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Li Chujun asked in Chinese, and Li Chujun found one thing: Among the little devils who are actively invading China, most of the little devil officers are particularly able to speak Chinese, and all of them are Chinese experts.

What does this mean, it shows that the entire country of little devils has been plotting against China for a long time.

Therefore, in the conversation between Li Chujun and Shiro Ishii, he tried to communicate in Chinese, maybe this little devil understands Chinese, and maybe he can speak Chinese.

"Who are you?" Shiro Ishii asked.

Sure enough, Shiro Ishii speaks Chinese, and with a Dalian accent.

"Hehe, we are Chinese." Li Chujun looked Shiro Ishii up and down.

Shiro Ishii was very short in Li Chujun's eyes, only about 1.5 meters, with a tuft of mustache hanging under his nose, and a pair of round-framed eyes on his eyes.

From the outside, this Shiro Ishii really doesn't look like a cannibal demon, but rather like a teacher.

Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, is what he is talking about.

Sven beast, that's what he said.

"How did you get in?" When Shiro Ishii came in with Li Chujun and the others, he felt that the situation was not good.

He pretended to be calm and wanted to stabilize Li Chujun and them, and his hand had already quietly touched the table.

There was a self-defense pistol on the table, and Shiro Ishii wanted to pull out his pistol and kill these obviously malicious people.

Shiro Ishii didn't dare to shout loudly, if these people shot first, he would be killed.

Shiro Ishii thought he was doing it seamlessly, but he didn't know that his small actions were all revealed in front of the sailors in the live broadcast room.

"Damn, the commander is really right, these little devil officers all know Chinese."

"Be reasonable, it is your enemy who knows you best, and there is nothing wrong with that."

"Look, this little devil is so insidious."

"Hehehehe, this Shiro Ishii is a chicken thief."

"I guess he has a gun in his desk drawer, and I guess he's trying to pull out his gun and kill the commander and them all."

"Laughing pee, it's like a cat grabbing a mouse, putting the mouse there, waiting for the mouse to run, and then slapping it back with a paw!"

"Commander's bad taste!"

“……”

The sailors saw Shiro Ishii's small movements, and Li Chujun naturally saw it too.

"If you don't want to die, don't make small moves." Li Chujun stepped forward and shocked Shiro Ishii with a word.

Shiro Ishii's hand almost touched the pistol, but Li Chujun stepped forward, and in a word, Shiro Ishii fell into an embarrassing situation.

Now he hasn't gotten his pistol yet, and it's hard to get his hand back.

The most important thing is that Li Chujun's words that he doesn't want to die, don't make small moves, giving Shiro Ishii an illusion, feeling that as long as he is obedient, these people should not kill him.

Li Chujun looked at Shiro Ishii stiffening there, and when he saw Shiro Ishii's reaction, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

What does this little devil think?

Still thinking that he would let him go?

Haven't woken up yet, are you dreaming?

Li Chujun walked to Shiro Ishii's side, he first opened Shiro Ishii's drawer, and sure enough, there was a pistol inside.

Li Chujun took out the pistol and unloaded all the bullets inside.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Shiro Ishii asked.

There was no last weapon for self-defense, and Shiro Ishii felt insecure, and he couldn't help but ask Li Chujun again about their intentions.

"Kill you!" Li Chujun said lightly.

"Hmph, kill me, as long as you kill me, don't even think about getting out of this hospital." Shiro Ishii said.

"Oh, really?" Li Chujun asked like a curious baby.

"Of course, next to the hospital is the station of the Imperial Army, as well as the gendarmerie brigade." Shiro Ishii said, "As long as the hospital alarm is pulled, you can't get out." ”

"Then I'm going to try to see if it's as serious as you say." Li Chujun shook his head and said.

As he spoke, Li Chujun grabbed Shiro Ishii's right hand with lightning and pressed Shiro Ishii's right hand on the table.

"What are you going to do!" Shiro Ishii struggled and shouted.

"What? That's what you used to kill our compatriots, right? Li Chujun asked.

At the same time as he spoke, Li Chujun's right hand had pierced the bayonet directly through Shiro Ishii's palm, and the bayonet nailed Shiro Ishii's hand directly to the table.

"Ahh Shiro Ishii let out a lung-tearing scream.

"Woo-woo-"

Li Shengyang took a face towel and stuffed it directly into Shiro Ishii's mouth, Shiro Ishii's tears flowed out, but he could only whine there.

Shiro Ishii's right hand hurt so much that he didn't dare to move much, and as soon as he moved, the opening in his palm that was cut by the bayonet widened.

"How? Do you enjoy the taste that a hand is cut? ”

Li Chujun asked: "Think about the time when you cut others so much before, think about how you felt at that time, do you think, in fact, this is nothing?" ”

"People like you who experiment on living people should have seen a lot of such scenes, and there are many people who do it yourself, right?"

Li Chujun grabbed Shiro Ishii's head and made him look at the hand that was nailed to the table with a bayonet.

"Does it hurt?" Li Chujun asked, "Why don't I feel pain at all!" ”

"Woo-woo-" Shiro Ishii let out a meaningless muffled snort.

"Oh, it hurts, you just said it hurts, I'll help you pull it out." Li Chujun sneered and instantly pulled out the bayonet.

"Bang!"

As soon as the bayonet was drawn, Shiro Ishii's hand slammed on the table like a cramp, and the blood on his palm pumped out like tomato juice.

After the bayonet was pulled out, the palm of his hand hurt even more, and if Shiro Ishii hadn't had a towel in his mouth, he would probably have bitten off his tongue by now.

"Woo woo!!" Shiro Ishii's eyes were red and his nostrils were wide open.

Because when Li Chujun was paying attention to his right hand, he nailed his left hand to the table in the same way.

At this moment, Shiro Ishii was dumbfounded, looking at his two hands with two eyes, not knowing what to do.

The sweat on Shiro Ishii's forehead was pouring down like rain, and Li Chujun shook it in front of Shiro Ishii with two bayonets.

Li Chujun nailed Shiro Ishii's right hand back again, and the palms of both hands were nailed to the table, and Shiro Ishii had already fainted in pain.

Splashing a glass of water on the table on Shiro Ishii's face, Li Chujun managed to wake up Shiro Ishii again.

"Woo-woo-"

As soon as Shiro Ishii woke up, he shook his head and snorted.

Li Chujun didn't pay attention to him, but pulled out the chair under Shiro Ishii's seat.

(To be continued.) )