"Huang Shiyuan and Tian Pingba are dead, and 10 million treasure notes are also greedy for ink by you, and our group will no longer pursue them."

Bai Longyin's eyes were gloomy, suppressing the anger in his chest, "You're still not satisfied?" Still looking for trouble with us? ”

"Those two people you are talking about, do they sound familiar?"

Fan Wuji carried the embroidered spring knife back on his shoulder, "Lao Tzu remembers that one is a murderer who infiltrated the empire in violation of regulations, and the other is a rebel of Honghu, how do you know him?" ”

Bai Longyin bit his lip and didn't say a word.

"What else is greedy for ink? It's okay, Bai Longyin, you now have one more crime of framing an official, and if you add up the two crimes, you don't need to do anything to blame. ”

Fan Wuyi tilted his head and smiled, "Just cut off your head." ”

Bai Longyin's eyes were red, and the fists hanging on the sides of his thighs were clenched tightly, and the fist bones clicked.

"Do you really think that you can run rampant in Inuyama Castle? Don't forget, this is the Japanese Quarter! ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If this was in the empire, Lao Tzu would have brought someone to help you move the goods, and he would dare to cut off your head? ”

Fan Wuyi looked down at the guns scattered all over the ground, and said in his mouth: "The guys produced by the Mo family are just different, and they know that they are good enough without getting started." It's better than the equipment his ministry gave us.

"Wei Wushu Heavy Pistol Back Wei Series Shotgun. Duoyanwei submachine gun White Horse Righteous Cong"

Fan Wuyi is like a few family treasures, "This is. Shenji Camp 1410? This Tianzhi will not be authentic, and it actually uses the standard weapons of the local garrison to fill the number. ”

"My mother, I'm not mistaken, isn't this the 'Wolf Juxu' series? Mo Ke actually dared to sell your rechargeable guns, such a high and low would cost tens of millions of treasure money, right? So many weapons."

Fan Wuyi's eyes were as bright as knives, passing through the bodies of hundreds of members of the Desolate World Group, and landing on the transport ship with a mountain of cargo boxes by the dock, "You guys are going to rebel?!" ”

The sound is like thunder, and it explodes on the flat ground!

Jin Yiwei, who was standing behind Fan Wuyi, took a step forward at the same time, and the murderous aura pressed forward like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Now you give up your resistance, and only lose your life, and you will not go to prison."

"Just lose this life, don't go to prison!"

The deafening rush to the sky silenced the raging wind and rain in the sky.

The faces of the members of the Inuyama branch of the Wasteland Group turned pale, and they looked at the tall back with uneasy expressions.

Resist, or surrender.

If it had been before today, such a choice would not have appeared in Bai Longyin's mind at all.

He will only choose to draw his sword and lead his men to fight to the death against this group of bloodthirsty executioners.

But now, the orders of the group headquarters continue to echo in his ears like a nightmare,

"Forbearance, from now on, engrave these two words into your genes! The forbearance of the present is for the ultimate victory, the unyielding Asahi will eventually tear through the darkness, and the barren world will finally usher in spring! ”

"Put a gun. All put down. ”

In the midst of countless stunned eyes, Bai Longyin bent his knees and slowly knelt on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wuyi subconsciously frowned.

He is not afraid that Bai Longyin will lead people to resist, and even wait for the other party to rise up, so that he can justifiably kill all these Japanese people.

But now Bai Longyin has really given up resistance, not to mention this situation within the four major companies, even in those weak violent gangs, he has never encountered it.

The people are not afraid of death, and they are not inferior to Honghu.

Zheng!

Bai Longyin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly pulled out a handful of ribs, and without waiting for Fan Wuyi to smile, he saw that the other party had stabbed himself into his left shoulder, and forcibly removed his entire left arm.

The blood is bright red, not white.

The cadres of the Wasteworld Group hardly want to transform their bodies, they advocate pure flesh and blood.

The sharp pain invaded the heart, and the blue tendons on Bai Longyin's forehead were distinct, and he dropped his ribs, bent down to pick up the fallen arm, and held it in front of him.

"This arm is my offense just now, and I apologize to Mr. Fan."

Bai Longyin's forehead was pressed against the cold ground, his cheek muscles twitched, but his voice was unusually calm, "Please accept my apologies." ”

What does that mean?

Fan Wuyi froze in place, the other party's reaction was completely beyond his cognition.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Ah, I'm sorry I accepted it, then let's cut it all."

