Sato Tajiu stood far away on the golf course, silently staring at his brother Sato Pigu searching for those people as if he was searching for prey.

The doors of the originally vacant lounge rooms were opened one by one, and everyone entered a room with flashlights, and then left one after another.

There are fewer and fewer unsearched houses until the last two remaining rooms, which are located on the far left of the lounge.

Sato Tatsuyao knew who was imprisoned in two houses. In his eyes, there was no one to take seriously except Huang Shang. Even Du Feng, who had made the most success recently, could not catch his eyes at all.

Just two thieves, how many Chinese special forces can be outstanding like Huang Shang? This is Sato Tatsuyao's understanding of Chinese troops.

A group of people surrounded the house on the right, which had been specially arranged. At the warning of Chun Yigou of Tanaka, a steel cage was welded into the house, and the so-called retaliatory Du Feng and one of his accomplices were locked.

Sato Pigu stood outside the room on the right, waved his hand calmly.

Dozens of R soldiers suddenly surrounded him. The people in front opened the door, while the people behind rushed in.

It was also the moment when the crowd poured in, a shocking sound suddenly came from the wooden house, and as a dark red flame erupted along the door, most of the people entering the house were shaken out by a powerful wave.

The wooden house was destroyed directly by the explosions. The roof collapsed, and a loud "boom" sounded, and the entire hut collapsed. The fire rose when it saw the wind, and the flames rose into the sky.

Everyone screamed and retreated repeatedly. No one understood what was going on. In the sudden shock, they had to escape with conditioned reflex.

Sato Pigu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly turned around and retreated with everyone.

The quiet gunshots came from the void, and Sato Pigu groaned muffled, a bloody flower appeared on his back, and he staggered and fell directly.

Everyone hurriedly turned back and carried him up and ran to the distance of the golf course. During this period, several people fell to the ground one after another, blood splashed, and their lives were fleeting.

The golf course was a mess, and the excitement of finding someone before was scared away by the gunshots like a soul-locking ghost in hell.

Sato Tatsuyao looked at him from a distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked out toward Sato Pigu and others who were being carried by others.

Sato Pigu was shot on the back of the neck, and the bullet passed through his neck diagonally and out of his ears. At this time, fresh blood was covered in his neck, as bright red as maple leaves in his late autumn.

The whole person was already in a daze, just opening his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"Brother! How are you? (Japanese)" Sato Tatsuo finally panicked. The person in front of him was his younger brother. Now that he looks like this, he naturally feels sad.

Sato Pigu opened his mouth, his voice so small that no one could hear it clearly.

There were people all around, all of whom were in a mess, as if the eggplant was so wilted by frost.

"You bunch of waste! Haga! (Japanese)" Sato Tajiu killed countless people, and his brother Sato Pigu is now in no way cured. Even if the gods descend to earth, they can't save him anymore. Perhaps he has only a few minutes left in the world.

Sato Tajiro suddenly rose and slashed at a small leader who was just following Sato Pigu. The guy had no choice but to hide from this palm. He slapped his forehead with a palm. He was like the last bark of a cut tree that broke and fell to the ground, and there was no possibility of getting up again.

Nearly 200 people were so frightened that they retreated one after another. Sato Tajiro was furious. Once this person became angry, his destructive power was unpredictable. At this time, he was inhumane and was likely to die if he caught anyone.

Looking at the people who were regressing continuously, Sato Tatsuyao's one-eye had dark red bloodshots, and his murderous aura was already uncontrollable.

Walking towards the center of the golf course, the previous fear was no longer there.

"Who is using a foolish trick? You thieves have the ability to come out and fight me! I'll let you go together, fuck! (Japanese)" Sato Tajiro shouted angrily at the last house.

"Thief! Do you have the courage? Ah? What's the point of hiding in the dark and shooting someone? If you have the ability to come out and fight to the death with me! You are at best a bunch of waste! (Japanese)" Sato Tajiu didn't hear the echo and was even more angry.

Zhao Mingjie stood in front of the window of the house with a gun, aiming the muzzle at Sato Tajiu in the center of the golf course.

Han Cheng was busy opening the cage lock that detained Du Feng. Tianzui had been rescued. At this time, he and Zi Scorpion helped Han Cheng unlock the lock.

Du Feng in the cage was lying on the ground, his body was covered in plasma. He couldn't move at this time, and even his voice was very weak.

"Brother Feng!" Han Cheng could hardly help crying, and he opened the lock in a hurry. With a "click", the yellow lock fell to the ground, and he ran in.

The flashlight was handed over to the purple scorpion, and Han Cheng and Tianzui helped Du Feng up together. He suffered a lot and beaten him every day, but he was already dying.

"Can you two find this place? Not bad!" Du Feng coughed a few times, and praised faintly.

"Tsk! My credit is the greatest!" The purple scorpion competed for the first skill, his words were playful, but his expression was very sad.

No one would have thought that Du Feng would endure such hardships, a guy who was so strong that he had no opponent would be slandered by a group of evil dogs.

