Really, Yu Zhigan grew up so old that he had never heard such a perverted request, and he had to shoot himself in the chest. As a great socialist young man born under the red flag and growing up in the sun, he pulled the trigger without hesitation in the spirit of helping others.

"Bang!"

When Yu Zhigan pulled the trigger and the bullet passed through the squad leader's chest, the squad leader, who might be called Kawasaki, was still laughing wildly. However, when he heard the gunshots and saw his squad leader falling slowly, he opened his eyes wide and stood there. He did not expect that the other party would actually dare to shoot.

"Baga, you actually dare to shoot!"

"He beat the captain to death!"

The group of soldiers was frightened by Yu Zhihan. They had not yet remembered to pick up weapons. Yu Zhihan sneered and shot another Japanese soldier to death with one shot. Mao Sanbai and others also fired without hesitation, and all the Japanese soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Yu Zhigan slowly walked to one of the Japanese soldiers who had not died yet, kicked his weapon aside: "Hey, do you still dare to laugh now?"

"You will go to the military court!"

Yu Zhi smiled dryly and squatted down: "Do you want to die?"

"In no mood!"

"Okay, tell me where the command is, I won't kill you. I'm going to complain to you bastards, who dare to laugh at those of us who are brave enough to kill the enemy on the front line!"

After hearing this, the Japanese soldier was stunned for a moment, remembering to open his mouth and yell at Yu Zhi: "You are not an imperial warrior, Chinese!"

Yu Zhigan knew that he might not be able to ask, so he took out his dagger, inserted it into his chest, and twisted it hard: "Chinese people, Chinese people are very happy, right?" He felt that he was not satisfied yet, so Yu Zhigan turned it counterclockwise again.

After getting up, Yu Zhigan looked at Mao Sanbai and others: "Is the question I just now very idiotic? Why did this Japanese devil know that we were disguised as soon as he heard it!"

Mao Sanbai patted his forehead: "Sir, can you use your brain? The Japanese also have IQ. I don't know where the command center is?"

"Yes, and the pronunciation you just now wasn't right!"

"Also, head, although the Japanese are seriously defeated and fight each other in the army, there are still very few shots!"

“…”

Yu Zhigan spread his hands helplessly: "The first time I pretended to be a Japanese, I don't have enough experience!"

"Let's go, there should be another patrol team to check the situation later!"

"Um!"

After walking forward for a few minutes, I heard a burst of rapid footsteps. This time it was the person in front of me who asked Yu Zhigan and others: "Hey, who are you!"

"We are Kawasaki Squad!"

"Yoxi, it turns out it's Kawasaki Squad, Kawasaki Kwan!"

"Kawasaki Kan was feeling uncomfortable today and didn't come out to patrol!"

"What happened just now? I heard gunfire coming here!"

After a few normal conversations, the Japanese patrol team opposite appeared in Yu Zhigan's vision. Although Yu Zhigan and others dressed very strangely, the pure Japanese language still did not arouse any suspicion.

"I just discovered a few Chinese people. We practiced the shooting skills, but failed to hit it!"

After hearing Yu Zhigan's explanation, the team leader's face changed: "Baga, don't you know that the commander is going to hold a celebration banquet today? You can't shoot easily. If you disturb the commander, you can just wait to commit suicide by septum!"

After hearing the words of the Japanese officer, Yu Zhigan's eyes lit up and he stood attentively and bowed: "Hayi, I know I'm wrong, I will definitely pay attention!"

However, Yu Zhigan's fingers gently waved, indicating that Mao Sanbai and others were about to take action. Mao Sanbai and others received the signal from Yu Zhigan, gently took out the pistol equipped with a silencer and aimed at it.

After a slight gunfire sounded, the only Japanese officer left in the group of Japanese soldiers was still alive, and the rest of the soldiers were all shot dead. The soldier looked at Yu Zhigan and others in horror, and his left hand trembled and stretched out to his pistol box, ready to take out his pistol.

"call out!"

A slight gunshot sounded, and a bullet shot into the officer's arm. Yu Zhi waved his hand, and Mao Sanbai and Zhao Dehan beside him immediately rushed over like a wolf and tiger, holding one of his arms.

