Twitching, convulsing, and finally lying motionless on the ground...
Xu Ruifeng pulled out the dagger and said with blood-red hands: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's none of your business."
He just walked past Xu Mao so lightly, as if nothing had happened.
Wang Ming stared at Xu Mao without moving, looked at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Why don't you accept it?"
Your father has just killed someone else’s leader, and you still ask why he doesn’t accept it?
right!
These are the Jianghu people in the Northeast.
However, Xu Ruifeng is no longer in the world now.
"Xiao Xu."
As soon as Ma Zhansan opened his mouth, Xu Ruifeng shook his head: "Old man, I know what you want to ask about. It's not impossible to just chat with you. Let me tell you this. I sacrificed my life for him.
The promise and request were made by Yang Qingyun himself. He was responsible for the country's interests and saving the common people, so he gave me a slap in the face. Then, I risked my life and my reputation. It would be better for him to forget about it.
"
Xu Ruifeng turned back and glanced at the corpse: "Look at that physique. He must have been well nourished by eating and sleeping stupidly."
"Oh." Ma Zhansan nodded as if he understood.
Lao Xu explained: "Don't worry, I can send it out to you with or without them."
While they were talking here, a Japanese search sound came from outside the door: "Open the door!"
"Open the door!"
"Open the door of every house and we will go in and search."
Xu Ruifeng frowned, feeling that something was wrong with this matter.
He raised his head and asked Xu Mao: "What's going on?"
Xu Mao still looked at the corpse and didn't know what to do. Wang Ming became angry: "That boy, are you deaf? Our master is asking you a question!"
Xu Mao was trapped in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.
He knew who the guy was who was killing people in front of him. He was Xu Ruifeng, known as the left-handed pistol king and the number one killer in Northern Manchuria. His left-handed pistol was extremely fast and he was caught off guard. Xu Mao didn't have the confidence to kill the opponent. But in front of him...
His leader died in the hands of this man, and there are still soldiers chasing him outside...
Right now, there were only two choices: risk his own life and shoot to avenge Yang Qingyun. Even if he died under Xu Ruifeng's gun, he had to let the Japanese kill him; or, he could swallow his anger and live.
Being a hero is easy, isn't it just about gritting your teeth and getting lucky?
It's not easy to be a loser, especially a person with a backbone. That kind of humiliation will cruelly torture you and make you miserable.
Life is about asking you for answers again and again in this kind of choice. At work, your leaders and colleagues will step into your restricted area again and again to test your bottom line; in life, your family, your
Your wife and son will throw up problems for you again and again and wait for you to solve them.
Live this time, as if the whole world is crushing your living space, whether it is physical or mental.
"This is the villa of a Japanese officer, our secret safe house."
"The Japanese probably won't come in."
Xu Mao chose to live. After all his companions fell to the ground, he answered Xu Ruifeng's question.
Lao Xu smiled and slowly moved his two hands that were very close together.
Ma Zhansan also smiled, but his smile was meaningful.
Xu Ruifeng nodded and said: "Xiao Xu, as people get older, their arms and legs develop problems. Tell me, if I chop this thing off without mercy, will it stop hurting?"
Xu Ruifeng suddenly turned his head, stared at Xu Mao and gave Ma Zhansan a hard look. He said to Ma Zhansan without even looking at him: "You are so cruel."
Ma Zhansan understood immediately: "No matter what, it's all my own flesh, and I'm afraid of pain."
Wang Ming sounded like he was sick when he said this. Who could stab himself?
No one said anything in the room, and there was a lot of excitement outside the door.
"Taijun, we are serious businessmen...ah!"
"Taijun, stop fighting, my husband has a heart disease!"
"Taijun..."
Huh~huh~
Wang Ming turned to look out the window, breathing heavily. He didn't even need to look, he could tell what was happening just from the sound.
However, Xu Ruifeng acted as if he hadn't heard anything and calmly wiped the blood on his hands with the dust cloth on the furniture.
At this time, a young man who had been knocked down by Xu Ruifeng stood up. He covered his arm that seemed to have no bones and was dangling on his shoulders, and walked towards Xu Mao. When he saw Yang Qingyun falling to the ground, he widened his eyes.
eyes.
"Team leader!"
With a low roar, Xu Mao's answer was to shake his head.
This is the seed of hatred. As long as it is planted, it will exist forever. When you think that you have pulled out the vines connecting the roots with your own hands, that you think you have cut off the hatred with your own hands, you don’t know that the other person has already been touched by your heart.
What he did planted a flower of hatred that was about to bloom.
It is said that when injustice is repaid, injustice will be repaid.
They say that if you take a step back, the world will be brighter.
It is said that the prime minister's belly can support a boat.
Just say it!
If you don’t say something nice, what kind of humanity is that?
"Section Chief, we have searched the entire road, but the person you want is not found."
"Section Chief, we didn't find it either."
"Baga!"
The crisp sound of slaps came over, one after another.
Outside the door, the voice of the Japanese soldier standing at attention after being beaten said: "Hi!"
"Why aren't we searching this courtyard and other rooms?"
"say!"
"Section Chief, this is the residence of Kwantung Army officers. These are the residences of these families. When they were originally assigned..."
"I asked you why you didn't search!"
Whoosh!
Xu Ruifeng pulled out the gun in an instant and stared at the window, not daring to relax for a moment.
The same was true for Xu Mao, and the people around him were listening with rapt attention.
"Let me ask you, did I tell you that your own house can no longer be searched?"
"say!"
Bang.
The door lock moved, and the Japanese soldier responded: "This courtyard door has a door lock..."
"There are still soldiers guarding China's land. Don't we want to go?!"
After saying these words, Ma Zhansan lowered his head. He once guarded Heilongjiang, but now, even Harbin is full of Japanese.
Xu Mao also lowered his head. When he was in school, he vowed countless times to fight the Japanese, but when he arrived in the Northeast, he realized how ridiculous those vows were.
Among all the people, only Xu Ruifeng and Wang Ming still raised their heads. Xu Ruifeng had been fucking the Japanese, and Wang Ming... He didn't seem to understand what these people were doing with their heads so low.
"Pry open!"
"Smash it open!"
"I don't care what method you use, if you search all the houses that have not been searched, I will not believe that those anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese elements can still fly away from the sky!"