Tang Feng had a faint sneer on his lips. Although he killed two people in a blink of an eye, his expression did not change at all. At this time, he had obviously recovered the one who belonged to the King of War.
Iron blood and coldness, this is the battlefield, and any kindness can only lead to one result, that is, harming oneself!
What's more, he is no longer a soldier, but a boss of a gangster. Can you expect the gangster to be full of love like the Red Cross?
Since this place is the stronghold of the Japanese, it must be very cautious. Tang Feng believed that his people came suddenly, and these people might not have time to run away, but they must have discovered them. So he had to ask about their situation, especially if they were taken.
Bring a gun or something!
Tang Feng didn't have much time. He had seen these Japanese skills. Even if the other party did not bring a firearm, if the delay was too long and the other party was ready, his subordinates would suffer considerable casualties.
.It is definitely not a fun thing to trap beasts. What's more, he has the matter to deal with when Ah San is involved.
Although Zhuge Yunfeng was there, he didn't have to worry, but Tang Feng didn't want to pretend to be someone else's hand. Therefore, it was not an exaggeration to say that Tang Feng was anxious at this time, and the Japanese in front of him were obviously afraid.
But he pretended to be fearless, which made him even more disgusted, so Tang Feng used this simplest and coldest-blooded method of interrogation without hesitation!
Liangzi and others next to him couldn't help but show a hint of awe in their eyes when they looked at Tang Feng, and in the eyes of the blades around them, there was a hint of admiration and a hint of fanaticism! They looked at Tang Feng with a reverent look, obviously
Tang Feng's approach resonated with them strongly.
As former mercenaries, they have always followed a law of survival, the survival of the weak. As long as they can get useful information, what is the killing of a few people? The boss can kill well! Following such a boss is equivalent to following a screaming wolf.
Are they still afraid of not having meat to eat?
The only expressions on the field were Rosa and Shura. They were both the top killers in the world. In their eyes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that human life is as cheap as grass.
Tang Feng didn't know that his actions had inadvertently enhanced his prestige among his younger brothers, especially those elite law enforcement hall brothers. Many of them were acting with the boss for the first time. Seeing Tang Feng killing like this
Fa was decisive, and little stars were almost popping up in his eyes. Who said that the boss was kind and kind? Damn, that was the old man next door. Our boss was the god of death, the god of death that reaped other people's lives!
With a turn of his eyes, Tang Feng glanced at the remaining two Japanese people. They were the only ones that Shura and the others could speak! Tang Feng had a faint chuckled on the corner of his mouth and said lightly:
"Where are you? Are you willing to say it?" Tang Feng glanced at Watanabe Luan Gao with a faint look.
Watanabe Luangao's three men were trembling all over after being swept by Tang Feng's eyes as if they were the King of Hell. Especially Watanabe Luangao's two subordinates were rushing to go, fearing that they would be half slow and be in front of them.
This Grandpa Hell took his life!
"I, I said"
"I say"
Tang Feng's eyes were even more disdainful. He frowned and shouted coldly, "Shut up, you tell me!" As he said that, Tang Feng pointed out someone, the man was not happy yet, Tang
Feng said to another person who was a little depressed: "Listen by the side. If you can point out what point he said, you will die. If you can't point it out, you will die and die! The opportunity will come to you.
I said it only once, I hope you can grasp it!"
The man who was stopped by Tang Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale and his whole body trembled slightly. He was so scared and too nervous. This was a race against his own life. Thinking of this, he
He couldn't help but stared at his companion hatefully. At this moment, he really wanted to let this guy die immediately!
Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down, forcibly faced Tang Feng's blade-like gaze, and forced a smile and said, "Our goal is Chawo, Habsburg, originally there."
"Baga, don't say it!" Luanga Watanabe used the mildly injured hand to support it and wanted to stop it. Tang Feng said coldly: "Noisy!" He raised his hand and shot it just so he was shot.
On his shoulder blades, Luangao Watanabe screamed and crawled to the ground. This guy was really unlucky enough to sit with Rosa, the killer of Suzakutang, but he didn't even have any defense. As a result, he almost ended up sitting with Rosa, the killer of Suzakutang.
Let Rosa play with three swords and six holes on him!
Now he was shot at Tang Feng at such a close distance. Now he was like a dehydrated fish, twitching constantly. However, this guy's nerves were tough enough, and he had not fainted yet.
