"Japanese, get lost. Why don't you take a look at this place!”
"Baka, you're courting death!"
Shua... Puchi
A shining samurai sword was stabbed into the stomach of a woman in a cheongsam. After twisting it, a pool of red blood was drawn out.
"Pfft…Little Japanese, you will die a horrible death!”
bang
The woman's corpse fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah, someone's been killed…Quickly inform the patrolling police!”
"Yes, yes, yes…"
The Misty Rain Guild was in chaos. The women were trembling and hiding at the side. The men…were also very cowardly and did not dare to make a sound.
"Damn woman, why are you pretending to be a whore?”
The Ronin, who was dressed as a drunk Japanese, spat on the corpse and wiped the knife. After sheathing it, he turned around and was about to leave.
The hundreds of people in the hall did not dare to stop him at all. They could only watch him leave.
ahem
A cough broke the silence from the second floor. Everyone looked up and saw Heavenly Queen Zhang, who was eating melon seeds by the stairs with a faint smile.
Of course.
The Japanese ronin also stopped in his tracks. At the same time, his drunkenness was dispelled by the murderous aura that was like a knife on his back. As a soldier, Domon Jiro had a premonition that he would be shot if he took another step forward.
His intuition was right.
Tang Ziyi's pistol was pointed at him. If he dared to step out of Misty Rain Guild's door, he would immediately shoot.
pa, pa
After scattering the melon seeds from upstairs, Zhang Tian clapped his hands with a smile.""This warrior of the Great Sun Empire isn't going to play for a while? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
They came with ill intentions.
Takamoto Jiro turned his head mechanically. He was shocked when he saw Zhang Tian's face. Why was this person here?
However, now was not the time to dwell on this. He asked calmly,"Is there anything else, General Zhang? If there's nothing else, I still need to return to the military camp to rest.”
" Of course there's something. The person lying on the ground hopes that you can give me an explanation. Otherwise, I'll chop off your head too…"
Although Zhang Tian was smiling when he said this, it gave Tadon Jiro the feeling that he was coming from the devil.
"This woman stole my money and refused to admit it. She even tried to attack me, so I was forced to defend myself.”
"Bullshit!"
Two women beside him jumped out and pointed at him, scolding,"Eighth Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense. This devil came to our Misty Rain Guild to drink. Xianglan, we sang and drank with him for the entire night. Before he left, this devil wanted Xianglan to go out and accompany him. However, we are all artists and not prostitutes. This devil took advantage of his drunkenness to forcefully pull Xianglan away. In the end, he just sobbed."
Oh?
Zhang Tian walked down the stairs and asked,""Sir, what else do you need to add? We have plenty of time and can listen to you all night.”
“………”
Tamen Jiro was speechless, and he was thinking about how to deal with it.
"General Zhang, I'm Commander Domojiro of the 29th regiment of the Guandong Army stationed in Fengtian. Look…"
"There's no need to look. A life for a life, a debt for a debt. What do you think, Mr. Colonel?”
Err…
He gestured with his hands behind his back, and the two plainclothes devils at the door immediately understood and ran back to get help.
Zhang Tian naturally noticed this small action, but he didn't care at all, because when they went out and saw this scene, Wu Taixun had already gone out from the back door to lead his troops to surround them.
At this moment.
Deng Deng Deng
After the guard went in to report, Zhang Xiaoliu and Tang Zuorong quickly walked out. When they saw the corpse on the ground, they frowned. However, when they saw Tadajirou, their frown deepened.
"Commander Duomen, what are you…?”
Domon Jiro, who was at a loss on how to escape, was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Xiaoliu.""Zhang Shao Shuai, I had an argument with a prostitute from Misty Rain Guild and accidentally injured her. I'm very sorry about this…My subordinate will bring money to compensate later!”
"You see?"
What do I think?
Zhang Xiaoliu turned around and looked at Zhang Tian, who was staring at him curiously. He frowned. He had just learned about the details of the Second Fort Town from Tang Zuorong, so he naturally knew Zhang Tian's methods.
Today, the odds were against him.
" Eighth Brother," he whispered," this Tamato Jiro family is extremely prominent in Japan. His brother is a lieutenant general, and his brother-in-law is a general in the army. So…"
"So you're just going to pretend that you didn't see it?”
"I…"
Zhang Tian, who was a little upset, asked,""What would you have done if you were here today? Would you have let him go?”
Disappointed!
He was extremely disappointed. He had never thought that the real Zhang Xiaoliu would be so weak and incompetent. With such a timid appearance, it was no wonder that he would lose the four northeastern provinces without firing a shot.
Zhang Xiaoliu could see the disappointment in Zhang Tian's eyes, but he was not Zhang Tian who could do whatever he wanted. If he killed Takado Jiro, the consequences would be severe.
Although the general, Matsukawa Toshitane, had died this year, his students and old officials were now in power. With Jiro's operation, it would definitely be a storm of revenge.
"Eighth brother, listen to me…"
"If I can't even protect my brothers and sisters, I'd rather take off my military uniform and go home to farm!”
bang
“…………”
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