Chapter 727, danced ballet

The bad thing about the concession is that it can't easily move guns.

Foreign troops are stationed here. France, the United Kingdom, the United States all have. It's a troublesome existence.

If you move a gun, you will alarm the patrol room. Alarm foreign troops.

The Ministry of Industry of the Concession may protest.

With Lao Jiang's urine nature, if foreigners protest, he will definitely take people to blame.

Therefore, in the absence of sufficient shelter, it is better not to use the gun if it is possible.

But also make sure you're safe. You can't do it brutely.

Fortunately, I came here with Okukanhai, and I definitely came to the right place. This guy's hard-working stunt, the three-edged stab is used as a flying knife, and it comes in handy again.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Another Japanese spy was assassinated.

It's a veritable assassination. The three-edged spike almost penetrates from the back.

The momentum is sinking.

Fatal with one hit.

Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt a little confused.

It seems that these Japanese spies who were killed were quite slow to react. It can even be said that it is sluggish.

He couldn't help but think of three words: non-professional.

Could it be that these Japanese spies are also novices? Three months of hasty training?

Go up and touch the corpse. Another photograph was found.

It's exactly the same as the previous one. It's all a young man. I don't know.

Both Japanese spies have pictures of him. It can be speculated that the other three Japanese spies may also have them. Therefore, the five Japanese spies are staring at this target.

Quietly take the photo back. One was handed to Yang Lichu. One was handed to Shen Ming.

"This is the person you're looking for?"

"It's not."

"Really, not?"

"Not really. I don't know this person. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yong was confused.

Yang Lichu didn't know the person in the photo.

However, the Japanese spies all carried photos of this person. Why is that?

Can't figure it out.

I just don't want to. Keep moving.

Go for trouble with the third day spy. But this Japanese spy is not easy to clean up.

The distance is too far. There is no angle of undercalculation.

It's more than ten meters away. Triangular thorns can't be fatal with a single hit.

After all, the stunts that Ao Guanhai practiced hard are not omnipotent. There is certainty within 10 meters. Ten meters away, it hangs.

In case of alarming the Japanese spies, it will be another fight.

What to do?

It didn't have to be done. You can only come hard.

These five Japanese spies did not have weapon markings. Let's do it.

It doesn't matter if you alarm the others.

As long as you don't use your gun, you have room to maneuver.

"Arrest someone!"

Order.

Everyone moved at once.

The response of this target Japanese spy also seems to be a little slow.

By the time he realized that something was wrong, he had already made a dragon ride on his face. I didn't have time to resist at all, and I was already pressed down.

It's easy.

A piece of cake.

Zhang Yong was convinced that these Japanese spies were really unprofessional.

The vigilance is not as high as your own.

It seems that the Japanese spy is also not as good as the other......

The Japanese spy was tied up.

A telescope was seized.

I looked at it. It seems to be rags. The appearance is very old.

In fact, the telescope of this era is still a rarity. If you look at the Japanese navy, you can see that there is a white cloth hanging under the neck, which is specially used to wipe the telescope.

Keep arresting.

However, the other two Japanese spies have already been alarmed.

They ran fast.

Zhang Yong: ......

Rub, are they rabbits?

The other skills may seem unprofessional, but they are fast to run.

He saw through the binoculars that there was a Japanese spy running in a somewhat strange posture. It feels like Jack Sparrow......

Illusion.

It must be an illusion.

I must have read it wrong. How can it be?

Since it ran away. That's it. Now, let's figure out the man in the photo.

"Who is this man?" Zhang Yong began to interrogate.

The Japanese spy was silent.

Zhang Yong asked someone to bring a vice.

Press the spy's tail finger in the middle of the vise. Then hand it over to Okukankai. This guy has a lot of strength.

Okuguanhai exerts his strength.

"I said ......"

"I said ......"

The Japanese spy immediately couldn't bear it.

Zhang Yong was a little surprised. This Japanese spy doesn't seem to be too tough?

Just a vice to confess?

It's really not as good as one generation......

"Say."

"He, his name, called the temple May ......"

"What identity?"

"He, he ......"

"Say."

"He is the younger brother of Shouichi Terauchi. Masaki Terauchi's son ......"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's expression moved.

Shouichi Terauchi? The name is familiar.

A high-ranking general of the Japanese Army Red Deer. It is also one of the main culprits in the invasion of China.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hmm......"

The Japanese spies are scattered.

Zhang Yong exerted himself. The Japanese spy suddenly couldn't bear it.

"We are the ...... of the Navy"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

Navy?

Terauchi Shouichi's younger brother doesn't seem to be in the navy, right?

"You're going to kill him?"

"Yes......"

"The yacht was sunk?"

"Yes......"

"Your purpose is to kill the temple May?"

"Yes......"

"I see."

Zhang Yong understood. It seems that I have thought wrong.

These people are not spies of any Japanese secret service. It was sent by the Japanese Navy.

Their mission is the same as Liu Xi's. It's all about some people who are going to get rid of the army red deer. Avenge the killing of several admirals in the 226 Incident.

The Japanese army red deer originated from the Choshu Domain, and Terauchi Masashi was an important representative of the Choshu Domain. At the same time, he was also an important figure in the Japanese Army. After his death, his eldest son, Terauchi Shouichi, succeeded him to the title. Right now, Shouichi Terauchi is already a general. It seems that this guy was promoted quite quickly.

The Navy is going to retaliate like crazy. Naturally, Terauchi Shouichi was also listed as a target of revenge. But it is impossible to kill Shouichi Terauchi. Then kill his brother. Anyway, as long as there is a chance to kill it, kill it. The Japanese navy was murderous, and it was also extremely crazy.

