Without even turning his head to look, Nabaga could feel the crazy gaze coming from behind.
That belongs to his subordinates.
Crazy and scorching, as if he was a peerless beauty, the five pairs of scorching eyes made Nabaga feel like the hairs on his back were on fire.
His Nabaga wanted to die together, but that didn't mean that everyone had the courage to die together, especially for the five pirates who had been killed by Liu Lang.
As long as the leader and the Japanese are handed over, they can get the chance of immortality. This is too tempting for the few remaining pirates who do not want to die.
"Don't listen..." As soon as Baga uttered two words in his roar, Watanabe Junsheng resolutely raised the gun in his hand before he could. The five pirates hiding around them even looked at each other.
There was no communication and he just jumped on me.
Including the two close subordinates who once desperately pressed the boss's face into Xiang in order to protect the "Shark of Sumanda". At that time, the pirate boss who had eaten enough Xiang didn't punish them, just because he knew their
loyalty.
Now, they are still loyal, but they are loyal to their own hearts.
The so-called confidant is only when he has power. When Nabaga, the "Shark of Sumanda", turns into a poor little sardine, the confidant can turn into a shrimp and crab that eats him at any time.
That's the selfish nature of pirates.
Because they had to dodge the precise bullets of Liu Lang and the others, the bunker itself was not very big, so seven people were squeezed into an area of no more than three to five square meters.
Five people suddenly attacked and pounced on the two big guys. Not to mention that the former "Shark of Sumanda" had long lost his former courage, even the Japanese little nobleman Watari, who had no strength but no time to react.
Bian Shaozuo could only feel aggrieved and was pinned down by the three big men.
It has to be said that the pirates are still a bit smart, knowing that their boss is no longer as powerful as he used to be, and two people are enough to deal with it. However, the Japanese who first came to the island and showed his skills is a master, with at least three people.
Go and greet him personally.
Pirates who have been living in the sea for a long time may not have high marksmanship or martial arts, but their strength is extraordinary. Three big men weighing 1560 kilograms, a total of nearly 500 kilograms, almost couldn't squeeze out Major Watanabe's cock.
, his hands and feet were clamped tightly by six hands.
As the shouts of the five pirates came, a white crewman walked over cautiously under the cover of Liu Lang and the others to see the situation. What he saw was a funny scene that he would never forget in his life.
The once extremely ferocious pirate leader was pinned down by two pirates. One of the pirates was probably afraid that the former boss would bite him. With his hands already firmly controlling the pirate leader's hands,
He simply sat down on the pirate leader's head. Seeing how he had exerted all his strength, he could have put that man's head on the deck.
The other one, greeted by three big men, was equally miserable. The three big men lay on him collectively, as if he were an extremely beautiful little lady, so that the three big men couldn't help but line up, and everyone could only
Come on guys.
Watching Chen Yunfa collect all the guns that fell on the ground, Liu Lang calmly said to the pirates who raised their heads and smiled flatteringly at him: "Let them go and stand on the edge."
The pirates hurriedly let go of the professed men under them, and stood there rolling and crawling. The moment they pounced on their boss, several pirates already knew that Liu Lang was the boss now, and whatever he said would be done.
, let alone just let them roll, even if you let them crawl, they have to crawl, as long as they don't collapse with one shot.
As long as people have no limits once, they will have no limits from now on.
Liu Lang looked at the two culprits lying motionless on the ground coldly, and sneered: "A majestic Japanese army major, and a pirate king who is running rampant in Malacca. What? Are you fainting from anger now?"
Or do you think lying down is more suitable for your status?"
After a while, Watanabe Junsheng raised his head and looked up at Liu Lang, who was standing less than one meter away from him. The expression on his face returned to calm, "Can you give me a decent way to die?"
"I can't satisfy you with this request." Liu Lang's face was cold, unmoved by the calmness of the Japanese in front of him who regarded death as if he were home.
Regarding the virtues of the Japanese, Liu Lang, who came from the future, is probably far more aware than people of this era. The so-called forgiveness is in exchange for decades of not admitting the heinous crimes he has committed.
