Meng Shaoyuan found that he was almost finished.
Finished means dead, dead, or dead.
Meng Shaoyuan is very smart, Meng Shaoyuan is a micro-expression expert, Meng Shaoyuan is a psychology expert, Meng Shaoyuan is a major, Meng Shaoyuan is the most promising deputy section chief of the military command, Meng Shaoyuan is still...
Dasha x!
Being surrounded by a dozen Japanese, no matter how talented you are, it's useless.
When they broke through, they were scattered.
Meng Shaoyuan and Song Deng were chased away by a group of Japanese soldiers and an armored vehicle.
He was panicking and running away in panic.
There is nothing to be embarrassed about. In all the movies and TV shows that Meng Shaoyuan has watched, the hero is always calm and composed in any dangerous situation. Even if there are thousands of troops chasing behind the tanks in the sky, airplanes and ground, the hero must be calm and calm. After the breakout, there wasn't even a trace of dust on the leather shoes.
But how can there be such a thing as escaping?
Anyway, Meng Shaoyuan and Song Deng kept crawling and crawling. Finally, with a little luck and the sudden appearance of a pair of security teams, they finally got rid of the Japs.
But Meng Shaoyuan's good luck has run out here.
Not long after leaving, they encountered another group of Japanese.
All their weapons were two pistols.
What about the Japanese?
They were not in a hurry, they knew that the two Chinese men could not escape.
They must try to avoid unnecessary casualties and try to catch those alive.
Hiding behind a big rock, Meng Shaoyuan looked at the pistol in his hand: "Song Deng."
"exist."
"Tell me, the two of us suddenly stood up now, and then fired two pistols at the same time. How cool and unrestrained should our movements be, bang bang bang, bang bang, can we kill all those Japanese?"
"Director Meng, are you okay? I don't know how many Japanese we can kill, but we will definitely be beaten to a pulp by them. How can you still be cool?"
Meng Shaoyuan said "Oh": "By the way, can you tear up Japanese soldiers with your own hands?"
"What?"
"What if you rush out now, and the Japs shoot at you, and the bullets can't hit you, but you rush in front of them, grab them, and tear the Japs in half with just enough force?"
"Director Meng, if you want me to die, just say it. Why are you beating around the bush?"
"You can't even tear apart Japanese soldiers with your hands, you're a waste." Meng Shaoyuan muttered: "Where's the bun mine? The grenade hidden in the bun will blow up a large area if thrown out, right?"
Song Deng was stunned.
What the hell is this? Director Meng, don’t be frightened, right?
Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "I have thought about my majesty, Meng Shaoyuan, for a few months, but I didn't expect to die here today. Later generations will talk about me, Mr. Meng..., Song Deng, you and I will shoot each other face to face at the same time!" "
"Um."
Song Deng nodded silently.
Not everyone has the courage to resolutely commit suicide.
When you point the gun at your head and hesitate for a moment, the enemy will rush in front of you.
At that time, it was impossible to die even if I wanted to.
captive.
Their lowest bottom line is not to be taken prisoner!
Shooting each other face to face and killing each other is the best and only option!
"Director Meng, I can't stand it for a while." Song Deng seemed to have made up his mind: "When the Japanese come up, I will kill you as soon as possible. You are Meng Shaoyuan, anyone can be a prisoner, but you can't !”
"What nonsense."
Meng Shaoyuan was about to fire a few shots at the Japanese, but as soon as he poked his head out, the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side fired a few shots, causing him to shrink back behind the stone.
"I said it very seriously." Song Deng replied: "In our two offices, you have always been the object of our admiration. We all want to be like you."
Meng Shaoyuan thought about it and smiled.
Is he afraid of death?
Of course I'm afraid.
Who has nothing to do but thinks about dying or becoming a martyr?
That's unless there's something wrong with your brain.
However, now he must die.
I will not be sorry for these people who admire me until I die!
How can this be justified?
"It's done, then die!"
Meng Shaoyuan risked his life.
He didn't want to die, but he didn't want to fall into the hands of the Japanese.
He has mastered many tortures, so he also knows the horror of using those tortures on himself.
Instead of this, just die.
Many heroes in this world are actually forced to come out.
Meng Shaoyuan poked the muzzle of his gun out of the stone and fired a few shots at random without looking.
about there.
Listening to the noise, the Japanese are approaching here.
Meng Shaoyuan laughed miserably: "Song Deng, let's hit the road?"
"Hey, we're on our way." Song Deng nodded: "Song Deng committed a crime below and shot the officer. He deserves death. When we get down below, Song Deng will atone for his sins from you!"
"There is so much bullshit. If you kill me, young master, I will kill you, young master, and everyone will forget it with one stroke."
Meng Shaoyuan raised his gun and pointed it at Song Deng.
Song Deng raised his gun and pointed it at Meng Shaoyuan.
Tong County.
The Japanese Sakai Regiment was ordered to provide reinforcements. When they finally arrived at Tong County, they saw Japanese corpses all over the ground.
