The adjutant sent a soldier to deliver the letter, and ran to the front of Cuiping Pavilion, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was covered with mud, and only the hat on his head could tell that he was a soldier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he walked to the door, he was stopped by the men of the Yukun Police Station.

"Let me in, I have something important to see Commander Wu," the soldier shouted loudly, repeating it several times, and his voice was buried in the laughter and singing inside.

There was really no way, so the soldier had to take out the pistol on his waist and shoot it, and was immediately pointed at by several police officers, and the people inside were frightened, turned around and looked back at the door.

"What's going on? Who the fuck dares to shoot here? Yu Kun put down the teacup in his hand and walked towards the door, hearing the gunshots, Wu Guoqiang, Hu Xiujiang and Liao Changsheng all walked out.

Seeing that it was his own soldiers, Wu Guoqiang's heartbeat accelerated several times and asked, "How is the battle ahead?" ”

"Regiment leader, hold on, the devil was beaten back, and there were nearly two hundred dead and wounded!" The soldier wept with joy.

"Come on in, hard work!" Wu Guoqiang's nervous heart finally let go, and helped the soldier into the house, and the soldier sat down at the table, and he couldn't care if his body was clean or not.

At this time, Liao Chang's chances of victory were right, and Hu Xiujiang smiled at himself.

Liao Changsheng praised in his heart, "High, it is indeed high", without the sound of gunfire and artillery fire, Liao Changsheng sat down, He Girl's pipa sound is still tactfully listening, it is time to listen to the music, He Girl's smile at herself is really good-looking at the moment, it turns out that Liao Changsheng is higher than ordinary people, but there is no focus to come down to see this beauty, it is really fascinating.

Hearing that the most uncomfortable thing about the defeat of the Japanese army was Yu Kun, his face was extremely ugly, but he was very worried, since the Japanese army's plan was seen through by Wu Guoqiang, then he was now in a dangerous position, it turned out that these three old foxes were the real actors, and they acted for themselves for one night, and they did respond to the words in their mouths: The good show is still to come.

It is definitely impossible to get rid of the relationship, it is better to say that Wu Guoqiang did not pay attention to the first strike, tied him up, and then cooperated with the Japanese, which can be regarded as his last retreat.

When he was happy, Yu Kun pulled out the pistol on his waist and fired a shot at the roof of the building, and the women in the Qinglou who were present covered their ears and fled with fear.

As soon as Yu Kun's gunshots rang out, the policemen standing guard outside quickly walked in, closed the door, and the policemen who had already been ambushed upstairs ran out, with more than a hundred guns pointed at Wu Guoqiang, Hu Xiujiang and Liao Changsheng.

Wu Guoqiang squinted, poured a glass of wine, looked up and asked, "Director Yu, what does this mean?" ”

The smell of gunpowder smoke arose, and the people present were all thinking about their own calculations, Yu Kun's arrogant arrogance burst out, and his usual flattering appearance and attitude had suppressed himself for too long, and today it seemed that he was going to turn over and be the master.

Yu Kun clapped his hands with a gun in his right hand and shouted, "Act, continue to act, Head Wu is really a good actor, no, and you, you" pointed at Hu Xiujiang and Liao Changsheng "are good actors, only Lao Tzu is still in the dark"

Hu Xiujiang just smiled and didn't speak, but Liao Changsheng felt that this Yu Kun really lifted himself.

"Director Yu, the windows are all broken, so let's just say it, how much benefit did the Japanese give you?" Wu Guoqiang looked at Yu Kun with an unshaven face, this kind of thing that doesn't know what to do and has no conscience makes people feel disgusting when they look at it more.

Yu Kun approached Wu Guoqiang with a pistol, and seeing that the muzzle of the gun was about to be aimed at his forehead, Liao Changsheng and the soldier who communicated stood up with the bowl on the table.

"Don't move, don't move, see for yourself, these hundred or so guns behind me are enough to greet you!" Yu Kun seems to have gambled his life into it, as long as the morning dawns, all the heads of these people in front of him will fall to the ground, and then tie up Wu Guoqiang to welcome the devil into the city.

The atmosphere in the stadium rises sharply, and it may explode at any time.

However, He Girl still played and sang carefully, treating all these vicious fights as grass ashes, out of sight and out of mind, in this troubled era of gunpowder, only poetry and songs can accompany her.

"It seems that Director Yu is confident, and he may disappoint you in the future!" Wu Guoqiang's tone was a little darker, he drank a glass of wine in his hand, threw it to the ground, and with a "bang", suddenly the door was slammed open, and the soldiers of the independent regiment quickly entered, lined up on both sides, and a machine gunner held a light machine gun and walked in the door.

Yu Kun probably glanced at it, but there were more than thirty people, and there were more than a hundred guns behind him, if he really wanted to do it, it would be a big deal if the jade was burned, and no one would want to get out of this door alive.

"Hahahaha, high, Commander Wu let me admire, admire" Yu Kun shook his hair and shouted loudly, as if he was lifting his spirit.

"Qingqing Zijin, you have my heart ,,," Miss He was still playing and singing, Yu Kun was really anxious, and shot Miss He on the pipa, "Don't sing anymore!" He Maiden was not surprised, her slender hand was still plucking the remaining two strings, but her voice became a little bleak.

"Brothers, shoot" Yu Kun yelled.

"Who dare?" Wu Guoqiang stomped on the stool in front of him with one foot: "Is his mother or not Chinese?" Do you want to be a stooge of Japan with this bastard? ”

The policemen upstairs with long guns, shaking their hands, looked at each other, and did not dare to pull the trigger.

"What are you hesitating about? Shoot! Yu Kun shouted again.

Liao Changsheng took the machine gun in the soldier's hand, and rushed towards the dishes and chopsticks on the table, smashing them to pieces, wine and meat flying, biting the chopsticks and shouting loudly, "Whoever the fuck dares to shoot, Lao Tzu will kill him as a traitor first, spicy and spicy!" ”

"Compatriots, we are all Chinese, why kill each other? What the devil wants to see most is that we are fighting in the nest and taking advantage of the fisherman, you have listened to the slander today, I don't blame you, you put down your gun now, admit your mistakes, I, Wu Guoqiang, guarantee my life, everyone walks out of this gate safely, and you should go to the police station to work tomorrow! Wu Guoqiang took the opportunity to play the emotional card.

The policemen present slowly put down their guns and raised their hands, only one or two of Yu Kun's dead friends jumped twice, and were shot dead by Wu Guoqiang's soldiers.

Seeing that the general trend was gone, Yu Kun was like crazy, and his face was full of despair and pointed at his subordinates behind him, "You, these wolf-hearted things, hahaha" Then turned the muzzle of the gun to himself, ready to commit suicide, Liao Changsheng took the machine gun and threw it hard, knocked out the gun in his hand, and then pressed Yu Kun to the ground with a flying pounce.

"Take it back to the police station!" Wu Guoqiang ordered, and the two soldiers escorted Yu Kun out of the gate, and Yu Kun kept shouting, "Wu Guoqiang, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go!" ”

Wu Guo patted his body, "From tomorrow onwards, Liao Changsheng will hold the position of director, and the rest will be handed over to you to deal with!" Captain Liao "left this land of fireworks and willows with the soldiers of the Independent Regiment.

Liao Changsheng hadn't reacted yet, he was going to be an official, and he looked back at Miss He at a loss, and Miss He still played the pipa with a charming smile.

Liao Changsheng didn't bother to go back, so he called the brothers from the 100 or so police stations he just belonged to, had a good drink, watched a good show, and took it as a favor for his charity!