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Chapter 1181 Come on, lets send Taijun back to his hometown please give me a monthly ticket

Tang Wenlao stood next to Tong Xueyong. He looked at Toshihiko Okada covering his throat that was shot, watching the blood gushing out enthusiastically, and saw Toshihiko Okada's body twitching.
This made Tang Wenluo's brain blank for more than ten seconds.
When he came to his senses, his back was almost instantly occupied by cold sweat.
Tang Wen was so angry that he jumped up. He lowered his voice and roared, "Tong Xueyong, you are crazy! You are crazy! Do you know what you are doing? You are crazy!"
He waved his arms and waved hard, glanced at Toshihiko Okada who covered his throat with one hand and raised his other hand slightly.
"You are crazy! Crazy!" Tang Wenlao felt that he was going crazy too. He wanted to roar, but he didn't dare, so he could only roar in a low voice.
Toshihiko Okada looked at Tang Wenluo. If his eyes could kill people, his eyes would definitely be enough to kill Tang Wenluo a thousand times now.
Yes, what the Japanese Taijun hated most in this moment was not Tong Xueyong who shot him, but Tang Wenlao:
Bagh Duck! What you want to do now is not roar, but save me, save me, I think I can still save it!
Tong Xueyong looked at Tang Wenluo who was angrily jumping, shook his head, pointed his gun at Tang Wenluo, and said in a very calm tone, "Brother Tang, I'm sorry, I have no choice."
"Brother Tong, don't be excited. Put down the gun, don't be excited." Tang Wenluo waved his hands repeatedly, "You have any choice, don't be excited, and have something to say."
"I have no choice." Tong Xueyong shook his head, "I can't die, I'm dead. In this world of cannibalism, Tingting can't survive."
He looked at Tang Wenluo and said word by word in a plain but powerful tone, "Brother Tang, I'm not afraid of death. Really, it's just that, I can't die."
"I understand, understand, brother understand." Tang Wenluo said quickly.
He understood what Tong Xueyong meant that this person was living for his daughter Tingting.
As far as he knows, Tong Xueyong was caught by the Special High School class and was tortured and was still stubborn. In the end, he threatened his daughter and prompted him to surrender.
The Red Party members always say faith, and they regard faith as more important than anything else. For Tong Xueyong, a formerly qualified Red Party, the weight of his daughter is above faith, which shows how precious he is to this daughter.
It can be said that for the sake of his daughter Tingting, this person is afraid that he can do anything.
...
"Brother Tong, you go." Tang Wenluo said, "Let go now, go back to Shanghai, and take Tingting away."
He said earnestly, "Brother here, I can help you hide it for a day!"
He raised a finger.
Tong Xueyong's muzzle moved, and Tang Wenlao quickly put down his fingers.
"Brothers do what they say, just one day. I will report to the director in one day. At that time, whether Brother Tong and you father and daughter can escape the wanted search of the Japanese depends on your luck." Tang Wenluo said, and after saying that, he sighed, "Why is this? Hey."
Tong Xueyong's mouth twitched a little, and he looked at Tang Wenlao with a smile.
"Brother Tong doesn't believe me?" Tang Wenlao asked with a stern face.
"You and my brother, I should believe you." Tong Xueyong nodded, "But if I believe you, I'm afraid that Mr. Tong will be arrested by Brother Tang before he even walked out of the Tiger Bridge."
He pointed to his head with his left hand, "Tong's head can not only help Brother Tang safely overcome this crisis, but also make progress."
"Brother Tong, you said this, but my heart hurts my brother's heart." Tang Wenlao shouted, "It seems that you have a misunderstanding of your brother."
Next to him, Toshihiko Okada rolled his eyes. He subconsciously waved his hands at Tang Wenluo, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to express something, but he could not sobbed a decent word no matter what.
"Okada's words sound nice, he won't let me go." Tong Xueyong suddenly said, "He won't let you go, Brother Tang."
"Master Okada swears in his reputation as a soldier, he will not take revenge." Tang Wenluo said with a frown.
As he said that, he glanced at Toshihiko Okada, as if he was saying that he believed him.
...
"Brother Tang, there are no one else here. Just say a conscience. Do you believe what Okada said?" Tong Xueyong sneered.
Next to him, Ai Heng opened his mouth, as if to show that he was a human being, but after thinking about it, he shut up wisely and tried his best to make himself less eye-catching.
"You judged the person, you ordered the torture." Tang Wenlao said without hesitation, pointing to Ai Heng, "When I came in, I saw you shouting to serve the big torture. This kid was joking with torture."
He pointed at himself again, "What have I done? I will stop you from torture when I come. Okada Mukakuen was very careful. Not only would he not hate me, but he would also thank me. Even if he wanted to take revenge, he would be for you Tong Xueyong."
"Yes, so I don't want to die, I can only do this." Tong Xueyong nodded.
Seeing Tang Wenlao talking, he said, "Okay, Brother Tang, although you and my brother have only worked together for more than a year, Tong thought he still knew you a little."
As he said that, he chuckled, "Brother Tang, you actually know that Okada will not let you go, right?"
Tang Wenlao's face changed, "Fart."
