Chapter two hundred and fourteen, come on, let's start
In Lang Dubiao's eyes, there was the kind of wildness that Lin Xiaozha was familiar with, the kind of wildness that bursts out in response to challenging the strong.
"Ugh...ah!" Wolf Dubiao roared violently, took out empty steps with both feet, and pounced towards the monk.
The monk was obviously not someone who relied on his reputation. He tilted his body slightly to the right and easily avoided Lang Dubiao's powerful and heavy blow. He was paying full attention to Lang Dubiao's flaw, hoping for a blow.
win
Both of them are rare martial arts masters in the world. Even a steel plate may not be able to withstand such a thunderous blow, let alone human flesh and blood. The two of them knew it well, and neither one dared to let the other down.
The fist fell easily on his body, so at the beginning, everyone focused on defense. No one dared to act rashly and attacked with all their might.
Zhu Zhaoxu said deeply: "It's really a battle between dragons and tigers."
"Fart!" Lin Xiaozha raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly: "The Japanese pirates are not worthy of being called dragons, nor are tigers. They are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. God has favored them for so long that they have survived to this day, but they are still alive today."
Just for today, I will help them complete the last step of their lives, destruction."
Zhu Zhaoxu sighed softly and said: "Brother Zha, I deeply share your hatred for the Japanese pirates, but you don't have to talk about bitterness and hatred in every sentence, and associate it with the massacre. Put your emotions away, and wait until the real
I think it’s more appropriate to vent it out when it’s time to take action.”
"If you were willing to shut up your chattering mouth, the world would be too unfair." Brother Zha glared at him
"Fuck, if I can start a world war with just one word, I'm fucking better than Jesus," Zhu Zhaoxu said angrily.
Mi Feifei looked helplessly at the two people arguing, and then at the two people fighting fiercely, with a murderous look in her eyes: "The monk is going to lose."
Lin Xiaozha said curiously: "Do you know?"
Mifeifei said with a smile: "The monk is superb in kung fu and has domineering fist power. If there is a violent attack at the beginning, Wolf alone may not be able to stop him. It is not known who will win, but the old monk is old and has a conservative mentality.
He didn't dare to take risks, so he was seeking stability, fighting with Wolf Dubia and looking for loopholes. You must know that he is Japanese and Lang Dubia is white, so he is at a disadvantage in terms of physical fitness. Lang Dubia is at least nearly three years younger than him.
At ten years old, I must have more physical strength. The old monk's conservatism is really the way to death."
"How well said." Lin Xiaozha glanced at Zhu Zhaoxu with contempt: "Have you seen it? This is a learned person. Look at you again. You know nothing about martial arts theory. You are a stupid kid."
Zhu Laosi scratched his scalp and said: "As if you understand, you are very knowledgeable, what are you pretending to do?"
Lin Xiaozha simply ignored him and let him be depressed. He held back his laughter and said, "Everyone, please pay attention. Lang Dubiao is probably a sure winner, but he may not necessarily kill the old monk. You are all prepared."
Okay, when you see something is wrong with the situation, immediately rush forward and kill the old man, don’t let him escape.”
Mifeifei said depressedly: "No, the monk provoked you again."
"My dear, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Lin Xiaozha shook his head and shrugged: "He is a Japanese, he deserves to die."
The two of them fought for half an hour. Lang Dubia made a side chop and kicked the monk on the chest. The monk accidentally made this move, and the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Lang Dubia hit him repeatedly with a combination of punches, almost causing him to retreat.
Vomiting blood
The monk was obviously very aware of current affairs. When he saw that he was completely at a disadvantage and had no chance to fight back and win, he immediately put his hands in a stop gesture, took a few steps back, and bowed.
When Lang Dubiao saw him giving in, he immediately raised his fists, saluted, and took a few steps back.
The two began to speak polite words in English, which meant that the competition was over and Lang Dubiao won. They both recognized each other's strength and both improved in this competition.
This was said when masters were competing in martial arts. It is common to say that Lang Dubiao is a ruthless person, but he is also a very polite person. If the opponent shows weakness or retreats, he will not kill them all.
It's a pity that standing next to the two of them is Lin Xiaozha. This is a guy with a slightly abnormal brain. If nothing else, as soon as he sees a Japanese, he will burst out with uncontrollable murderous intent.
Lin Xiaozha laughed evilly, waved his hand, and Mi Feifei and Sulala rushed forward one on the left and the other on the right.
That monk was also unlucky enough. He was able to escape from a strong man like Lang Dubiao, but he was really powerless against these two female murderers.
Of course there are people in the world who can block Sulala's thunderous strike. This is not a huge difficulty. There are certainly people in the world who can block Mifeifei. Relatively speaking, this is easier than the previous one.
