War Contractor

Chapter 634: Grab your tongue

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Really, when Yu Zhigan grew up, he had never heard such a perverted request to shoot himself in the chest. As a good socialist young man born under the banner of red and growing up in the sun, he was willing to help others. Spirit, pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

When Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger and the bullet passed through the captain’s chest, the captain, who might be called Kawasaki, was still laughing presumptuously, but after hearing the gunshots, he saw his captain slowly fall down. At that time, his eyes widened and he was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to actually shoot.

"Baga, you dare to shoot!"

"He killed the captain!"

This group of soldiers was frightened by Yu Zhigan. Until now, he still didn’t think of taking up a weapon. Yu Zhigan sneered and killed another Japanese soldier with one shot. Mao Sanbai and others also shot without hesitation. All Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Yu Zhiqian walked slowly to one of the Japanese soldiers who had not yet died, and kicked his weapon aside: "Hey, do you still dare to laugh now?"

"You will go to a military court!"

Yu Zhigan smiled and knelt down: "Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to!"

"Well, you tell me where the headquarters is, and I won't kill you. I'm going to complain to you bastards, who dare to laugh at us who are bravely killing the enemy on the front line!"

When the Japanese soldier heard these words, he was taken aback for a while, remembering to shout at Yu Zhigan with his mouth wide open: "You are not an imperial warrior, Chinaman!"

Yu Zhiqian knew that he might not be able to ask, took out his dagger, inserted it into his chest, and then twisted it hard: "Shina guy, China guy is very cool, right?" Feeling unhappy, Yu Zhiqian turned counterclockwise again a bit.

After getting up, Yu Zhiqian looked at Mao Sanbai and the others: "Am I an idiot with that question? Why does this little devil know that we are in disguise as soon as I hear it!"

Mao Sanbai patted his forehead: "Sir, can you use your brain, the little devil also has an IQ. Is there a soldier who doesn't know where the headquarters is?"

"Yeah, and the pronunciation you just said was wrong!"

"Also, head, although the devil's attack is serious, there are fights among the troops, but there are still very few shots!"

"..."

Yu Zhiqian helplessly spread his hands: "It's the first time to pretend to be a Japanese, I don't have enough experience!"

"Let's go, there should be other patrols to check the situation later!"

"Ok!"

Within a few minutes of walking forward, I heard a rush of footsteps. This time it was the turn of the people in front to ask Yu Zhigan and others: "Hey, who are you!"

"We are the Kawasaki team!"

"Yo Xi, it turned out to be the Kawasaki team, Kawasaki-kun!"

"Kawasaki-kun is unwell today, so he didn't come out on patrol!"

"What happened just now, I heard gunshots coming from here!"

After a few normal exchanges, the Japanese patrol team on the opposite side appeared in Yu Zhigan's vision. Although Yu Zhigan and the others were dressed very strangely, the pure Japanese still did not arouse any suspicion.

"I found a few Chinese people just now. We practiced the marksmanship, but we didn't hit them!"

After hearing Yu Zhiqian's explanation, the team leader's expression changed: "Baga, don't you know that your Commander is going to have a celebration today? You can't shoot easily. If you disturb the commander, just wait and kill yourself! "

After Yu Zhiqian heard the Japanese officer's words, his eyes lit up and he bowed attentively: "Ha Yi, I know I was wrong, I will definitely pay attention!"

However, Yu Zhiqian's finger waved gently, indicating that Mao Sanbai and others were ready to do it. Mao Sanbai and others received the signal from Yu Zhiqian, and gently took out their pistol with a silencer and took aim. Past.

After a small gunshot sounded, only one Japanese officer was still alive in this group of Japanese soldiers, and all the other soldiers were killed. The soldier looked at Yu Zhiqian and others in horror, his left hand trembling and reaching for his pistol. Box, ready to take out his pistol.

"call out!"

A slight gunshot sounded, and one bullet hit the officer’s arm. Yu Zhigan waved his hand. The Mao 300 beside him and Zhao Dehan immediately rushed over like a wolf, and one of them was holding him. Of one arm.

"Go, here!"

