Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 579 Assassination of the First Traitor [Seven]

Wang Jingxuan's face turned green, but seeing being pointed at by a pistol, he could only smile unnaturally.

"Are you still talking?" Zhao Zilong snorted softly.

"Will...last words?" Wang Jingxuan's complexion changed again, and he was so scared that he almost peed his pants immediately, "Hero, I have money and official positions here. If you need it, you can ask for it."

"Go to your mother's money, go to your mother's official position." Zhao Zilong's face turned cold, and he kicked casually, and Wang Jingxu fell to his knees on the ground.

"Ask all the people in China, who cares about your stinky money and fake officials?"

"Hero!" Wang Jingxu seemed to regain some energy when he heard this, "You said that I am a pseudo-official here, so that Jiang from Chongqing, who can't even give birth to a son, is orthodox? I Pooh!"

When Zhao Zilong heard it, he felt a little funny: "At least, the bald head hasn't surrendered yet, right?"

When Wang Jingxuan heard this, he froze immediately.He languished for a while, then returned to normal.

"Big, hero, good, good guy," Wang Jingpu raised his eyes and watched Zhao Zilong unbolt the gun, his eyes were so frightened that they were about to burst, and he couldn't speak in a moment of panic.

"I want your last words." Zhao Zilong said, pointing the muzzle of Heidongdong at Wang Jingpu.

"Hero!" Wang Jingxu was so nervous that he died, "I, I have a secret here, would you like to hear it?"

Wang Jingxu's eyes were shining brightly, obviously he wasn't lying.However, Zhao Zilong was not very interested in the words in his mouth.

He believes that the so-called secrets that Wang Jingxu said are just things that politicians care about, so his hands did not stop completely.

Seeing that he was dying in an instant, Wang Jingpu desperately thought of a way.You know, the day before the 27th, he was once the assassination king who was in the limelight!
Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door.

Taking advantage of Zhao Zilong's distraction, Wang Jingpu took the opportunity to roll on the spot and rolled under the desk.

Zhao Zilong took a look, this guy who was criticized by thousands of people actually escaped from his eyes.

When he was in a hurry, Zhao Zilong hesitated whether to shoot or not.

And Wang Jingxuan under the table, seeing the opportunity, flew out again and kicked Zhao Zilong's pistol to the ground.

Zhao Zilong gasped, this was a foot, if it was a hand, his pistol might have changed hands already!It seems that this former assassination hero still has some tricks.

Zhao Zilong frowned, stretched out his foot, and kicked the pistol to another corner.

Neither of them could reach that corner.

Seeing that the pistol had no chance, Wang Jing raised his hand and took a paperweight from the desk.

This paperweight is made of Lantian jade, among other things, its weight is enough to cripple a person.

Zhao Zilong had no objects for a while, so he had to fight Wang Jingxu with his bare hands.

Because the space under the desk was small, and Zhao Zilong didn't want to make a big noise, so he couldn't help Wang Jingpu for a while.

Seeing that Wang Jingpu had the upper hand, he couldn't help feeling complacent: "Boy, I told you to make money and get an official, but you refused. You really don't know what to do."

Zhao Zilong sensed his surroundings, and found that the sound of fighting just now did not attract others to come, knowing that the seal in this office is better.He also smiled coldly: "Old thief, today is the day of your death, and today is the day of your death next year. Tell me, what is your last word..."

Before the words landed, the Fang paperweight came whistling with the whistling wind.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Zhao Zilong leaned low and bumped into Wang Jingpu's elbow.Unexpectedly, this move actually worked.

It turned out that in an assassination operation a few years ago, Wang Jingpu had been suffering from illnesses since he was shot by patriots.Being bumped by Zhao Zilong, Wang Jingxu's eyes were filled with stars, and he hit the corner under the desk, gnashing his teeth in pain.

Zhao Zilong didn't give the opponent another chance, turned around and swept his legs, Wang Jingxu fell down in response, the man finally became honest again, and shouted: "Heroes have mercy, heroes have mercy!"

"Your grandma is a traitor!" Zhao Zilong pulled the other party out with one hand, and cursed: "I spared you today, but tomorrow, I don't know how many compatriots will suffer! Today, on behalf of the vast number of compatriots, I shot you! Traitor!"

When Wang Jingxu heard this, he lost his seven souls and three souls in fright: "Hero, let me tell you the truth. China's Baoding, the treasure left by our ancestors, has been lost. Don't you worry?"

"What, Baoding?" Zhao Zilong stopped his hands when he heard it.

"Yes, Baoding," Wang Jing said angrily, "Back then, Duke Zhou designated Luoyang as the center of the world. different places……"

When Zhao Zilong heard this, his expression changed. How could this traitor know about the treasure?
However, he was not sure whether the treasured tripod that Wang Jingxu wanted to talk about was the same as the nine bronze tripods that the Japanese emperor wanted to find on the land of China?
"Dog traitor!" Zhao Zilong pretended not to understand, and first slapped Wang Jingpu's ears in the Northeast for a while, making the other party's eyes stare, his nose bruised and his face swollen, and then he asked, "Tell me, what kind of ivory can you spit out of your dog's mouth?" ?”

Wang Jingxu covered his red and swollen face, and sighed: "I said young man, it seems that our Chinese treasures are destined to be stolen by the Orientals. Let me tell you, they have already stolen all of the nine treasured tripods." Eight. As long as the last one is stolen, then we in China..."

"Didn't the devil get two bronze tripods? How did he get eight?" Hearing this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but blurt out.

"Ah? How do you know?" Now, instead, Wang Jing looked at the other party in surprise.

Zhao Zilong secretly scolded himself for talking too much.Originally, he had some doubts just now, but now he heard what this traitor said, and he guessed that the other party should know some inside information.

At this time, Wang Jing saw that Zhao Zilong did not answer, but actually burst into tears. He folded his hands and pointed in the direction of the sky: "Heaven, first Prime Minister, should we die in the hands of a young man who is a big China?" up?"

When Zhao Zilong heard it, he was still talking about himself.This time, his subordinates showed no mercy, and with a fist and kick, Wang Jing was piled up there like a puddle of mud.

Seeing that he didn't have the ability to fight back, Zhao Zilong resentfully stopped.

However, as soon as he stopped, Wang Jingxu immediately came alive.This time, he simply grabbed Zhao Zilong's hand and said dying: "Hero, I am not begging for mercy from a man of lofty ideals as a traitor; I am as a Chinese..."

"Bah!" Zhao Zilong almost spat on Wang Jingpu's face, "You deserve to be a Chinese? It's so funny."

"Okay then," Wang Jingpu was so desperate that he almost died, "Then I will tell you as a person who does not cooperate with the Japanese."

Now Zhao Zilong no longer objected, and Wang Jingxu continued: "...the nine treasure tripods, the Japanese secret service, have already obtained eight..."

(End of this chapter)