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Chapter 1979: Small tricks to kill devils

The Japanese did not expect that there would be someone attacking him from behind, and they didn't know where the other party was. After all, the only thing that killed people was is a flying knife, and this thing is not something that anyone can use.

The third young master also quietly hid and squatted with a group of guests, and no one could recognize him.

"Who was attacking us behind?"

A spy chief shouted in anger, raised his pistol over his head, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, hoping to find out the sneak attack.

But the third young master is known as the best actor in the Shanghai Beach. How could anyone who has a acting skills surpass this era be discovered by the Japanese?

He hugged in a gang, holding his head and looking very frightened. No one would have thought that he would be the one who sneaked into the Japanese.

"Grandma, the little guy's reaction is too fast!"

The third young master was holding two flying knives in his hand. It turned out that he had not mastered his skills. It was too difficult to throw three flying knives at once. He was not a mouse, and this technology was not as good as those particularly professional soldiers for the time being.

Speaking of which, there is a warrior in their squad 10. He has ten flying knives with both hands, and the accuracy reaches more than 90%. In many cases, he only uses flying knives to kill Japanese soldiers.

This made Li Jian sigh that Chinese skills are profound and sophisticated, and that flying knives, which require internal strength, are not something that anyone can practice.

He quietly put away the flying knife in his hand, and slowly ran to the other side. If he didn't run at this time, he would have to wait until after.

At this moment, gunfire outside was getting more and more intense, and the Japanese military police were also rushing here. If the problem was not solved as soon as possible, he was worried that the people outside would encounter danger.

At this time, the mouse stole a gun from somewhere and secretly hid behind the cabinet and fired the gun.

Dafa didn't get the gun, not because he didn't want to get it, but because the grenades in his arms were too obvious, and it would be easy to find out if he got another gun.

"Young master, this is the authentic pumpkin grenade of the Japanese. Let's open the Japanese today and give gifts to the Japanese by the way!"

Dafa handed over a few grenades to Li Jian. The third young master took it and looked at it. He couldn't help but laugh softly:

"This is just right. Today, the Japanese are engaged. We haven't fired him yet. This is just a celebration!"

After saying that, he pulled the grenade and threw it out. The Japanese did not expect that there would be grenades coming from behind, and hid behind the cover and continued to shoot outside.

Boom ~

With a loud bang, the two Japanese were blown up and lost consciousness after rolling several times on the ground. They probably wouldn't be able to survive.

At this time, they expected that there would be enemies behind them, but they couldn't tell the difference between them when they looked left and right.

It's a bit embarrassing now. If you shoot the wrong person, it will offend people. Although they are all Chinese, they are all celebrities in Tianjin. If you offend them ruthlessly, it will not be of any benefit to their empire.

Especially the young man hiding next to Master Zhao, he could tell at a glance which family of playboys was. If someone really beat him to death, God knows what the people behind him would think.

The Japanese are not stupid at all. They know that when using Chinese people, they must not offend them, especially when the Japanese are attacked from both sides. What they should do is to win over helpers rather than make enemies everywhere.

At this time, Li Jian quietly touched the Japanese devil and found that the second guy was holding a turtle box in his hand. The daughter of the Japanese devil had long fainted. I don’t know if it was scared or if the bullet was fired.

It was obvious that the major had a horror on his face. He knew at first glance that he had never participated in the battle, otherwise he would not have carried a turtle box with him, such a broken gun.

Looking at the magazine falling to the ground, Li Jian didn't know how to evaluate this Japanese man, but it is worth affirming that he can kill this Japanese man easily now, such as like now...

"Hey hey hey!"

At this time, Dizhao was paying attention to the outside, but unexpectedly, there was a person next to him patting his shoulder, and the gun quickly turned around and pointed it at the man.

"What's the job?"

The Japanese are just pretentious. They are obviously very good at speaking Chinese, but they just want to speak a bad Chinese.

The third young master rolled his eyes and said, "Your shotgun even dropped the magazine, and you are pointing at someone else."

"Your gun seems to have no bullets, and the magazine has dropped!"

When the Japanese heard Li Jian's words, they hurriedly looked at their pistol and found that there was indeed an extra vacant place in the grip, and they didn't know where the magazine had fallen.

"Thanks!"

Just as he wanted to find a magazine, the third young master took out a flying knife and stabbed it upwards. This way, killing people is the fastest way, and the other party can't feel any pain, so he won't howl.

He easily killed the Japanese devil and let him kneel on the ground, leaning his head against the table, looking like he was not dead yet.

Such disguise has indeed deceived the other Japanese devils. The third young master tiptoed to the other side, quickly threw out a few grenades, and then ran backwards.

The people outside are still shooting against the Japanese at this moment, and they don’t know what they want to do?

But these have nothing to do with the Third Young Master. He walked around here for a long time but couldn't find a way out. Just as he wanted to go back to the front, a head suddenly popped out from the wall, and looked at Li Jian and others and shouted in a low voice:

"Brother Shi!"

Li Jian turned his head and saw that Lin Feng was lying on the wall and half of his head was yelling at him.

They and the mouse stepped on the wall several times in a row, and they quickly climbed up like flying eaves and walking on the wall.

Lin Feng took advantage of the situation and pulled Li Jian with the help of this force and quickly flipped over.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

After escaping safely, the third young master once again knocked on this guy's head. He didn't have a memory and should be beaten!

"I'm curious. I just came over to see you when I met Brother Shi. And you might not be able to run out without me."

"Bad! I don't know how curious I'm going to kill the cat. Don't do this next time."

The third young master decisively chose to forget about Lin Feng's help, or he didn't care at all.

There was no way, the gunshots in front continued, and soon, a large group of guests ran out to various places.

Because the Japanese were busy fighting with the assassins, they didn't have time to care about these people, so they didn't catch the person who attacked them from behind.

At this time, a group of masked assassins outside the villa shouted anxiously:

"Have our people arrived or we must kill that person as soon as possible, otherwise the information will be leaked."

If Li Jian was there, he would definitely think that the voice was very familiar. Isn’t this Yun Feiyang’s voice?
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