war contractor

Chapter 383

Really, Yu Zhiqian is so old, and he has never heard such a perverted request to shoot him in the chest. As a socialist young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the sun, he has the spirit of helping others Spirit, pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

When Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger and the bullet passed through the squad leader's chest, the squad leader who might be called Kawasaki was still laughing wantonly, but when he heard the gunshot, he saw his squad leader slowly fall down. At that time, he opened his eyes wide and froze in place. He didn't expect that the other party would actually dare to shoot.

"Ba Ga, how dare you shoot!"

"He killed the captain!"

This group of soldiers was frightened by Yu Zhiqian, and they haven't thought of taking up weapons until now. Yu Zhiqian sneered, and shot another Japanese soldier to death, and Mao Sanbai and others also shot without hesitation. All the Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Yu Zhiqian slowly walked up to one of the Japanese soldiers who was still alive, and kicked his weapon aside: "Hey, do you dare to laugh now?"

"You'll be court-martialed!"

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

"In no mood!"

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

After the Japanese soldier heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, remembering to open his mouth wide and shout at Yu Zhigan: "You are not an imperial warrior, Chinaman!"

Yu Zhiqian knew that he might not be able to ask, so he took out his dagger, inserted it into his chest, and then twisted it hard: "The Chinese man, the Chinese man screams very well, doesn't it!" Feeling not yet satisfied, Yu Zhiqian turned counterclockwise again one time.

After getting up, Yu Zhiqian looked at Mao Sanbai and the others: "Is that idiot I asked just now? Why did this little devil know that we are pretending!"

Mao Sanbai patted himself on the forehead: "Sir, can you use your brains, little devils also have IQ, and there is a soldier who doesn't know where the headquarters is?"

"That's right, and your pronunciation just now was wrong!"

"Also, boss, although the devils are serious, and there are fights among the troops, they rarely shoot!"

"..."

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

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

"Ok!"

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

"We are the Kawasaki team!"

"Yoxi, so it's the Kawasaki team, Kawasaki-kun!"

"Kawasaki-kun is not feeling well today, so he didn't come out to 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 Zhiqian's field of vision. Although Yu Zhiqian and the others were dressed very strangely, their pure Japanese still did not arouse any suspicion.

"We found a few Chinese just now. We practiced our marksmanship, but we missed!"

After hearing Yu Zhiqian's explanation, the squad leader's face changed: "Baga, don't you know that the Commander is going to have a celebration banquet today? You can't shoot easily. If you disturb the Commander, you can just wait for seppuku! "

Yu Zhiqian's eyes lit up when he heard the Japanese officer's words, he stood at attention and bowed: "Ha Yi, I know I made a mistake, I will definitely pay attention!"

But Yu Zhiqian waved his finger lightly, signaling Mao Sanbai and others to prepare to attack. Mao Sanbai and others received Yu Zhiqian's signal, and gently took out their own pistol with a silencer installed, aiming at it. past.

After a slight gunshot sounded, only one Japanese officer was left alive in this group of Japanese soldiers, and the rest of the soldiers were all killed. This soldier looked at Yu Zhiqian and the others in horror, with his left hand trembling as he stretched out his pistol. box, ready to take out his own pistol.

"call out!"

A slight gunshot sounded, and bullets hit the officer's arm one after another. Yu Zhiqian waved his hand, and Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan beside him rushed over like wolves, one of them supporting him. of an arm.

"Go, this way!"

Yu Zhiqian took the Japanese officer around for a long time in the alleys, and after choosing a house, he pushed vigorously and found that the door was locked. He glanced at Chen Yun, who kicked the door open forcefully.

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

"it is good!"

The door of the main room opened as soon as it was pushed. After Yu Zhiqian entered the room, he heard a small voice inside. He immediately took out the tactical flashlight and slowly shone it on. In the corner of the room, there was a man in his 40s with a man behind him. A middle-aged woman of about the same age and two children were nervously hiding in a corner.

After seeing Yu Zhiqian's photo coming over, a group of people looked at Yu Zhiqian with horrified expressions on their faces. The man reacted quickly and took out silver dollars from his pocket: "Boss, boss, please let us go, this money is worthless." Take it to smoke, smoke!"

Yu Zhiqian took a look. The family's yard was not small, and the house looked pretty good, but the clothes were tattered. The yard was probably passed down from the ancestors. In this world, many good families from the ancestors have declined.

Yu Zhiqian waved his hand: "No, I'm not Japanese, I'm a Chinese soldier, borrow your house to interrogate Japanese prisoners!"

Hearing Yu Zhiqian speaking pure Chinese, the man looked at it with some doubts, and Yu Zhiqian made a gesture to the child behind the woman: "Children, don't be afraid, don't move around here!"

"Okay, okay, sir, let's not move!"

Yu Zhiqian nodded, returned to where Mao Sanbai and the others were, and squatted in front of the Japanese officer: "I am also easy to talk to, as long as you tell me what I want, I can give you a good time, Otherwise, I will let you live but not die!"

The officer stared at Yu Zhiqian and spat: "The Imperial Japanese Army will not let you go!"

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

Hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, the Japanese officer spit again, and looked at Yu Zhigan without cutting. Yu Zhigan gave Mao Sanbai a look, and the guy immediately took out his dagger: "Say it or not, I won't even tell you His toes were chopped off too!"

