20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 389 Fengtian·Wolf cub kills red eyes, blood debt has no mercy
Fengtian Nan Railway Affiliated Area, Naniwa Expressway.

As night falls, a light mist fills the streets, and the dampness suffuses the dim street lamps, making the scenery outside the window particularly eerie.

Several Japanese patrol teams were patrolling downstairs. The short figure appeared and disappeared in the mist.

"Wow--"

The gray braid closed the dark red window curtains, turned around, faced the living room, and said with satisfaction: "Our mansion is impregnable, they don't dare to come!"

The living room was filled with smoke and seemed a bit crowded due to the presence of several unfamiliar faces. Many people had no free seats and could only lean against the wall.

Most of the new arrivals are in their thirties, and none of them have braids.

They are assassins and killers trained by the Zongshe Party. They follow the instructions from above and follow Na Min and others to Fengtian, hiding their whereabouts and waiting for opportunities.

Back then, the Revolutionary Party carried out mass assassinations to seize power, and now the Socialist Party is doing the same thing.

Suo Cheng is one of the top ones.

Na Min frowned: "Master Beile, don't you always think about success?"

The knocking on the door stopped, Suo Cheng took half a step back, shook his head at the person behind him, and ordered: "Go and open the door!"

Although the two Japanese samurai were sitting upright on their chairs, they were staring at the door with stern expressions.

It's too late to say, then soon!
The old woman had just shouted half a sentence when she saw a rusty iron ax coming down from the crack in the door!
There was only a crisp sound of "clang", the gold-lacquered iron chain burst out, and the door opened wide!

"Third brother, people are upstairs!"

Li Zhengxi immediately rushed to the second floor, but saw that in the narrow corridor, the doors of several rooms were open, and there were waves of piercing screams coming from inside.

She was stunned for only a second, then suddenly turned around and screamed: "Master!"

Is it possible that the Jiang family is really so stupid that they dare to go to war over a few little beggars?
"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

At this time, a few more "la la la" sounds were heard in the small bungalow, and four or five little squirrels came in through the windows from outside the house, entered the hall, broke into the bedrooms, and rushed into the attic. Whether they were nannies or cooks, they met everyone. They kill and behead everyone they see. They only regard this place as a "Yuanyang Tower" and don't even care about any innocent people. They all deserve to die.

The knocking on the door became more and more urgent.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky had just darkened, and standing outside the door was a young man in his early twenties, with a narrow forehead and sharp eyebrows, a slovenly appearance, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

Suo Cheng frowned and immediately called the two of them to accompany him. They raised their guns and slowly approached the entrance together.

However, in addition to Suo Cheng and the others, there were two Japanese samurai in the living room, which made them even more eye-catching.

Suo Cheng turned slightly sideways, pressed the muzzle of his gun against the door panel, and asked, "Who?"

Lord Beile was shocked and said with a horrified expression: "You little bastard, they, they really dare to come!"

"Your name is the biggest help! Besides, even if I let you go, the Japanese people won't let you go. You have to stay here. When things are done, the Japanese people will have to use your name. First stabilize the provincial capital, then bring the prince back to take charge of the overall situation, and finally invite the emperor to return eastward!"

Xiao Dongyang sat on the main seat, looking aloof, allowing the white braid to serve them tea and water diligently.

After it's done?

He is truly a young man with a ferocity!
You only care about showing off your ferocity, but how can you have the slightest sense of propriety?
Seeing this, Li Zhengxi couldn't stop him, so he ignored him and walked straight through the entrance hall and went straight to the hall.

The scene suddenly changed!
An old woman's face poked out of the room. The door was ajar, with only a palm-width gap, and a gold-lacquered iron chain as thick as an index finger hung between it.

"My brothers are all old. If we stay here, we won't be able to help much."

The old lady's eyes were wandering and she replied quickly. Just as she was about to close the door, she was surprised to find that the door handle had already been grabbed by the young man from outside.

Even he himself had no idea whether the plan to restore the country could be accomplished since all the weapons were lost.

The white-braided Master Beile shook his head and sighed, unable to refute.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a few old braids already running up to the top attic.

"I don't think they dare to come!" Mr. Beile served tea to Xiao Dongyang, then turned to look at Na Min, "Since those little beggars are dead, why not take this opportunity and let the patrol police from friendly countries escort our brother? Let’s go back to Lushun.”

Na Min walked quickly to the window, hid behind the red curtain, and looked at the movements on the street - the Oriental Patrol was still appearing and disappearing in the fog, and he couldn't see anything strange - but he still didn't dare Relax your guard, but you have some doubts:

"No, you knocked on the wrong door."

The maniac rushed over from the slanting stab, entered with an ax in hand, and shouted loudly: "Kill them all, kill them all!"

The rapid knocking on the door continued.

Li Zhengxi followed closely and stretched out a hand. Just when he was about to scream, he saw that the ax blade in the man's hand was already embedded in the back of the old woman's head.

