He was slutty and blew his own gun. Before Li Feng could finish pretending to be a pussy, the Japanese rushed over.

Seeing that these Japanese were a bit large, the fat man decisively chose to run away.

However, Li Feng had a strategy to escape, such as quietly taking off two of the Ghosts of the Ghosts and throwing them at the Ghosts Ninja.

These Japanese ninjas fell down on the spot when they saw grenades. When they stood up, the fat man disappeared.

After turning several alleys in a row, I finally saw my old acquaintance Tengtian.

Seeing that Li Feng was still alive, Fujita couldn't help feeling relaxed and at the same time felt lonely. He thought to himself why this fat man hadn't died early? It really doesn't work, it's okay to get a little hurt.

The little fat man saw Fujita's entangled expression and walked up and smiled:

"It seems that the people from your big family are not giving up. I just encountered another wave of assassination, and there were still a wave of assassinations.

Those so-called ninjas not only want to kill me, but also killed a lot of your soldiers. Now it is estimated that the man named Takikawa is cleaning up the mess!

But I really want to know what your senior executives would think if those big families killed the military?”

The little fat man is simply trying to sow discord and make the relationship between them worse.

The reason why people from big families are called big families is because their starting point is higher than that of ordinary people. To put it bluntly, they are high-ranking officials and nobles in feudal society.

Since they are nobles, how can they be like ordinary people? At least they have to have some privileges, such as riding on ordinary people's heads to poop and drink ordinary people's blood, and squeezing them, just like some Chinese bureaucrats and big landlords.

There is actually a conflict between ordinary people of the Japanese and nobles, but this contradiction has not been intensified.

"What I will tell the senior management about this is that I hope you will be more restrained in the future and don't just fire a gun in Nanjing City, otherwise I will be very difficult for me!"

Tengtian has always refused to let Li Feng carry a gun, but he doesn't know where the fat man got the gun, and he can still get the gun after being confiscated several times.

The little fat man was unhappy when he heard Fujita say this and replied angrily:

"This time I was not me who fired the gun, but ninjas from your big families. One by one, the ones who carry guns and live ammunition, just bring machine guns!

I think you have to talk to them carefully. Since everyone is really funny in the dark, don’t make it so obvious, so as not to tear the skin, and everyone’s face is not good-looking!"

Li Feng was very relaxed when he said this, but Fujita knew how difficult it was.

After all, they all knew that it was impossible to kill Li Feng with only cold weapons, so it was a last resort to move the gun at the critical moment.

The little fat man didn't want to talk to Tengtian. When he was about to leave, he saw a man coming over.

When Fujita saw this man, his pupils couldn't help but shrink and kept winking to let the other party leave, but the other party did not understand the meaning of Tengtian's eyes, but instead walked up flatteringly.

"Isn't this Master Fujita? I'm lucky. I didn't expect that Master Fujita was built here today. It's really my friend Zhao who is lucky enough to have three lives!"

The middle-aged man just bowed to Fujita, and the fat man turned around and looked at the other person.

The surname is Zhao?

Could it be Zhao Fucheng's damn thing?

He turned back after talking about this, then stood in front of the man and asked:

"Your surname is Zhao, I don't know what your name is?"

The middle-aged man looked at the fat man in front of him and always felt that he was a little familiar with him, especially Fujita was constantly winking at him, making him realize that this fat man must have known Fujita.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand the meaning of Fujita's eyes, but instead thought that Li Feng and Fujita were very familiar with each other, and that they were all their own people.

It’s your own person, so you will inevitably introduce yourself. After all, you may become a colleague in the future, so it’s very comfortable to work together.

"Hello, my friend, my surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Fucheng. I have always had a relationship with Major Fujita, I don't know..."

"I'll fight!"

When the little fat man heard this guy calling Zhao Fucheng to swing the sandbag, his big fist hit him, and broke the other person's nose bridge on the spot.

When Zhao Fucheng's group of bodyguards saw someone committing an offense, they rushed up immediately and directly pointed their guns at Li Feng. Unfortunately, at such a close distance, the little fat man was able to seize the other party's gun before they shot.

Three bodyguards' guns were stolen. Zhao Fucheng knew that the man in front of him might have a grudge against him, so he immediately shouted at the other bodyguards:

"Kill him for me!"

Then there was another gunshot on the street. Fujita's face was dark now. She didn't know who she should help, but according to the order given by the senior management, he could only turn a blind eye and pretend that he had not seen this.

So Fujita asked his soldiers to retreat a few hundred meters away, preparing to wait until the matter is finished before repairing the situation.

Fucheng had never thought that he would encounter assassination at this time, and Tengtian seemed to ignore this matter, which reminded him of a special news.

That is, the Japanese military has released some news, that is, the grudge between him and Li Feng, and the military will not care about it.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the fat man opposite him, it must be Li Feng.

"It's him, no wonder I feel a little familiar!"

"Shoot me, kill him and kill him!"

Zhao Fucheng covered his nose and pointed at Li Feng with great angrily and shouted.

Unfortunately, the group of bodyguards in his hand were really too useless. Not only did he beat Li Feng, but Li Feng killed several of them.

Just as the bodyguards around Zhao Fucheng fell one after another, suddenly a group of ninjas rushed over.

Seeing Li Feng being blocked here, he was overjoyed and joined the battle, which made Li Feng, who had originally had the advantage, suddenly become a disadvantaged party.

The little fat man, the bullets were not exhausted, but instead they were blocked in a corner and could not get out.

"Li Feng, today is your death date!"

"Today next year, I will go to your grave with Brother Li to burn incense!" You don't need to guess that this voice is from Zhao Fucheng.

But how could the little fat man sit and wait for death? This is not the first time he has encountered such a deadlock on the battlefield. There is nothing scary about it.

Just as a group of Japanese soldiers slowly approached Li Feng, a gunshot suddenly came from a distance and then the head of a Japanese ninja exploded.

"No, someone attacked me!"

"Are you from the Military Control Commission?"

Zhao Fucheng was shocked. In fact, the military tube people were divided into two groups, one group was protecting him, and another group wanted to assassinate him.

And the group of people who wanted to assassinate him seemed to be Gu Jing, and I heard that they were still a beautiful woman...
Chapter completed!