The chains tied to him were loosened, and the bound rope was cut off with a dagger.

Du Feng took a deep breath and moved his arm that had not moved for several days. It was a piercing pain when he moved a little.

"Mingjie!" Du Feng raised his gun and shouted softly at Zhao Mingjie, who was so focused on his spirit.

Zhao Mingjie frowned and walked over with a gun in his arms: "Brother Feng, that guy is approaching the house and should be able to come in soon. I see I will kill him with one shot."

"Beat to death directly? In that case, he would not be convinced even if he died. In this guy's eyes, he only knew Huang Shang, and others had made a conclusion. If he did not kill him, wouldn't we soldiers be cowards?" Du Feng sneered and patted Han Cheng: "Help me up! I can't kill him!"

Han Cheng was anxious: "Just wait here, I'll do it."

Tianzui smiled slightly: "I'll go! I haven't met a master for a long time. You can't compete with me for this skill today."

"You don't take Sato Taijiu seriously, are you still trying to snatch it up? You're still snatching it up, cut it!" Purple Scorpion held Du Feng tightly. He was still showing off his strength and competitiveness. It was really ridiculous.

"I'll go!" Zhao Mingjie suddenly threw the gun in his hand in the corner with a strong expression.

Zi Scorpion and others were about to dissuade him, but Du Feng instantly suppressed what they were about to say and smiled slightly: "Okay!"

Zhao Mingjie walked towards the door, opened the door without hesitation, and then walked out.

"Can he do it?" Tianzui said nervously.

"I have already had a candidate for the captain of the Lion Dance Special Forces, which is Mingjie. I like his firmness just now. He understands what I meant very much. I will never go back to Lion Dance! He is assuring me that a qualified leader will always encounter trouble, and as a leader, he must face it bravely." Du Feng nodded slightly, and Zhao Mingjie volunteered to fight Sato Tatsuo, with commendable courage.

Sato Tatsuo, who was glaring at the response, looked at Zhao Mingjie who opened the door, and suddenly sneered: "It's really a thief! I thought it was Huang Shang who came! (Japanese)"

"I don't know if you understand the meaning of the saying "Dog Eyes" is so rare!" Zhao Mingjie looked at him without any fear.

"What are you talking about? You have the ability to talk to me in r language! I know you can understand, why don't you speak r language? You speak r language to me! (Japanese)" Sato Tajita was like an angry mad dog, incoherent.

"I am Chinese, of course I speak Chinese! You can understand it naturally!" Zhao Mingjie looked at him coldly and clenched his heavy punches slightly.

"Okay! You little thief's tone is quite strong!" Sato Tatsuo didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he simply fought back in Chinese.

"You deserve to speak Chinese?" Zhao Mingjie moved his footsteps without saying a word and beat him up with anger.

Sato Tatsuo sneered repeatedly, standing still, greeting his heavy punch, and the rebellious fight back with Bushido's methods.

Sato Tatsuya has a woman's face. If you put on makeup slightly, it will be even more charming than a woman.

Zhao Mingjie knew very well how powerful this fake monster was. He was the best master in the underworld, and his reputation was not something he could do.

Fasten a few punches and quickly turn around and turn the attack into defense, and deal with masters who are higher than you. Simply attacking will only lead to a crushing defeat.

Zhao Mingjie is also one of Du Feng's sparring training. He has gained rich experience in many battles with Du Feng, and sometimes he can even make Du Feng suffer.

Zhao Mingjie's methods are not very strong. Perhaps his combat effectiveness can only rank in the top five in the Lion Dance Special Forces. He is a sniper master, not a real strongman in close combat.

If he had to fight in close combat like this, he would prefer to defend and counterattack, especially against powerful opponents, which is particularly important.

Zhao Mingjie has excellent vision and unique instantaneous keenness and observation ability of snipers. He is easy to avoid Sato too strong, and he will not suffer much except in the fight.

Sato Tajiu's fist wind gusts, and it is extremely sharp.

He was very unhappy. Zhao Mingjie always kept defending, which made him very dissatisfied.

You can't fight head-on, as such a confrontation seems boring.

Zhao Mingjie's defensive counterattack pace moved with varied movements. When Sato Takuro was slightly misaligned, he punched him and then quickly retreated. Sato Takuro was so angry that he roared repeatedly.

Sato Tajiu belongs to the Bushido Sect. His methods are sophisticated and fierce that they are so furious that they are not as erratic as a ninja. Perhaps it is more appropriate to practice ninja kung fu with his body as elegant as a woman.

With the fierce attack by any means, Sato Tatsuo only wanted to punch the flesh, but Zhao Mingjie's body could not bear it.

"Drink!" Sato Tatsuyao punched him hard, and Ling Feng shook.

Zhao Mingjie flicked his body and had already moved away. He seized the opportunity to punch quickly. The punch hit hard and rushed towards Sato Tajiri's one-eyed one-eyed one.
Chapter completed!