No wonder the Japanese in front of him has no resistance. It turned out to be someone from the navy. It is estimated that none of them have received professional training in this area.

Alas, so is Liu Xi. It's a shame.

I knew I could help you train for free. Teach you how to assassinate the army red deer.

Kill the temple today Shouichi ......

Kill Tada Jun tomorrow......

The day after tomorrow, he killed Seishiro Sakagaki......

Hey.

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Sign up!

"What other goals do you have?"

"What?"

"Who are you going to kill besides May in the temple?"

"Our mission is to kill the ...... of May in the temple"

"Where's your weapon? How do you kill without a weapon? Kill with a knife? Biting with your teeth? ”

"Push him into the sea and drown."

"Alas, you are ......"

Zhang Yong shook his head stupidly.

These bunch of navy red deer. It's not professional to even kill individuals.

Why don't you leave the task to me. I'll help you kill. Five hundred dollars a lot. Cheap.

Just as he was about to speak, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

There are no callouts. It's new.

Immediately waved his hand. Ordered everyone to lie in ambush.

Soon after, the target appeared.

Zhang Yong raised the binoculars to observe, and his face gradually became strange.

It turned out that this arrived Japanese prisoner was actually May in the temple. It is 7 points similar to the photo.

According to the photographic level at that time, there were seven points of similarity, which was already very consistent.

"Is that him?" Zhang Yong handed the telescope to the Japanese spy.

"That's right. It's him. Navy red deer confirmed.

"Okay." Zhang Yong immediately arranged for the arrest.

Catch alive.

It was then sold to the Japanese Navy.

Ha ha.

Catch army red deer and sell it to navy red deer.

What if the navy red deer don't? Then there is no way. Just one buyer.

Since the buyer doesn't want it, then just deal with it yourself.

Chopped with a knife.

Stop losses in time.

Catch.

Terauchi May didn't realize what was going on at all.

and he who divides five by two is bound like a red child. But the mouth was not stuffed with rags.

Zhang Yong felt that it was unnecessary.

This temple in May is obviously not the kind of Japanese spy who stubbornly resists to the end. Biting your tongue to commit suicide or something, it may be a difficult operation.

Sure enough, the temple struggled in May, but never bit his tongue.

"What do you do?"

"What do you do?"

He struggled desperately.

He yelled desperately.

But in vain.

In front of a bunch of golden bell hooded bald heads, he is a newborn chick. I can't even move.

Zhang Yong said coldly: "We are the ...... of the navy"

"You ......," May shouted in the temple and stopped abruptly.

Obviously, the word navy made his consciousness immediately sluggish.

Of course, he knew what the consequences would be if he fell into the hands of the navy red deer.

On February 26, the snow on the streets of Tokyo was stained red with blood. Countless patriarchs returned to the West overnight.

After the rebellion was suppressed, hundreds more were shot. The same blood was all over the ground.

The Navy red deer, who had suffered a major trauma, hated the army red deer so much that he vowed revenge. He is the object of their revenge.

"Don't kill me......"

"Don't kill me......"

May muttered to herself in the temple.

He could do nothing but beg for mercy. Although I know that begging for mercy is useless.

"Yaga!"

"Get up!"

Zhang Yong grabbed a whip casually.

Since it's to play the role of a navy red deer. The spiritual infusion of the rod must be indispensable.

Whip it first, then take out the hawthorn stick.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Inside the temple May wow wow screamed.

He was pampered, but he really couldn't stand the whipping.

But the sound stopped abruptly.

But I saw a hawthorn stick. He immediately thought of the Spirit Infuse Stick of the Navy Red Deer.

"Don't ......"

"Don't ......"

He waved his hand desperately in horror.

However, it didn't work. Ao Guanhai and others caught him to death. Let him face the wall.

Zhang Yong raised the hawthorn wooden stick and pointed it at the ass of May in the temple, and it was a stick.

Seems to be fought like this, right?

This is how it was fought in the movies made by the Japanese invaders themselves.

It was very sour.

With a stick, the person who was beaten will hold his butt and dance the ballet. You can't stop for ten minutes.

"Ah......h

May screamed in the temple.

This stick is simply going to kill him.

The whole person was instantly sublimated.

At that moment, it was as if he saw the dead Taisho Emperor......

Ao Guanhai and the others let go of their hands.

May in the temple suddenly covered her buttocks, stood on tiptoe, and danced the ballet.

Walking posture, more Donald Duck than Donald Duck.

The crowd was amazed.

Yang Lichu: ......

Shen Ming: ......

Both of them were stunned.

Sky!

What posture is this?

Feel like your ass is more cocked than a woman? Is the effect so explosive?

I couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

This Zhang Yong is really cruel. The Japanese spy was really unlucky to meet him.

Long......

The temple is finally back in the real world.

In the few minutes just now, he and Emperor Taisho, Terauchi Masaki, Togo Heihachiro, Nogi Noshinori and others all talked to each other.

Oh, and there is no Heihachiro Togo. It's a navy red deer. Damn Navy Red Deer......

Suddenly it didn't feel right.

His body was held down by Ao Guanhai and the others again. Face the wall.

Worst!

And also!

The consciousness of May in the temple instantly sublimated again.

But this time, he didn't want to continue talking to Emperor Taisho, Masaki Terauchi, Nogi Noshinori and others.

He was blessed to the soul and shouted the most correct answer:

"I'll give the money!"

"I'll give the money!"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)