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Chapter 1320 No one survived(1/2)

"That year, you had a fight with the Deyi Gang, right?"

"yes."

He Ruyi said in a daze: "The three of us fought with more than 20 people on the other side and beat them away. We were all injured. Yu Tietou was the most seriously injured, but he was still lying on the bed.

I want a drink."

"yes."

Meng Baifeng smoked his pipe: "You and I were both seriously injured. This seems to be what happened right before our eyes. How come people are gone in the blink of an eye?"

"He always trusts his brothers, unconditional trust. I said, this will hurt him sooner or later."

He Ruyi sighed, took a Browning from the side, checked the magazine, then put it away, took another Browning, and inspected it carefully:

"Now, he is dead, in the hands of those so-called brothers. Lao Meng, we, his real brothers, are heartbroken and hurt like hell."

"I can't even cry."

Meng Baifeng put down his pipe. He picked up two Brownings on the table and put them away without looking at them. He stood up and took a box and opened it. It was full of grenades:

"How many more people can we two old guys kill?"

"I don't know." He Ruyi sighed: "Anyway, there are two people who must be killed, Kuang Wenfu who betrayed Yu Tietou, and Zhen Jingliang who led others to kill Yu Tietou."

Meng Baifeng said "Oh" and took a few grenades.

At the bottom of the box is an iron mask.

He is Wang Jingwei's man, he cannot kill people openly like He Ruyi.

Wu Jingyi walked in with Yu Yanchu.

There were tears in the corners of Yu Yanchu's eyes, which were red and swollen from crying.

I just met my father, but in the blink of an eye...

Things in the human world.

"The secret letter brought back by District Chief Meng."

Wu Jingyi took out a piece of information.

He Ruyi took it and looked at it:

"Your precious son knows about this. He said, help him kill more people, preferably more, and injure a few more Japanese."

Meng Baifeng smiled, picked up the mask and looked at it: "Is he probably thinking about something again?"

"It's all murder." He Ruyi also stood up: "Where's the list?"

"Here." Wu Jingyi handed over the list: "Should we bring a few more people?"

"No, we have to solve our own problems ourselves." Meng Baifeng refused: "We are not too old to move yet."

Yu Yanchu suddenly said loudly: "Uncle, uncle, take me with you. I, I want to help my father get revenge!"

"You can't." He Ruyi touched her head: "Xiaodou, stay here well, let's go and bring your father back."

"gone!"

Meng Baifeng put on a black windbreaker, and then put on the iron mask.

No one can kill his brother and get away with it, no one!



No. 67 Daxi Road.

This was the earliest working place of Dingmo Village and Li Shiqun's secret service. Later, due to the increase in personnel and the expansion of the scope of activities, it was moved to No. 76 Jisi Feier Road in the spring of 1939.

After this, the infamous No. 76 officially took shape.

Although it has been relocated, No. 67 Daxi Road is still in use.

The bodies of Yu Dingnan and Zhuang Huilan are here.

Li Shiqun believed that the military might come to rob or ransom their bodies. No matter what happened, they could use them.

Zhen Jingliang was waiting here with twenty spies.

Foolproof!



12:30 p.m.

A car stopped.

The car door opened, and Meng Baifeng, who was wearing a black silk suit, a black windbreaker, and a black iron mask, and He Ruyi, who was wearing a gray gown, got out of the car calmly on both sides.

When the two agents standing guard at the door saw him, they were about to draw their guns, but it was already too late.

He Ruyi fired first with the gun in his hand.

Two shots, no miss!

Meng Baifeng took out two grenades, pulled the safety cover, and threw them out lightly.

"Boom, boom!"

The door was blown open.

Meng Baifeng took out his two guns:

"Let's work?"

"It's work!"

He Ruyi also has two guns in hand.

Using two guns is actually a difficult technical task, especially when it is necessary to master the accuracy of killing, so not many people can master it.

Many people have tried using dual guns, but gave up after using them for a while.

And these two uncles used double guns.

With a Browning in each hand, they walked in side by side.

"Bang bang bang bang"!

At No. 67 Daxi Road, gunshots rang out like firecrackers.

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi are two people with four guns.

Seven bodies had fallen in the yard!

"Change the magazine!" Meng Baifeng called.

He Ruyi immediately turned sideways and fired continuously with two guns, suppressing the opponent tightly.

In the blink of an eye, the two magazines were replaced, and Meng Baifeng quickly fired: "You change!"

Agent No. 76 who was present will never forget what happened on this day until his death.

The man in the trench coat and the man in the long gown came in like two murderous gods. Then, corpses were strewn on the ground and blood flowed like a river.

Their marksmanship is so accurate, and they can always predict where you are hiding or preparing to counterattack, and shoot in advance.

This is the hardest thing to do.

Once you can master the lead time, you will hold victory in your own hands!

Zhen Jingliang hid in a room with five agents, panicking.

Twenty people, exactly twenty people.

But it couldn't stop these two killers from God knows where!

"Call, call for reinforcements, call for reinforcements, we are surrounded!"

Zhen Jingliang was speechless.

Who has ever heard of twenty people surrounded by two people?

An agent had just stood up bravely when he suddenly exclaimed.

Two grenades were thrown in.

"Boom, boom!"

Smoke filled the air and screams continued.

Immediately, the two killing gods rushed in.

"Who is Zhen Jingliang?"

Meng Baifeng asked calmly.

An injured agent pointed to a dying agent next to him.

Meng Baifeng looked at Zhen Jingliang: "How dare you kill my brother?"

Do you dare to kill my brother?
To be continued...
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