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly!
The Japanese Adam's apple, who was about to speak, surging up and down, swallowing with difficulty. Seeing his captain fall in front of him like this, he couldn't help but feel anger of unity against the enemy, but when he touched Tang Feng's cold gaze, he
The desire to fight to the death caused by anger suddenly melted.
It is easy to die generously, but it is difficult to die calmly. Now, Tang Feng has given him enough time to let him feel the fear of death, so he has completely surrendered in front of death: "We originally had ninety-five people, but we came out today.
Thirty, now, there are more than 60 people inside, and their external identity is the staff in this factory! I didn’t take any guys, they were all knives.”
"Haha," a sudden harsh laugh sounded beside him. Tang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly to the other Japanese man next to him with a smug smile on his face, "What are you laughing at?"
"He, he lied!" The Japanese man was swept away by Tang Feng's gaze and suddenly remembered his situation. He trembled gently and pointed his companion who had just spoken.
"Oh, you said!" Tang Feng said lightly.
"Some of us carry guns. I saw it with my own eyes that day. The teacher brought a self-defense pistol!" The Japanese man was stared at by his companion's venomous gaze, but when he thought of his life, who cares about this?
"Who is the teacher?"
"I am the person in charge of this operation." The two Japanese said almost at the same time.
"Are there any ordinary workers in this factory?"
"No, to avoid leakage, all of this is the Imperial people!"
"Empire people? Humph, I think a lot!" Tang Feng said with a chilling curve slightly raised from the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know what the real purpose of these Japanese people setting up such a secret stronghold in the northwest,
But they are very clear that they are definitely not here to build aid!
The two Japanese trembled slightly and lowered their heads gently. For some reason, seeing the smile on Tang Feng's face made him feel indescribable panic!
"Baga, you two bastards," said Watanabe Luan with a deep hatred.
"If you say one more word, I will send you to see your Amaterasu. If you don't believe it, try it!" Tang Feng suddenly turned his eyes, as if the eagle staring at the chicken, looked at him quietly with a glance.
.Ruan Watanabe opened his mouth high, and he wanted to curse loudly like a real warrior, but for some reason, Tang Feng's eyes seemed to contain huge power, which made him open his mouth.
But I can't make any sound.
"Haha, it seems that the Japanese are just like this. Your Bushido spirit will completely collapse in the face of death!" Tang Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully.
The two Japanese men turned red and they immediately lowered their heads. They were eager to survive just now, but now after Tang Feng said this, they suddenly felt that the scar was uncovered. However, the blades around them and
However, everyone in Huaxing Society was excited. Today, many of them saw the Japanese fearlessness of death when fighting at the streets, and they could not help but feel a little shadow.
However, when Tang Feng said this, they suddenly felt that these Japanese people were just like this! As men fighting in the underworld, what they most despise was probably this behavior of betraying their brothers for life! Although if they were to lose their positions with Japanese people, they would probably despise their positions the most.
, They might do that, but at least they will not be so conscious now.
Seeing that his subordinates were motivated, Tang Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had to admit that these Japanese people were strong enough, and the fierceness of being fearless in the battle was also heartbreaking. If he didn't encourage his subordinates, he would be very excited.
, He was really worried that they would be lenient when they would fight later!
After letting out a sigh of relief, Tang Feng suddenly waved his hand and said softly: "Sun Xue, slaughter these two dwarf winter melons!"
"You, didn't you just say you let us go?" The two Japanese were shocked. They raised their heads and looked at Tang Feng in disbelief.
"Now, I have changed my mind!" Tang Feng said lightly. His expression was just like before, with a kind of domineering attitude that determines life and death in his indifference, especially his eyes, the ridicule contained in it made the two Japanese people.
The soul seemed to be about to burn.
"Baga, I'll fight for you if you don't care about the Chinese pigs." These two Japanese people screamed and got up, trying to fight for Tang Feng! However, they never had a chance again
Leave. A storm-like figure passed by and stood still. Then the two Japanese stood there as if they were immobilized, with their pupils dilated!
Then a bloodline suddenly appeared on the chest of the left, and the head of the man on the right swirled up. In the bloody rain, Sun Xuezhengping held up the blue Tang sword in his hand, as if he was killing the god.
Standing there quietly, letting the blood rain fall on him!