Suo Cheng stood up immediately, pulled out the gun from his waist, and called the others to be on guard.

"Is this Lao Tan's house?" Li Zhengxi asked.

The man did not refuse, but took two deep breaths, then stepped forward with determination, holding the gun in his right hand and holding the doorknob with his left hand. He nodded behind him, and then with a sharp pull, he pulled open the door panel——

"Protect Lord Beile!" Na Min stood up and shouted.

At the corner outside the door, there were several other little beggars hiding. At this moment, they also filed in, holding various spiked weapons in their hands, just like a group of peaks. They threw the old woman to the ground, each with a fierce look on their face, scrambling for the first place. In just the blink of an eye, the old woman was riddled with holes.

Li Zhengxi took a gun and walked around the living room, but could not find Translator Tan.

Suddenly there was a shout from the little fan on the stairs.

Just at this moment, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded!

"Who are you looking for?" the old lady asked.

A young fan came up to me and said, "Third brother, there are people in the room at the end of the block, and there are guns!"

Without waiting for Li Zhengxi to reply, the man changed the ax to his left hand, took out his gun, rushed over and said: "Third brother, you wait here, I will bring you the person!"

After that, he rushed to the end of the corridor recklessly and did not give way. He just raised his gun and stood at the door of the room, shouting loudly: "Come down!"

Li Zhengxi rushed over and pulled the man's head away from the door. Then he glanced into the room and saw Translator Tan squatting on the window sill of the study, holding a snake sign in one hand and shouting at the door. Yelling.

"Don't come in!" His voice trembled evilly, "Whoever wants to come in, I, I'll kill him with one fucking shot!"

No one said a word.

Translator Tan then shouted: "The wrongdoers have their owners, and the debts have their owners! I didn't kill the person, you, why did you come to me for it! This is an affiliated territory of the Oriental people, not a place for you to run wild!"

While staring at the empty door and shouting, he pushed open the window tremblingly, intending to escape through the window.

In the past two years, he has always been wary of the Jiang family, fearing retaliation. The more he feared retaliation, the more he devoted himself to making suggestions for Miyata Ryuuji and the Zongshe Party in an attempt to kill the Jiang family.

Translator Tan has repeatedly requested the Dongyang Patrol to protect his safety.

However, the reason why the Oriental Patrol protects Old Braid is because of Lord Belle’s identity. How can he, a translator, have any identity worthy of protection?

There was no room for him in the Red Mansion, so he had to rent a room on the edge of the annex.

"I, I can tell you that I am the translator of the Southern Railway Investigation Department, an employee, friend, and relative of the Dongyang people..." Translator Tan raised a leg and straddled the window sill, "If you touch me, this It’s going to be a big deal!”

However, the screams coming from the bedroom made his heart tighten again.

"Hey! Li Zhengxi! What are you going to do?" Translator Tan shouted, "Even if it doesn't bring disaster to my family, I won't understand. You are still not a member of the world!" "Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several gunshots were suddenly heard outside!

The bullet missed the target, and Translator Tan was not injured, but the cracked and broken glass window frightened him so much that he swayed and fell to the ground with a "clunk".

Just as he was about to struggle to get up, Li Zhengxi and Laizitou stepped on the hand holding the gun, and pressed on Li Li's waist.

After all, Translator Tan was just a scholar. Dingdong Wusi was easily subdued by the two of them in just a moment.

The man with sharp eyes took the opportunity to put the Snake Card into his pocket, and then said: "Third Brother, you are ready! Do it or not!"

"What are you doing!" Translator Tan yelled knowingly, "What are you doing to punish me! If you have the ability, go find those pig tails and attack them!"

"Snapped!"

After a slap in the face, Li Zhengxi couldn't help but snatched the iron ax from the man's head and struck it down with the ax, first breaking off half of his hand.

Translator Tan screamed "Wow!" and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "It's wrong, wrong! Don't do it! Don't do it!"

Li Zhengxi knelt down, grabbed Translator Tan's head, and cursed in a deep voice: "Fuck you, you are hooking up with those old braids, do you think I don't know? You went to the Little Red House the night before yesterday, fat girl Something happened to them last night, and you are pretending to be your mother here!"

"I'm not pretending, but I really didn't kill the person. How could I have the courage? Go find them!"

"I see you are not timid at all. You have come up with an idea and you still dare to act like a cat here!"

"I didn't come up with the idea. The idea to kill was really not mine!"

"Fart! Na Min is an outsider who knows the Jiang family very well. How many things have you said!"

"I didn't say anything! Na Min has been investigating you for a long time. It's the same with or without me." Translator Tan begged repeatedly, "Brother, listen to me, please let me go, please let me go." You Dao brother is good! I can be your spy to keep an eye on Miyata Ryuuji and the Sosha Party!"

"Fuck you!"

Li Zhengxi swung the iron ax and broke Translator Tan's other hand.

After screaming, Translator Tan gasped for air and begged: "Give me a chance! Brother, give me a chance!"

"Have you ever given Fatty a chance?"

