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Chapter 201 The past is unbearable

"Call daddy! Call daddy quickly!"

Ma Xingkong put his son on top of his head and kept throwing him to high places, which frightened the child and made him cry. Wu Jing hurriedly snatched the child from Ma Xingkong's hand and said angrily: "Are you trying to kill someone? Or is he not your son?

?”

"Hehehe..." Ma Xingkong said with a silly smile: "Boys must have courage. I went hunting with my father in the mountains when I was eight years old! Boys must practice their courage so that they can be successful when they grow up!"

"Hahaha..., brother is right!" Zhang Xueliang came in from the door with a smile. Zhang Xueliang was dressed in a military uniform and looked more elegant than in the capital, and he looked more like a young marshal.

Ma Xingkong hurriedly came out, took Zhang Xueliang's hand, nodded and said, "Second brother! Thank you, big brother, thank you!"

Zhang Xueliang said: "Why are we brothers still saying these things? We are outsiders. You are my eldest brother and my sister-in-law. Huzi is my nephew. If the eldest brother is not around, I, as a brother, can still take care of my sister-in-law and nephew."

Do you want to thank me? Think about how Guan Yunchang protected Liu Bei’s family in Cao Ying. Brother, although I am not as good as Guan Yunchang, I can still learn from him!"

The two of them were talking and laughing. Zhang Xueliang said: "I brought you a friend today. You will be happy to see him!" Zhang Xueliang waved, and Han Xiaomo came in from the door wearing a military uniform and gave Zhang Xueliang a neat greeting.

Liang and Ma Xingkong saluted. Ma Xingkong almost didn't recognize him. After a long time, he said: "Shopkeeper Han!"

Han Xiaomo smiled and said: "Brother Ma left the capital quietly, which made it difficult for me to find him. I almost turned the capital upside down. Brother Ma, you are not honest! Hahaha..."

It has been half a year since Ma Xingkong came to Fengtian. During this time, he spent all day with his wife and children. Zhang Xueliang came to see him in a few days. Hei Wa, Long Jie, and Shitou were all assigned to the Northeast Army. Only Liu Wu and Xiao

Shunzi said that he did not want to be a soldier and was only willing to follow Ma Xingkong. In this case, Liu Wu would be Ma Xingkong's housekeeper, and Xiao Shunzi would become Ma Xingkong's personal doctor.

Liu Wu poured a cup of tea for everyone and finished it. Speaking of Ma Xingkong leaving the capital, Han Xiaomo let out a long sigh: "When I knew Brother Ma, three of them rushed to the Japanese Concession to arrest Yuan Shikai.

Sometimes, that’s a worry!”

"Haha... there's nothing to worry about. Didn't you come out safely?" Ma Xingkong shook his clothes: "Look, there's not even a hair missing!"

"Brother, you have never mentioned that incident since you came to Fengtian. If you are happy today, why don't you tell us about it?" Zhang Xueliang suggested.

Ma Xingkong took a sip of tea and looked up at the green leaves on the tree. His thoughts returned to the two-story building in the Japanese Concession half a year ago. Yuan Shikai watched his son Yuan Kewen die in front of him, not knowing where he came from.

His strength suddenly became like a wild beast, he grabbed Yuan Kewen's gun and pointed it at Ma Xingkong. But before he could pull the trigger, the guns of Hei Wa and Long Jie also rang out behind him.

All the bullets hit Yuan Shikai's back, and his back was beaten to pieces.

The servants outside looked at Yuan Kewen, Yuan Shikai and his son were both killed, and they were all dumbfounded. One of them took the lead, and the others rushed down the stairs and ran out the door. The Japanese military police and patrol officers had just arrived and saw a group of people rushing out.

When asked what the reason was, it was a burst of gunfire. More than a dozen servants were all killed on the spot. The blood dyed the Yuan family's yard bright red, which was particularly dazzling under the scorching sun.

Ma Xingkong took out a dagger and cut off Yuan Shikai's big head, yelled to leave, and the three people jumped out of the window and ran to the gate of the concession. Inside the Japanese concession, the gendarmerie and patrolmen blew whistles, and assembled a larger team to attack the three people.

The Japanese expatriates were so frightened that they refused to go out, and the entire Japanese Concession was in chaos.

"Brother, what should I do? I have no bullets." Hei Wa used up the last magazine and waved an empty gun at Ma Xingkong. Ma Xingkong didn't have a few rounds. He looked at more and more military police and police.

, he randomly found a house and said, "Go in!"

Heiwa kicked open the door and rushed in. Everyone inside was hiding in the corner of the room and shivering. Heiwa looked around, picked up a kitchen knife, and ran to the second floor. Japanese military police and police followed closely.

Afterwards, they rushed in regardless of the situation. Several gunshots were fired, and the Japanese military police who rushed at the front fell down immediately.

Long Jie rolled forward, rushed over, grabbed two Japanese long guns, and hid at the door amidst the hail of bullets. Blood seeped out from Long Jie's shoulders along his sleeves, and he endured the huge pain and threw the gun away.

In the hands of Ma Xingkong. With the help of the furniture in the room, Ma Xingkong used his only rifle to knock down the Japanese and police officers who rushed into the room one by one.

"See if there is a way out?" Ma Xingkong shouted to Hei Wa.

The Japanese had surrounded the entire house, and a large group of people dared to come here. Long Jie wrapped a handkerchief around his wound, holding a dagger and stood in front of the civilians who were too frightened to move, staring at the two

With blood-red eyes, he asked: "Who is the head of the family?"

"I, I am!" A chubby middle-aged man stood up slowly. The mustache under his nose clearly showed that he was Japanese. This guy spoke pretty good Chinese, without any Japanese accent.

"Do you have a gun?" Long Jie roared.

The Japanese man shook his head: "No! We are businessmen and we don't have guns at home!"

"Huh?" Long Jie frowned, put the dagger on the Japanese man's neck, and swiped it hard. The Japanese man looked at Long Jie with his mouth wide open, his eyes slowly dulled, and he softened along the wall. Long Jie

Wiping the blood from the dagger on the guy's pajamas, he continued to ask: "To be honest! I will definitely get a few people to support me before I die!"

An elderly man standing in the corner slowly raised his hand: "I know there is a tunnel that can lead to the outside of the concession!"

"Where is it? Take me there!" Hei Wa ran downstairs in a few steps, grabbed the guy's collar, and lifted him up.

"It's in the kitchen. It's a sewer, but it's very spacious and people can go in!" The man stammered and pointed to the kitchen at the back.

Sure enough, he found a small sewer entrance in the kitchen. Long Jie pushed the guy: "Go down and lead the way!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Ma Xingkong fired three shots in a row, knocking away three Japanese soldiers who were not hiding outside the door. He dropped the gun and ran towards the kitchen. Behind him, a series of bullets chased him.

Spanking his butt against the furniture and walls.

The Japanese rushed in, saw a family huddled in the corner, and quickly moved the Japanese residents out. The remaining Chinese and Koreans shot and killed all the remaining Chinese and Koreans on the floor of the living room.

"Report! A tunnel was found in the kitchen!" a Japanese soldier reported.

"Baga! Chase!" Seven or eight short Japanese got in one after another. Long Jie guessed it and chopped melons and vegetables into pieces. He chopped the few Japanese who came down into pieces and screamed again and again.

The gendarmerie captain roared and shouted in Japanese: "Throw bombs and kill them!"

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