Miura saw that Ren Xiaoyao had been silent, thinking that the other party was moved by what he said, so a trace of joy slowly climbed on his face.

He struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Not only that, but a warrior like you, I can also let you join our Imperial Japanese Army, and if you want, you can even be my personal guard..."

The mockery in Ren Xiaoyao's heart is getting deeper and deeper, and he wants to move him with all this? Ignoring the Chinese people who were wantonly slaughtered, the promise itself seems extremely ridiculous, the things in this world seem to him to be the moon in the mirror, although it is real, but his future is even more exciting, how can he do such a thing of self-binding wings?

The most important thing is that Miura will never know that he is the key to whether he can leave this world, and if he doesn't kill him, he will never be able to return to the real world and see his family!

“... The flag of the Great Japanese Empire will eventually be planted in every inch of this land, so... Join us! ”

I have to say that Miura's demagogic ability has reached an extremely high level, and at this time, under the threat of his life, he completely exerts himself at a super level, and even the less familiar Chinese are speaking more and more fluently, without affecting communication at all.

"Are you finished?"

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao said lightly.

Well? Miura was stunned for a moment, subconsciously feeling the danger, but he saw that Ren Xiaoyao did not move, and his heart was a little calm.

"Some," he said honestly.

"Then don't talk about it." Ren Xiaoyao interrupted him.

Since more than ten seconds ago, the outside of the house has been surrounded by Japanese soldiers, but because of the previous Ren Yaoshenwei, no one dared to act rashly, and they all held guns outside as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the room, Ren Xiaoyao turned his back to countless muzzles, and the door was wide open, but even so, no one dared to shoot first, and everyone's foreheads were crowded with beads of sweat.

Because, they clearly saw that Ren Xiaoyao was only one meter away from Miura!

This kind of distance has entered the effective offensive range, no one dares to make the first move at such a time, once something goes wrong, no one can take responsibility!

"You have no way to escape, if you dare to hurt General Miura, you will die without a place to bury."

There was a staff officer who could speak Chinese shouting in the back, but although there were many people, this person did not have the slightest sense of peace of mind, and there was always a bluff in his voice.

It was completely because he had just taken all of Ren Xiaoyao's actions into his eyes, and that kind of non-human strength really scared him.

The knife can't be broken, and the gun can't hurt!

All this is happening in plain sight, even if you don't believe your eyes, you have to admit that it's true!

"Throw your hands up and surrender, we can keep you safe."

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao didn't react, the staff officer continued to shout.

In fact, he is just a microphone role, and there are many staff officers in the rear who are discussing countermeasures, and tell him what Ren Xiaoyao should know the most at the moment.

When Ren Xiaoyao heard this Chinese with a thick Japanese accent, he kept laughing in his heart, he didn't look back, but seemed to see the trembling figures of those people.

"General Miura, if you want to live, I'll give you a chance." Ren Xiaoyao looked into Miura's eyes and said slowly.

Miura immediately perked up and said anxiously, "You say." ”

At this moment, he seemed to feel the dawn of life.

"Let these Japanese soldiers retreat away first." Ren Xiaoyao still had that indifferent expression.

This... Miura thought for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and made a decision, anyway, he just let his subordinates retreat away, now that the outside of the headquarters has been heavily surrounded, it is impossible for the other party to break out of the encirclement, retreat or not, the difference is not big.

"Get out of the way."

He shouted at the Japanese soldiers gathered outside the house.

"General!"

"No, General!"

The Japanese staff officers were shocked and shouted one by one.

Miura was anxious, this is the key to whether he can live, what if the Chinese in front of him can't think of dying with him?

In his heart, since Ren Xiaoyao has been slow to make a move, it is that he has wavered, and this vacillation is something he wants to grasp with all his life.

Now Miura is like a man who is about to drown, desperately grasping for anything that can survive, even if it is just a straw.

"Get out of the way, do you want to disobey my orders!" Miura yelled.

All the Japanese were silent, and then they retreated one by one, until they retreated for a distance of more than ten meters.

At this time,

In the room, Sato, who has been forgotten, has climbed to a position close to the door at some point, and he took advantage of the fact that Ren Xiaoyao was talking to Miura just now, constantly changing his position carefully, and at this time he was only one step away from the door of the house.

As long as he passes this step, he will be able to escape.

Sato forcibly held back the ecstasy in his heart, stepped towards the threshold, and at the same time shouted frantically in his heart: "Damn Shina pig, you filthy bastard, wait for me, when I go out, I must find out all your parents and relatives, I will strip off your female family members and throw them on the street, let everyone fuck them, let them scream miserably!" ”

"I'm going to kill 10,000 more people... No, a hundred thousand, a million, so that I can get revenge! ”

The most vicious curses in the world were vented in Sato's heart at this time, so that his expression became hideous at any time.

At that moment, a leg fell like lightning and stomped on the dirty paw that had reached the door.

"Ah!!!!h

The terrible scream sounded like a ghost's howl, and the pain that pierced his heart made Sato can't help but roll wildly on the ground, like a disgusting dirty bug, and his whole body exuded a disgusting stench.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't know when he had already stood next to the door, and looked calmly at Sato, whose left hand bone was crushed by his own foot.

Sato was smart, thinking that Ren Xiaoyao's target was only Miura, and he didn't notice him, but as everyone knows, Ren Xiaoyao has been paying part of his attention to him!

Ren Xiaoyao remained silent, letting Sato crawl slowly towards the door in the ugliest posture, watching him get closer and closer there, and watching the expression on his face gradually change from panic to excitement, and then from excitement to distortion.

He knew that there must be a lot of vicious plans for himself flashing in that filthy skull, but he didn't want to know, there was only one thing he did.

At a time when this scum is closest to success, a kick ruins his hope!

One step to heaven, one step to hell, there is no more cruel punishment than this!

Sato kept rolling on the ground, the pain was secondary, and more importantly, he knew that he had lost his last chance to live, and that was what really scared him inside.

Ren Xiaoyao gave Sato hope, but he ended him with his own hands, this feeling of wantonly manipulating the lives of others made him feel extremely happy, and even felt a little lost from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, he immediately got out of it, and his eyes became clear again

"It's so dangerous..."He broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, no matter how strong his strength is, he can't get lost in it, he learns martial arts to hoe the strong and help the weak, not to satisfy his own selfish desires!