Want to die and live?

Mother!

Is this bastard able to talk? Is there anyone who chats like this? I just greeted him with a smile, and then asked him if he wanted to die?

It's really outrageous!

The muscles on the cheeks twitched unconsciously, and the teeth were chewing, and their anger surged, their eyes were red, but they did not dare to turn against each other.

Don’t look at Yan Wenchuan’s illness now, limping and one hand is enough to deal with him.

call--

He let out a long sigh, suppressed the anger in his heart, tried hard to squeeze out a little smile, and his expression was very sour and said, "What does Mr. Yan mean?"

"Hahaha--"

Yan Wenchuan filled him with a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Just just kidding, don't bother with Gou Tuan, you and I are neighbors. As the saying goes, distant relatives are worse than close neighbors. You should watch over each other and help each other. How can you fight and kill? This will damage the affection between you and me."

Fuck you!

Mother, is there anyone who speaks like this? What a bastard, do I know you very well?

"Oh,"

"hehe,"

He picked up the wine glass and touched him reluctantly. When he drank it in one gulp, he still looked at him, wondering what this bastard was going tonight.

Put down the wine glass,

Yan Wenchuan smiled and said, "I've drunk the wine, and I will be friends in the future. Since you and I will naturally help each other. Do Gou Tuan think what I said makes sense?"

"Well--"

"that--"

"ha,"

Mom! I scolded Yan Wenchuan, a bastard from beginning to end, and I will be a friend after drinking a glass of wine? Why are you so thick-skinned?

"Mr. Yan is kidding. You are noble in your status as the Lord of the Demon City. I am just a small leader, how can you climb up..."

Yan Wenchuan named the square kilometer: Demon Capital City, then he is the Lord of the Demon Capital City.

Click!

Before he could finish his words, he saw Yan Wenchuan throwing the wine glass in his hand on the marble table, making a crisp sound.

"What does Gou Tuan mean? I look down on me!" He was invisible and turned over the table if he had a disagreement.

Mother! What's this thing? If you don't be friends with you, you will look down on you?

I look down on you, but I can't tell you, can you make friends with you have good things?

I am a traitor, you used to be the same. I said that I could barely be friends with a glass of wine, but now I can't do it. You have sex with the Japanese. What do you want to be friends with me?

He is not stupid, so he naturally knows that there is no good thing and he is afraid of it.

"hehe,"

"Mr. Yan misunderstood, just..."

"snort."

"Captain Gou, celebrities don't say secret words, they need help if they have something to do, and whether they can help you determine whether they can help you.

I don’t know why, Mrs. Songgang has a big belly recently, but I know that Songgang has been in Nanjing these two months and has become a father as soon as she came back. You said..."

Tag!

Gou Fugui panicked before he finished listening, and he made his butt to the ground, his face full of horror.

"you--"

"Oh,"

Who is Songgang?

Matsugang is the Japanese officer stationed in the security regiment of Ishii. He usually cares about nothing but is nominal officer.

Songgang's wife is romantic and passionate, and she is not a good person. She is not a good person if she is rich and noble. The two colluded together.

Needless to say, if Songgang knew about this, he would have left his wife with some seeds, and it would be impossible to survive. Letting him die comfortably is a reward.

This matter is done very privately, even his trusted subordinates don’t know, how did this bastard Yan Wenchuan know!!

"you--"

Gou Fugui got up in horror and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"hehe..."

"I didn't say it's related to you! It's just a gathering of friends, a little talk, and a little bit of comfort."

“Yes yes…”

"Friends are the key to talking about friends." Gou Fugui turned into a dark and smiling face, and took the initiative to give Yan Wenchuan a lot of wine, smiling like a chrysanthemum, and he looked like he was avoided just now.

A smile in my heart,

The Yan Grand Official was unwilling to use these moves that could not be used on the table, but this Gou Fugui was very troublesome.

A group of 1,500 people and their relationships in Shanghai are mixed. This bastard is also from the Qing Gang, but he is a traitor to the Qing Gang. He is of high seniority with Du Yuesheng. His family still has some influence in Shanghai. He is highly valued by relying on the Japanese to do things.

This is not the key to the matter. The key is that this kid is attracted by Wang Zhaoming and has the intention to support him. It is very likely that after the establishment of the new government, he will rise with the rise.

In the future, the pseudo-government will have a high chance of being promoted to division commander. Adopting a policy of gentleness will also lay the foundation for the follow-up.

"Since you are friends, it's not an exaggeration to help each other."

"Well--"

"That—" Gou Fugui almost choked to death and squeezed out a smile: "Natural, natural. But I have limited abilities, so it will be difficult for me to help."

He didn't want to have any connection with Yan Wenchuan, so it would be auspicious to avoid it.

"Captain Gou, how can he belittle himself?" He put away his smile and said coldly: "I heard that the Japanese transported a lot of machines to your military camp?"

"Well--"

"this--"

He didn't want to say it, but was shocked by Yan Wenchuan's sharp eyes, swallowed and said, "Yes, not yet..."

He glared at him: "Do you have no idea?"

"Uh...yes!"

"Haha, that's right, come..." Yan Wenchuan picked up the wine glass and touched him.

"Hehe...you're welcome...you're welcome..." Gou Fugui had difficulty swallowing this glass of wine, as if it were poison, and it was difficult to swallow.

He scolded Yan Wenchuan in his heart, grandma, this bastard is really not a thing.

Put down the wine glass.

Official Yan smiled and said, "What's the situation now?"

Gou Fugui naturally understood what he meant, but he really didn't want to say that, what's more, what happened tonight was strange. So many brothers died, it was probably because of Yan Wenchuan, a bastard. He was thinking about how to cause trouble for him, but now he came to the door.

He was afraid that Songgang would know that it was one thing. On the other hand, Yan Wenchuan had a team in his hand. Although he was not a large number, he was all American light machine guns with full firepower.

The other side is Zhang Xiaolin. Although the Zhang family and Yan Wenchuan are separated from each other, those who understand know that Zhang Qiangwei may be helping him behind the scenes.

Considering that he is unwilling to investigate, it is still troublesome to find out, so he can only put the responsibility on the National Party and the Communist Party.

"No!"

Gou Fugui gritted his teeth and said, he wanted to tell some lies, but he was afraid that Yan Wenchuan would slaughter him in time.

There is no need to doubt whether he dares to dare or not.

"No! What does it mean?"

Yan Wenchuan frowned, not understanding what he meant. He did what he did tonight, and killing traitors was one aspect, and he officially set off with the Japanese.

On the other hand, the system gave him a task to destroy the counterfeit banknote factory and test it before he could focus his attention on Gou Fugui.

He saw a large machine in the security team tonight, why did he disappear again?

"Why,"

He really didn't want to say it, but he said helplessly: "Fake..."

"Fake!"

"What...what means?"

Gripping his teeth: "Ishii deliberately released a rumor that the machine was placed in Huangpu District, but in fact it was nothing, it was a paper machine.

The purpose is to target the Kuomintang spies, as well as Communist guerrillas who are active around Shanghai, Suzhou and Hangzhou.

General Ishii means that he will take down the Kuomintang and Communist spies from all over the country, with almost two thousand people.
To be continued...