Chapter 279: In a desperate situation

Meng Shaoyuan found that he was almost finished.

To be finished means to be dead, to hang up, to burp.

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, and Meng Shaoyuan is still a ......

Dasha X!

Surrounded by more than a dozen Japanese, even if you have the ability, you won't be able to use your fart.

When it broke through, it was washed away.

Meng Shaoyuan and Song Deng were chased behind their butts by a group of devils and an armored car.

Panic and flee in embarrassment.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about, in all the movies and TV that Meng Shaoyuan has watched, the big hero is calm and calm in any dangerous situation, even if there are thousands of troops chasing behind the butt of the tank on the plane in the sky, the big hero must be calm, and there is no trace of dust on his leather shoes after breaking through.

But how can there be such a way to escape?

Anyway, Meng Shaoyuan and Song Deng climbed in a row, and finally relied on a little luck and a pair of security teams that suddenly appeared, and finally got rid of that group of devils.

But Meng Shaoyuan's good luck is used up here.

Not long after they left, they encountered a group of Japanese again.

All they had was two pistols.

What about the Japanese?

They are not in a hurry, they know that these two Chinese cannot escape.

They should try to avoid unnecessary casualties, and try to catch them alive.

Hiding behind a big rock, Meng Shaoyuan looked at the pistol in his hand: "Song Deng." ”

"Yes."

"You say, the two of us suddenly stand up now, and then shoot two pistols at the same time, how chic and chic the action is, can we kill all those Japanese?"

"Director Meng, are you okay? I don't know how many Japanese people can be killed, but we must have been beaten into meat sauce by them, and we are still chic? ”

Meng Shaoyuan said "oh": "By the way, will you tear the devil apart?" ”

"What?"

"It's that you rush out now, the devil shoots at you, and the bullets can't hit you, you rush in front of you, grab them, and hey, with a hard hand, you tear the devil in half?"

"Director Meng, if you want me to die, just say it, why do you have to beat around the bush like this?"

"You can't tear up devils, waste." Meng Shaoyuan muttered: "What about Bao Zilei? The grenade hidden in the bun will kill a large area if you throw it out? ”

Song Deng was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this, Director Meng shouldn't be scared stupid, right?

Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "I miss me, Meng Shaoyuan, is majestic...... For a few months, I didn't expect to die here today, and the future generations will talk about me Meng someone......, Song Deng, you and I will shoot face to face at the same time in a while! ”

"Hmm."

Song Deng nodded silently.

Not everyone has the courage to kill resolutely.

When you put your gun in the head, the slightest hesitation will cause the enemy to rush in front of you.

At that time, I couldn't die 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 won't be able to stop for a while." Song Deng seemed to have made up his mind: "When the Japanese come up, I will definitely kill you as soon as possible." You are Meng Shaoyuan, anyone can be a prisoner, but you can't! ”

"What."

Meng Shaoyuan just wanted to shoot a few shots at the Japanese, but as soon as he probed, a few shots from the Japanese army on the opposite side "snapped" and retracted him behind the stones.

"I'm serious." Song Deng replied like this: "In the two of us, you have always been our object of worship. 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 thinks about dying and being a martyr when they have nothing to do?

That's unless you're sick in the brain.

But now it's time to die.

If you don't die, you're sorry for these people who worship you!

How can this be reasonable?

"It's done, then die!"

Meng Shaoyuan let it go.

He didn't want to die, but he didn't want to fall into the hands of the Japanese.

He had mastered a lot of torture, so he knew how terrible it was to use it on himself.

Rather than this, one is dead.

Many heroes in this world are actually forced out.

Meng Shaoyuan poked the muzzle out of the stone, didn't look at it, and fired a few shots indiscriminately.

Almost.

Listening to the movement, the Japanese are touching up here.

Meng Shaoyuan laughed miserably: "Song Deng, let's go on the road, right?" ”

"Hey, we're on our way." Song Deng nodded: "Song Deng committed the following crimes, shot the chief, and the crime deserved death." Below, Song Deng will atone for your sins again! ”

"That's all that. You killed the young master, and I killed the young master, and I killed you, and everyone wrote it off. ”

Meng Shaoyuan raised his gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Song Deng.

Song Deng raised his gun and pointed it at Meng Shaoyuan.

Tong County.

The Japanese Sakai Wing was ordered to reinforce the army, and when they finally arrived in Tongxian, they saw the corpses of Japanese people all over the ground.

Sakai Takeji's eyes were red, these hateful Shina people, these hateful security guards.

The dead were all soldiers and expatriates of the Japanese Empire.

