"Very good, thank you very much for your information!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he stood up slowly, looking like he was about to leave.
Watanabe Jingxia had been paying attention to Yu Yang's movements. When he saw Yu Yang standing up and preparing to leave, he breathed a long sigh of relief. Just now, he had been worried that Yu Yang would kill the donkey, but people are bound to be stronger. Although he was worried, he was also worried.
There is no other way but to hope that Yu Yang will not kill him. It seems that with the blessing of Amaterasu, this person will let him go.
"It's my honor to be able to help you!" After Watanabe Inaka said, he gave a long bow to Yu Yang. This little Japanese is very good at being a good person, and he kept lowering his posture.
I hope Yu Yang can let him go,
However, this time the mission is competitive survival. If you kill a host, you will have one less competitor, and you can also inherit the host's kills and all the wealth.
There is no shortage of killing Yu Yang. What Yu Yang lacks most now is war coins. Killing this guy can provide Yu Yang with war coins. Although I don’t know how many he has, there should be some surplus. Of course, all of this
None of them are the most important. The most important thing is that this person is Japanese, which is an original sin.
Yu Yang turned his head and glanced at Ryan. Ryan immediately understood what Yu Yang meant. Several American soldiers stood up one after another, and then began to drive away the diners in the restaurant: "I'm sorry, please go out first. I'll wait for you."
Come and eat again!”
There were not many diners left in the restaurant. When the US military came in, they scared away some people, but now the few remaining ones are the brave ones.
After hearing what the translator said, several diners and the boss reluctantly walked out. After seeing this scene, even a fool knew what was going to happen. He immediately stood up and punched Yu Yang, holding his hand
Holding a small fork, he was ready to stab Yu Yang in the ribs.
However, Yu Yang had already been prepared. After seeing Watanabe's actions, he turned slightly to avoid the little Japanese's fist. Then he stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed the Japanese's right hand, and then gave it a strong blow.
Twist, bend the Japanese's wrist, and the fork in his hand fell directly to the ground.
"Compete in kung fu with the Chinese, the Chinese are your ancestors!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he hit the Japanese on the head with his right fist.
The Japanese man was in pain and staggered back a few steps. Then he reluctantly stood against the wall. His face was already torn. The Japanese man's expression became ferocious and he wiped his nosebleed with his hand.
He grinned and wanted to rush forward and fight Yu Yang again.
"Peng!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared on the Japanese's head. Yu Yang turned the M1911 in his hand twice. This little Japanese was so naive that he thought he was going to take turns with him.
Fists, do you think you are stupid? You don’t need to show off your brain when you have a gun?
After getting rid of the Japanese, an electronic synthesized voice sounded in Yu Yang's head: "Host No. 1 killed Host No. 83 and inherited the number of enemies killed by Host No. 83. Between the two of them, the current kill count is two hundred and four.
Twelve people, ranked first, Host No. 1 inherits the legacy of Host No. 83, war coins x 20, will be distributed after the mission is completed."
Twenty war coins are not a small amount. Yu Yang now only has a total of more than twenty war coins in stock. Sure enough, a man will not be rich without windfall, and a horse will not be fat without night grass. If Yu Yang wants to make a fortune, he will use this
The fastest way is to eliminate all the hosts in the mission. At least Yu Yang can earn the money for one elite training.
Seeing Yu Yang kill the Japanese, the American soldiers pretended not to see it and chatted and laughed with each other. These were soldiers who had fought all the way from the beginning of the war. They had seen many killings. Killing a Japanese
, there is no difference in the eyes of these American soldiers from killing an Iraqi, even if these people were once their "friendly forces."
"Sir, is there something wrong with doing this?" The American soldier who had been translating for Yu Yang looked at Ryan and asked softly. He couldn't accept the way Yu Yang handled the problem.
Ryan glanced at his subordinates: "Translator, I think Yu handled it without any problems. You see, the Japanese just wanted to attack us, and Yu was just forced to fight back. If it were me, I would also kill them."
Kill!"
After hearing Ryan's words, the translator was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this was indeed the case. The Japanese just held a fork and was about to attack Yu Yang. If you put it this way, he could make sense and lowered his head and stopped talking.
After dealing with the man named Watanabe, several American soldiers took care of the scene, dragged the body out of the restaurant, took out a body bag, put the body in it, and threw it casually in the back of the Humvee.
After all, littering with corpses is not a very good hobby, and he is still a Japanese. If he is photographed and broadcast, it may cause some disputes. After all, the United States and Japan are allies now.
"Come, come, come and eat together!" After handling the body, Yu Yang and others did not leave immediately, but chose to stay in the restaurant and eat something. After being busy for so long, they just took a few casual bites. Now
After finishing the business, you can have something to eat. The food in the US military camp is indeed as bad as the legend says.
The leader, the Iraqi who provided information to Yu Yang, also came in and sat across from Yu Yang timidly. Now he was a little scared. Before, he was still thinking about the U.S. dollars he was about to get. Now he is just thinking about what to do.
To be able to survive, through the small hole in the window, this little guy could clearly see the process of killing Yu Yang and killing Watanabe underground.
"Translator, do you have paper and pen in your bag?" It took twenty minutes to eat. These twenty minutes can be said to be the most difficult twenty minutes for the Iraqis who provided intelligence. It was like delicious food in his mouth.
It feels like chewing wax in the mouth.
Taking the paper and pen handed over by the translator, Yu Yang quickly wrote something on the note, and then looked at the Iraqi who provided the information: "What's your name?"
"Sir, my name is Moxi Khan!"
"Very good, take this note and go to our military camp. You can exchange it for ten thousand US dollars. Don't worry, I won't kill you. This person is a terrorist and does all kinds of evil. We are here to replace him."
You eliminate these people. I hope you can talk to your friends when you go back. As long as you catch the people on the wanted order, everyone will be rewarded!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he handed over the note in his hand and signaled to the interpreter.
The official continued to translate.
After listening to the translation, the Iraqi immediately nodded excitedly, clasped his hands at Yu Yang, said a few words, and immediately left the restaurant, shouting several random words after going out.
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