Let us go on a killing spree in Tokyo, until Tokyo becomes a river of blood, and the Japanese people are terrified!
Du Yuesheng has already made this determination.
Not just revenge for Ah Si!
When you are drunk and your ears are hot, kill the Japanese pirates in a rage!
Du Yuesheng was angry, and so were all the Chinese fighting in Tokyo.
At this moment, they will go on a killing spree in Tokyo!
"The Spiritual Position of Cai Asi".
Xiaochapot and his brothers bowed respectfully three times in front of the memorial tablet, then raised the wine bowl in front of him, stood up, drank it all, and then threw the wine bowl hard on the ground.
Xiaochapot picked up a submachine gun: "Fourth brother usually treats us like his own brothers. Now that fourth brother is dead and killed by the Japanese, it is their turn to avenge him!"
"Brother Teapot, give the order!" All the brothers whispered in unison.
Xiaochapot remembered what the fourth brother said to him that day when he pretended to be his cousin and went to kill Saiteng Nakano:
My body is that of a man, my heart is that of a warrior, and when I am drunk with wine and my ears are hot, I will kill the Japanese pirates in a rage!
Now, it's time to kill the Japanese pirates in anger!
"The person responsible for arresting the fourth brother is the second lieutenant of the Chief of Ji Fan. Kill him and leave no one alive in the whole family!"
Little Teapot said these words almost word for word...
...
There were hundreds of axes in front of him.
Wang Yaqiao was the first to pick up one and stuck it in his waist: "Brothers, kill, go on a killing spree in Tokyo. We can't kill Uesugi Shinoda right now, but we can kill his men! Just use an axe,
Avenge our dead brothers!"
"I am willing to listen to Master Jiu's orders!" All the Ax Gang members responded loudly.
Wang Yaqiao's face was solemn: "Each person has an ax and a grain of poison. Either kill someone or commit suicide. You must not fall into the hands of the Japanese, and you will not die as a coward!"
"Either kill someone or commit suicide, or die like a coward!"
"Set off!"
Everyone picked up an ax and stuck it in their waist. Then they followed Wang Yaqiao and strode out...
...
Suzuki Masahiro looked at all the members of the "Endeavor Club" death squad and said in a heavy tone:
"One of our comrades unfortunately died for our cause. He devoted everything he had to Japan's revolutionary cause. Now, it's time for us to repay him. The blood of patriots cannot be shed in vain! The Black Dragon Society has suffered
They were severely damaged. Now let us give them another fatal blow!"
"Hai!"
"Long live the Endeavor Association!"
"Long live the Endeavor!"
Suzuki Masahiro picked up the weapon and left the "Endeavor Club"'s lair with all the desperate members with murderous intent...
...
It's time for revenge, it's time for a bloodbath in Tokyo!
The blood of martyrs will never be shed in vain!
He has the body of a man and the heart of a warrior. When he is drunk and his ears are hot, he will kill the Japanese pirates in anger!
On this day, Tokyo will be dyed red with blood!
The Japanese do not know that the shadow of death is quietly approaching them.
The Japanese have no idea what a tragic day this will be for them...
The little teapot gently knocked on Fanzhang Ji's door.
"Who is it?"
A man's voice came from inside, Little Teapot winked, and a team member who could speak Japanese immediately asked: "Is Second Lieutenant Yoshihan at home? Major Uesugi has something urgent and needs to see the Second Lieutenant immediately."
"Coming..."
Following this answer, there was a sound of Tata's clogs being kicked.
The little teapot opened the safety of the submachine gun...
The door opened, Little Teapot roared, kicked the stunned Chief Fan, and the team members behind him rushed in.
"Eight!" Chief Fan Ji shouted when he sensed the end. Just as he was about to stand up desperately, Xiaochapot had already picked up his submachine gun and fired a burst of fire at him.
Ji Fan's long body was almost beaten into a hornet's nest...
At the same time, the exclamations of Ji Fan's family came from the house, followed by gunshots.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
This is the only order given by the little teapot!
The gunfire soon stopped.
The team members walked out expressionlessly.
The little teapot took a deep breath, this is the beginning, just the beginning...
When they left, Chief Ji's neighbors looked through the crack in the door in horror. The sound of gunshots had completely shocked them!
The team member who spoke Japanese shouted loudly: "Down with the reactionary police, down with the reactionary government! Long live the Japanese revolution!"
After saying that, several team members took out grenades, lit the fuse, and then threw them into Chief Ji Fan's house...
...
Wang Yaqiao and a dozen brothers sat there quietly.
The "Axe Party" is divided into several groups, and they are going to start a thrilling assassination all over Tokyo!
