Lustful: Beautiful man, please lie down

Chapter 196
Dim lights, hurried passers-by.

The cigarette butt was thrown on the ground and crushed, and a wisp of green smoke was exhausted.

The Japanese outside the Gendarmerie Headquarters are particularly energetic, with their backs straight.

It was almost night, and Yamamoto Shinoda came out surrounded by a group of Japanese soldiers. He was wearing a military uniform, with a tired face, but his gloomy eyes were particularly bright in the dark night.

Walking in front of the car, he stopped and looked at the quiet street, with some hesitation in his eyes.

Why does it always feel like someone is watching him.

The line of sight stretches away, leaving nothing but emptiness.

There were too many people who assassinated him, but none of them succeeded.

When will this huge China be conquered?
The corners of his mouth are slightly curved, why is he getting more and more sad recently.

"boarding."

He uttered a word leisurely, and even heard some helplessness.

"Yamamoto Shinoda!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the empty street.

The person was against the light, so he couldn't see his face, but he could tell it was a woman from his voice and body shape.

She just stood there without any scruples, with the gun raised high in her hand, indescribably arrogant.

With a gunshot, Yamamoto Shinoda shrank his head subconsciously, and the bullet hit the car door with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, the whistle sounded, and many Japanese soldiers poured out of it.

The woman flashed into the street next to her like a ghost.

"Chase!"

The Japanese with their guns in hand chased them out in the same direction.

After the gunshots, silence was restored again.

Is it a provocation?Still don't have a plan?
Just as Yamamoto Shinoda was still debating the key points, he heard another gunshot.

The person beside him immediately fell to the ground, and he suddenly realized that he was slammed!
Subconsciously squatting down, drawing the gun, and raising his head again, the young man's clear and handsome eyes showed murderous intent.

They drew their guns, but it was still a step too late.

Severe chest pain, almost numb.

The body curled up involuntarily, and fell down. Under the sight, the figure of the person leaping away was like a ghost.

Why didn't he make up another shot?
The warning whistle sounded behind him.

Gunshots rang out in the night sky.

And what is the purpose of the other party?Yamamoto Shinoda was still thinking the moment he closed his eyes.
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In a black car near the hospital.

Yin Qianchuan had already yawned for the third time. She looked behind her, and Li Jing still had a generous expression on her face.

"Li Jing, why does it feel like you're going to blow up a bunker?"

Li Jing curled her lips: "Are you still saying, this is what you think? My God, that's a Japanese hospital. We're going to bring people in like that in a while? I think you're crazy."

Yin Qianchuan winked: "Are you scared?"

Li Jing patted her chest: "Just kidding, I, Li Jing, am afraid of death? But why did Yunfeng and Liu Bing go?"

Yin Qianchuan glanced at Chu Ye: "Then I have to ask him."

Chu Ye smiled slightly, took out his pocket watch and looked at it, the time was almost up.

He stared at the two Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the hospital, and said to Yin Qianchuan and Li Jing behind him, "Don't say anything for a while, just follow me with your head down."

Li Jing spread his hands together: "Today I'm planning to live my last day, but with my Japanese skin, if I die, I won't have the face to see my parents."

Chu Ye smiled: "This Japanese skin is just a disguise. Your parents have spirits in heaven, so they won't blame you."

At this moment, Chu Ye suddenly narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a few more Japanese soldiers were added to the entrance of the hospital in front, and the perimeter of the hospital was also defended one after another. The battle was so large that it could be said to be airtight.

The corner of Chu Ye's mouth rose: "Yunfeng and the others succeeded, and it's time for us to appear on the stage."

"In 5 minutes, act!"

(End of this chapter)