"Go here!"

Yu Zhigan took the Japanese officer and walked around the alley for a long time. After choosing a family, he pushed hard and found that the door was locked. He glanced at Chen Yun, and Chen Yun kicked the door open with force.

An old-fashioned Chinese building is similar to a courtyard. After entering the door, it is a small courtyard with several different houses in the courtyard. Yu Zhigan looked at it and pointed to the room in the middle: "Take it over, Dai Qiang, be careful!"

"good!"

The door of the main room opened as soon as it was pushed. After Yu Zhigan entered the room, he heard a subtle sound inside. He immediately took out a tactical flashlight and slowly shone it over. In the corner of the room, there was a middle-aged man in his forties. Behind him was a middle-aged woman of about age and two children, who were nervously hiding in the corner.

After seeing Yu Zhigan coming, a group of people looked at Yu Zhigan with horror on their faces. The man reacted faster and took out the silver dollar from his pocket: "Boss, boss, please let us go. You can use this little money to smoke and smoke!"

Yu Zhigan took a look and found that the yard of this family is not small, and the house looks pretty good, but it is worn in a ragged state. The yard is probably passed down by his ancestors. This world has caused many families with good ancestors to decline.

Yu Zhi waved his hand: "No, I'm not a Japanese, a Chinese soldier. I'll borrow your house to examine the Japanese prisoners!"

Hearing Yu Zhigan speaking pure Chinese, the man looked at him half-believingly. Yu Zhigan made a gesture to the child behind the woman: "Children, don't be afraid, don't move around here!"

"Okay, okay, sir, we won't move!"

Yu Zhigan nodded, returned to Mao Sanbai and others' positions, and squatted in front of the Japanese officer: "I am also easy to talk to. As long as you say what I want, I can give you a pleasure, otherwise, I will make you live and die!"

The officer stared at Yu Zhigan and spat: "The Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Imperial Army will not let you go!"

After hearing this, Yu Zhigan directly inserted a dagger into the guy's hand: "Your Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire is still not sure where it is. If you don't cooperate with me, I will chop off your fingers one by one!"

Hearing Yu Zhigan's words, the Japanese officer spat again and looked at Yu Zhigan without peeling them. Yu Zhigan signaled Mao Sanbai to see him. The guy immediately took out his dagger: "If you say not, if you don't say it, I will even chop your toes!"

Yu Zhigan wants to chop Mao Sanbai now. This guy is simply the hardest hit area of ​​IQ. Take a deep breath and stabilize his emotions: "I mean you cover his mouth and don't make a sound, otherwise it will scare the children!"

"Ah, oh, I got it!"

After hearing Yu Zhi's words, Mao Sanbai put away the dagger and then covered the Japanese officer's mouth with his hands. Yu Zhi tried everything with the dagger in his hand, and directly cut off the Japanese officer's little finger.

Many people see the pain of cutting fingers in TV series, but it really hurts, which is not something that ordinary people can tolerate. This officer struggles like crazy, but in terms of body shape or all aspects, he is not a match for Mao Sanbai, and there is no possibility of struggling to win.

Yu Zhigan picked up his little finger and wandered in front of the officer's eyes: "Are you sure you want to resist? I will definitely kill you, but if you tell me what I want to know, I will shoot you to death, and you won't be so painful, otherwise!"

When Yu Zhigan said this, he looked at the officer's second finger.

Moving to let go of his mouth, the officer cursed at Yu Zhigan. After hearing this, Yu Zhigan snorted coldly and continued, "It seems that you don't believe that I can make you live, but you can't die, right? Well, we can give it a try!"

After saying that, he did not attack his fingers, but slowly explained in Japanese: "In ancient China, there was a criminal law called skinning, which means peeling off a person's skin and tearing it off bit by bit!"

While saying that, Yu Zhigan made a triangle gap from the officer's wound, and then gently picked up the dagger and picked out a small piece of skin, but stopped his movements: "Oh, by the way, in the end of this criminal law, it will tear your scalp apart little by little, and then cut off your head. How about it? Do you want to give it a try!"

