Monk Wei heard gunshots from afar.
At this moment, he could not care less about turning back. He ran all the way, only thinking about finding someone to rescue Zhang Hanchao.
"Why are you panicking?" Commander Zhang had just returned home from the banquet at Yang Yu Hall. Before he entered the residence, he saw Monk Wei running back with a flustered expression.
Commander Zhang also knew that Guo Shuming had sent Monk Wei to Zhang Hanchao.
"Where's Sixth Brother?" Marshal Zhang frowned when he didn't see Zhang Hanchao.
"Grand…Grand Marshal, Sixth…Sixth Young Master is surrounded by the Japanese!”
"Impudent!" Marshal Zhang's face turned cold. He pulled out his pistol and shouted at the guards behind him,""Follow me, lead the way!"
Yang Yuting was about to leave when he heard that Zhang Hanchao was surrounded. His expression changed slightly.
Seeing Marshal Zhang like this, he didn't say anything.
……
"Looks like I was too kind. A mere Japanese dared to kidnap my son in Fengtian City!”
Commander Zhang walked in front with a gloomy expression.
Marshal Zhang's words carried weight in Fengtian City. He had always been the one who found trouble with others. There would never be someone who found trouble with him like today.
At that moment, Marshal Zhang wished he could skin those Japanese alive.
"Marshal, these Japanese are probably trying to use the Sixth Young Master to threaten Marshal!”Yang Yuting said softly.
"Threaten? I'd like to see how bold Watanabe Taro is!”Marshal Zhang scolded angrily.
Yang Yuting's expression changed again.
Did Commander Zhang really want to start a war with the Japanese?
Yang Yuting thought to himself, but then he remembered Marshal Zhang's suggestion.
Perhaps this was an excuse.
"If anything happens to my Sixth Brother, no one will be able to live a good life!”Marshal Zhang scolded coldly. Everyone around felt their hearts tremble.
"How many of them are there?" Marshal Zhang asked, his left hand clenched tightly.
Zhang Hanchao was only a nine-year-old child. How could he be a match for the Japanese?
Marshal Zhang himself found it hard to imagine what would happen if Zhang Hanchao was captured by the Japanese.
"At least ten people!"
Monk Wei's words made Marshal Zhang's heart turn cold.
"Then you just left him there alone?”Marshal Zhang's eyes turned cold as he started running.
Monk Wei didn't say anything, but his face was filled with self-blame.
……
"Marshal, it's just in front!" Soon, they arrived at the place where the Japanese had surrounded Zhang Hanchao.
From afar, he could see a few corpses lying on the ground.
Everyone's heart tightened.
There was a corpse, which proved that a conflict had just occurred.
If Zhang Hanchao killed the Japanese, wouldn't the remaining Japanese fight back?
Marshal Zhang clenched his fists and glared ahead.
Although she did not care much about Zhang Hanchao, he was still her son.
More importantly, the Japanese dared to ignore Marshal Zhang and attack his son in Fengtian City.
If word got out, Marshal Zhang's reputation would plummet.
"Search!" Commander Zhang roared.
The group of guards hurriedly went forward to search, and Monk Wei also ran over.
On the ground, there were corpses of Japanese people.
Each of them had a pinky sized bullet hole in their head.
Everyone was killed by a single shot.
" Hiss!" Someone also noticed this and couldn't help but gasp.
"Marshal, we found a total of ten corpses. Nine of them were killed by a single shot, and one of them had his throat crushed.”The guard returned to report.
"All of them hit the head?" Commander Zhang was shocked. He had already realized that every corpse he had seen had been hit in the head.
What kind of spear technique was needed to be able to hit the target so accurately?
Commander Zhang suddenly remembered that Zhang Hanchao had broken the flagpole 1000 meters away when he was at Fengtian Military Camp this evening.
"Marshal, could this be the Sixth Young Master's doing?”Yang Yuting, who had been silent all this while, spoke up.
He also thought about what happened this evening.
However, they could not believe that a nine-year-old child could have such a spear technique.
He even killed them when they were surrounded by the Japanese.
"Marshal, the Sixth Young Master has just returned to the residence!”A soldier was panting heavily.
It was obvious that he had run all the way here.
"Back to the residence?" Marshal Zhang's expression changed drastically, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He looked at Monk Wei.
Monk Wei shook his head. He didn't know what had happened here.
Why was Zhang Hanchao already back in the mansion when he had just arrived with his men?
Could it be that Zhang Hanchao had already killed all the Japanese when he had just arrived at the entrance of the Zhang Mansion?
Monk Wei couldn't believe his own guess.
……
"Sixth Brother! Sixth Brother!"
Zhang Hanchao had just returned to his room and was about to turn off the lights to sleep when he heard Marshal Zhang calling him.
"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Marshal Zhang appeared in front of Zhang Hanchao.
"You little bastard, you really scared me to death!”Marshal Zhang hugged Zhang Hanchao.
"I'm fine! If I'm a little bastard, then what are you?”Zhang Hanchao pushed Marshal Zhang away and smiled.
Even though Commander Zhang had his own selfish motives, Zhang Hanchao knew that he was really worried about him.
"Stinky brat, you still dare to talk back!" Marshal Zhang's face was embarrassed, and the nervousness in his heart finally relaxed.
" Sixth Young Master, I..." Monk Wei was naturally happy to see that Zhang Hanchao was fine, but he felt bad when he thought about how he had abandoned Zhang Hanchao to get help.
"Go to sleep. If you dare to miss tomorrow's training, I won't let you off!”Zhang Hanchao cursed and waved at Monk Wei, signaling him to scram.
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