Shivering...
Shit.
The Japanese envoy Miyata Zhensheng felt panic.
This is not a drill.
The old devil Okamura... is actually being serious.
This madman!
Face is nothing but meaningless.
Those things that have been on my mind are now spreading out.
To save one's life...
The special envoy of the Japs, Miyata Masao, has resorted to all possible means at this moment...
The main focus is humility...
He nodded and hunched over, shivering directly there.
almost.
That's all.
Can't stay with crazy people...
It’s so damn difficult…
At this time, I felt trembling inexplicably...
If you don’t break out in despair, you will perish in despair.
Thousands of thoughts, confusion of consciousness.
All the feelings can be expressed without words...feel them!
"wrong?"
"hehe!"
"Now you know it was wrong?"
"You, you!"
"You are so old."
“I’ve actually experienced a lot.”
"How could you be so stupid?"
"With whom?"
"I don't understand..."
"I really don't understand it!"
"Really... so stupid!"
Cluck cluck...
The gesture of gnashing teeth is revealed...
mentality...
In violence...
The more I think about it, the more the black lines on my forehead become entangled...
break out!
Keep breaking out!
Just do it!
Nonsense, no need to say more!
hysteria! hysteria!
…
Snapped!
Snapped!
Bang bang bang!
Old Japs Okamura slapped the Japs' special envoy Miyata Masao on the face with several big mouths.
While slapping.
His face became more and more gloomy.
In the narrowed eyes, there is a murderous intention, lingering wantonly...
All feelings appear so clear and direct!
Originally, if Miyata Masao had shouted a few words and said a few tough words, the old ghost Okamura would have made up his mind to destroy Miyata Masao as a scourge.
After all, we have already broken up, and there is no need to save face for each other.
But the current situation... seems quite bad...
determination.
It's really not easy to play.
When the words reached his lips, they were swallowed back.
indecisive.
After all, there is nothing wrong with what Miyata Masao said...
Now although the empire's support has been gradually implemented.
But all this is based on the fact that Miyata Zhensheng held His Excellency the Prime Minister hostage.
If His Excellency the Prime Minister were to know that Miyata Masaki was dead.
Then Qingqing... can it still develop as it is now?
By then...won't there be some...other accidents?
Who can really say for sure about accidents?
Between the subtleties...
Maybe it’s a breakdown of faith.
From the perspective of the old devil Okamura, why was it so flattering to Miyata Masao before, and even did not hesitate to give two charming daughters to Miyata Masao? Wasn't it just that it didn't want accidents like this to happen?
Now killing Miyata Shino... is the biggest surprise...
on the contrary.
What if you could completely control this guy in your own hands?
Is that...
Can all accidents be avoided?
The thinking of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is still spreading without limit.
For a while.
The picture in front of me.
The turmoil began...the turmoil...
In the turmoil, I began to lose my original impulse.
In a daze, I don’t know what to say…I don’t know what to say…
Work hard.
Could it be...
But if I just let this guy go, I feel really unwilling to do so...
Moreover, this guy will not learn a lesson.
If you are late, you will still climb on its head...
So this time...
Old Japs Okamura licked his lips, then took a deep breath and clenched the sword in his hand...
"What... what..."
"no, do not want……"
"Okamura...Okamura!"
"Okamura old dog! Don't go crazy!"
Stab...
Click...
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
"Ahhh!"
…
It broke our hearts.
Hysterical roar.
resounded throughout the surrounding area.
"My hand...my hand..."
The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao looked at his severed left arm, with streaks of cold sweat on his forehead.
Soon, he passed out.
When it woke up again, it was already in the truck.
There were two doctors gathered around, injecting themselves with sling bottles.
On the other side of the truck, the old dog Okamura stared at it very indifferently.
At that moment, Miyata's anger made Miyata a little crazy.
It struggled to stand up, but the severe pain in the wound on its left arm made it wake up, and then let out a long breath.
For a while, my lips began to murmur faster...
The more I thought about it, the more terrible and messy I felt.
All feelings are experienced without words.
The things I was immersed in this wave seemed particularly real.
almost.
Just like it is now.
Just hold it in your hand!
What is fast is the rhythm.
What remains unchanged is the original intention!
What is unwavering is the intensity of the explosion!
Just do it!
Nonsense, no need to say more!
"Yue...father-in-law..."
"Thank you... thank you, father-in-law, for saving my son-in-law's life."
"My father-in-law's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by my son-in-law."
"In this life, my son-in-law will always be with his father-in-law, and we will never be separated from him in life or death..."
"My father-in-law is my son-in-law's god..."
"From now on, whatever my father-in-law says, my son-in-law will do..."
"Don't dare to question it at all!"
"I only wish... I only wish to follow my father-in-law forever... forever..."
The Japanese special envoy Miyata Zheno did some psychological construction.
Immediately, he shivered directly there.
What you should say and what you shouldn't say, you actually know in your heart.
The more times like this, the more important it is to be sensible and never seek death.
While talking, he just nodded and bowed.
Facing a Japs who kills him, he insists on saying that he is his savior...
This kind of cleverness in recognizing a thief as a father is indeed not something ordinary people can possess.
Ordinary people may not be able to withstand this level of suppression.
can only say.
A smart devil indeed.
The old devil Okamura raised his eyebrows, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Unexpected.
But it was also expected.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
It's much easier to get along with such a smart devil.
The old Japanese man Okamura let out a long breath, then stretched his body, his eyes filled with indifference.
"Um."
"Just admit your mistake."
"Don't blame this commander for being cruel."
"This commander only broke your left arm."
"You still have your right arm, you can still shoot, and you can... do whatever you want."
"What this commander promised you will be fulfilled."
"When we get to Magic City, Zhizi and Keiko will still be yours."
"As long as you can cooperate with me."
"As long as you are willing to cooperate and be obedient."
"Everything will be better."
"But there's a point."
"from now on."
"You can't leave the barracks."
"Where am I going?"
"That's where you're going."
"This commander will also be fully involved in your conversation with His Excellency the Prime Minister."
"A good son-in-law."
"Commander, this is all for your own good."