Sakai Takeji's eyes were red, these hateful Chinese people, these hateful security teams.
Those who died were all soldiers and expatriates of the Japanese Empire.
"Revenge, fierce revenge!"
"Your Excellency, Captain, revenge is not the most important thing right now." Next to him, a lieutenant colonel in his thirties said slowly.
This person was specially sent to Tong County by his superiors to investigate the matter. His name was Kawamoto Kojiro. It is said that he had studied psychology in the United States. After arriving in Tianjin with a visiting delegation, he stayed.
The superiors attached great importance to this person and required Sakai Takeji to fully cooperate with his work.
Takeji Sakai was a little reluctant: "Your Excellency Kawamoto, the soldiers and people of the empire were massacred. If we don't show our force at this time, those Chinese people will never surrender to us."
"Of course you have to kill, and you have to kill a lot of people. But China cannot be conquered by force alone." Kawamoto Kojiro said calmly:
"Why did the security team riot? Was it accidental, or was someone planning this riot? If it is the latter, then there will be more riots in the future, and what we should consider is how to guard against it.
Your Excellency, Captain, if we want to conquer the whole of China, it is not enough to rely solely on the brave soldiers of the empire. More, we must rely on those Chinese people who are willing to cooperate with the empire. "
Sakai Takeji disagreed.
In his opinion, the soldiers of the empire were invincible, and perhaps they could fight all the way to Nanjing with their own regiment.
Of course Kawamoto Kojiro knew what the commander was thinking. This kind of arrogance was common among Japanese officers.
China is not so easy to conquer.
In Tong County alone, so many Japanese died due to the security riots. Are they still imagining that as soon as the war starts, they can defeat China within a few months?
childish.
"This is the headquarters of the security riot, the Lu Ancestral Temple."
"Wait a minute." Kawamoto Kojiro suddenly stopped two Japanese soldiers who were about to move a corpse: "Who is this person?"
"He is the advisor to the security team, Major Hiroo Watanabe."
"There's a wound on the leg, it's a gunshot wound."
Kawamoto Kojiro squatted next to the corpse and observed carefully: "Judging from the wounds, he should have been injured first... He was locked up... Let me think about it, maybe on the day of the riot, the Chinese pulled out Major Watanabe and used A common method used in ancient times is to cut down generals and sacrifice flags to boost morale. Very old, but very useful.
The fatal wound was on the neck. The knife was fast and hard without any hesitation. If I were the murderer, and I killed an enemy in such a tragic way in front of all the rioting soldiers, and my morale was boosted, I should hate the Japanese very much. Moreover, this is not an execution method that a professional soldier would use.
Yes, it was not done by professional soldiers. Who is that? The leader of the riot, Zhang Qingyu, was standing here. There must be another person beside him, someone who could decide the overall situation. Therefore, even things like beheading generals and offering sacrifices to flags were done by this person himself. "
Sakai Takeji had no idea what this guy was mumbling there.
Kawamoto Kojiro's eyes fell on Watanabe Hiroo's body, and then he picked up something.
That's a playing card.
Diamond a!
"Go and see where else there are playing cards like this!"
Kawamoto Kojiro ordered fiercely: "Check carefully, especially around the fallen imperial officers."
"Kawamoto-dono, what's so interesting about a playing card?" Takeji Sakai dismissed it: "Maybe someone fell here."
"Maybe, maybe." Kawamoto Kojiro murmured.
Not long after, the intelligence quickly came back, and a playing card was also found on the body of Shigeru Hosokiki, the head of the Japanese secret service stationed in Tong County.
Grass flower a!
"This was done deliberately by a Chinese man." Kojiro Kawamoto looked solemn: "He was warning us."
"A poker card, what can I warn you about?" Takeji Sakai didn't take it seriously at all.
"Your Excellency, Captain, please don't underestimate this playing card." Kawamoto Kojiro was surprisingly serious: "This is the special mark of the Chinese killing people. It doesn't matter now, but when he kills more and more Japanese, poker will As more and more cards appear, it gradually creates a kind of panic, a nightmare that you can never get rid of.
When mentioning this poker killer, every Japanese will feel scared, even fearful and desperate. Anyone who can do this is either a very confident person or a pervert. But I firmly believe that this poker killer is definitely not a pervert. He will be the most terrifying opponent in the future of the imperial intelligence community! "
Now it's a.
In the future, the cards will appear bigger and bigger until they reach K.
This means that the mysterious poker killer who kills Japanese people will become more and more important.
who is he?
What is his identity?
Where will this playing card appear next?
Kojiro Kawamoto doesn’t know.
He just hopes that the K will never appear...
At this time, the confident person Kawamoto Kojiro said, or the perverted guy Meng Shaoyuan, was about to die.
"Goodbye, sir!" Song Deng said loudly, "See you underground."
"Goodbye, goodbye!" Meng Shaoyuan's finger touched the trigger.