The American cowboys taught them a lesson in brutal battles on the Pacific islands, and then used two big fat bombs to completely break their will. However, the islanders have chosen to kneel down and lick each other for decades.
If you don't beat them hard, they won't be happy. This is the island nation.
"However, I can give you a fair duel opportunity." Liu Lang suddenly changed the subject, causing Junkatsu Watanabe, who had a look of despair on his face, to feel happy.
"Liu Jun, thank you for your generosity, but this matter was all done by me, Junkatsu Watanabe. You can't get involved in my mother country." Watanabe Junkatsu stood up quickly and said with a solemn expression.
"Of course I know that my whereabouts were transmitted from China to your base camp in Japan by your spies. As an intelligence department, you were eager to avenge your brother and secretly planned this operation, including using the Watanabe family's money to purchase weapons.
If you hire fishing boats to go out to sea to help you transport weapons, your Army General Staff Department will do it flawlessly. No matter who checks it, it will be your own doing. Of course, this is the responsibility of your Japanese Army Staff Department in case the matter is exposed.
Countermeasures, if everything succeeds according to your script, a group of soldiers will kill the entire group of pirates as if they had never appeared, and you, Major Watanabe, will quietly return to Japan, and the titles of Lieutenant Colonel and Colonel will be correct.
Waiting for you." Liu Lang smiled coldly.
Watanabe Junsheng stopped talking this time and lowered his head suddenly: "Please give me some advice, Mr. Liu."
Although he didn't admit it, his performance told everyone that Liu Lang was absolutely right.
Nabaga, who had been pretending to be a dead dog, also raised his head and stared at Junkatsu Watanabe with a look of resentment. At this time, he finally figured it out. The Japanese dug a big hole for him. Regardless of success or failure, he, a little pawn,
Destined to be buried in a pit.
"Since you don't have any weapons, I'll give you a move." A smile appeared on Liu Lang's face, and he showed off the military thorn he was holding.
What about the fair duel that was agreed upon? Not to mention Watanabe Junsheng's face suddenly stiffened, even the retired British lieutenant's mouth twitched slightly. Is this the legendary teasing for you?
Feeling that he had been fooled, Watanabe Junsheng suddenly twisted his waist and stretched out his legs. He raised his legs and suddenly struck Liu Lang, who had not made any defensive posture at all. The Japanese national martial art judo splitting technique, Watanabe Junsheng, who has been training in martial arts for a long time,
The force of the kick can reach 200 kilograms, and he once kicked a cooked cowhide sandbag to pieces. Watanabe Junsheng is very confident. He may not be Liu Lang's opponent, but he does not need to win, he only needs Liu Lang to be able to do what he said
If he makes a move, as long as he takes a step back, he will suddenly fall back in the next moment. His only chance of survival is outside the deck 3 meters away.
Junsheng Watanabe thought of his own way of escape in the blink of an eye, and that was his only chance.
But he really didn't understand Liu Lang very well.
Liu Lang may not lie to the people he loves, but he never seems to tell the truth to his enemies.
Liu Lang did not retreat but advanced. He ducked sideways to avoid the high-raised leg that was struck by the wind. The military thorn in his hand went from bottom to top, piercing the chin of Watanabe Junkatsu, whose eyes were suddenly filled with fear, and piercing through the top of his head.
Watanabe Junsheng's lips moved hard, and a terrible "gurgling" sound came out of his throat that made several pirates' crotches heat up. That was because he wanted to speak, but unfortunately his mouth was directly nailed by a military spike and he couldn't even move.
Difficult, like a little hen that is about to suffocate if its mouth is pinched.
"I know you want to ask why? But, I don't have the habit of saying sorry to the Japanese, even if I lied to you again." Liu Lang said softly with a smile on his lips.
Then he suddenly pulled out the military thorn, and Junkatsu Watanabe, with a depressed and frightened look in his eyes, collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, becoming another extremely frustrated man who died in Langtanza.