Yu Zhiqian took the Japanese officer with him. After walking in the alley for a long time, he chose a house, pushed hard and found that the door was locked. He glanced at Chen Yun, and Chen Yun kicked the door open.

An old-fashioned Chinese building is similar to a courtyard. After entering, there is a small courtyard. There are several different houses in the small courtyard. Yu Zhiqian looked at it and pointed to the room in the middle: "Take it over, Dai Qiang, pay attention. !"

"it is good!"

The door of the house opened as soon as he pushed it. After Yu Zhigan entered the house, he heard a faint sound inside. He immediately took out a tactical flashlight and slowly illuminated it. In the corner of the house, a middleman in his forties was behind him. A middle-aged woman of about the same age and two children are hiding in a corner nervously.

After seeing Yu Zhigan's photo, a group of people looked at Yu Zhigan with horrified expressions on their faces. The man reacted faster and took out silver dollars from his pocket: "Boss, boss, please let us go, this little money, You take it to smoke, smoke!"

Yu Zhiqian took a look. The family's yard is not small and the house looks good, but the clothes are in tatters. The yard is probably from the ancestors. In this world, many good ancestors have fallen. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

Yu Zhigan waved his hand: "No, I am not a Japanese, a Chinese soldier, borrow your house and try the Japanese prisoners!"

Hearing Yu Zhiqian speaking pure Chinese, the man looked at him with some doubt. Yu Zhigan made a gesture to the child behind the woman: "Children, don't be afraid, don't move here!"

"Okay, okay, sir, we won't move!"

Yu Zhigan nodded, returned to the position of Mao Sanbai and others, and squatted in front of the Japanese officer: "I am also easier to talk. As long as you say what I want, I can give you a happy life. Otherwise, I will let you survive and die!"

The officer stared at Yu Zhigan and spit out: "The Imperial Japanese Army will not let you go!"

After Yu Zhiqian heard it, he directly stuck a dagger in the palm of this guy: "You don't know where the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire is now. If you don't cooperate with me, I will chop off your fingers one by one! "

Hearing what Yu Zhigan said, the Japanese officer spit out again and looked at Yu Zhigan without cutting him. Yu Zhigan motioned to Mao Sanbai to give him a glance. This guy immediately took out his dagger: "Don't tell me, don't say I even you His toes are also chopped off!"

Yu Zhiqian now wants to chop Mao 300. This guy is the hardest hit area of IQ. He took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions: "I mean you covered his mouth, don't make a sound. Otherwise, the children will be scared!"

"Ah, oh, got it!"

After Mao Sanbai heard Yu Zhi's words, he put away the dagger, and then covered the Japanese officer's mouth with his hand. With all the force of the dagger in Yu Zhiqian's hand, he directly cut off the little finger of the Japanese officer.

Many people saw the pain of cutting fingers on TV dramas, but it was really painful, and it was not something ordinary people could bear. This officer struggled like crazy, but no matter from his body shape or from every aspect, he was not a Mao San. Hundreds of opponents, it is impossible to struggle to win.

Yu Zhigan picked up his pinky finger and dangled it in front of the officer's eyes: "Are you sure you want to resist? I will definitely kill you, but if you tell me what I want to know, I will kill you with a single shot. You, you won't be so painful, otherwise!"

When Yu Zhigan said this, he looked at the officer's second finger.

Signaling Mao Sanbai to let go of his mouth, the officer yelled at Yu Zhigan. After Yu Zhigan heard it, he snorted and continued to speak in Japan; "It looks like you don't believe that I can make you survive. , That's OK, we can try it!"

After he finished speaking, he did not touch his fingers, but slowly explained in Japanese: "In our Chinese state, there is a criminal law called skinning, which means to peel off a person’s human skin. It’s just a little bit slower. Tear it off slowly!"

While talking, Yu Zhiqian opened a triangular gap from the officer’s wound, and then lightly picked a dagger to pick out a small piece of skin, but the action stopped for a while: "Oh, right, this criminal law is at the end. Rip your scalp apart a little bit, and then chop off your head, how about? Would you like to give it a try!"

There is no iron man in the world, and no matter how courageous people are, there is something to be afraid of. This Japanese officer himself has a mortal mentality, but after hearing Yu Zhiqian's description, he still swallowed his saliva and was so scared that he was forgotten.