No matter what tricks you play, can't you cut them all?

Even if there are any hidden dangers left, there are naturally two places to solve them. I'm responsible for killing people in one place, so what do I think about the rest?

One is killed, the other is buried, and the old ghost is prevaricating.

This is the rule of Inuyama Castle's Jinyi Guardian House, and it is also his code of conduct.

"Fan Zongqi, since you have accepted the apology, you don't need to kill people anymore, right? You act like this, aren't you afraid of leaving a reputation for indiscriminate killing to the Inuyama Castle Jinyi Guard? ”

A sudden voice unraveled the confusion that lingered in Fan Wuyi's heart.

"I said what kind of trick is this widow doing, it turns out that he sang a bitter trick."

Fan Wuyi looked at the people who came sideways, and couldn't help sneering: "What, how much money did you Xuanwei Si Yamen take from the Wasteland Group, and rush to help them out?" ”

This figure pacing out, as can be seen from the clothes on his body, is the capital of a Inuyama Castle Propaganda Division.

The other party turned a deaf ear to Fan Wuyi's provocative words, and reached out to pick up the white dragon who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you Qin Dushi." Bai Longyin thanked him in a low voice, but when he saw the obscure gaze handed over by the other party, he immediately understood, and immediately replied with a reassuring action.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the Xuan Wei Si turned to face the brocade guards.

"Fan Zongqi, I can assume that I didn't hear the words you just said that damaged the majesty of the Xuanwei Division."

Qin Dushi said slowly: "As long as you take someone away now." ”

Fan Wuyi raised his eyebrows, "You're trying to save his life?" ”

"And the cargo. The Huangshi Group has made many contributions to the empire's taxation, and has made outstanding contributions in the development process of the Japanese people's area, and the hearts of these good citizens cannot be chilled because of some charges of chasing after the wind and shadows. ”

"Chasing the wind? I thought I was good enough to talk nonsense, but I didn't expect you people to be even more blind, and you can't see the prohibited firearms smuggled into the country all over the place? ”

"Fan Zongqi, these guns don't have any markings on them, how can you conclude that they were smuggled from the empire itself?"

Fan Wuyi said angrily: "The development of military industry is prohibited in the Japanese people's area, if it is not smuggling, then where do these firearms come from?" From heaven?! ”

"No matter where it comes from, it is the scope of our Propaganda Division, and we will naturally investigate clearly, and we don't need Jinyi Wei to cross the border to enforce the law. Fan Zongqi is not wasting his energy here, it is better to find a way to find the traces of the Honghu rebels! ”

The surnamed Qin waved his sleeves, "If you think it's hard to explain to Fan Zongqi, you can tell the hundred households in your house truthfully." At that time, Wu Baihu wants to come to me to preach for accountability, and we will give him a satisfactory answer. ”

Fan Wuyi is good at killing people with knives, but he is not good at using his mouth to argue.

This Xuanwei Si has done everything, and he can't resist what he said. According to his previous habits, he had already picked up the handle of the knife.

But before this operation, the ghost king of the hundred households specially instructed him to ask more people in case of trouble, and not to bury his head in it. also said that the reason why Xie Bi'an turned white at such a young age was because he wiped his buttocks.

It's chattering and annoying.

Thinking of this, Fan Wuyi simply stopped thinking about it, and said to the official of the Propaganda Department in front of him: "Whether I give you this face or not, I don't count if I say it, I have to ask the people behind." ”

"Who? Could it be that the hundred households of your house are also here? ”

Qin Dushi was puzzled, and looked behind Fan Wuji.

A group of sword-wielding brocade guards stepped out of the way, revealing a huge black umbrella at the back.

The man with the umbrella was hiding in a spacious black robe, standing in the rain, and the umbrella was leaning all over the face of the man with a tough face.

"No one is smuggling today, but someone is plotting treason, which is our Jinyiwei's business."

Qin Dushi looked at the Jinyi Wei with a small flag token on his waist in front of him, and suddenly his eyebrows were upside down, "Speak wildly, what is your identity."

Li Jun didn't bother to deal with him at all, just glanced at Fan Wuyi, and said lightly: "It's not a system, what are you talking nonsense about him?" Withhold people and ask how much black money they took. The stolen money is confiscated, and if you dare to move, you will be killed! ”

(End of chapter)