Soon, Milson learned from Na Qian Shuiyao about her and Yang Hua's true identity. The personnel of the Japanese Intelligence Agency, mainly they also knew the impure thoughts of some personnel on the Tibetan border.
Therefore, they wanted to get a piece of the pie, and even wanted to break the minds of those people this time, so they sent envoys again to plan the Tibetan border.
And this Qian Shui Yao is not really called Qian Shui Yao, but Qian Dao Yaozi. Together with Kawamoto Sanshiro, she prepares the dumping of documents and the Qin Huang Sword, and she is usually responsible for keeping watch, or sending reports, or
Standing guard or something like that.
Sanjiro Kawamoto was mainly responsible for actions, but she was unaware of many of Kawamoto's actions.
The most important thing is that Kawamoto does not trust her, so she has to find clues on her own.
"Hans, I feel that Kawamoto's ability is relatively strong. His clues are only one step slower than ours, and he seems to know who stole the documents and the Qinhuang Sword. However, during the discovery process, he was directly
He has silenced him. You must know that his gun has not been fired yet. Not a single bullet has been fired."
"Then tell me, what should we do now?"
"Go next door and arrest Luo's woman. I believe there will be some gains, at least a rat-throwing device!" Milson looked at the dying woman in front of him, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.
"No, Luo's women are not so easy to mess with. It would be better if it was Luo, but we and Ben can't get in. If we go in at will, we will probably be shot to death!" Hans shook his head and refused directly.
road.
"Why don't we hold Luo over and say that we sent Luo in? What do you think?"
"This is a good idea. After all, he is really drunk. Let's do it now. Otherwise, I'm worried that they will get off in front, and then everything will be in vain."
"What about this Japanese guy?"
"Kill him. You haven't seen us now anyway, right?" Milson looked at Qiandao Yaozi with a gloomy face. Just when she was about to scream, the small dagger in her hand slit her directly.
neck.
Then the two of them threw open the window, raised their hands vigorously, and threw Qiandao Yaozi's body directly out.
And just when they threw out the body of Chidori Yaoko, the two women not far from them had just jumped out of the car and saw the body next to them that was still bleeding with blood.
"Sister Xiaoru, isn't this the female reporter from "Declaration"? She's really dead!"
He ran to Fang Ru with the small box, and then the two of them ran to the place where the body was thrown down, and looked at the face of the body.
"Yes, he is really dead, and he died so miserably. He was tortured so much before he died. Who can be so cruel!"
"Damn it, if we hadn't run fast, we might have been the next ones. What he said turned out to be true!"
Only then did the two women realize that Zhang Tianhao's warning was true, and they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Let's go, sister Xiaoru, we are going to Nanjing. In two days at most, we can reach Nanjing. If we are lucky and encounter other trains, it will almost arrive tomorrow."
"It can only be the!"
So next to the railway in this farmland, the two women carried two simple gift boxes and walked towards Nanjing.
Next, the two of them were lucky enough to meet a freight train and arrived at Nanjing Station, only nearly three hours behind Zhang Tianhao and the others.
…
"Luo, let's take you to your room. You might catch a cold if you sleep here!" Hans came over, ready to hold Zhang Tianhao up, and persuaded him in a low voice.
"Yes, Luo, we are friends. We don't want to see you catch a cold. Let's go!" As he said that, he directly picked up Zhang Tianhao's other arm and prepared to carry Zhang Tianhao away.
"I won't leave, I'm going to drink, I'm going to drink!" Zhang Tianhao was held up, and like a normal drunken person, he yelled loudly, and grabbed the table with both hands and refused to let go.
The two of them even held him up and dragged the table several steps.
"Don't pull me, don't pull me, give me wine, I want to drink, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!" Zhang Tianhao stammered and shouted, and he kicked his feet randomly. He didn't know how much he kicked the two of them.
foot.
At this time, someone nearby loudly advised: "Boy, drunk people are usually like this, just let him sleep here. You see, once he gets drunk and goes crazy, his strength will be frightening."
of."
"Yeah, don't pull him. He'll be fine after the drunkenness wears off. He's just slept for a while now, so it's easy for him to get hurt. Really."
For a while, several passengers looked at Hans and Milson and wanted to fight them off, but Zhang Tianhao refused to let go, so he kindly tried to persuade them.
"Well, we're worried about him catching a cold. After all, it's cold."
"It's okay, you'll be fine after a while, you'll be fine after a while."
At this time, Zhang Tianhao was scolding these two damn foreigners in his heart. After all, it was self-evident that these two foreigners wanted to take him away for what purpose.