No way, what Yu Zhigan said is really scary, especially beheading. The best way to scare the Japanese at this time is to behead the head, because at this time the Japanese believe that after the head is cut off, it will become an evil spirit. Reincarnation.

Yu Zhigan gave Mao Sanbai a color. Mao Sanbai ignored the mistake this time, and gently let go of the Japanese officer’s mouth. Yu Zhigan nodded with satisfaction: "This is the right way. If you cooperate, you won’t What pain will there be!"

After speaking, Yu Zhigan lit a cigarette and looked at the Japanese officer: "Would you like one!"

"can!"

Yu Zhigan handed it over. The Japanese officer was shot with a gun in one hand, and a little finger was cut off in the other hand, so he could only hold it in his mouth. Then tremblingly, he took the cigarette out of his little finger and looked at Yu Zhigan: "You are not from the Great Japanese Empire?"

"Am I alike?"

"You speak with a Hiroshima accent! I thought you and I were from the same place!"

"No, really Chinese, but Hiroshima is not a good place. I think we don’t have so much nonsense. You don’t have to drag me and wait for someone to find you. My question is very simple. First, you are now the commander. Where is the Ministry!"

"Near the Bank of Japan!"

"It was your consulate before?"

The officer shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that it is a bank. I still listen to my commander!"

"Very well, thank you for your cooperation. The second question is, what do you want to do today, Commander Matsui Ishine!"

Hearing that Yu Zhiqian hadn't been inquiring about other secrets, but rather unimportant questions, the officer seemed to healed a sigh of relief: "He is going to prepare a celebration banquet and has invited many celebrities. Today, Shanghai is under martial law!"

"Oh, where is it?"

"I do not know!"

"Don't you know?" Yu Zhigan flashed his dagger, and the officer took a cigarette: "I'm just a small captain, and I am not qualified to participate in this kind of banquet, so I don't know!"

Yu Zhigan looked at Zhao Dehan: "He said he didn't know where the celebration banquet was prepared by Matsui Ishigen, do you think he was telling lies!"

Zhao Dehan shook his head: "I can't see it!"

"You really don't know?"

The Japanese officer smiled, only because the wound was so painful that it was uglier than crying: "I'm like this. Is it necessary for me to lie?"

Yu Zhigan looked at the Japanese officer and kept wondering whether what this guy said was true or false. At this moment, a trembling voice came from the room: "Sir, do you want to ask the Japanese to celebrate their achievements? Where will the banquet be held?"

Yu Zhigan turned his head and looked over, and saw the middle-aged man in the corner shaking his hands. After seeing Yu Zhigan looking over, he immediately retracted and sat down.

"My fellow, don't be afraid, do you know where Matsui Ishine will hold a celebration banquet?"

The fellow shook his head: "I don't know who the Matsui Ishine is, but I know the streets around the Peace Hotel are under martial law in the Japanese today. I have a few old guys who were planning to go out and buy some food today, but they came to peace. A few roads in front of the hotel, I was beaten by a few dog traitors. He also said that this is the place where the Japanese Imperial Army held a dinner at night, so people like him are not allowed to pass by! I don’t know if it’s the chief you’re looking for. Place!" The fastest mobile terminal of the new 81 Chinese network update: https:/

After Yu Zhiqian heard this, his face immediately smiled: "Yes, it's the place I'm looking for, the Peace Hotel, a good place!" After speaking, he looked at the Japanese officer: "You lied, even the puppet army knows it. Don’t you know if you want to hold a celebration banquet at the Peace Hotel? You are not as good as a puppet army as an officer!"

"¥%..." The Japanese officer slowly lowered his head after swearing for a while.

Yu Zhigan looked at him: "Since you lied, don't blame me for not keeping your promises. Originally, I was going to give you a happy one, now!"

Mao Sanbai understood what Yu Zhigan meant and covered his mouth. When Yu Zhigan came out, Mao Sanbai was carrying a headless corpse and Zhao Dehan was carrying a cloth bag.

ps: I've been busy recently, I have been a chapter of 4000 words, and I will add more tomorrow! ~Thank you for your continued support! (End of this chapter)