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Chapter 446 Assassination 2

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    Zhao Chen stood up, looked at the old man and said: "Old man, this is easy to handle! If you block the official work of our regiment leader, it can be regarded as obstructing official business. Since you can't drive this ox cart, we will help you get there.  Just the Security Corps Headquarters.¡±

    With that said, he motioned to his soldiers to grab the old man's bullock cart directly.

    In this era of shortage of supplies, such an old cow can definitely make a lot of money by buying it in a restaurant.

    Although compared to the money Zhao Chen got from Xia Yang before, this amount is not worth mentioning.  But for a person who is greedy for money, he will never dislike the fact that he has a lot of money.

    When the old man heard this, a pleading expression suddenly appeared on his face.

    "Master Jun, our family only relies on such an old cow! If you take it away from me, how can our family survive?" The old man said, with a pair of cloudy eyes, tears were almost flowing.  Out.

    Zhao Chen ignored this. The arrogant soldiers under his command pulled the old man aside and tried to drag the bullock cart to the security regiment headquarters.

    The old man knew that he was no match for these puppet troops, but he was unwilling to give up the cow.

    For them, who are impoverished, this cow is their family¡¯s hope for survival.

    The old man ran to Zhao Chen, knelt down in front of him with a bang, and begged while crying: "Master, you can't do this. If you take the cow away, our family will have to go dancing."  Cliff!"

    Zhao Chen frowned impatiently, thinking that these people just know how to pretend to be pitiful.  When he was a bandit, he robbed all the common people, and he didn't see any family that couldn't survive. Go jump off a cliff!

    These people are just like insects. You seem to have driven them to a dead end, but they can always find a way out for themselves through various methods.

    "Don't block my way, old man." Zhao Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "I have to rush to the appointment. If you block my way again, I will treat you as an underground party and send you to the gendarmerie.  Prison.¡±

    When the old man heard this, he suddenly trembled all over and walked to the side shivering.

    Although the cow is important, relatively speaking, his life is obviously more precious.

    Then Zhao Chen and the others continued to move forward, but not far away, Zhao Chen suddenly felt a chill.

    He looked at the street and found that the whole street was empty at this time.

    This made Zhao Chen a little uneasy. Although it was already evening, this street was too quiet now!

    With this thought in mind, he planned to order his men to speed through here.

    But at this moment, smoke bombs were suddenly thrown from the surrounding roofs.

    "Be careful!" Zhao Chen yelled.  He signaled his men to gather together to prevent them from being scattered in the smoke and being defeated one by one.

    "Fire a warning shot! Fire a warning shot immediately!" Zhao Chen said loudly.

    Only the nearby patrol team hears the gunfire here and will come here immediately to support.  By then, his safety will be guaranteed.

    But at this moment, outside the street filled with smoke, several people in white long clothes walked towards the thick smoke.

    Screams and gunshots came from the smoke.

    But the screams and gunshots did not last long, and they fell into a deathly silence.

    The old man who had been robbed of the bullock cart stared blankly at the street filled with smoke, so frightened that he did not dare to breathe.

    Three minutes later, a cow slowly walked out of the cart pulling an ox cart.

    There are some blood stains on this cow's body.  However, these bloodstains are not his, but those of the security regiment soldiers.

    After all, Lao Niu recognized the old man. He looked around at the street corner and then slowly walked towards the old man.

    Seeing the old cow walking towards him, the old man's tears flowed down again.

    He took the old cow and walked quickly into the alley.

    On the other side, several pieces of bloody white clothes had been discarded in the alley.

    As the smoke gradually dissipated, residents on both sides of the street bravely opened their windows.

    On the street, the corpses of more than a dozen security regiment soldiers were neatly arranged.  Zhao Chen's body was placed in the center.

    The reason why these soldiers died was because of the arteries and trachea in their necks.?? was cut through with a sharp instrument.

    There is a word written on the bodies of these dead puppet soldiers.

    "Dark!"

    The ANBU¡¯s ANBU!

    Xia Yang was slowly sipping fragrant tea in the elegant room in Zuixian Tower.

    After a while, a young man knocked on the door and said, "Master He, the guests you invited for today's banquet can't come."

    Hearing this, Xia Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Really? That's such a pity!"

    As he said this, he poured the cup of tea in his hand onto the ground.

    "Have a good journey on Huangquan Road. There are many people there who died unjustly in your hands. They are waiting for you, Da Xingjian!!" Xia Yang thought to himself.

    Then he stood up, tidied his suit, and walked to the hotel where he lived.

    Xia Yang walked through the street where Zhao Chen was killed. The Japanese military police had completely blocked the street.

    Xia Yang passed by, not even interested in taking another look.

    Matsubara Yuko stood in front of the corpses of Zhao Chen and others with a solemn expression. It was obvious that the people who did it were all masters.

    ¡°Their killing methods are consistent and clean.  Before the nearby patrol team arrived, they had already killed all the more than ten soldiers of the security regiment, including the leader of the security regiment, Zhao Chen.

    ¡°They didn¡¯t use guns, they all used daggers.¡± Her adjutant said.

    Matsubara Yuko stared at the wound on her neck, and then said: "I know, these people's actions are very clear, and they are well prepared. We have been arresting underground parties before, and it was just a small matter, and now this group of people  , is our real opponent!"

    As she said this, her face was a little solemn, and then she said to the adjutant: "Start the investigation immediately. In a while, the epidemic prevention and water supply troops will come to Lingqiu County. If something goes wrong, it will be the biggest disaster in our empire."  Loss."

    "Okay," her lieutenant responded.

    "Dark! Do you mean the people hiding in the dark?" Matsubara Yuko murmured, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Then I will pull you all out of the dark and expose you people to the sun."

    The next morning, Xia Yang sat on a slowly moving bullock cart and swaggered out of Lingqiu County.

    Around his neck is the white scarf, which was knitted by Mr. Nanzhu himself, and it was somewhat of a token of his heart.

    "Lingqiu County, see you next year." Looking at the city wall of Lingqiu County, Xia Yang said, turned around, hummed a little tune, and walked towards Taibai Mountain.

    Returning to the ancient city of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty, Xia Yang began to prepare intensively for war.

    The Battle of Xuzhou will be a big war.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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