Li Zhengxi thought of the miserable situation of Fat Ya and others on the river embankment, and his heart suddenly became as hard as iron. He stood up and shouted outside the door: "Where are the people! Did you find them?"

"Found it! Found it!"

Several responses came from outside the door, and then seven or eight small fans were seen, and a man and a woman, two half-year-old teenagers, were escorted in menacingly.

Translator Tan's eyes immediately showed utter fear.

"Brother, brother..." he begged in a trembling voice, almost in despair, "It's not the fault of my family... It's not the fault of my family..."

Li Zhengxi's forehead veins twitched, and he immediately stretched out his hand to grab Translator Tan's hair, and asked in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, who are you?"

"What?"

"You are a traitor!" Li Zhengxi asked casually, "Who am I?"

"What? You..."

Li Zhengxi did not answer, but said: "You are not qualified to talk to me about morality!"

After saying that, he pulled out a sharp knife with his backhand.

With a flash of sharpness, Translator Tan's heart immediately went cold, and he asked in a panic: "Brother... you, don't be impulsive, why don't you give me a good time!"

"Damn you! I made you watch with your eyes wide open!"

Hearing this, Leizitou and others responded in unison and immediately held down Translator Tan.

The pain in my heart should be repaid twice as much!
Li Zhengxi squatted down, pinched with two fingers, picked up Tan's eyelids, and then used the tip of the knife to pick out a gap the size of a fingernail. Finally, with a strong tug, he tore off Tan's eyelids.

"Ah-ah-"

The screams were so frightening that the Tan family's children immediately started crying, and even the maniac had to quickly tear off a piece of cloth from his body and forcefully stuff it into Translator Tan's mouth.

"Lao Deng! Open your eyes wide and give me a good look!" After saying that, Li Zhengxi turned around and rushed to the door: "Fuck it!"

As soon as the order was given, seven or eight little fanmen immediately started to do it. Knives, awls, small shovels, no matter what they were, as long as they were pointed and edged, they were all thrown at the two children of the Tan family. The knives did not touch the vital points, but they were bloody.

The two of them had been well fed and clothed since childhood, and had fine skin and tender flesh. How could they compete with the little beggars who had grown up on the street, blocking them from left to right, and within three or two minutes, they fell headlong into a pool of blood. He was humming and groaning, and finally a few words in Oriental words came out!
"Uh-uh-"

Translator Tan yelled twice vaguely, and tried to resist, but was choked by the maniac's head.

Li Zhengxi's methods were counterproductive.

Although Translator Tan had no eyelids, his eyes were full of dripping blood, so he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only vaguely see two hazy figures, falling suddenly in front of him.

"Is there anyone else in the room?" Li Zhengxi asked.

Xiao Shitou came over in response and said: "There is another girl in the room. She screamed terribly just now. She fought back and asked the brothers to fuck her."

"Fight back?" Li Zhengxi was a little surprised.

Xiao Shitou nodded, suddenly took out a pamphlet from his trouser pocket, handed it to the third brother, and said: "That woman is so crazy, like a madman, she used this thing to cover her howling wind at us, If you scream, let us beat you to death."

Li Zhengxi felt confused. He took the brochure and looked down. There were eight big characters written on it, which seemed to be Chinese characters but not like Chinese characters.

"Dong...wai...quan?"

Li Zhengxi usually doesn't study hard. He can't read and write well. He still stumbles. Therefore, he can't recognize the eight characters "Dongyang Empire Overseas Travel Coupon". When he opens it, he sees that there are three or two red square seals in Yangwen. The same It looks like a Chinese character but not a Chinese character.

Although I couldn't understand it, I gradually made a guess in my mind.

He turned to look at the mangy head and ordered: "Take the thing out of his mouth!"

As soon as Translator Tan opened his mouth, he immediately cursed: "Beast! You beast! I will fight you all!"

He struggled and tried to stand up, but was suddenly stabbed into his calf by the fan behind him with an awl.

"Ah -" Translator Tan stopped begging for mercy and started yelling, "Li Zhengxi, you are finished! If you dare to kill the Japanese, your Jiang family is finished! Even the King of Heaven can't save you!"

"Is your wife still an Asian?" Li Zhengxi asked with a frown.

The man pointed at the pair of Tan children on the ground and said, "Then they are bastards, and they should be killed. Well done!"

Translator Tan was noncommittal and just yelled loudly: "Li Zhengxi, fuck you! You are finished, you all have to pay with your life for me!"

Just at this moment, Xiao Xuanfan's shout suddenly came from outside the window.

"Third brother, hurry up! Someone is coming, hurry up!"

If anyone attaches too much importance to loyalty, sooner or later he will be roasted on the fire by the word "righteousness", or thrown into the water by the word "righteousness"!
Li Zhengxi took out his sharp knife, pulled Translator Tan's hair, gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Deng, remember this! I'm going to kill your whole family!"

After saying that, the sharp edge of the sharp knife poured into the depths of the throat like cold water...

(End of this chapter)