Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 250
Li Yunlong just picked up a peanut with his chopsticks and wanted to drink.

As a result, the glass of wine was not finished, and looking at the peanuts in the plate, the monk drank most of the peanuts in the blink of an eye, as if drinking water.

"Damn, why are you reincarnated from starvation?" Li Yunlong became angry immediately, and slapped Wei Dayong on the back of the head.

"You fucking have to leave a few pills for me, right?"

Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming sat in the corner and saw this scene, and they couldn't stop laughing.

The monk didn't care much: "If you want to eat peanuts, I'll give them to you. As for getting angry with me?"

After speaking, Monk Wei got up and went to another table to take a stack of peanuts, walked back to his seat and placed it in front of Li Yunlong.

"That's right, this is my good monk!" Li Yunlong praised.

Monk Wei's powerless actions stunned everyone in the hall, Ichiro Hirata forgot to speak, and stared at him with wide eyes.

When he saw the detective team clothes on Li Yunlong and Monk Wei, the expression on his face was full of doubts.

detective team?
I don't seem to have hired someone from the detective team, have I?

Those devil officers and pseudo-officers were also there in a daze, what happened to the detective team?
Even if there are people behind the detective team, they don't take the imperial army seriously?

Hu fake Huwei doesn't have this kind of operation, does it?

"Monk smelly, I want to eat roast chicken, let's see what you have done to this roast chicken!" Li Yunlong said.

"It's easy to say." Monk Wei agreed, got up and walked to the side, picked up a stack of roast chicken on the table, and picked up the plate of peanuts on the table.

At this table, a devil officer came to his senses, stood beside Monk Wei and cursed: "Baga!"

When did Monk Wei suffer this kind of anger, he immediately stared at the devil officer and cursed back: "You bastard, who are you scolding!"

Seeing Monk Wei's fierce gaze, he almost subconsciously wanted to draw his gun.

Seeing this, Hirata Ichiro immediately signaled the translator to come forward and ask.

"Who are you? Who told you to come!" The translator ran over and asked.

"I am the Li Yunlong you have been looking for all this time." Li Yunlong raised his head and said.

Seeing the gold-rimmed pen hanging in Hirata Ichiro's chest pocket, his eyes brightened.

Isn't this gift for Zhao Gang found?

"Taijun, eight...eight roads!" Hearing Li Yunlong's words, the translator immediately panicked, and said to Ichiro Hirata while gesturing.

Hearing this, Ichiro Hirata was about to draw out his gun to fight back, but Li Yunlong made a palm with one hand and made a horizontal cut towards Ichiro Hirata's throat.

Just this one hit his throat, and the other hand quickly took out the pen, and quietly hid it in his pocket.

Hearing a click, Hirata Ichiro held his throat and stepped back several steps in a row.

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in an instant, and the severe pain and suffocation enveloped him in an instant.

Hirata Ichiro looked at Li Yunlong in disbelief, and immediately knelt down towards Li Yunlong, lying on the floor and twitching violently.

The entire hall on the second floor fell into an eerie silence.

"It's not good, he's dead!" the translator shouted.

This voice woke up the devils and puppet soldiers present, and they got up one after another, wanting to draw their guns and shoot Li Yunlong.

But before these devil officers could draw their guns, Monk Wei had already pulled out his pistol from his waist, opened his bow left and right, and shot at the Japanese and puppet soldiers beside him.

In the blink of an eye.

Hirata Ichiro and more than 20 devil officers who participated in the birthday banquet were all shot dead, and the remaining puppet army officers and traitors were too frightened to move.

All of this is a long story, but it actually happened in a blink of an eye.

"Don't move!" Li Yunlong took out his pistol and said sharply, "Whoever dares to move will be killed!"

After speaking, Li Yunlong smiled at Chu Yunfei: "Brother Yunfei, didn't you say that you want to invite me to dinner, at least show your face to me!"

"Chu Yunfei is here, who dares to make a mistake!" Chu Yunfei stood up abruptly, and took out the Browning from his waist.

"Hahaha, brother Yunfei, I gave you all these heads." Li Yunlong laughed loudly.

"Brother Yunlong, Chu appreciates your kindness." Chu Yunfei looked around and said sharply, "What's the use of Chu wanting these bastards? It's better for these traitors to die."

When Chu Yunfei got up, Sun Ming had already drawn out his pistol and stood beside Chu Yunfei.

While talking, the two of them fired again and again, giving priority to shooting and killing the puppet officers present.

Some of the bold Japanese and puppet officers wanted to take out the pistols in their waists to fight back, but it didn't work at all.

Li Yunlong, Wei Dayong, Chu Yunfei, and Sun Ming, the four of them, with eight pistols, intertwined into a dense cross-fire network, shooting all these devils and traitors to death.

Accompanied by a wailing sound, these devils and traitors fell to the ground one after another.

No matter Li Yunlong, Wei Dayong, Chu Yunfei, or Sun Ming, they are all experienced veterans, and their marksmanship is first-class.

Killing these living targets at close range is naturally a no-brainer.

Not to mention that these devils and traitors want to fight back, even if they want to run away, it is not easy.

Less than 1 minute before and after.

On the entire second floor, nearly 100 devils and traitors were killed by them.

Almost every shot hit the head, and it was difficult to survive.

Not long after the gunshots stopped upstairs, there was a burst of noisy gunshots downstairs, accompanied by bursts of piercing whistles.

Needless to say, Li Yunlong understood that the little devil's troops must have reacted and wanted to help, but they could only come to Juxian Tower to collect the corpse.

The few people didn't want to waste time, so they chose to retreat immediately.

before going downstairs.

Li Yunlong even did not forget to tell the monk: "Monk, take away all the food that can be eaten here, as well as the wine and roast chicken. It would be a waste if you don't eat it!"

Monk Wei responded, and turned back full of joy, picked up a piece of tablecloth, like a cloud in the wind, he specially took meat, vegetables, peanuts, and wine, and packed it in a short while.

After arriving on the first floor, Li Yunlong saw the camera on the ground, and immediately burst into laughter.

This is a good thing, you have to take it back together and give it to Zhao Gang as a gift.

After going downstairs to the door of the account room, Li Yunlong said again: "Monk, go to the account room and gather all Hirata Ichiro's birthday gifts together, and then pack them up and take them away."

Now that everyone has come here, there is no reason to go empty!

Monk Wei carried a package on his back, which was basically full of food and wine, and he carried a camera on his shoulder.

Of course, Monk Wei did not forget to seize all the weapons on the devils and puppet soldiers on the second floor.

Even if he left, he couldn't leave these weapons to the remaining two devils. For a while, Monk Wei was full of things, almost all of them were things.

Chu Yunfei couldn't help asking: "Brother Yunlong, you have so many things on you, how are you going to retreat?"

(End of this chapter)