"If you want to blame, blame our Okada Taijun, who is a cordyceps." Tong Xueyong shook his head and said, "If Okada hadn't beg for mercy just now, not only Brother Tang is fine, but even Tong may be fine."
He tskated, "You and I are loyal to the locust army and do things with our hearts. I accidentally captured Okada's chief, but I didn't expect that Okada's chief has the will of steel. This is a good story."
"The most important thing about this is not that I torture Okada, but that you and I saw his ugly appearance." Tong Xueying sighed and said.
Tang Wenluo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed, shook his head, and pointed to Tong Xueyong, "Team Leader Tong, you are so painful that you are brothers."
"I saved your life." Tong Xueyong said.
"I'll say whether I can survive today." Tang Wenlao sighed.
...
Hearing this, Tong Xueyong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Your own judgment is correct.
He often thought about these colleagues of No. 76, especially Tang Wenlao.
This is a smart person.
He even guessed that before he did it himself, Tang Wenluo was already alert to Okada's revenge.
There was no other way. He pulled out his gun. When he fired, Tang Wenlao was not far away from him.
Based on his understanding of Tang Wenluo's skills and his understanding of this person's nature, if Tang Wenluo wanted to stop him from shooting, it would be difficult, but not to mention whether he could successfully stop it, Tang Wenluo could make a stopping action. For example, Tang Wenluo could hit him, causing him to shoot him in a misleading manner.
Of course, maybe Tang Wenlao was really scared and did not respond in time.
However, there is no easy person who can do things on No. 76 and live well.
In Tong Xueyong's heart, he tended to Tang Wenluo at least at that moment he had a negative attitude of "sighting by the sidelines", although after that moment, Tang Wenluo might be upset that he had no action.
...
"If Okada did not die, you and my brothers would definitely die." Tong Xueyong said, "If Okada died, you and my brothers might be unable to escape death, and maybe they can survive for a while."
"Who is not living in this world?" Tang Wenlao sighed.
As he said that, he pretended to be helpless, shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards Toshihiko Okada.
Toshihiko Okada curled up, her right hand was still pressing the hole of the throat desperately, and her eyelids were placing each other:
Still alive.
Tang Wenluo couldn't help but be amazed at Toshihiko Okada's tenacious vitality.
Then, looking at Toshihiko Okada who was curled up in a pool of blood, he had a wonderful feeling.
The head of the Mei Municipal Government Office, a Japanese official with the position of the No. 76 Supreme Emperor Qingqi Qingyin, probably should be a Japanese junior officer.
A Japanese army's sect who had to bow whenever he met, or even kneeled down and licked, curled up in front of him, like a pitiful animal on the verge of death.
Moreover, although this person was not the one he shot, he caught it.
Thinking of this, Tang Wenluo's strange feeling became even stronger.
There was a sense of secret pleasure inexplicably.
He just stood beside Toshihiko Okada and sighed repeatedly:
Oh, luck makes people think of it.
Oh, Master Okada, it’s not that Tang wants to harm you, you’re too careless.
How can you beg for mercy? It's your fault.
Perhaps because he was angry, Toshihiko Okada, who was dying, opened his eyes and widened his eyes. His face, which was already a little pale, began to turn red and bloody again.
A horrible sound was made in his mouth, and blood gushed out of his throat with the sound of gasping.
He just stared at Tang Wenluo, raised his fingers slightly and pointed at him.
"Tajun, you can't blame Tang." Tang Wenluo looked sad, and he squatted down and grabbed the finger that Okada Toshihiko pointed at him.
He even shed tears, "Taijun, you really can't blame Tang, you are seeking death by yourself."
The horror sound made in Toshihiko Okada's mouth became even louder, but because the muzzle was in the throat, the sob was hard to hear clearly.
Seeing this, Tang Wenluo clenched Okada's hands and shouted, "What did you say? What did you say? Be louder, can't hear, be louder."
...
There was a deep despair in Toshihiko Okada's eyes full of hatred.
He lowered his eyes.
Compared to that Tong Xueyong, he hated this fake guy more now, and he hated this fake guy the most.
"Team leader Tang, Okada may not have been beaten to death." Tong Xueyong said, "He may have been pissed to death by you in the end."
Tang Wenlao ignored Tong Xueyong.
He was still wiping his tears and said in his mouth, "You can't die, you can't die now."
Tong Xueyong sneered, and then he saw Tang Wenlao wiping his tears—
Tang Wenlao, who was so sad that he suddenly pulled out a dagger from his body and stabbed him hard on Toshihiko Okada's calves.
All had given up, and Toshihiko Okada, who was waiting for death, let out another whimper, her eyelids opened.
"Team Leader Tong, can you put the gun down?" Tang Wenlao stood up, turned his head, grinned, and asked Tong Xueyong.
Tong Xueyong nodded silently, and his gun was no longer aimed at Tang Wenluo, but he did not put away the gun.
Tang Wenluo laughed, and he bent down and pulled the dagger out of Toshihiko Okada's calves, stinging.
Toshihiko Okada's calf muscles twitched.
Tang Wenluo pulled Ai Heng's hand and stuffed the dagger that was still dripping blood into Ai Heng's hand, saying in his mouth:
Come on, brother, come here too, let’s take Taijun back to his hometown together.
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