"Li Shiqun, how are you?"
When this voice sounded, it was like the voice coming from the depths of hell, the demon Li Shiqun was most afraid of.
His whole body froze.
He wanted to resist, but his body was limp.
Several gunshots were pressed against his head.
The weapon was taken from him.
Then, he finally saw clearly the person sitting opposite him:
Meng Shaoyuan!
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said in the kindest voice:
"I've always wanted to be with you face to face and have a good chat. Now, I finally have the chance, right?"
Li Shiqun knew he was finished.
He didn't feel anything bad about being defeated at the hands of Meng Shaoyuan.
But he was a little unwilling, and he yelled:
"Lin Lize, you bastard, betray me!"
At this moment, a piece of cloth touched his nose.
There was a strange smell coming from it.
Li Shiqun struggled for a while and then fell softly.
A sack was put on his body.
"Sir, that's it."
Meng Shaoyuan checked the time: "Let's go to the dock!"
…
"Meng Shaoyuan, you bastard, you bastard!"
Wang Yixin cursed and yelled at his men.
Meng Shaoyuan is such a bastard.
Not only did he not even see me when he arrived in Shanghai, he even gave me orders.
Let yourself attract the Japanese military police to the dock within the specified time.
Strive for the most favorable conditions for evacuation!
He scolded all eighteen generations of Meng Shaoyuan's ancestors in his stomach.
But he did it anyway.
He mobilized all the forces he could muster and launched an attack on the Japanese military police within the specified time.
He was unwilling to do so, but he had to do it.
One, Meng Shao was his direct boss.
There is still one:
They are all Chinese!
They all have their own mission!
In Shanghai, keep fighting!
Personal grudges can be put aside for the time being.
"Hold on for five more minutes and retreat!"
Wang Yixin roared.
…
Three trucks roared up.
That's Sakurakan's car.
Li Zhifeng handed over the pass.
The Japanese squad leader made a quick inspection:
"Come on, Chinamen, attack!"
Gunshots rang out intensively.
…
Gunshots rang out intensively.
Jin Jiaqing was so suppressed that he couldn't even lift his head.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
Jin Jiaqing shouted loudly.
its not right.
Is that the Japanese military police?
Why are they fighting themselves?
Jin Jiaqing held up a piece of white cloth, shook it and shouted:
"Stop it, stop it, I'm Jin Jiaqing, Jin Jiaqing from the Secret Service Headquarters!"
…
Italian freighter, "Brunette".
Falti lit a cigar.
These people are so bold.
There was a gun battle with the Japanese in Shanghai.
Those Chinese. coming.
At this time 1* Zhang Si. Men and women, young and old.
Falti took a drag on his cigarette: "I'm curious, isn't your boss afraid that I will betray you?"
"Don't be afraid. Since the boss says you are available, then you must be available."
Li Zhifeng said calmly: "Besides, if you really betray us, the best we can do is die together."
He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the grenades packed inside.
Falti's expression changed instantly.
Li Zhifeng unhurriedly buttoned up his clothes: "Everything is done well and everything is done well. If there are any uncontrollable factors, it is beyond human control.
My boss and I have experienced far more dangers than we do today. Once, the enemy's bayonet was right at the tip of our noses, but we still survived. "
He suddenly asked: "Mr. Falti, guess what will happen if something happens to us today?"
Falti shook his head.
Li Zhifeng smiled: "As long as there is only one person left in the military command, I will hunt you and your wife, children, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents forever. As long as you and your family members are alive, it will be a lifelong matter, and they will not stop until death." "
Falty couldn't help but shudder.
He smiled bitterly: "Now I finally know why Japan cannot win this war!"
In the distance, a black car was speeding towards here.
Falti glanced at Li Zhifeng: "I think it's time for us to meet your boss."
He took out an Italian Fasi badge and pinned it on his chest.
…
"Asshole, why you!"
Okamura Takeshi's face was ashen.
He never thought that the person he surrounded was actually Jin Jiaqing from No. 76!
"Your Excellency Feicun asked us to be here."
Strong sacrifice reads sacrifice. "Your Excellency Feicun, which Mr. Feicun?"
Before Okamura Takeshi finished asking, a Japanese military policeman ran over:
"Report, fierce gun battle broke out in Kang Nao Road."
"Kang Nao escaped?"
Okamura Takeshi's reaction was quite quick: "Gather the troops immediately and reach Kangnao as quickly as possible to escape!"
…
"Mr. Cronin Baker, Mrs. Stephanie Baker, on behalf of the National Government, I congratulate you on your escape."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and shook hands with the Bakers: "Soon, you will be safe."
"Thank you, sir."
Mr. Baker didn't know how to express his gratitude at all.
He saw two people carrying a sack on the boat, which seemed to be quite heavy, and asked curiously:
"This is?"
"The trophy, my trophy." Meng Shaoyuan's face was filled with a bright smile.
"Sir, I think we can leave."
Falti said as he came to them.
"let's go."
Meng Shaoyuan stood on the deck, looking at Shanghai opposite.
Goodbye, Shanghai!
I will be back soon!
The whistle of the "Brunette" whistled.
…
"Goodbye, boss."
Zhao Yun and Xiahou Dun silently looked at the "black-haired girl" number gradually disappearing, and said in their hearts at the same time.
Take care, boss.
It is our greatest honor to fight side by side with you.
Goodbye, boss!
Goodbye, Victory Day!
…
Zhang Qishan stood beside Meng Shaoyuan.
"Are you still worried about the old lady?"
Zhang Qishan nodded silently.
"It's okay, don't worry." Meng Shaoyuan stared into the distance: "Although you have left, the Japanese are afraid of the old lady's reputation and will not take action against the old lady. And..."
He said no more.
Zhang Qishan understood.
The old man is in his dying years, and his body and bones may not survive for a few days. There is no need for the Japanese to take action.
But, can I see my father again?
"Boss, you're ready."
Li Zhifeng came to his side and whispered.
"knew."
Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Let's take a closer look at Shanghai."
He left the deck.
One cabin was temporarily used as an interrogation room.
Control the big one and control the owl. A man was tied to a chair.
This person also once dominated Shanghai Beach, which made people change their minds.
But now, he is like a lost dog.
Li Shiqun!
