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Chapter 627: A Yankee

"stop."

"Quick, stop him."

Bang, bang.

The harsh sound of gunfire pierced the night sky again, but unfortunately the bullets did not even shoot off a hair on He Zhenzhong.

Deng Deng Deng.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a group of heavily armed Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers ran over panting. They glanced at the end of the alley where no one was there, and gave up.

Wow.

A guy bent down and picked up a piece of paper scattered on the ground. He just glanced at it and his expression immediately changed. It turned out to be information on the joint development of biological and chemical weapons by the United States and Japan. The standard below was clearly the army.

Soon, the pair of Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers saw it, and they had no doubts, because the seals below could not be fake, and with the corpse of the American agent, how could they still not understand?

"Damn Yankees, it's them again."

"Baga, if they are involved, why should we, Japan, take the blame?"

"Damn it, the government is still covering up for the Americans, damn it."

The yelling and cursing continued, and the pair of Japs were so angry that they grabbed their guns and shot the dead American agent again until the corpses were turned into a hornet's nest, then they stopped.

He Zhenzhong, who had climbed into a building next to him, stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window and looked at everything happening below. He naturally knew that the Japanese government would not let these things be announced because they still needed help from the United States. However, he

As long as these ordinary Japanese people know how to hate Americans, the seeds of hatred will eventually sprout.

Moreover, there is a lot of this kind of information in the storage space, and it will soon be exposed on the Internet, adding fuel to the fire between Japan and the United States.

Seeing a large number of Japanese troops approaching and surrounding the area, and all the little devils being taken away, He Zhenzhong turned around and left the place.

After changing a road, He Zhenzhong's figure appeared again. Looking at the chaotic Tokyo city and the panicked little devils still escaping from this place overnight, he had no sympathy at all, and he didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

If your heart softens, then go and see the Nanjing Massacre and the crimes committed by the Japanese troops. Then, he believes that anyone with a little bit of conscience will not have any sympathy for these Japanese devils.

Deng Deng Deng.

He Zhenzhong headed all the way to the largest Chinese gathering place in Tokyo, Japan. He wanted to go there and see the situation of the Chinese. Although all of Japan is now hostile to the Vietnamese, these little devils are killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Just as he reached a crossroads, he stopped.

Woo hoo.

Two beams of light came from the front, so bright that He Zhenzhong's eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly. He looked at the Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers guarding a Mercedes-Benz car among them. He Zhenzhong knew that the people sitting inside were

He is a man of considerable background.

But, immediately, his eyes fell on the crossroad, where parked along the street were a series of cars abandoned by the Japanese who fled Tokyo in a hurry. However, the few cars in front of them were parked neatly along the street.

With the addition of the Eagle Eye system, he clearly saw the people sitting in the car. Although their faces were covered, he still saw the coldness and murderous intent in those people's eyes. They had obviously been on the battlefield and had seen blood.

Guy.

Seeing the excitement, the corners of He Zhenzhong's mouth turned up slightly, and he walked to the corner, stood under the shade of a tree, and watched quietly.

Woo woo woo.

The Japanese convoy drove over.

Getting closer.

Zizzi.

Suddenly, several cars parked on the crossroad started to shoot out, got stuck in the middle of the road, and directly knocked away the few Japanese who were guarding there.

Dong Dong.

Seeing the figure lying there, He Zhenzhong shook his head, there was no hope.

Bang, bang.

The car door opened and a group of masked guys rushed out.

Da da da.

Tongues of fire came out.

The dense bullets immediately poured towards those little devils like running water.

Poof, poof.

The delicate blood flowers bloom in the night.

When, when.

And that Mercedes-Benz was obviously a high-end product and bulletproof. The bullet penetrated the front cover, but it only made cracks in the windshield and did not shatter with a crash.

The little devil also had many reactions. After being attacked, he immediately lay down on the ground, hid behind the car, jumped towards the roadside, and then immediately shot and fought back.

Da da da.

Bullets rained down, completely covering the road.

However, the masked man was obviously well prepared.

Whoosh.

Boom, boom.

A large ball of fire rose up.

"Ah, my legs."

"Baga, hurry up, call for support."

Screams and anxious roars kept coming.

Looking at the little devils who were being shot and killed, He Zhenzhong was not surprised at all. The enemy was engaged in special warfare. Although a random one from the Death God could completely destroy this group of people, these little devils were just ordinary people after all.

Soldier.

Whoosh.

He Zhenzhong closed his eyes and still felt the large white light.

Flashbang.

Snapped.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, took two puffs, and then opened his eyes. Sure enough, all the little devils who were blinded by lightning bullets had been killed, and more than 20 corpses lay scattered everywhere.

The ground and the air were filled with a faint smell of blood, but only three of the masked guys died and three were shot.

Seeing the gang of guys surrounding the beaten Mercedes-Benz, He Zhenzhong shook his head, held a cigarette in his mouth, and left. Japan would come to attack Japan at this time. Besides Vietnam, he could not imagine that there would be a second country. These people must be the same

All the agents in Vietnam who are lurking in Tokyo, Japan, are probably trying to kidnap a big shot and show Japan their force? It's also possible that these guys can't go back and are desperate to jump over the wall.

However, none of this has anything to do with him. He Zhenzhong still hopes that Japan and Vietnam will fight to the death, so that China can control these places more conveniently in the future.

Woo woo woo.

Hearing the sound of the car starting, He Zhenzhong knew that those guys had succeeded.

However, soon, his body paused, and the originally dark road ahead was illuminated by lights.

Those guys actually came towards him?

I hope these guys don't want to kill him with the intention of killing him, otherwise, he doesn't mind letting these guys die here.

Happy reading every day


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