"Let's go, leave me alone." Niu Dajun also used the local dialect and whispered to Zhou Weihua in an extremely low voice, telling him to leave quickly and not to sacrifice his life in vain on him.

"Okay, I already know, so you are hiding there." Zhou Weihua smiled, and then took a few steps back.

"" Niu Dajun was confused.

However, those little Japanese spies were shocked.

Done?

So fast?

Especially the kid who can speak Chinese is also full of questions. What did the two of them say just now?

Why didn't I understand?

What words?

Are there any words like this in Chinese?

The little devil used to study Chinese in Japan, and he spoke Chinese very well, and his pronunciation was much more standard than that of most Chinese people.

But the little devil has never learned the local dialect.

I can't even understand it.

The Chinese people are very cunning.

"Your Majesty Lieutenant Colonel, is the interrogation over?" The leader of the special agent team stepped forward and asked.

"Well, of course I succeeded, unlike you who beat people all over their bodies and didn't ask for anything." Zhou Weihua's eyes were full of contempt, showing the proud look of a little Japanese officer.

"Yes, Your Majesty Lieutenant Colonel is right."

"Your Excellency Lieutenant Colonel is mighty and domineering."

"Your Majesty Lieutenant Colonel, do you know where the explosives are hidden? We immediately sent people to eliminate the explosives and remove the danger from the Hotel des Nations so that our opportunity can be carried out successfully and show the culture and prestige of our Imperial Japanese Empire."

Several little devils wanted to know what method Zhou Weihua used and what he said to the Chinese people, but they were able to get the answers so easily.

"The explosives are hidden in the room on the third floor. Room number is 318. You will immediately send people to investigate and eliminate the hazard as quickly as possible. Do you understand?" Zhou Weihua gave the order directly to these little spies. In fact, he was snickering in his heart.

.

Yes, that's right.

The explosives were buried in room 318.

But when you get there, will you still be able to find it?

May feel it.

Because the explosives have turned into dust and are floating in the air, and the entire Hotel Wanguo has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a ruins. How will the little devil feel when he goes there?

Is there any shadow in your heart?

"Yes." The little devil's special agent team leader directly accepted the order.

Not long after.

The little devil was left with only Zhou Weihua and three agents in the room.

The secret agents flattered Zhou Weihua wildly, almost blowing Zhou Weihua to the sky.

But Zhou Weihua enjoyed it very much.

Blow it.

Blow it, let your pride be indulged!

You will have no choice but to brag to the Lord of Hell for a while.

Niu Dajun looked at the scene in front of him, and his mind imagined that tens of thousands of grass and mud horses would rush past and trample him into a pulp.

Damn it.

What operation?

Is this savior Chinese?

Or Japanese?

Why can you talk so much with the kid? Why are you so happy?

The cattle army is in chaos.

However, the explosives in Room 318 that Zhou Weihua mentioned just now are indeed in the room. Could it be said that he has found them?

Or should we save ourselves at the cost of explosives?

If this is the case, Niu Dajun hopes that Zhou Weihua will not come to rescue him, but detonate the explosives in the Wanguo Hotel to kill all the little devils inside and avenge thousands of compatriots.

Just as the little devil was flattering him, Zhou Weihua, who was smiling brightly, suddenly changed his eyes and attacked the little devil's head with a heavy fist.

Bang.

Zhou Weihua punched a little devil and instantly knocked him down.

The other two little devils were frightened by the sudden change.

What are you doing?

Zhou Weihua didn't give the two little devils a chance to react. He turned around and swung his fist, hitting one of the little devils hard at the heart.

puff.

The little devil's eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, he wanted to speak but couldn't, and his heart suddenly stopped beating.

Bang.

The little devil fell to the ground and passed out.

Now only the naked little devil is left.

"Baga is blocking the road." The first thing the naked little devil said when he reacted was to curse.

"Baga, your sister." Zhou Weihua raised a ghostly smile at the corner of his mouth, jumped up instantly, and kicked the little devil.

"Eight" Before the little devil could say the curse, he was kicked away by Zhou Weihua with a 'bang' and fainted to the ground.

Niu Dajun looked even more confused as he watched Zhou Weihua easily resolve the battle.

This guy was talking and laughing with the little devils just now, and in the blink of an eye he knocked them all down on the ground. His skill could only be described in one word, and he had been thinking about the word for a long time. Damn!

"Are you okay?" Zhou Weihua stepped forward to help Niu Dajun untie the rope tied to his body.

"Benefactor, I don't understand. Are you Chinese or Japanese? Why do you speak Japanese better than Chinese?" Niu Dajun asked in embarrassment.

"" Zhou Weihua was speechless at the question.

Was this guy beaten stupid?

Yes, he must have been beaten stupid, otherwise why would he ask such a stupid question?

He is simply hopelessly stupid.

"What? Do you think I look like a Japanese? Your question just now has violated my bottom line. I may kill you at any time." Zhou Weihua said while deliberately showing a cold murderous aura, for the purpose of

Deter the cattle army.

Niu Dajun felt Zhou Weihua's murderous aura and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This kind of murderous intent is really terrifying.

He looked exactly like someone who had come back to life from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Are you sure the guy in front of you is just a kid in his teens?

His mind is more mature than that of Niu Dajun, and his methods of dealing with little devils are more ruthless.

"I'm sorry, I'm really confused." Niu Dajun was indeed intimidated by Zhou Weihua's aura, and even his voice became much weaker.

"I'm sorry, it's no use. I'll be thinking about all these things all day long. And don't call me a benefactor. If you really want to repay your kindness, just fight the Japanese with me!" Zhou Weihua didn't like others calling him a benefactor.

"Is it okay?" Niu Dajun asked with his eyes suddenly brightening when he heard that he could fight the Japanese with Zhou Weihua.

"Of course, you can call me Wei Hua from now on. Don't call me benefactor. It sounds awful. Besides, it is also the responsibility of every Chinese to fight against the little devils."

"yes."

Niu Dajun was originally tortured to the point of being weak by the little devil, but after hearing Zhou Weihua's words, he suddenly felt like he was getting a shot of blood, and then he touched a pistol from the little devil.

"It's his mother's fault for letting you torture me." Niu Dajun pulled the pistol and repeatedly pulled the trigger at the boy who was unconscious on the ground.

Boom boom boom!

Niu Dajun directly killed the little Japanese on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Weihua thought Niu Dajun was just picking up a gun, but he didn't expect that he actually shot the little devil, which disrupted his plan.

"Kill the little devil, what's the problem?" Niu Dajun responded with a matter-of-fact expression.
Chapter completed!