The two masters and apprentices, plus Yu Jinghong, both carried out a certain degree of makeup under the guidance of Si Yuangong. www.biquge.info There was a mole sticky on the left cheek of Xiao Zhange, who was originally quite handsome, and with a "bang", an obscene aura burst out from the back of his head, in Yu Jinghong's words: At first glance, he is not a good person. Si Yuangong's disguise is the best, Xiao Zhange didn't see him do anything on his face at all, but in the blink of an eye, I saw that his mouth was crooked, his eyebrows became inverted, and his nose collapsed. Among the three people, Yu Jinghong has the best appearance, she has a blue veil on her head, a small blue padded jacket on her body, and a basket of twenty or thirty eggs, as if she has become a charming little daughter-in-law who can be seen everywhere in the suburbs of Beiping.

Two days later, at half past three in the afternoon, on the open-air platform of Changxindian Railway Station, with a loud whistle, a train spewed smoke and rumbled in. Then, with a piercing "squeak", it slowly slid to a stop on the rails.

Before the train stopped, people who had been gathered in the corridor of the station flocked to it. If you are anxious, you will directly call out the name of your loved one, which is to pick up someone. Those with ropes on their shoulders are porters, and they are begging for a living at the station. On the other hand, those who are empty-handed or carrying a package or a wicker box are passengers. Xiao Zhange put a rope on his shoulder, mixed in the middle of a group of porters, and walked forward without squinting, and the afterglow of his eyes had already stared at several groups of black-clothed people not far away, and there was a deep chill in the depths of his eyes.

These people gathered one after another after noon, and several of them were short and short, with a pair of Luo hoop legs resting on the crowd not too conspicuous, and their waists were even more bulging, so Xiao Zhange just paid a little attention to them, and guessed their identities - devils.

The train stopped, the doors opened, and the conductor jumped off. At the same time, "Woo-" The sound of a car engine came into Xiao Zhange's ears, Xiao Zhange followed the prestige, saw three cars speeding towards him, and then stopped at the entrance and exit of the station, his eyes shrank slightly, his arms were retracted, and after touching the shell gun hidden under his armpit, he bowed slightly and buried himself in the group of porters.

The passengers on the bus began to get off the bus, and some of them, who were obviously dressed as businessmen, got off the bus, shouted and made a gesture of their hands, and the porters rushed up.

Xiao Zhange was pushed forward by the flow of people, and then, before he came to his senses, he had been pressed into a huge package by two guys.

I don't know what is in this package, it weighs seventy or eighty pounds, Xiao Zhange has never done such a job, carrying the package, and is walking forward with the group of pickers a little awkwardly, suddenly, he saw the right front, Si Yuangong raised his right hand and touched his head. He immediately followed Si Yuangong's gaze and saw a group of black-clothed people walking quickly towards the door of a carriage, he threw the package to the ground and shouted: "Ah! My stomach hurts! "Hold your stomach, pull your legs and run over there.

Yu Jinghong was standing behind Si Yuangong, she was carrying a basket, and she was shouting crisply: "Eggs, fresh eggs-" She saw Si Yuangong's gesture, half turned around, and stood with Si Yuangong's back to him, his eyes looked back from time to time, and followed the door of Si Yuangong's previous carriage. As she walked, her right hand reached into the basket and grasped the handle of the gun.

After the three cars stopped, the window panes facing the train were all rolled down, and if Xiao Zhange had excellent eyesight and could see through the body of the car to see the people inside, he would have found that Jin Bihui and Marita Noshi, who had met him, were sitting in the middle of the car. Among them, Mada Noshi's small eyes are flashing with a cunning look.

Jin Bihui: "Sanada-kun, will Xiao Zhange be fooled?" I'm always a little worried that he might not be here at all. ”

Marita Noshi glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said, "Your Excellency Tsuchihara has obtained information that is the same as ours, and the surname Xiao has indeed not been in the military camp for the past two days. Where can he go? Definitely here. Hehe, no matter how well he disguises himself, as long as he still wants to rescue Wu Peifu, then he will definitely take the bait. I'm also a little worried, I'm just worried that our people won't be able to find Yong Murashita and Wu Peifu before him-"

"You don't need to worry about this, we have sent people in each carriage, and we will definitely be able to block Xue Nange and them before him."

At this time, Xiao Zhange's disguised figure of the porter broke into their field of vision, Mada Yezhi's eyes narrowed, his hand pointed at him, and said to Jin Bihui: "Jin Sang, look, could that person be him?" ”

Sanadanoshi and they didn't know which carriage Xue Nange, Murashita Yong and Wu Peifu were in, and a group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed to the exit of a carriage, which was a bureau set up by Sanadanoshi at all. Jin Bihui looked at it seriously and shook his head: "No, Xiao Zhange is taller than him." ”

Sanada's eyes narrowed, and Sen Ran said: "No matter, I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one-Ah Le!" ”

Ah Le is a twenty-four or five-year-old Japanese, quite tall, with a cold face. With a snort, he quickly took out a three-eight cover from his feet and sawed the butt of the gun, flattened it, and laid it in front of Sanada, and began to aim at Xiao Zhange in the car.

He was only about fifty meters away from Xiao Zhange at this time, and he set up the gun, Xiao Zhange only felt a chill in his back, and immediately sensed it. His head shrank slightly, his body bent down again, his right hand reached into his clothes, and grabbed the handle of the gun. In the next moment, he suddenly jumped forward, when his right foot touched the ground, his right hand pulled out the shell gun under his left armpit, and opened the bolt with his left hand, when Marita Noshi exclaimed, "It's him, be careful", he had quickly locked on the source of danger, and then, when his eyes collided with Ah Le's cold eyes and exploded an invisible fire, his right index finger continuously pulled the trigger.

Ah Le had already lassoed Xiao Zhange with the crosshair, Xiao Zhange's body suddenly jumped out, Ah Le instinctively moved the muzzle, and then, after meeting Xiao Zhange's eyes, he realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to aim accurately, so he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Phew! Horn horn horn - "A string of gunshots exploded, and the crowd on the platform screamed, and when the black-clothed people around Xiao Zhange pulled out their guns one after another, Si Yuangong already held the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger according to the three black-clothed people on Xiao Zhange's left.

Yu Jinghong's reaction was slightly slower than Si Yuangong's, however, because there were also three black-clothed people in front of her. Among these guys, two of them rubbed oil on the bumps of her body from time to time with their eyes, which had already made her hate her teeth itching, and at this time he turned his back to her, and gave her a chance to take revenge. The little girl was very bold, she directly took out her gun, and shot and killed the three men in black one by name before they could completely turn around.

Where did these black-clothed people think that there was a female killing god hidden by their side, and they didn't know that they had died in the hands of Yu Jinghong, a delicate and weak little girl.

Xiao Zhange fired four shots in a row to kill Ah Le, took out the shell gun under his right armpit with his left hand, rubbed the gun directly on his thigh, and changed his guns to walk, and walked quickly towards the black-clothed man gathered at the door of the carriage in front of him. (To be continued.) )