Chapter 234

234.

Hearing what Wang Xiaojuan had translated, Zhang Feng's eyelids jumped involuntarily and cursed in a low voice: "Mad, I don't have an atomic bomb in my hand now, or I just call him on his face."

"Go to his grandmother, I actually want to play with Lao Tzu. Wang Xiaojuan, don't you have a gun in your hand? Come on, shoot me and let him continue to play with Lao Tzu."

Wang Xiaojuan nodded, grabbed Zhang Feng's neck and raised his body slightly, and put the pistol on Zhang Feng's shoulder as a support, aiming at the car behind him.

The man in the car also noticed this situation, and the smile on his mouth became even more contemptuous, just raising the window.

boom. The gunfire sounded, and the bullet was shot against the barrel, hitting the window of the car, but leaving only a trace, and even the car glass was not broken.

Wang Xiaojuan also looked ugly, and said in a weak voice: "Bulletproof, the power of a pistol can't be penetrated at all!"

"Made!"

Zhang Feng cursed in a low voice, and then said: "Then just ignore the death force, shoot at the chasing soldiers, if you can kill a few, you can count a few. If you chase us unscrupulously on the road, if you don't give them some color Look, I really think what good tempers are for the two of us."

Wang Xiaojuan nodded weakly, and moved the muzzle slightly to lock the chaser holding the katana behind him.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets are constantly shot from the muzzle! Needless to say, Wang Xiaojuan's marksmanship, with every gunshot, a chaser screamed and fell to the ground.

The gunfire stopped, and the chasing soldiers behind him did not dare to chase like just now. The speed was slightly reduced a lot, but he still followed behind like a tarsus maggot.

It's just that Zhang Feng's brows wrinkled slightly, and he said coldly, "Why don't you continue shooting, there is still one bullet left in the magazine?"

"The last bullet is for myself. I won't let myself fall into their hands alive." Wang Xiaojuan said.

Zhang Feng's brow furrowed even tighter. She understood Wang Xiaojuan's meaning and was also clear about her intention to chase soldiers behind.

The other party played around like a cat and a mouse, just to catch the mouth, otherwise the other party could hit him directly by car, even if he and Wang Xiaojuan had nine lives.

"Shoot with confidence. If I can live, I will take you away. If I can't survive, I will kill you before I die!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

01There are too many secrets, and China has too many secrets. All 01 people would rather stand to die than kneel to live. They would rather be broken than shattered.

Wang Xiaojuan, who was shrunk in Zhang Feng's arms, raised her head slightly and looked at the corners of Zhang Feng's resolute mouth. She suddenly realized that this man was not as annoying as she thought.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but regret it. If it hadn't been for my own way, I wouldn't be unable to complete the task, and now I'm in such an embarrassing situation.

Put the pistol on Zhang Feng's shoulder again, lock the chaser behind him, and after locking the enemy, pull the trigger firmly.

boom! The last bullet shot out, directly killing the chaser closest to Zhang Feng's back.

The bullet hit the enemy's eyebrows, the man's head leaned back violently, blood spurted from the blood hole in the eyebrows, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, and the dead could no longer die.

The pistol without bullets fell off Wang Xiaojuan's hand and fell on the ground with a scream.

With this sound, Zhang Feng's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Slowly put Wang Xiaojuan in his arms on the ground, Zhang Feng's chest was undulating violently, and he was panting heavily.

He is really tired, if he runs down and loses his strength, he will really become the fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered. It's okay to die, but Zhang Feng doesn't allow himself to die like this.

The chasing soldiers behind saw Zhang Feng stop, and they all stopped at a distance of about ten meters from him.

Standing on their sides with katana in both hands, with a slightly bowed body, they were waiting for orders. As long as they gave an order, they seemed to tear off all enemies in front of them with the katana in their hands.

But what they faced was Zhang Feng, a man who had been struggling desperately in a difficult life since he was a child.

Turning around slowly, with a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth, he muttered in a low voice: "The Japanese nation is really an extremely stupid nation. It is such a big mess, and the police have appeared for so long. It's really a collusion between officials and bandits. This level. Grass."

The black car stopped, and the man with sunglasses and a moustache walked off. The eyes under his sunglasses were slightly surprised. He originally thought he would see anxiety and panic on this person's face.

But he was disappointed after all. Zhang Feng did not have that negative emotion on his face. On the contrary, he slightly raised his chin, tilted his head, and raised his brows.

"Wang Xiaojuan, come here to help me translate. You Japanese people are all doggies, don't you want to catch Laozi? How are you trying to persuade me now?" Zhang Feng said.

His vulgar words made Wang Xiaojuan's face a little red, but under such circumstances, she didn't hesitate, and weakly translated Zhang Feng's words to the Japanese people on the opposite side.

The chasing soldiers holding the samurai swords all changed their complexions, full of anger, and eagerly rushed up one by one. If the winks can kill people, Zhang Feng might have been slashed by these people's fierce eyes!

The corners of the mustache man’s mouth twitched slightly, but he smiled suddenly, and said: “You can only use this curse to cover up the fear in your heart. This is the performance of the weak, and it is also the cowardly of you Chinese. character."

Hearing Wang Xiaojuan's translation, Zhang Feng seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, laughing wildly, and even tears about to laugh came out.

Stopping the laughter, Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, and said: "Narrow-minded, this is the character of your Japanese nation! How can a narrow-minded nation like you understand the character of my Yanghuaxia. Cowardice? What a joke, five thousand years of civilization. Let us have a lot of characteristics in our bones, but there is no cowardice. On the contrary, I will stand in front of you now, come on, I will let you see what Chinese people are, and what is beyond your parochial people. Exist!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Feng spread his arms and assumed a posture of "Ren Jun picks".

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth! I want to see if your skills are as good as your mouth skills! Come on, just leave a breath!" The mustache man said with a cold snort.

"¥%..." All the Japanese men with samurai swords screamed and rushed towards Zhang Feng with big strides.

Faced with these vicious Japanese people, Zhang Feng did not move. Wang Xiaojuan is behind her, unable to move!