[69 Book Bar - www.] When several waitresses saw the unexpected incident, they were so frightened that they were about to scream. When they saw the murderous gaze of the mountain leopard, they quickly covered their mouths with their hands.
The mountain leopard showed no mercy at all, so he walked over, tied them up tightly, and stuffed rags into each of their mouths.
Shan Ying dragged the two Japanese soldiers into the house, stripped off their clothes, and put on Shan Bao's clothes. The two brothers lifted up the unconscious Kato Ichiro and just went out when they bumped into Gao Yuan and Yang Yi.
Gao Yuan and Yang Yi disguised themselves as detectives, responsible for looking out and responding to Shan Bao and Shan Ying. Seeing that their brothers succeeded, Gao Yuan and Yang Yi looked at each other and smiled. Next, Gao Yuan took the lead, and Yang Yi followed, and several people walked out of the nightclub in a swagger. Those watching the scene
We are already used to this kind of situation, and the other party is a Japanese soldier, how many people dare to ask? Gao Yuan told the waiter that no one should disturb Yajian, they will be back soon. How could the waiter dare not agree?
After exiting the gate, Shan Ying saw Feng Yu wearing Japanese army uniform standing in front of the car. There was no doubt that the little Japs left behind in the car had been killed.
Shan Ying and Shan Bao got Kato Ichiro into the passenger seat and got into the car one after another. Feng Yu drove as fast as he could.
The car drove to a quiet place and stopped. Gao Yuan and Yang Yi went out to wake up Feng Shanying and Kato, waiting for Feng Yu's interrogation.
Kato Ichiro woke up and saw several strangers dressed as Japanese soldiers around him. It took him a long time to understand his situation. His eyes were red and he howled: "Baga, who are you? How dare you kidnap the Imperial Japanese Army?
shot!"
Shanbao couldn't stand Kato's arrogance and punched him in the stomach. Kato howled miserably, his body arched into a shrimp shape, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Feng Yu looked at Kato indifferently and said in proficient Japanese: "Kato Ichiro, with the rank of lieutenant, is 33 years old, a native of Kyushu, Japan, and a fifth-degree black belt in judo. He joined the army in the seventh year of the Showa era and participated in the 'Lugouqiao Incident',"
The Battle of Songhu and the Nanjing Massacre... He was transferred to the Arashi City Military Police in the 13th year of the Showa era. His wife, Mieko Watanabe, and an eight-year-old daughter, Chiba..."
Before Feng Yu could finish speaking, Kato Ichiro's eyes widened and he looked at the young man in front of him in horror. Although the other man spoke fluent Japanese, he knew that this handsome young man was definitely not his compatriot. What was especially scary was that the other man actually
He knew his details clearly, and this information should have been in the possession of the Japanese military. His arrogance suddenly weakened a bit, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Feng Yu said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you are in my hands, so you'd better cooperate and answer whatever I ask, so as not to ask for trouble!"
"Don't even think about it - the damn Chinese will only use these despicable methods. The Japanese samurai will never give in. I will fight you openly and openly!" Kato Ichiro stiffened his neck, like a wolf with its mane raised.
Feng Yu sneered: "If you can survive tonight, I will definitely fight you! Tell me, the deployment and guarding situation of the Japanese military police tonight?"
Kato Ichiro said disdainfully: "A coward like you, don't expect to get anything from my mouth!"
"Really? I hope you can do what you say!" After Feng Yu finished speaking, he grabbed Kato's right thumb with an expressionless face and twisted it. There were "clicking" fracture sounds one after another, and Kato's right index finger and middle finger
, the ring finger and the little finger were all twisted by Feng Yu. The fingers were connected to the heart. Kato was shaking in pain, his face was as pale as death, and his mouth was almost full of yellow teeth. At this moment, he hoped to die immediately, but for him, death just happened.
It was an elusive thing. He finally couldn't help but want to howl loudly, but no sound came out of his throat - Feng Yu had the foresight to remove his mandible with heavy techniques.
When Feng Yu grabbed Kato's left hand, Kato rolled down in the carriage, exchanging tears, like prawns thrown into a frying pan, and his Bushido style was gone.
Feng Yu saw Kato's pleading eyes and knew that his spirit had collapsed. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said calmly: "It hasn't lasted more than ten seconds. I'm really disappointed. Is it possible that Japanese samurai's pain nerves are so developed?"
Kato Ichiro seemed to have returned to the world from hell, trembling all over, bowing his head and crying. He was completely without the arrogance and violence just now. He was like a defeated rooster, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Feng Yu.
Shan Ying and Shan Bao saw Kato's pustule-like appearance, and a touch of ridicule appeared at the corners of their mouths. The "imperial army is invincible" is all fucking bullshit! If they encounter someone more ruthless than him, the little devil is not even qualified to be a dog!
Next, Kato became unusually obedient. No matter what Feng Yu wanted to know, he would always answer the question without hesitation. At the end of the interrogation, Shan Ying cut Kato's carotid artery with his palm, and Kato fainted on the spot.
Go over. Shan Bao comes over and pours half a bottle of strong liquor on him.