Wang Yaqiao was sitting at the intersection of this alley with a teapot in his hand. There were not many houses in this alley, but the alley entrance was the only way for patrolling police to pass.
With an ax in his hand, Wang Yaqiao was very patient.
"Master Jiu, here we come."
Wang Hengyue smiled, put down the teapot, and picked up the axe.
Two Japanese policemen walked over talking and laughing, completely unaware that danger was approaching them.
"Hey!"
Wang Yaqiao and his brothers suddenly appeared from the alley and blocked the two Japanese policemen from both sides.
"Baka, what do you want to do!" The fatter Japanese policeman saw something was wrong and hurriedly reached his hands to his waist.
A scream came from the fat policeman's mouth, and then one of his hands fell to the ground...
"Eight, eight!" the fat policeman fell to the ground, screaming and cursing.
The thin policeman stayed there completely, he had no idea what was going on...
Wang Yaqiao showed his snow-white teeth and smiled at him: "Goodbye!"
More than a dozen axes were raised at the same time... Then, screams came out, and then gradually, from loud to small, there was no sound anymore...
When Wang Yaqiao and his killers finally stopped their actions, the two policemen had turned into two puddles of flesh...
Wang Yaqiao inserted the ax back into his waist, took out a box of cigarettes, lit one, took a puff, and slowly puffed out.
In the smoke, Wang Yaqiao's mind was in a trance.
When he first followed the president, he was almost semi-forced. And he was not very happy to be sent to Japan. But now, he suddenly understood something.
People should always do something while alive!
People should always do something for their country and their nation when they are alive!
Killing people in Japan is better than killing people in your own country, and it is more worthy of the respect of the people...
Revenge is just the beginning. For Tokyo and Japan as a whole, their nightmare has just begun...
...
Du Yuesheng sat there calmly.
The craziest revenge has already begun.
Little Teapot, Wang Tieqiao, and Suzuki Masahiro took action at the same time, and now the streets of Tokyo are already filled with blood.
He held a photo in his hand, which he took with Ah Si when he left China. This is the only memory he has left with Ah Si.
Ah Si will never be seen again, never again...
"Sir, Nong...Sir, make a cup of tea..."
Ah Si’s Shanghainese with a Ningbo accent seems to still be ringing in Du Yuesheng’s ears. When he is in a good mood, he always laughs at Ah Si for learning words from other places so quickly, but why can’t he always learn Shanghainese well?
It stands to reason that Ningbo is so close to Shanghai...
Ah Si always told himself with a smile: "Sir, Nong Chen knows that the people of Ala Ningbo learn the love language of Shanghai..."
Du Yuesheng's tears flowed down quietly. No one would have thought that Boss Du, who was famous in Shanghai at that time, would actually shed tears...
"Ah Si, why did you leave?" Du Yuesheng touched the photo gently, tears falling on it one by one: "I promised your mother that I would take you back, now you let me
How are you going to explain to your mother when you go back... Ah Si, you're such a loser, I already said I would give you a heavy responsibility when I go back, why can't you wait until that time?
"
He didn't know who to talk to about the sorrow in his heart.
He is the boss here. As the boss, no matter who dies, he cannot reveal anything in front of his subordinates. This is the majesty of the boss.
But what about the pain in the boss’s heart?
The boss can only bear the pain in his heart silently...
"Mr. Du..." The sound of a small teapot came from outside.
Du Yuesheng put away the photo, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then said solemnly: "Come in."
The little teapot came in, and when he saw Boss Du's appearance, he was startled for a moment, and then said:
"Mr. Du, the first step of my matter has been completed. Jiuye and Suzuki have also taken action at the same time. The whole of Tokyo has fallen into a riot..."
"Don't report this to me." Du Yuesheng stood up with a tired look on his face: "What I want is the result, not the process. I don't care how many people I kill, all I want is to completely mess up the Japanese and take their heads."
, come to pay homage to Ah Si’s spirit in heaven..."
"Yes." Little Teapot said, lowering his hands.
Du Yuesheng turned around with his hands behind his back, and what Ah Si once said suddenly appeared in his mind:
"My body is that of a man, but my heart is that of a warrior. When I am drunk and my ears are hot, I will kill the Japanese pirates in a rage!"
Ah Si did it, but in Du Yuesheng's heart, Ah Si seemed to have never left her.
"Mr. Du, wash your face..."
"Ah Si..." Du Yuesheng suddenly turned around and realized that it was Xiao Teapot who said it to him. He smiled bitterly, took the towel handed over by Xiao Teapot, and wiped his face:
"Little Teapot, you need to learn more Japanese in the future. We will stay in Japan for a while, so don't speak your hometown dialect easily!"