Professor Guo suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three times to the pile of ashes after Zhu Shengqiu's burning, and said in a solemn voice: "Guo Hongzhen is so kind to me. When I discover the underground world, I will definitely publish it in the name of the girl, so that the girl's name will last forever and make history."
Biao Xun."
After finishing speaking, he stood up proudly, raised his right hand, slapped himself three times, turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a knife, swept over our faces one by one, and said in a muffled voice
: "As the main person in charge of this detection mission of the Tianji Organization, I was actually sneaked into it by the Japanese without even realizing it. I already had no face to issue orders, but due to the limitations of the situation, I had to take the responsibility shamelessly."
After a pause, he glanced at us again, and seeing no one objected, he continued, "Everyone, whether you are a soldier or a death row prisoner, we all have a common identity - Chinese. China has a history of five thousand years of civilization.
1.4 billion compatriots, but let a Japanese become our writing expert and infiltrate our exploration team in order to peek into secrets. This is a great shame and a great shame."
"As a descendant of the Chinese nation, I feel deeply ashamed. I punished myself three times first and acted as a warning. I left this old life and vowed to kill the Japanese bandits. One is to eliminate traitors for the nation, and the other is to avenge Comrade Zhu. I cannot escape from this trip.
The purpose of birth is not the purpose of mission, but the purpose of chasing Zhao Ziqian. If I don't kill Zhao Ziqian, I would like to be buried under this yellow sand forever. If you don't want to come, I will never force you."
What he said really made people feel ashamed and hateful. His heart was filled with passion. He wanted to catch Zhao Ziqian immediately and chop him into pieces to relieve his anger. Song Yingjie was the first to shout: "I'll go! Even if I die here, I will
Zhao Ziqian must also be killed."
Luo Kaiwen nodded and said bitterly: "The name Zhao Ziqian should be a pseudonym, but no matter what his real name is, you should pray now. Pray that he will not fall into my hands while he is alive, otherwise..."
Ma Zhuzi also shouted: "Go! Those who don't want to go are the bastards. It doesn't matter how much we Chinese fight for ourselves, but it won't work if the Japanese get involved."
I took a look at Professor Guo and Ma Zhuzi, and my impression of them changed a bit. Although one of them was old-fashioned and stubborn, and the other was unruly and brutal, at least in the general sense, they were still Chinese.
Seeing that I was silent, Ma Tuzi was a little anxious and shouted: "Lao Qi, don't pretend to be a grandson at this time! If you don't go, I will look down on you for the rest of my life."
I groaned and said: "Fart, who said I won't go? I'm thinking about how I should punish the grandson after I catch him later."
When Ma Zhuzi heard what I said, he immediately beamed with joy. He came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "This is my good brother! Just saying this is not a waste of our getting to know each other." I don't know why,
I have always hated Ma Zuzi, and I have never had sex with him, but I did not hide from this slap.
Xiao Donghu, who had been squatting in front of Zhu Shengqiu's ashes after letting go of Professor Guo, finally stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe his eye circles, and squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Chase!"
At this moment, a scream suddenly rang out, and everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, but it was Wang Xiaohu who was covering his neck with one hand, and bright red blood spurted out along the gaps between his fingers, spraying up to a height of more than one meter.
Pointing in the direction behind him with one hand, his eyes were full of fear and anger, and his mouth opened and opened in the sound of "ten...ten...ten...".