The reassuring Ma Yan brought back a piece of unsettling news.

"You say...... Nakamura's men brought someone in?"

The dry boss is as calm as Fangcai.

"Yes. Ma Yan didn't know if he was infected with the mood of the boss Qian, and he became calm. There are even some relaxations that come to bed after taking a hot bath. "It's not just Kobayashi, but Kato's men are also here. ”

"Oh?" Boss Qian was sitting on the chair, looking up at Ma Yan slightly, "Shouldn't they hate Nakamura, I avenged them, why did they want to kill me?"

Ma Yan said: "They hate Nakamura. But now they are dead, dead at the hands of the Chinese. ”

Boss Qian slowly lowered his head, blinked his eyelids a few times, looked at the black floor tiles, and said, "I didn't expect that the Yamato people are more united than us Han people." ”

"Ma Yan, I saw you holding a knife in your hand. Boss Qian said again.

"Knife fighting. Ma Yan said.

Boss Qian said: "For so many years, I have always thought that I am very smart, and I have not made a single mistake between the Japanese and Fang Wailou. ”

Ma Yan said: "You haven't made a single mistake, for so many years, you have been very smart between the Japanese and Fang Wailou. ”

Boss Qian said: "But after so many years, I didn't know that you could speak Dongying." ”

Ma Yan smiled and said, "You must not know that I will use a knife." ”

Boss Qian nodded. "Indeed, I was about to say that. ”

"Ma Yan, are you going to fight the Japanese Invaders?"

"It's about fighting. Ma Yan said, "But I want to tell you that the Japanese invaders came all the way from the Harrier Street Bird Market, and they couldn't enter the branch door at all." ”

Boss Qian nodded. "I know. ”

Ma Yan said again: "How is Boss Hai?"

Boss Qian definitely didn't expect him to ask this question, so he was stunned and said, "Thank you for your concern, my brother is very good." ”

Ma Yan nodded and muttered in a low voice, "You will soon be as good as your brother." ”

"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Boss Qian raised his eyes and frowned.

"Nothing," Ma Yan smiled lightly, "I said I had something to give you." Leave it outside the door now. ”

"What is it?" asked the boss as he went out to take a look.

"Hey, don't stand up. Ma Yan pressed him back, "You'd better sit now." ”

The boss was puzzled.

Ma Yan said: "You once thought that Nakamura's killing of Kato was providential. ”

Boss Qian said: "Later, I learned that the will of heaven wanted me to smash Nakamura to death. ”

Ma Yan said: "Providence is really difficult to understand. ”

Boss Qian pouted. "Definitely. ”

Ma Yan said again: "I just went to see the left waiter." ”

Boss Qian exclaimed, "Has the left waiter already returned?"

"Nope. Ma Yan smiled, "Don't worry." But the left attendant taught me something. ”

"What's that?"

"Would you like to take a look?"

"I don't want to. ”

"I'm sorry for you!"

After the sound of the cang, there was blood light.

As soon as the old man saw Ma Yan holding the knife, he jumped up, and a bloody light splashed on his face.

Dry boss's blood.

The dry boss sat on the chair and sweated like rain.

"You're ......!"

"Don't move!" the bloody blade pointed at the old closer.

The dry boss was bleeding profusely from his knees. The tip of the knife is bright red, and the green bricks are broken.

Click, boom.

"Oops. Ma Yan shook his head regretfully, bent down and looked at the dry boss on his knees for a while, and slowly straightened up.

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