Although the county government is busy, it is also well organized, and even inside, the security is still very high, with machine gun positions, tanks, armored vehicles, mortars, grenadiers, and so on.

Yue Feng came in, and without hesitation, walked straight to the office with antennas.

At this time, he saw four Japanese soldiers escorting a strong man out, and an adjutant followed behind.

The strong man roared: "Let go of Allah, Allah will fight with you to avenge your parents, avenge you." ”

The adjutant shouted: "Stop acting, 'Headshot Ghost King', can't you fool us?" ”

Hey, caught the "headshot ghost king"?

Yue Feng was stunned, then laughed secretly, walked over curiously, and asked, "What, he is the 'Headshot Ghost King'?" ”

The adjutant asked, "Of course, isn't it like that?" ”

Yue Feng smiled: "It's really a bit like, the cow is tall and the horse is big, the pupils are heavy, and the moon is imprinted." However, this mark seems to be a scar. ”

The adjutant said, "Even if it's a scar, it's a scar like the moon." ”

Gao Buquan roared: "Let go of Allah, let go of Allah!" Kill you, Allah will kill you! ”

"This guy, except for his appearance, doesn't look like a 'headshot ghost king' at all."

"What do you know, the 'Headshot Ghost King' is very ghostly and can act."

The adjutant looked like he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

Yue Feng shook his head and turned to leave.

He knew that this big man had no worries about his life for the time being, because he was the "headshot ghost king", and the devil was reluctant to kill him.

The adjutant did not suspect him, and the other party's Kyoto dialect was really good.

Yue Feng came to the communication room and observed, there were two guards, there was about a communication group inside, and there were about six communication soldiers.

He walked over calmly, and the two guards raised their guns and shouted, "Operation Code." ”

Yue Feng said: "Catching ghosts will win!" ”

Two guards lowered their guns, and one of them asked, "Sir, what's the matter?" ”

Yue Feng shouted: "Baga, I'm Shaozuo, do you have the right to ask me?" ”

He slapped it hard, using a powerful dark force.

The unfortunate soldier only felt a great pain in his face, his eyes went dark, he lost his knowledge, and he could never wake up.

The dark energy of the super special forces king is not trivial.

Another guard saw that the commander had lectured his companion and thought it was normal.

Although he was surprised when his companion fell, he didn't expect to resist at all, after all, in the Japanese army, it was natural for the commander to teach the subordinate officer. As for passing out, it may be that the force is too strong, and you will wake up soon.

In the Japanese army, there were not many people who were not slapped.

I didn't think that another slap from the chief slapped him in the face, and he wanted to flash, but he didn't dare, and it was too late.

There was a loud "buzz" in his ears, and his mind ached, and the guard suddenly sank into darkness.

It wasn't until death really came that he finally understood that the other party was the enemy.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

Two slaps slapped the two to death, Yue Feng was secretly cool, quickly helped the two up, pinched the Adam's apple, and let them stand against the wall, using the 38 big cover against their chins, and everything looked normal.

Immediately, he pushed open the door of the communication room and walked inside.

There were six people inside, four women and two men, who were busy receiving telegrams.

Yue Feng wasted time and flew out six small flying knives, all of which shot into his neck.

The unlucky six communication soldiers suddenly fell to the ground, looking at Yue Feng in fear, spasming, wanting to shout something, but they couldn't scream anything, and their necks continued to bleed.

Yue Feng stepped forward, smiled faintly, put away the small flying knife, and stepped on the opponent's neck one by one.

The six messengers died one by one, and their last thought was: the devil, it must be the devil......

Yue Feng sat in front of the transmitter, meditated, and quickly sent a telegram to Gao Zhihang, he was going to blow up the devils in Baoshan County to hell.

Immediately, another copy was sent to Song Dabiao, and other arrangements were made.

After doing all this, Yue Feng destroyed the transmitter, whistled, left in style, and went straight to the detention room.

Which "headshot ghost king" is a potential stock for fighting as a soldier and cannot be wasted.

In the detention room, the adjutant personally went into battle, wielding a leather whip and beating Gao Daquan fiercely, beating Gao Daquan all over his body.

The four Japanese soldiers were holding 38 big covers, eyeing them fiercely, lest the "headshot ghost king" suddenly go berserk and kill people.

Gao Buquan roared angrily: "Kill Allah, if you can't die, Allah must take revenge, kill all of you, and cut off all your heads." ”

The adjutant sneered: "'Headshot Ghost King', there is no chance, recruit, confess it all, it will give you a good time, otherwise, you will be late." ”

Gao Buquan yelled: "Let go of Allah, blow your heads, Allah will blow your heads!" ”

The adjutant was overjoyed: "Admit it, hit the headshot, hit the headshot, this must be the mantra of the 'headshot ghost king'." Haha, promoted to make a fortune, just at the moment, at least promoted to Shaozuo, no, it's Zhongzuo, and Dazuo is also possible. ”

He laughed, very proud.

Suddenly, he heard four muffled screams from behind, and when he looked back, he saw the four strong Japanese soldiers falling to the ground, and at the same time, a sharp light flew and went straight to his throat, he wanted to flash, but it was too late.

A small flying knife shot him in the throat fiercely, blood sprayed Gao Buquan's face, and Gao Buquan subconsciously screamed.

The adjutant will not be blind to death, and the promotion and wealth will become "the coffin is moldy".

Yue Feng quickly stepped forward to collect the knife, and by the way, he cut another knife on the devil's throat, completely destroying it.

Gao Buquan looked at it and hurriedly said: "Good man, good man, save Allah." ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "Okay, but there is a price." ”

Gao Buquan hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, just leave this ghost place." ”

Yue Feng said: "After you go out, you can't make mistakes, everything will listen to me." Don't worry, I'll help you kill the devil to get revenge. ”

Gao Buquan said excitedly: "As long as you can fight devils, I will listen to you." You, you are my master, master! ”

Yue Feng really wanted Gao Buquan to change into devil clothes, but the difference in height was too big, but he couldn't wear it.

After thinking about it, it is better to let Gao Buquan change it on, and then cut off the clothes of other devils to form strips of cloth and wrap them around his feet and arms.

Gao Buquan muttered: "It's uncomfortable, Allah is uncomfortable." ”

Yue Feng said: "You have grown too tall, you can barely give in." Remember, when you go out, you have to hunch over and circle your feet. ”

"Master, Allah listens to you."

Yue Feng strode forward.

Gao Daquan hunched over, walked with a loop, and hurriedly followed.

Although there were injuries, they were all skin wounds, and he was strong and out of the way, but the pain made him tremble and grin.

Along the way, Gao Buquan saw that more than a dozen other devils in the detention room were all dead, all of them were stabbed in the neck, which was very terrifying.

He couldn't help but be excited and cold, and secretly wondered: Who is he, killing devils is like cutting vegetables, so powerful, Allah admires!

Suddenly, he was pulled by Yue Feng, leaned against the wall, and hid behind the door.

He was about to ask, but Yue Feng covered his mouth.

Walking towards the detention room were Qingquan Wenhe and the two Shaozuo.

Qingquan Wenhe wanted to know if the big man who was arrested was the "headshot ghost king".

Intuition isn't, but what if?

Unlucky, he didn't know that it was this "what if" that killed him.

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