Then he was kicked down by Zhang Yong and almost turned over. Zhang didn't care about the consequences.

The Marco Polo Bridge Incident is about to break out, so what are you worried about?

In fact, we have too many worries, look forward and backward, and worry about gains and losses, so we allow the Japanese invaders to keep advancing.

From Taiwan to the three northeastern provinces, and from the three northeastern provinces to North China, there are too many concerns.

Start now, full-scale war!

"Commissioner..."

Chief of Staff Yang said in a low voice.

He was worried that Zhang Yong would beat the other party to death.

The spy from before is still fresh in my mind! But this Kita Seiichi has an identity.

Zhang Yong then stepped back, wiped his hands, and arranged his clothes.

Oh. You can’t kill him. You have to keep it for oil extraction. One hundred thousand oceans is a must.

"you……"

"you……"

Kita Cheng got up with difficulty.

His lips were trembling. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it quickly.

After a while, he gradually regained some vitality.

"I, I want to protest..."

"Stop protesting. We will meet on the battlefield soon."

"You, you, I want you to pay the price..."

"We'll talk about this later. Now, please come up with one hundred thousand oceans."

"Why, why?"

"That's all."

Zhang Yong took out the long-lost hawthorn stick.

In fact, it is a very ordinary stick. It is only one meter long and has an ordinary surface.

"you……"

"Two legs. One hundred thousand oceans. It's your choice."

"Baga! I am a warrior of the Japanese Empire! I will never give in..."

"Yeah?"

"Wait! I'll give it!"

Kita Chengichi suddenly changed his mind and gritted his teeth.

But Zhang Yong came to him with a wooden stick. He decided to endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

Yes. I am definitely not surrendering. I am enduring the humiliation. I want to save my life and seek revenge from Zhang Yong in the future!

If you are alive, you still have a chance. But if you die, then...

The wooden stick in the opponent's hand is as thick as two fingers. If he smashes it down, his legs will really break.

A person with broken legs is obviously a waste. It is impossible to continue serving. In other words, there is no chance for revenge!

"I'm talking about one hundred thousand for one leg!"

"Baga..."

"You have two legs."

"I give it!"

Kita Chengichi changed his mind again.

I really want to be tough, but I can't be tough because the opponent is Zhang Yong.

No one can make accurate statistics on how many Japanese people died at the hands of Zhang Yong.

All I know is that meeting Zhang Yong was terrible.

For this reason, so-called rules are secretly spread on the road.

Unexpectedly, I encountered it today.

Damn it!

What did Zhang Yong do in Chengdu?

Is he here for himself?

"That's right!" Zhang Yong responded coldly, "Otherwise, it will be useless if you file a lawsuit with the United Nations."

"What is the United Nations?" Kita Makoto seemed to understand.

"Oh, it's the League of Nations."

"you……"

Kita Cheng almost scolded Baga again.

The other party is so arrogant!

Actually, they don't even pay attention to the League of Nations.

Isn't his chairman a weakling who keeps hoping that the League of Nations will come forward?

What a joke!

Why should the League of Nations stand up for you?

What benefits have you given to the League of Nations?

A bunch of idiots!

It is foolish to place your own country's security on other countries.

Fortunately, I held it in tight.

Otherwise, you will be beaten again.

Zhang Yong turned to Yang Zhaoyuan and asked, "Doesn't this guy have any entourage?"

"No. He came alone." Yang Zhaoyuan replied.

"So arrogant." Zhang Yong responded angrily.

Dare to run around alone.

This shows how domineering and domineering he usually is.

I really thought that the Chinese people did not dare to deal with them. They were so unscrupulous.

However, there are no people on the surface. There must be people secretly.

The map shows that there are three red dots within a radius of 1,000 meters. In addition to Taoyuan Bookstore, there are two more.

One of the red dots was carrying a weapon.

After checking, I found it was a German Walther PPK pistol. Hey, this is a high-end product!

In this case, you can't miss it.

"Follow me!"

"I don't……"

Kita Chengyi refused.

As a result, Zhang Yong grabbed his neck.

Not leaving?

hehe.

Suddenly I felt that pinching my neck was too tiring, so I just pulled my ears.

Later, I felt that this action might be misunderstood, so I took out a rope and put it around Kita Seiichi's neck.

Okay. This way you can lead the way. It will save you worry and effort.

"Baga..."

Kita Seiichi was anxious and angry.

He stood still and tried to resist. As a result, the rope became tighter and tighter.

He was about to be strangled to death. He had no choice but to follow him. Only then did the rope loosen a little and he could breathe.

"Zhang Yong, you need to humiliate me! I am the Empire of Japan..."
To be continued...