"Yuchun, please stop talking." Looking at Chang Yuchun's cold voice, Zhu Houzhao said with a slight smile.

In fact, Zhu Houzhao has already understood Inukai's thoughts. Fuso is not a monolithic bad guy. Even if he was a bad person, he will still change under certain conditions. For example, Inukai, it seems that he kept this guy until now. I haven't killed him now, but it is still of some use. At least I will get some information from him.

Zhu Houzhao's guess was good. One of the reasons why Inukai said what he just said was that his conscience was still intact. Another reason was that he felt that Zhu Houzhao was a tough guy. He had seen with his own eyes the skill and ruthlessness of Zhu Houzhao and his companions, and he almost didn't. You managed to kill nine well-armed men without changing your expression. Let alone do anything under the hands of these people, there is absolutely no market for even your crooked ideas.

"Classmate, do we want to fly to Xining city?" Wu Jianming asked again abruptly.

"It's okay, it's just Zhao Fei. I don't believe there are places in China that we Chinese people can't go to. How dare those fusang ronin dare?" Zhu Houzhao said with a cold look.

Wu Jianming continued: "I estimate that this place is about 3,000 kilometers away from Xining city, and it normally takes two hours to reach the destination. Because this helicopter has been modified, many places are more advanced, and the speed will be faster than ordinary ones." Helicopters are much faster. The only drawback is that they consume a lot of fuel, and the oil quality requirements are relatively high. The oil from ordinary gas stations cannot be used. Although it can be used by force, I am afraid that it will break down on the road. I took a look at the fuel tank. The fuel can last for about an hour. It has been flying for about 20 minutes now, and it should be able to fly for another 40 minutes. After 40 minutes, the plane will arrive at a place called Luoyue, where there is high-quality oil. We can fly Then fill up the tank, and then you can fly to Xining city in one go."

At this point, Wu Jianming paused and asked Zhu Houzhao: "This classmate, what do you think?"

Zhu Houzhao nodded and said, "I don't understand any of this. Brother Wu, do whatever you think is good.

When Zhu Houzhao was studying the map, he saw Luoyue. This is a transportation hub in the northwest and a borderland.

Sure enough, as Wu Jianming said, the helicopter was very fast. Forty minutes later, the plane arrived at the airport called Luoyue. This was a quite large airport, and there happened to be a gas station on the airport.

Zhu Houzhao's helicopter landed slowly, and then started to refuel at the gas station here.

But while Zhu Houzhao and his helicopter were refueling, something unexpected happened.

Another helicopter landed behind, with the Fuso dog-skin plaster sun flag on it, and immediately rushed in front of Zhu Houzhao's helicopter. The people inside shouted at Zhu Houzhao and his helicopter to get away, and asked the refueling crew to refuel their helicopter first.

Is there any royal law in this? Isn't everything first come, first served? The Fusang people are doing whatever they want on the land of China, and they think it is your family? Zhu Houzhao and the others were very cold to the fussiness of this group of Fusang people.

Seeing that Zhu Houzhao and the others had no intention of giving in, the group became anxious.

"Someone got off the helicopter." Wang Yangming whispered.

Zhu Houzhao looked up and saw a man in his fifties getting off the helicopter. He had triangular eyes, a beard, and was very fat. He had no hair on his forehead. Behind him were four bodyguards with machine guns in their hands. An old man with a saber.

"Bage Yalu, get out of here, or we will all die." As soon as Rendanhu saw Zhu Houzhao and the others, he waved his fists and shouted hoarsely, and even made a gesture of beheading with a saber.

The arrogance and arrogance in his words and actions are simply revealed.

This bad temper cannot be tolerated. As soon as he heard Rendanhu's words, Zhu Houzhao fixed his eyes on this guy.

"Who are you telling them to get lost?" Zhu Houzhao said coldly.

"It's you who are shouting, despicable Chinese people, how dare you rush to cheer in front of us Dafusang people." Rendanhu was still ridiculously arrogant.

"Seeking death!" Zhu Houzhao said these two words fiercely from between his teeth.

Originally, Zhu Houzhao never wanted to go on a killing spree, but he was pushed to the bottom line again. This group of Fusang people thought their lives were too long, and they couldn't stop him even if they wanted to die.

In Rendanhu's view, driving a military helicopter, wearing a gleaming Japanese sword, and carrying four bodyguards armed with light crooked machine guns would scare these Chinese people to death and get out of the way to refuel. It's not all right, there shouldn't be any surprises at all, but these Chinese people have no intention of giving in.

"Get out of here!"

"Haha...wait a minute, I don't know who is going to get out?" Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

When Zhu Houzhao smiled, Rendanhu immediately became vigilant. He looked at Zhu Houzhao seriously and asked doubtfully, "Who are you? Despicable Chinese people."

The time has come to take action. My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't. If there is no need to worry about the debt, Zhu Houzhao will no longer be polite.

As soon as Rendanhu finished his words, Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, "Yuchun, Yangming, what are you waiting for? Let's all come together!"

Soon enough, the three of them almost simultaneously pounced on the three men holding crooked machine guns with lightning speed. Each of them had a Wudang Eight-Step Dragon Heart Palm swinging left and right in the wind. Chuanyun Zuoxuan's quick move quickly knocked the three of them to the ground and grabbed the gun in his hand.

"Bang, bang, bang!" After a burst of hot sparks and a gunshot, the three of them were called by their names one by one without even humming.

Only one of them reacted and was about to shoot, but Wu Jianming, who was not willing to lag behind, shot him through the throat, and went to report to their Amaterasu, bloody.

Ren Danhu felt a chill in his back. He had seen various killing methods, but he had never seen such a short, fast, simple and effective killing method as these people did. This was simply too terrifying.

However, Rendanhu's reaction was not slow. He immediately knew that something was wrong. The saber was too far away to hit him, so he immediately reached for the pistol in his pocket with one hand. However, Zhu Houzhao would not give him the slightest chance and did not even use the gun. , raised his foot, a stone on the ground was kicked up, drew an arc in the void, and accurately hit Rendanhu's eyebrows. Blood stains appeared between Rendanhu's eyebrows, and he fell to the ground with a plop and died.
Chapter completed!