Chapter 191: Poor Kou Mo Chasing
It is said that Qiu Zikun and Lang Helan are in room 404 of the north building of the Yamato Hotel, and they are waiting to force Torotovsky to hand over the top-secret information of the Soviet Red Army.
Lang Heran put a dagger against Torotovsky's neck and threatened in a low voice: "What should I do if I go to open the door in a while?" You figure it out for yourself and take them away immediately, I'm a runaway who has no interest in intelligence, otherwise I'll have inserted (killed) you. ”
"Understood? Nod your head if you agree. Otherwise, we're going to have a dead end! ”
Torotovsky nodded repeatedly.
Lang Heran took the stinky socks out of his mouth, untied the acupoints on his shoulders, and gave Qiu Zikun another look, and the two quickly dodged into the bathroom.
"Here we are...... Coming ......" Torotovsky gasped for breath, staggered to the door, opened the door with his prostrated right hand, and saw two men in black blocking the door, "Mr. Torotovsky, our general Shanmu invited you to tea, can you come with us?" ”
"This ...... Too late, right? I'm not feeling well, can I change the day? ”
"No! Immediately! Not negotiable. You also know that Yamato Ryokan is also the property of us Japanese, so please respect yourself. ”
"This ...... This...... Will you allow me to visit the general tomorrow morning? ”
"Stop talking nonsense!" As he spoke, both of them put their muzzles on Torotovsky's head.
"Then I...... I...... Don't have any clothes on yet? ”
"Sir? Who doesn't let people sleep so late? At this time, Lang Heran walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and she put her arms around Torotovsky's waist in and out of the door.
"Ahh......h Sir is so interested. Please come with us now, shall you? ”
"Sir, you haven't been with me for a few days, and I won't let you go." Lang Heran pretended to be affectionate and said.
"No, you can't. We Flamebringers never waste time, let's go! As he spoke, he was going to pull this old hairy man out.
"I won't let you go—" Lang Heran grabbed his left hand and pulled it hard.
If it weren't for Lang Helan's appearance, the two Japanese didn't plan to enter the house, when they saw Lang Helan, who was full of charm, especially the half-open cheongsam neckline, it aroused their infinite reverie.
Just like that, he followed into the room half-pushed and half-hidden, "You change your clothes, we are going to leave immediately, it's late, General Shanmu is angry, and it will be difficult for us to do it." ”
"Good...... Good...... Let's ......" Torotovsky slowly grabbed the clothes from the bed and put them on his body.
"You big liar! Said okay, take me to have a good time in Xinjing, this is good, I haven't seen anyone for a few days, and I haven't passed a night, so I'm going to leave again. Lang Heran was endlessly coquettish.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound in the bathroom.
"Who's in there?" A Japanese man rushed to the bathroom door and kicked the oak door open.
"Ahh
Then, Qiu Zikun put the revolver against the man's chest, "Put down the gun and step back!" ”
The Japanese slowly dropped his gun on the floor and raised his hands.
"Sister, come to me." Qiu Zikun forced the Japanese to retreat to the sofa at the window.
But who knows, before Lang Helan could leave, there were suddenly two "bang bang bang - bang bang-" in the room, and the room was full of billowing black smoke, choking Lang Helan and Qiu Zikun coughing desperately.
After more than ten minutes, the smoke in the house cleared slightly, but Torotovsky and the two Japanese were nowhere to be seen!
"Sister, wait, I'll chase it!"
"Sister, don't, they are definitely not two people here, poor Kou Mo chase! Beware of their ways—"
(End of chapter)