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Chapter 214 Headbutting the Little Devil to Death

Chapter 214 Headbutting the Little Devil to Death

Zheng Hao stood at the door of the house with a broad shoulder and body, and after commanding back and forth with a loud voice, dozens of guerrillas turned around one after another, and with the sound of chaotic footsteps, one after another, they walked out of the yard and scattered.

Fatty Zhao stood aside and looked at his brothers, one by one, he walked out of the courtyard door to inquire about the news, walked back into the house with his head drooping and sighing, he slowly put down the explosives and the barrel of the gun, then turned around and just stepped out of the threshold, he was caught Zheng Hao waved his hand and grabbed his arm...

"You boy, don't feel too bad. The brothers didn't blame you for losing the captain. The other day I heard that the captain was missing, and I was so anxious and stubborn that I got angry and said something that hurt our brotherhood. , and even took out a gun to my comrades, I, Zheng Hao, seriously violated discipline, and when the captain got the news, I will conduct a self-criticism to the organization and ask the organization to severely punish me, Zheng Hao."

Fatty Zhao's short figure stood at the door, with a forced smile on his round face and replied...

"Zheng Hao, why are you acting like a bitch? You've done nothing wrong. If I heard that the captain was gone, I would be more impulsive than you. Maybe I would shoot and report to the organization. It must be me, Fatty Zhao, who will be punished in the self-criticism, because I lost the captain."

"Hmm! Don't be brave, kid, and fight with me to get punished. Let's find out the captain's whereabouts first!"

"it is good…"

After Fatty Zhao sighed and replied a word, he shook his figure and walked forward with a frowning face. Zheng Hao followed closely behind his buttocks. In the streets, alleys, alleys and alleys of the county town, I ran back and forth several times to each place, and searched every family and every household. I searched for news about Wang Dahao through various channels, and several days passed. There is no sound sequence, no one is alive, no one is dead, just like Wang Dahao evaporated from the world, leaving no trace. When dozens of guerrillas filled the city looking for his whereabouts, Wang Dahao was in Yamamoto. Under Miko's careful care, her injuries gradually improved after she woke up.

In the early morning, the sky is just beginning to light up, and it is a bit cold outside the house in autumn in August. A gust of breeze blows the treetops and makes a sound, and groups of birds squat on the branches, flapping their wings cheerfully and chirping. The sun on the first floor shone in through the window glass, making the eyes a little stinging. Wang Dahao was wrapped in gauze all over her body, covered with a thick cotton quilt, and lay flat on the floor. He handed the spoon to his mouth and fed it carefully, occasionally wiping the rice grains that flowed from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief...

Wang Dahao was very grateful in his heart, so he didn't think that this Japanese woman was completely different from those little devils who killed people without blinking an eye and did all kinds of bad things. It really echoed Zhao Fatty's words, we have traitors and dogs, there may not be no little devils Good man, if it wasn't for Meizi's careful care during this time, I would have gone down to accompany my brothers a long time ago...

"Miss Meizi..." Wang Dahao uttered a few words in a weak voice, but was blocked by Meizi with a spoonful of porridge, and the corner of her mouth raised her face to show a sweet smile...

"Mr. Wang, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind, don't be polite to Miko anymore, you saved Miko, Miko should do these things for you..." While Miko Yamamoto was speaking, the downstairs door suddenly rang, and Miko quickly put down her hands Congee Wan stood up, ran down from the attic in a panic, stood in front of the house panting, suppressed the panic in his heart and asked...

"Who is it?" A somewhat familiar voice came from outside the door...

"Hello, Miss Meizi, I am Mr. Xiaolin, and I came to visit my home specially today."

When Miko Yamamoto heard Kobayashi-kun's name, she muttered in her heart, what is he doing at my house, then waved her hand and opened the door, bowed and said politely...

"Hi Xiaolin-kun, you have business at my house..." Before Miko finished speaking, Xiaolin-kun handed over a bouquet of red roses, and said with a sly smile on the corner of his face...

"Miss Meizi, won't you invite me into your house for a meeting?"

Standing at the door of the house, Miko Yamamoto was stunned when she took the roses.

"Miss Miko..."

"Xiao Lin-kun, please come in! Miko is going to make you tea."

Kobayashi-kun followed Miko into the house, and closed the door tightly.Stepping forward with short, bowed legs, he waved his hand to grab Miko's arm, and directly pulled her into his arms to hug her.

"Little Lin-kun, what are you doing?"

"Meiko, when I first saw you, I fell in love with you deeply. You are as beautiful as a cherry blossom. I dream of Miko every night."

"Mr. Xiaolin, please let me go. My brother knows that you did such a thing to Miko, and he will not let you go."

"Meiko, there is an old saying in China, if you cook raw rice and cook it, if your brother disagrees, you have to agree to us being together. Meizi, you belong to Mr. Xiao Lin,"

"Xiao Lin-kun, please don't treat Miko like this, please let me go..."

"come..."

"Don't call Meizi, no one will come, let Meizi become my Mrs. Xiaolin's woman now."

"Help me..." Miko screamed and howled from downstairs, Wang dahao stood up stiffly, dragging his bruised body, resisting bursts of bursting pain, step by step from the attic Walking down, I saw the little devil downstairs riding on Meizi, waving his dog hands and paws to tear off the clothes on her body, grinning and laughing wildly, echoing in Wang Dahao's ears, and I don't know where a burst of pain erupted in his body. Power, rushed down the stairs and rushed towards the little devil...

"You little devil, I want your dog's life today."

Mr. Xiaolin raised his head, blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and saw a man covered in gauze, who ran down the stairs screaming...

"Baga..." Jitou yelled and just stood up, before he could pull out the gun from his trouser waist, he was thrown directly on the floor by Wang Dahao. The gauze fell off in circles, revealing pieces of flesh and blood that were split open and bleeding out, and the entire floor was stained red with blood.

After a few minutes of hand-to-hand combat with the little devil, Wang Dahao grinned and bared his teeth and turned over with all his strength, riding on the little devil, pressing his hand to the floor with both hands, gritted his teeth, opened his eyes and stared with all his strength. When he came out, he slammed into the little devil's forehead head by head, making a bang bang bang bang bang sound, and the floor felt slightly trembling.

Jun Xiaolin, a ghost officer, was hit so badly that his head was bleeding, his vision was blurred, his vision was doubled, his body was convulsed and his bones were struggling. Wang Dahao rode on him and bumped his head. Buzzing, until the little devil's body softened and he couldn't respond. He grinned and bared his teeth, resisting the splitting pain from his body, and slowly stopped his head.

(End of this chapter)

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