With a whooshing sound, Wu Yixiao fell from the beam and gently blew the dust on his sleeves.
"Third brother, you are very skilled. Have you learned how to listen to the wind?"
Chen Baoxiang lowered his head and looked at Song Zixue in a pool of blood.
"Brother, what is this?"
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will be killed."
"Do you feel at ease after killing the second sister? After all, we are all under Chief Han's account——"
Wu Yixiao laughed: "Hehe, third brother, forget about Chief Han. He crossed the river and was shot by the Southern Army. We are all Jianghu people. No one should imitate Yue Wu and Mu in serving the country with loyalty.
She should be a mother if she has breasts, right?"
Chen Baoxiang was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
He touched the thorn in his left sleeve, knowing clearly that he was no match for Zhu Xiaotian, but he could not sit still and wait for death.
"Brother, if this is the case, then you are offended."
He slowly pulled out the thorn and took a step back, with the spikes across his chest.
"Third brother, don't be stubborn. Even if the second sister rebuilds Liangshanbo, who do you think you are? Are you considered a founding father? I don't think so."
Chen Baoxiang shook his head and held the fist tightly: "You shouldn't kill her. If you kill her, Chief Han's power in Jinan will be completely destroyed!"
Zhu Xiaotian grabbed his pistol and pointed it at Chen Baoxiang: "With me, it can't be finished. The special forces of the Southern Army sneaked back to Jinan, and I am their contact person."
Chen Baoxiang finally understood that Zhu Xiaotian pretended to be a good person on the outside, which was equivalent to eating three things with one fish. He had connections with the Confederate Army, the Japanese, Lord Feng and other figures in the world, and he was like a fish in water, able to advance and retreat freely.
When the time comes, it will be another great gift to give the special forces of the Southern Army to the Japanese.
He hated himself for being ignorant and incompetent, and realized later that if he didn't get rid of Zhu Xiaotian, countless people in Jinan would be deceived.
"Brother, don't try to persuade the third brother. He is a bastard who is determined to run away with the second sister. The imperial army hates this kind of people the most. He is in the Cao camp and his heart is with the Han. When the time comes, he will cause trouble, so why not leave it like this?
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Wu Yixiao's movements are light and brisk, like flying on the grass on the wheat shoots in June, poisonous and fast, light and urgent.
Before he finished speaking, the curved palm blade in his hand had already cut into Chen Baoxiang's neck.
This was his usual killing move. When he assassinated the sentry at Commander Zhang's residence on the order of Commander Han, he performed meritorious service in the dark of night and received numerous awards.
Chen Baoxiang knew that he would not be able to leave Shengtang Alley alive today. He roared angrily and penetrated his right arm below the elbow, stabbing Wu Yixiao in the chest.
With a clang, the hammer was sharp and thin, sharper than a leek leaf dagger, and pierced Wu Yixiao's heart directly.
Chen Baoxiang slapped his fist back, Wu Yixiao screamed, two bloody arrows shot out from his chest and back, he staggered back and hit the door.
With a crash, the wooden door closed, and the room suddenly became dark.
Chen Baoxiang defeated the enemy with one stab, but felt no pain in his neck, secretly saying he was lucky.
Zhu Xiaotian still maintained the posture of raising the gun, but did not pull the trigger.
A man slowly slid out from behind his chair. He was thin and flat at first, like a calligraphy and painting, and then slowly swelled and turned into a plump man seven feet tall.
Zhu Xiaotian dropped the gun dejectedly, and the man opened his hand and threw the gun and bullets on the ground.
"How did you do it? Before the two of them pushed open the courtyard door, I checked the pistol to make sure it was safe."
"After you finished the inspection, you stared at the door. You were so nervous that you couldn't hear me when I started to do something."
"What about him? He is lying on the roof, can't he see it?"
Wu Yixiao was speechless, his whole body was trembling, and the blood was stained with loess.
"He? He's just a low-ranking little thief, just doing dirty work for Chief Han. Who do you think he is? A good man from Liangshan is in trouble. Oh, you guys, you know how to fight internal strife. The devil will throw a bone.
They all turn into homeless dogs. Throw a carrot and they all turn into donkeys."
Chen Baoxiang was still in shock and raised his hands to the man: "Who is the hero who can rescue me? Please name me and I will be grateful in the future."
Zhu Xiaotian sneered: "Third brother, how many famous heroes are there in Jinan at the moment? I can count them all with my fingers. They are fucking experts from this world. They will trample on us as soon as we meet. Except..."
Twelve Heavenly Officials, who else is there?"
Chen Baoxiang suddenly realized that, just as Zhu Xiaotian said, the only people who could easily capture Zhu Xiaotian and use a hidden weapon to shoot down Wu Yixiao's bent palm blade with a flick of his finger were the "Twelve Heavenly Officials".
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
Chen Baoxiang cupped his hands to thank him. The man didn't care, but looked at Zhu Xiaotian.
"There are no good people in heroes. That's a good saying. It's really insightful!"
Zhu Xiaotian puffed up his chest proudly: "Senior is a foreign expert, why are you meddling in our noisy affairs? Jinan is the Jinan of the Japanese. If you care about this matter, you are just trying to create a fight with the Japanese. Do you understand?"
The man laughed: "Hehehe, are you really...are you stupid for eating Japanese rice? Jinan is the Japanese's Jinan, how come these words are like the Japanese emperor's sleep talk? Think about it carefully, do the Japanese have any
Have you ever said such big words?"
Zhu Xiaotian was suddenly at a loss for words. He brought out the Japanese to scare the other party, which was originally a helpless move. When the other party asked him a question, he was speechless for a moment.
"You were domesticated by the Japanese. Lao Chen, do you know? Your sworn brother left Jinan for a few years and did not go back to the countryside at all. Instead, he went to Tokyo and reveled in the gentleness of the Japanese. I don't know where he is today.
evening."
Chen Baoxiang was stunned. He couldn't believe that Zhu Xiaotian was such a person.
Zhu Xiaotian sneered: "Yes, senior is so powerful that he even knows my whereabouts in the past few years?"
The man sighed: "You just said that there are so many heroes in Jinan that you can count them on your fingers. From Zhangqiu to Changqing, from Nanshan to Luokou, there are really not many who die or escape.
Yes. Or you were smart and hid with the Japanese. I guess the fact that Commander Han lost the natural barrier of the Yellow River has something to do with your contribution to the Jinan Fortress city defense map, right?"
Zhu Xiaotian blushed instantly, but under the man's intense gaze, he did not dare to deny it.
Chen Baoxiang screamed, his chest hurt, and he almost exploded with anger.
Before Chief Han abandoned the city and fled, he posted notices all over the city to eliminate Japanese traitors who betrayed intelligence.
As a result, the Japanese invaders had already crossed the Yellow River before they were caught, so he fled in panic.
Zhu Xiaotian once participated in the defense of Jinan City and was the general advisor of the General Staff Department under Chief Han. He was familiar with Chief Han's city defense layout on all sides of Jinan.
Moreover, with his intelligence, he could hand-draw a map out of thin air without any effort.
"Brother, is it really you?"
"So what if it's me? Third brother, as soon as the Japanese came, the Southern Army fled. Those who know the current situation are heroes. Who should we sacrifice our lives for? Do we need to say?"
Chen Baoxiang yelled, stamped his feet fiercely, picked up the palm blade on the ground, swung it hard on the skirt of his clothes, and cut off a piece of the skirt.
"Brother, from now on, our sworn ties and sworn ties are over -".