But there is absolutely no one in the world who can resist the combined attack of these two women on their own.
The monk's strength is probably slightly weaker than that of Mifeifei. In a real fight, it is not necessarily the winner. Unfortunately, Mifeifei will not fight alone with him.
So, the monk became so tragic
Surala's fist penetrated his left lung
The monk pulled away and retreated. Mifeifei stepped in from the flank and kicked him in the heart.
Mifeifei's legs are so thin and long that they look like they are all bones and have little strength.
But only those who have fought with her know that her most powerful thing is that she can kick a calf to death with a single grip of her skinny legs.
The monk immediately vomited blood but did not give up and ran away. However, he ran into Zhu Zhaoxu again, a terrifying man who also liked killing Japanese pirates as a hobby.
Zhu Zhaoxu made a terminator
His fist smashed the monk's head
bloody everywhere
Lang Dubiao had been watching silently from the side. Without saying a word, he neither stepped forward to stop nor took action. He just stood beside him like a sculpture, watching the monk die in battle.
"According to your character, you should come out and stop me." Lin Xiaozha sighed and said leisurely
"It's an honor for a man to die in battle. Since he didn't ask me to take action, it would be an insult for me to stand up rashly."
Lang Dubiao said slowly: "However, how can you bully the minority with the advantage of many and still put people to death?"
"Because he is Japanese"
"I still don't understand"
"Life is like making a phone call. Either you hang up first or I hang up first. Rather than me dying first, it's better to let the Japanese pirates die first."
"By the way, what are you doing in Japan?"
Lin Xiaozha took a deep breath and said, "Let's play a game."
"what game?"
"killing game"
"What?"
"Come on, let me tell you." Lin Xiaozha walked out side by side with Lang Dubia and told him the whole operation. As for the monk's body, no one paid any attention to it.
Japanese pirates deserve to die in the wilderness.
"Isn't it just about rescuing a hostage? You can do this on your own. I'm too lazy to participate." Lang Dubiao said with disdain. For him, such a thing is like child's play. If he participates, he will lose his status.
"Rescuing Liu Guangbei is the most important and the first thing to consider, but it is not everything. After finally coming to Japan, of course you cannot enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, don't you think?"
Lang Dubiao frowned: "I still don't quite understand what you mean. Do you want to rob a bank in Japan or something?"
"No, I want to massacre"
"Ah? What?" Lang Dubiao was severely frightened.
"Inflicting Japan with the heaviest casualties since World War II, this is what I want to do." Lin Xiaozha's eyes were piercing. To Brother Zha, this was much more exciting than any unrestricted underground fighting competition.
"Are you crazy?" Lang Dubiao took a deep breath and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
"When you are alive, you should do a few things that you think are worthwhile while you are young. When you are old, you will not regret wasting your youth by doing nothing. I think nothing makes you and I have a clear conscience than this.
It’s about”
"You are taking the opportunity to cause trouble. You want to save people. You just save them. What kind of massacre is this? Do you think you can do whatever you want with just a few dozen people?"
"Of course" Lin Xiaozha chuckled and said: "Don't forget the population density of the Japanese country. As long as we are willing to go out and do it, we will definitely be able to shock the whole world. Hey, buddy, everything is ready for this game. All we need is the east wind. This east wind is you.
With your joining, it will be even more extraordinary."
"I don't think this is a good idea, this is just a group of lunatics going crazy collectively."
"You really think so"
"That's right, that's how you are"
Half an hour later, Lang Dubiao joined the game. What played a key role was definitely not Lin Xiaozha's chattering mouth, but as a passionate man with an infinite desire for war. "Damn, those people."
It couldn't be that I got into trouble, why haven't I seen him yet?" Brother Zha waited in the park for two hours, but couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Look at your phone. Is there a call? You didn't hear it?" Mifeifei reminded carefully.
Lin Xiaozha chuckled: "I'm not deaf..." He turned on his phone and saw dozens of phone calls and dozens of text messages, telling him that the meeting place had been changed to an unfamiliar address.
"No, why did I turn it on mute?" Brother Zha said gloomily.
Zhu Zhaoxu chuckled: "Brother Zha, if you don't make some noise, you've seen a ghost."
At this time, I suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from the temple. Brother Zha's expression changed and he said: "No, the monk's body has been found. The note will be here soon. Let's evacuate first."
Lang Dubiao couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You have such courage, but you still massacre, massacre the kindergarten."
"Idiot, I haven't rescued anyone yet, so I can't reveal my identity."
The group of people got into a taxi and went straight to the new address provided by Miller, which was a small villa area in the suburbs.