How could he easily agree to their request and let them take him away? Then he still wanted to take this life.
"Ugh vomit vomit~"
Just when the two of them were still trying to fight Zhang Tianhao, Zhang Tianhao suddenly vomited, and a large amount of wine with some food residue in his stomach was vomited to Hans next to him.
"ah--"
With a low roar, Hans was spit out all over his body. It was like being washed with water. His whole body was filled with a sour smell, and there was even some porridge left in it.
"Damn Luo, you have to pay for my clothes, otherwise, this matter will never end!"
Hans immediately let go of his hand, wiped the drink from his face, cursed, and left Zhang Tianhao far away, looking at Zhang Tianhao with a look of disgust on his face.
Seeing Hans let go of his hand, Zhang Tianhao seemed to reach to the other side, grabbed Milson directly, and spurted out another big mouthful.
This time, Milson was sprayed even worse, and his entire front was sprayed, unlike Hans, who was sprayed directly on the left side of his face.
Milson wanted to let go of his hand and stay away from Zhang Tianhao, but Zhang Tianhao would make it so easy for him to leave, so he spat out another big mouthful.
Then his whole body seemed to be a little weak, and his hands seemed a little weak, so he loosened his grip a little, and then Milson broke free.
But there was residue everywhere on Milson's black suit, even his collar, hair, and face, and it smelled like the smell of spoiled rice.
Suddenly, bursts of laughter erupted in the entire restaurant. After all, seeing such a lively scene, they had to make them laugh.
And Milson's originally gloomy face became even gloomier. If he could eat people, he would definitely bite countless people to death. And Zhang Tianhao in front of him was bitten to death by them countless times.
"Damn Luo, damn Luo, you have to pay for my clothes and my losses, otherwise, I will beat you until the shit comes out of you." Milson shook off the residue on his body and cursed, even
He was so angry that he jumped on the spot.
Paul sat not far away and watched the whole process, his face full of weird expressions. After all, he didn't see whether Zhang Tianhao was pretending or if he was real!
"Ugh, vomit, vomit!"
The sound in Zhang Tianhao's throat sounded again. This time, he did not spit it out again, but staggered towards the toilet not far away, and his face looked even redder from holding it in.
"Asshole, what a bastard!"
Zhang Tianhao didn't want to force them to leave in this way, but now he could only force them to leave in this way.
Seeing Zhang Tianhao staggering into the toilet, the entire restaurant was filled with a lot of uneasiness. Many passengers even got up directly, stopped eating, and even packed their bags and headed to their rooms or second-class cars.
Go in the direction of your seat.
The others were laughing a little, but the faces of Paul and the others were extremely gloomy. After all, Hans and Hans' current image was really bad.
"Go ahead and change your clothes. Who would have thought that you were so unlucky that just when you were about to vomit, you would come to someone's door and use it as a spittoon."
"Paul, look, do you want us now..."
"No, it's daytime now. By the way, how is that woman?"
Hans immediately told them everything and their plan.
"Your plan is feasible, but you have forgotten the uncertainty of Luo, which led to the failure of your operation this time. But maybe Luo has guessed your plan, or heard about our plan. If it is really good, then
Otherwise, that would be too terrible.”
The two of them didn't say anything else, but went to the room to change clothes.
…
Zhang Tianhao came to the toilet, closed the door of the toilet, and sat directly in the toilet. Then he looked drunk, his eyes opened, and his eyes flashed.
"Damn it, you still want to attack me. I don't know if those two idiot women have a chance to escape. If they don't have a chance, the consequences will be really unimaginable."
Then he sat there and thought about it. He even took out two pistols, opened the safety, and loaded the bullets.
Five minutes passed, and no one knew how many people knocked on the toilet door, but Zhang Tianhao stood up in a daze, still staggering towards the restaurant.
At this time, the two Hans had put on clean clothes again and were sitting there drinking.
After Zhang Tianhao came in, his eyes were blurred, but he was still seen by the three people. He even turned to look at Zhang Tianhao, wanting to say hello.
But Zhang Tianhao walked directly past them and walked towards the aisle. When he saw a policeman, he directly pulled the policeman.
"I, I, take me to bed, I want to sleep!"
"Mr. Luo, you are drunk again, haha!"
"Okay, we'll take you there."
When the two of them saw Zhang Tianhao, they laughed, and then they carried Zhang Tianhao to his room, while advising Zhang Tianhao: "Mr. Luo, don't drink like this next time. This is the second time or the third time."
That’s it.”
"Don't send me to those stinky bitches, I'm going to you, I'm going to you!" Zhang Tianhao shouted weakly.
