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Chapter 271 The evil man takes over(1/3)

 He ​​took people to the door of a flag merchant with a plaster flag hanging on it. It was a jewelry store.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Park Seung-yeol, bring twenty people in and give you five minutes to go in and pack your things. If it exceeds one minute, military law will serve you."

When Park Seung-yeol heard that he only had five minutes, he felt so urgent that he had no time to rush to order people into the store.

The clerk and the boss cried out for their father and mother, so they stepped forward to stop them, but were kicked over by Park Seung-yeol.

It was the first time that Park Seung Yeol engaged in such a violent robbery, and he felt an inexplicable sense of lawlessness, which was based on the feeling of trampling the strong under his feet.

The owner of the shop got up from the ground and found that Zhao Chuanxin was the leader, so he came out to find Zhao Chuanxin to argue.

Zhao Chuanxin commanded: "Put them up."

The God of War team responded to Zhao Chuanxin's order without hesitation and immediately set him up.

Zhao Chuanxin put the elf carving knife against the boss's forehead: "You are a flag merchant, right?"

"So what? Hanging the flag of our Empire of Japan, you have also seen it, and you dare to launch an army to commit murder. You are so brave!"

Flag merchants have always felt that in this land controlled by the Japanese Empire, the plaster flag is still a protective umbrella.

Zhao Chuanxin originally wanted to have a three-party trial before taking action.

Seeing this man speaking rudely, he immediately used his hand and stabbed the elf carving knife in.

The protective umbrella, in Zhao Chuanxin's case, is the talisman of death.

When the clerk saw it, he screamed in fright.

All around, people and other merchants were watching and whispering.

What he said was not a good thing.

Nothing more than——

"Look, none of the soldiers are good."

"This is coming to harm our businessmen."

"Sure enough, a bandit's passing is like combing an army through a grate."

"I wonder which teams these are?"

Zhao Chuanxin heard the rumors, pinched his waist with both hands, and shouted angrily: "Everyone, my name is Zhao Chuanxin. These people are members of the God of War team.

Today, we will not accidentally hurt a good person.

However, we will not let a bad person go."

I heard that this group of people turned out to be the recently popular God of War team, and the crowd started talking even louder.

But the feeling is even worse.

A notorious evil man did a good deed, put down his butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately.

If a well-known good person did an evil thing, it would be unforgivable to fall into the devil's path.

But they miscalculated Zhao Chuanxin.

Captain Zhao is not a good person at all.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the body on the ground and said, "Do you know why he was killed?"

Then he pointed to the frightened Ozawa Woodcutter next to him: "This is Ozawa Woodcutter, he is also a flag dealer. He is a good man. He took the initiative to help our Ares team identify Japanese spies. These spies informed the Japanese army and revealed our whereabouts.

.So, today Zhao is here to do justice for heaven. Who is in favor and who is against?"

The woodcutter Ozawa next to him was confused: He really lacks a great virtue.

However, it was up to Zhao to pass on his salary, not to him.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Since no one objects, then I will identify and single out the main culprits through the woodcutter, take their lives, and take away their goods. From now on, if anyone dares to report to the Japanese army again, these people will

This is your fate, don’t say it was unforeseen.”

Ozawa Woodcutter's face looked as if someone had forced him to drink a full bowl of Xiang. It was extremely ugly.

It sounds like he has the power to decide life or death with just a word.

In fact, this is to roast him on the fire.

At this time, many people looked stern.

There were too many people working as spies for the Japanese army, and some immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Mosin-Nagant revolver.

Bang!

A flag dealer who was trying to escape secretly fell to the ground and was hit by a bullet in the back of his head. His marksmanship was shockingly accurate.

"Who dares to run?

If I, Zhao Chuanxin, want you to live, you will live; if I want you to die, you will die.

This time I'm just using a pistol. If you think it'll be okay if you run away together, then I will use a heavy machine gun and shoot them all on the spot, good or bad!"

I am Cao...

Some innocent people who originally wanted to escape when they saw the situation was not going well now did not dare to escape.

Everyone stared pitifully at Zhao Chuanxin, waiting for the God of War to show mercy.

Once upon a time, the Japanese army treated them in this way.

They were also afraid of being killed by the Japanese army.

I thought Zhao Chuanxin was a good person, but now that I saw him, he was not at all.

Li Xiuji's scalp was numb: "Mr. Zhao, this is wrong. There are Korean people here."

Zhao Chuanxin snorted coldly: "What the hell, you want to be a guarantee for them, right? OK, as long as one of the people you guarantee is harboring evil intentions, you will pay for their life today."

Li Xiuji thought about how Zhao Chuanxin killed people without blinking an eye, killing people while laughing and cursing, and immediately shut up.

The one who is horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the one who is stunned is afraid of losing his life.

There is no doubt that Far East desperado Zhao Chuanxin is the kind of person who doesn't take anyone's life seriously.

How does Zhao Chuanxin care about the life and death of the people in Bangzi?

Look at your pocket watch, five minutes have passed.

Park Seung-yeol finished his work and came out with his team members who had gained a lot. Their arms were filled with all kinds of valuable jewelry.

Zhao Chuanxin had received 100,000 yen from Park Zehu before, but he still hadn't used it. All the supplies he had before were all bought from him by doing some shopping.

In the future, he does not plan to use this money on the God of War team.

Then he said: "No one is allowed to keep it privately. These will be used as future military expenses. One part will be used to purchase supplies, and the other part will be directly distributed to each team member."

He spoke very loudly, deliberately letting all the onlookers hear.

When some Korean businessmen and people heard this, their eyes lit up.

It seems that this God of War is still reasonable. At least he will not burn, kill and loot indiscriminately. He seems to only target Japanese businessmen and some Korean traitors with evil intentions.

But another group of people is just the opposite, they are even more timid.

Zhao Chuanxin estimated the time and found that the Japanese army should not arrive so quickly.

He said: "Woodcutter, continue to identify, tell me who is the first culprit."

Woodcutter Ozawa really wants to give up his job.

But he knew that if he did that, he would die faster.

He looked again and again, and finally, as a last resort, he pointed in the crowd with trembling fingers.

The Japanese businessman who was pointed out felt like a disaster was approaching, sweating like a waterfall, and his face turned pale.

This is how you should behave after "winning the lottery".

Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head, and Park Seung-yeol led people over to arrest him, causing a small-scale commotion, but still no one dared to move.

People have a bad habit of kicking their noses and faces. They are used to evil people doing evil things, but they are not used to doing bad things with good intentions.

Zhao Chuanxin asked kindly: "Excuse me, where is your shop?"

The man pointed to the leather shop next to him: "That's mine."

"Very good, do you understand your mistake?"

The flag dealer was stunned for a moment, thinking, is there still a chance of improvement?

"I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Go and raid his shop, pick out the valuable ones and throw away the useless ones. Put all the money on the counter."

The flag merchant was very anxious, but he dared not say anything in anger: "Zhao Sang, I already knew I was wrong."

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes: "Yes, you know your mistake, so I will only punish you in material terms. If you don't know your mistake, then I will punish you in material terms and life."

"..."
To be continued...
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