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Your Excellency, revenge is not the main thing right now." Beside him, a thirty-year-old Nakasa said slowly.

This was specially sent by the superior to Tongxian to investigate the matter, called Kojiro Kawamoto, who is said to have 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 demanded that Takeji Sakai must fully cooperate with his work.

Sakai Takeji was a little unwilling: "Your Excellency Kawamoto, the soldiers and people of the empire have been slaughtered, and if we don't show our strength at this time, those Shina people will never give in to us." ”

"Kill, of course, and a lot of people. But it is impossible to conquer China by force alone. Kojiro Kawamoto said lightly:

"Why are the security forces rioting? Was it accidental, or was someone planning the riot? If the latter is the case, then there will be more riots in the future, and what we should consider is how to be vigilant.

Your Excellency, if you want to conquer the whole of China, it is not enough to rely on the brave soldiers of the Empire, but more importantly, it is necessary to rely on those who are willing to cooperate with the Empire. ”

Takeji Sakai disagreed.

In his opinion, the soldiers of the empire were invincible, and perhaps with one wing of their own, they could fight all the way to Nanjing.

Kojiro Kawamoto certainly knew what the wing captain was thinking, and this kind of arrogance abounded in Japanese officers.

China, not so easy to conquer.

In Tong County alone, the riot of the security team killed so many Japanese. Are they still fantasizing that as soon as the war starts, they can defeat China in a few months?

Immature.

"This is the general headquarters of the security team riot, Lu Zu Temple."

"Wait." Kojiro Kawamoto suddenly stopped two Japanese soldiers who were about to move a corpse: "Who is this person?" ”

"He's an advisor to the security team, Hiroo Watanabe."

"There was a wound on the leg, a gunshot wound."

Kojiro Kawamoto squatted beside the corpse and observed carefully: "Judging from the wound, it should have been injured first...... He was locked up...... Let me think about it, maybe it was the day of the riot that the Shina people pulled Watanabe out and used the ancient method of cutting off the sacrificial flag to boost morale. It's old, but it's useful.

The fatal wound was in the neck, and the knife was fast and ruthless, without any hesitation. If I were that murderer, I would have hated the Japanese by killing an enemy in such a tragic way in front of all the rioting soldiers, and my morale would have been boosted. Moreover, this is not the method of execution that a professional soldier would use.

Yes, not professional soldiers. Who's that? Zhang Qingyu, the leader of the riot, is standing here, and there must be another person beside him, a person who can decide the overall situation. Therefore, even such things as beheading the generals and sacrificing the flag are done by this person's own hands. ”

Sakai Takeji had no idea what this guy was muttering to himself.

Kojiro Kawamoto's gaze fell on Hiroo Watanabe's body, and then he picked up something.

It was a playing card.

Block A!

"Go, see where else there are playing cards like this!"

Kojiro Kawamoto ordered violently: "Check carefully, especially around the fallen Imperial officers. ”

"Your Excellency Kawamoto, what's so nice about a playing card?" Sakai Takeji was dismissive: "Maybe someone fell here." ”

"Maybe, maybe." Kojiro Kawamoto muttered.

It didn't take long for the information to come back quickly, and a playing card was also found on the body of Hosogi Shigeru, the head of the Japanese secret service in Tong County.

Grass flower a!

"This is a deliberate attempt by a china man." Kojiro Kawamoto's face was solemn: "He's warning us." ”

"A playing card, what can you warn about?" Takeji Sakai didn't take it seriously at all.

"Your Excellency, please don't underestimate this playing card." Kojiro Kawamoto was surprisingly serious: "This is a special mark for that Shina man to kill people." There is nothing yet, but when he kills more and more Japanese, and when playing cards appear more and more, it gradually creates a kind of panic, a nightmare that can never be shaken out.

When it comes to this poker killer, every Japanese person feels scared, even fearful, and even desperate. The person 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, and he will be the most terrifying opponent of the imperial intelligence community in the future! ”

Now it's a.

In the future, the board will appear bigger and bigger, all the way to the king.

This means that the mysterious poker killer will become more and more important to kill the Japanese.

Who is he?

What is his identity?

Where will the next card appear?

Kojiro Kawamoto didn't know.

He just hoped that the king would never appear......

At this time, the confident person in Kawamoto Kojiro's mouth, or the perverted guy Meng Shaoyuan, was about to die.

"Goodbye, sir!" Song Deng said loudly: "Let's see you underground." ”

"Goodbye, goodbye!" Meng Shaoyuan's finger touched the trigger.