Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 580 Assassination of the First Traitor [Eight]

Seeing Wang Jingxu's repeated emphasis, Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows again.

On the contrary, he had some doubts about whether Asaka Junmiko said that the devil had discovered the two treasures, so he immediately asked: "Then, there is only one left. Do you know its whereabouts?"

"...I," Wang Jingxu said, a mouthful of blood almost spattered out, and he said after a while: "I am a dying person. The ancients said, 'When a person is about to die, his words are also kind." '. I just want to tell you that the last Baoding is hidden in a place near Nanjing."

Zhao Zilong's heart suddenly mentioned the place in his throat: "You stinky traitor, if you can finally tell the location of this treasure tripod, maybe your crime will be lessened."

Zhao Zilong originally wanted to say words of tolerance, but when he thought of the person in front of him actually cooperating with those devils in the Nanjing Massacre, he swallowed the words again.

"That, that," Wang Jingxuan said, his chest suddenly felt a sharp pain.He covered his chest with one hand, and stretched out the other to Zhao Zilong, "Man, come here, come here."

Zhao Zilong picked up the gun and walked over.Wang Jingxuan smiled sadly: "I am a dying person, do I need you to mobilize people like this?"

"How can the tiger not guard against it?" Zhao Zilong said, and put away the Colt.For such a dying person, he really didn't have to guard against him anymore.

"Let me tell you," Zhao Zilong looked over, "Since you are so interested in Baoding, do you also know that the Japanese are also interested in our other national treasures?"

"Oh?" Zhao Zilong immediately felt the great danger when he heard it, "Then, what else?"

"Which ones?" Wang Jingpu smiled sadly again, "I don't know how well-educated you are, but do you know the "Inscription of the Crane" in Jiaoshan, Zhenjiang?"

"..." Zhao Zilong racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. Of course, he is an assassin and knows all the firearms, but he is really stumped to tell the history of these calligraphy.

"That's the "Crane Inscription" written by the ancestor of the big characters. It is said that the book was written by Wang Xizhi." Wang Jingxu showed off a little proudly, but seeing that Zhao Zilong's expression was wrong, he immediately said: "It may also be Wang Xizhi's. Because the styles of the two people's books are very different..."

"Who is that?" Zhao Zilong asked.Up to now, he is also concerned about this matter.

"Some people say that Gu Kuanghe's book is really clear." When Wang Jingpu talked about this, his spirits improved. "According to me, it was written by Tao Hongjing of Xiaoliang in the Southern Dynasty."

"Oh?" Zhao Zilong heard an unprecedented statement.He made up his mind, "Are the Japanese also interested in this ruined stele?"

"Of course," Wang Jingxu said, his smile and sadness were carved on his face like a wax figure, "but I heard that the eminent monk there had already sealed up those fragments before leaving. The Japanese have dug three times, but they have never found it."

Zhao Zilong finally breathed a sigh of relief.This is finally a great thing.

"What about Baoding?" After a while, Zhao Zilong remembered the business.

"Bao Ding?" Wang Jingxu paused for a while before picking it up, "It is said that it is also hidden in that place. Originally, it seemed to be hidden in Vietnam, but it was brought here..."

His voice, like a candle in the wind, grew fainter.

"Who brought it here?" From Wang Jingxu's eyes, Zhao Zilong had caught clues.

"Yes, yes," Wang Jingxu said out of breath, "yes, it's me, myself. I think back then, when I was in Hanoi, I lost a general."

Zhao Zilong knew that it was a man named Zeng Zhongming who was Wang's scapegoat in Hanoi.

He immediately asked: "Go on, why did you bring Baoding here?"

"Vietnam," said Wang Jingpu, dying, as if his time was approaching, "is no longer owned by China. Since the French can't cheer up, the Japanese will march there sooner or later. At that time, this last tripod , who might fall into the hands of someone else?"

Wang Jing's fake words hit Zhao Zilong's weakness.

He stared at Wang Jingxuan and said, "Wang Gou, although you are extremely bad, you have to say something extraordinary about this matter."

"What?" When Zhao Zilong called him that suddenly, Wang Jingxuan's expression turned pale.

"Tell me where is that Dingding?" Zhao Zilong ignored the other party's eyes and asked directly.

"Where is it?" Wang Jingxu was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "I can only tell you the general location now, and no one knows the exact location..."

"You're playing tricks!" Zhao Zilong raised a fist as he spoke.Now Wang Jingpu has changed from a tiger to a real sick cat.

"Look at me," Wang Jingxuan's face had turned sallow like a dying old master, "Can I still play tricks?"

Zhao Zilong took a closer look, and he really didn't have the capital to play tricks anymore.

"Now," Wang Jingpu desperately squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, "Excuse me, man, please raise your precious hand and bring me a glass of cool white, will you?"

Zhao Zilong really couldn't bear to refuse the old master's last request.

He turned his head, maintained a vigilant posture, helped Wang get the cup of cool white, opened it and handed it over.Wang Jingxuan took it over, "Thank you, thank you man."

As he spoke, he tried his best to raise it to his lips.

A sip of water was poured down, and there was a thud, as if a stone fell into a dry well.

Looking at Wang Jing's greedy look, Zhao Zilong couldn't help feeling sad: "I said you are a bird, you can't do anything, but you want to be this stinking traitor who has been stinking for thousands of years!"

"You, you," Wang Jingxu drank a sip of water, "You don't understand, I, I am saving the country with a curve... Besides, the bald Jiang in Chongqing can't tolerate me, Wang..."

"Curve to save the country? You want to join the devils and support you, right?"

Zhao Zilong snorted coldly, he really didn't want to worry about these things with him anymore, he turned his head slightly, and went to check the door.There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wang Jingpu suddenly pressed a mechanism under the desk, and the huge desk suddenly jumped up.

Then, a half-meter-square hole appeared at the position of the desk.And Wang Jingpu, whose face was sallow just now, immediately became alive.

He ran away from that hole like a rabbit!
And that seemingly unfathomable hole closed quickly after Wang Jingxuan entered.

Zhao Zilong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he shot randomly at the hole!
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But he was disappointed, and there was not even a scream from inside.He knew that Wang Jingxu must have escaped from the secret path!

Why didn't I think there would be such a thing?

He was so distressed that he slapped himself hard on the forehead.

Due to the continuous shooting, the outside of the office has been alarmed.

Although his gun has been silenced, the vibration alone is enough to let outsiders know when the gun is fired in a confined space.

There is no way, it is obviously impossible to go out from the gate in a grand manner.Zhao Zilong pushed open the window, taking advantage of the chaos below, he jumped down from there.

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