There is no iron man in the world. No matter how brave a person is, he still has something to be afraid of. The Japanese officer himself has a mortality, but after hearing Yu Zhigan's description, he still swallowed his saliva and was so scared that he even forgot the pain.

There is no way, what Yu Zhigan said is really scary, especially when beheading. The best way to scare the Japanese at this time is to behead their heads, because at this time, the Japanese believe that after their heads are cut off, they will become evil spirits and cannot be reincarnated.

Yu Zhigan gave Mao Sanbai a color. Mao Sanbai ignored his mistake this time and gently relaxed the Japanese officer's mouth. Yu Zhigan nodded with satisfaction: "This is the right way. If you cooperate, you will not suffer any pain!"

After saying that, Yu Zhigan lit a cigarette and looked at the Japanese officer: "Do you want one?"

"Can!"

Yu Zhigan handed over one hand. The Japanese officer was shot with one hand and a little finger cut off with the other hand. He could only hold it in his mouth. Then he trembled and took off the cigarette with the hand whose little finger was cut off. He looked at Yu Zhigan: "Are you a native of the Japanese Empire?"

“Do I look like it?”

"You speak with Hiroshima accent! I thought you and I were from the same place!"

"No, it's real Chinese, but Hiroshima is not a good place. I don't think we have that much nonsense, you don't have to drag me, waiting for someone to discover you. My question is very simple. First, where is your headquarters now!"

“Near the Bank of Japan!”

"Is it your consulate in the past?"

The officer shook his head: "I don't know, I only know, it's a bank, and I'll listen to my captain!"

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation. The second question is your commander, Ishione Matsui, what are you going to do today!"

After hearing that Yu Zhigan did not find out other secrets, but some irrelevant issues, the officer seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "He is going to prepare for a celebration banquet and invite many celebrities. Today, the whole of Shanghai is under martial law!"

"Oh, where?"

"I have no idea!"

"Don't you know?" Yu Zhi shook his dagger and the officer took a sip of cigarette: "I'm just a team leader, and I'm not qualified to attend such a banquet, so I don't know!"

Yu Zhigan looked at Zhao Dehan: "He said he didn't know where the celebration banquet prepared by Matsui Ishigen was. Do you think he seemed to be telling lies?"

Zhao Dehan shook his head: "I can't see it!"

"You really don't know?"

The Japanese officer smiled, just because the wound hurts so much that it makes him laugh even worse than crying: "I'm like this, is it necessary for me to lie?"

Yu Zhigan looked at the Japanese officer and kept thinking whether the guy was saying true or false. At this moment, a trembling voice came from the room: "Sir, do you want to ask the Japanese where the celebration banquet will be held?"

Yu Zhigan turned around and saw the middle-aged man in the corner tremblingly holding his hands. After seeing Yu Zhigan looking over, he immediately retracted and sat down.

"My fellow, don't be afraid, do you know where Matsui Ishien is going to hold a celebration banquet?"

The fellow villager shook his head: "I don't know who Matsui Ishigen is, but I know that the Japanese have martial law today and the streets around the Peace Hotel are under martial law. I have a few old friends who were going out to buy some food today, but when they walked to the front of the Peace Hotel, they were beaten by a few dog traitors. They also said that this is the place where the Japanese Imperial Army held a dinner party in the evening, and people like him are not allowed to go there! I don't know if it is the place you are looking for, the sir!"

After hearing this, Yu Zhigan immediately smiled on his face: "Yes, it's the place I'm looking for, Peace Hotel, a good place!" After saying that, he looked at the Japanese officer: "You are lying, even the puppet army knows that you want to hold a celebration banquet at Peace Hotel, but you don't know? Your status as an officer is not as good as a puppet army!"

"￥%..." The Japanese officer swears for a while and slowly lowers his head.

Yu Zhigan looked at him: "Since you are lying, don't blame me for not keeping my promise. Originally, I was going to give you some fun, now!"

Mao Sanbai understood Yu Zhi's intention and covered his mouth. When Yu Zhi's back came out, Mao Sanbai was carrying a headless corpse and Zhao Dehan was carrying a cloth bag.

ps: I've been busy lately, and I've been writing 4,000 words in one chapter, and I'll update it tomorrow the day after tomorrow! Thank you for your support!
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