire Pingjin area, as the planner, he must be punished greatly, maybe he will have to apologize directly.

He's a smart man, of course he doesn't want to face that way of death, he still has a lot of things to do, he still has a lot of things to think about, he doesn't want to die like this, just die like this!

The glory of the samurai or something, it is not in his eyes at all, only when he is alive can he have glory, and when he dies, there is nothing.

And now Yi I Cheng actually took this responsibility on his own body, that is, he saved him, although Yi I Cheng will not die because of this, but he will still be scolded to some extent, how not to make Kameda Masahiro grateful.

Yi Icheng also looked at Kameda Masahiro, and said seriously: "Kameda, you are the brains of the agency!" Don't be so depressed, cheer up! ”

"Hey!" Kameda Masahiro bowed ninety degrees excitedly, and nodded loudly in agreement.