Yu Zhiqian now wants to chop Mao Sanbai, this guy is simply the hardest hit area for IQ, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "I mean, you cover his mouth, don't make a sound, Otherwise, it will scare the children!"

"Ah, oh, got it!"

After hearing Yu Zhigan's words, Mao Sanbai put away the dagger, and then covered the Japanese officer's mouth with his hand. The dagger in Yu Zhigan's hand cut off the little finger of the Japanese officer directly.

Many people have seen the pain of cutting fingers on TV, but it is really painful, and it is not something ordinary people can bear. This officer struggled like crazy, but no matter in terms of body shape or other aspects, he is not Mao San Hundreds of opponents, it is impossible to struggle to win.

Yu Zhigan picked up his little finger and waved 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 shoot you to death You, you wouldn't be in such pain, otherwise!"

After Yu Zhiqian said this, he looked at the officer's second finger.

Signaling Mao Sanbai to let go of his mouth, the officer yelled at Yu Zhiqian. When Yu Zhiqian heard it, he snorted coldly and continued, "It seems that you don't believe that I can make you die, right? OK, let's try it!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't touch his fingers, but slowly explained in Japanese: "In ancient China, there was a criminal law called skinning, which means to peel off a person's skin, just like this little by little. tear it off!"

While talking, Yu Zhiqian made a triangular incision from the officer's wound, and then picked out a small piece of skin with a light pick with the dagger, but stopped for a while: "Oh, by the way, this criminal law is the last one, will it be How about tearing your scalp apart bit by bit, and then chopping off your head? Do you want to try it!"

There is no iron man in the world, and no matter how courageous a person is, there is something to be afraid of. This Japanese officer already had the mentality of mortal death, but after hearing Yu Zhiqian's description, he still swallowed his saliva, and was so frightened that he forgot even the pain.

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

Yu Zhiqian played tricks on Mao Sanbai, Mao Sanbai ignored his mistake this time, and gently let go of the Japanese officer's mouth, Yu Zhiqian nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, if you cooperate, you won't What pain there will be!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian lit a cigarette and looked at the Japanese officer: "Would you like one?"

"can!"

Yu Zhiqian handed one over. The Japanese officer was shot in one hand and had a little finger cut off in the other hand. He could only hold it in his mouth. Then he took off the cigarette tremblingly with the hand that had the little finger cut off, and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Aren't you from the Great Japanese Empire?"

"Do I look alike?"

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

"No, I'm an authentic Chinese, but Hiroshima is not a good place. I don't think we have so much nonsense. You don't have to drag me around until someone can find you. My question is very simple. First, your current commander Where is the Ministry!"

“Near the Bank of Japan!”

"Is it your former consulate?"

The officer shook his head: "I don't know, all I know is that it's a bank. I still listen to what my captain said!"

"Very well, thank you for your cooperation. The second question is what will your commander Matsui Iwane do today!"

Hearing that Yu Zhiqian didn't inquire about other secrets, but some unimportant questions, the officer seemed to heave a sigh of relief: "He is going to prepare a celebration banquet, and he has invited many celebrities. Today, the whole of Shanghai is under martial law!"

"Oh, where?"

"I have no idea!"

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

Yu Zhiqian looked at Zhao Dehan: "He said he didn't know where the celebration banquet prepared by Iwane Matsui was. Do you think he is telling lies!"

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

"You really don't know?"

The Japanese officer smiled, but because the wound was too painful, the smile was uglier than crying: "I'm already like this, is it necessary for me to lie?"

Yu Zhiqian looked at the Japanese officer and kept thinking about whether what this guy said was true or not. At this moment, a trembling voice came from the room: "Sir, do you want to ask the Japanese to prepare for the celebration?" Where is the banquet held?"

Yu Zhiqian turned his head to look over, and saw the middle-aged man in the corner tremblingly raising his hands, and when he saw Yu Zhiqian looking over, he immediately shrank back and sat down.

"Fellow, don't be afraid, do you know where Matsui Iwane is going to hold a celebration banquet?"

The fellow shook his head: "I don't know who Matsui Iwane is, but I know that the Japanese have imposed martial law on the streets around the Peace Hotel today. I have a few old guys who were planning to go out to buy some food today, but when they came to Heping A few roads in front of the hotel, I was beaten up by some dog traitors, and said that this is the place where the Japanese imperial army held dinner at night, and people like him are not allowed to go there! I don’t know if this is what you are looking for, sir place!"

After Yu Zhiqian heard it, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, it is the place I was looking for, the Peace Hotel, a good place!" After speaking, he looked at the Japanese officer and said, "You lied, even the puppet army knows it. You don’t know that a celebration banquet is going to be held at the Peace Hotel? Your status as an officer is not as good as that of a puppet army!”

"￥%..." After swearing for a while, the Japanese officer slowly lowered his head.

Yu Zhiqian looked at him: "Since you lied, don't blame me for not keeping my promise. Originally, I was going to give you a good time, now!"

Mao Sanbai understood Yu Zhigan's meaning 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, and I've been writing a chapter with 4000 words, and I'll add more tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! ~Thank you for your support all the time!

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