As the only comrade who could read Japanese, Zhu Zhaoxu carefully selected the address and then shouted for someone in front of the villa. He spoke Japanese as if he had stepped on a chicken's neck.
Lin Xiaozha pointed to the doorbell with a dark face without saying a word.
Not long after, a middle-aged man with a round face and a tender face came out with a smile and discussed something with Zhu Zhaoxu.
Zhu Zhaoxu showed up at this time and kept talking non-stop. The man nodded repeatedly, glanced outside, pressed a button, and the door opened.
Lin Xiaozha took the lead and walked in. He lit a cigarette for himself first, put his left hand in his pocket, and shouted loudly: "Miller, you bastard, why don't you come out to greet me?"
Someone in the room immediately shouted: "Get out of here next door to your mother"
Miller, Lin Tianfei and others all arrived and were waiting impatiently. When they saw Brother Zha arriving, they immediately started to denounce him
Lin Xiaozha chuckled happily: "Although I waited a little longer this time, it was not without gain. Look, who did I abduct?"
Miller saw Wolf Dubia at a glance and subconsciously took out his gun.
Lin Xiaozha pressed his hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't mess around, we are one of our own, he will do it with us."
Lin Tianfei sighed on the chair: "You little scum, you are just there causing trouble to others."
"Fuck, I didn't force him, he joined voluntarily, okay?"
"Come on, let me introduce you." Miller led the fair and round-faced man over and said: "This is Ozawa, the arms smuggler supported by our Double Eagle Alliance in Japan. This is my chief.
Lin Xiaozha got up..."
"What, Ozawa?" Brother Zha exclaimed.
Miller looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong, have you heard of him?"
Brother Zha held back his laughter and shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know."
Ozawa, what man wouldn’t know Ozawa?
I hope that in this massacre, those god-level women will not be killed together. But when the fight actually breaks out, we will not care about life and death. Wealth is in the sky, even though Ozawa and Muto are the noblest people in the Japanese country.
, the only person who shouldn’t be killed, but if it’s destined to be, we can only accept the reality.
After being polite to everyone for a while, Ozawa said in very proficient Chinese: "Everyone is here now, yes."
"Yeah" Miller looked around and nodded.
"Then I'll show everyone the weapons." Ozawa stood up with a smile and walked back.
Brother Zha whispered: "This guy betrays his country so easily."
Miller said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. I'm a Malaysian. Even if the Japanese country is destroyed, it won't affect my business half a cent."
"sweat……"
Brother Zha originally thought that having a few silenced pistols and grenades would be enough for him. If he could get some AK47s, that would be too luxurious, too corrupt, and too fun.
But when Ozawa got the weapon, he was dumbfounded.
At the front is a row of single-person shoulder-fired grenade guns, behind is a row of rocket launchers, and behind that is a lot of detonators, time bombs and the like. As for ordinary firearms, they are all stuffed into fifty large boxes.
Inside, neatly arranged in categories
"Oh my God, this is too rich." Brother Zha and Zhu Zhaoxu were stunned and exclaimed. Lin Tianfei and others had already visited it, so naturally they would not be surprised again, so they all laughed at Brother Zha for being a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.
Lin Xiaozha didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "If we can't let the Japanese country bleed into a river this time, then we don't have to go out to hang out in the future, we can hit the wall together and die."
Ozawa waited for his freshness to wear off, and then said seriously: "I have already found out the whereabouts of Liu Guangbei."
"Where?"
"Japan Police Department"
"What?" Zhu Zhaoxu's expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong? What is the Metropolitan Police Department? Why are you so surprised? Damn it, you're out of your mind. Talk!" Brother Zha looked at the stunned Zhu Zhaoxu and kept urging him.
Zhu Zhaoxu glanced at him with contempt: "You are really ignorant. The Metropolitan Police Department is the police organization in charge of public security in Tokyo, Japan."
"It's just a note, what are you afraid of?" Brother Zha taught angrily.
"Brother, can you have some common sense? The location of the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters is commonly known as Sakurada Gate. The police stations in Tokyo are also called branches. The Metropolitan Police Department headquarters is called the main store. The Metropolitan Police Department is directly supervised and managed by the Japan National Police Agency. The head of the headquarters is
The number of police officers under the Inspector General of Police exceeds 40,000, which is equivalent to one police officer for every 290 Tokyo residents."
"That's the Tiaozi headquarters." Brother Zha couldn't help but panic when he heard this.
Is he afraid? The key is that Liu Guangbei is inside. If the hostages are to be rescued, it would be inappropriate to install a time bomb in the detonator. Then Liu Guangbei must be blown up as well.