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Chapter 136 Enter
It took Zhao Fugui 3 minutes to open the iron door that could have been opened in a second.

The iron gate made no sound.

This allowed Wu Zhonghua and the others to confirm that Zhao Fugui must have done a lot of stealing things. With this patience, no one would know about stealing money, even if he was stealing big mushrooms.

Zhao Fugui opened a door silently, and Fang You pinched a 48-petal with the insurance open in the palm of his hand, and slowly stretched his arm into the bunker, pausing for three seconds.There was no movement in the bunker, so he held the speed machine with the other hand and walked in gently.

Fang You's move surprised Yan Zhi.

This hand is too experienced.

No matter whether the devils in the room found Fang You or not, they had to decide whether to shoot or not. As long as they fired, everyone in the room would die.

Fang You stretched one arm into the room first. He was still standing outside the iron gate. As long as a shot was fired in the room, no matter whether it hit his arm or not, he would let go of 48 petals and explode immediately. The devils inside would have no choice but to die.

If you don't shoot, the people inside still have a chance of life, and if you shoot, you will die.

Fang You, a gambler, first of all needs to have the ruthlessness to destroy an arm. It is with this ruthlessness that the little devils in the bunker will be afraid and believe that even if he loses an arm Just one arm can blow up all the people inside.

There was no sound of gun bolts or panic in the bunker, but the laughter of the little devil came from the underground.

Yan Zhi could tell that the little devil was playing cards for fun.

The little devil didn't know that Fang You had already entered the bunker.

Insert the 48-petal safety plug back in two seconds, Fang You does not look back, and makes an OK gesture——[Safety]
Yan Zhi puts his middle index fingers together, quickly fingers Wu Zhonghua, his fingers gallop, and then puts his five fingers together tightly, swinging his wrists back and forth by his ears——[Enter]
Wu Zhonghua held the Zhongzheng bayonet backwards to avoid reflection, and entered the house short to kill.

Ma Ben held the speed machine with both hands, and stepped sideways to cover.

Wu Zhonghua and Ma Ben entered the bunker.

Fang You was already standing one meter away in front of a two-square-meter square wooden board. He pointed to Ma Ben and Wu Zhonghua, indicating that the two would guard the left and right sides of the board.

Ma Ben made an OK gesture towards the door——[Security]
Yan Zhi entered the bunker.

The rest of the people knelt on one knee, lowered their bodies, and were vigilant.

The movements of the four are coherent and skillful.

All the people outside the bunker watching could only say one word silently in their hearts.

Really hanging!
The internal structure of this bunker is very simple, there are pots and stoves, tables, and a row of upward steps against the wall. There is no sand in the bunker, and there is no trace of wind and suffocating heat.

From the ground, the devil's laughter came up again.

The devil's voice came from under the two-square-meter square plank on the ground.

In the corner of the bunker, there is another two-meter-square wooden board, which should also be an entrance, leading directly to the ground.

Then, the alarm clock rang from the ground.

It's time for the devil's inspection.

Amidst a burst of laughter, the two-square-meter square wooden board was lifted, and a gust of cool air floated up from the ground. Then, a little devil came up with a binoculars in his hand, laughing.

Wu Zhonghua stood behind the board, watching the devil walk to the ground with a grinning face.

As soon as the little devil reached the ground, Wu Zhonghua rushed up a few steps like a ghost, without making a sound, he stretched out his hand to cover the little devil's mouth, and stabbed the bayonet straight into the little devil's right neck.

Wu Zhonghua straightened his left hip, pressed against the little devil's back, lifted his feet off the ground, and dragged him away from the entrance silently.His technique was sharp and vicious, one blow was fatal, the little devil's eyes were red, his legs kicked wildly and twitched, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wu Zhonghua put his right hand through the force, and the center bayonet protruded from the left side of the little devil's neck. When the plasma gushed out along the blood groove at the tip of the bayonet, Fang You and Ma Ben were wearing the devil's military uniform and had already entered the basement.

Then there was a sound of panic from the basement, and then there were two screams. The right hands of the two little devils who wanted to touch the guns were pierced by bayonets. Then, the bayonets were twisted half a circle in the wound, and the little devils screamed again. After the news came out, Yan Zhi walked into the basement with a sullen face.

Wu Zhonghua dragged the devil's body to the wall. The little devil's eyes were open, red and red, and he didn't know what his killer looked like until he died.

"It's dead!"

As Wu Zhonghua said, he pulled the bayonet out of the devil's throat, wiped it on the dead body's clothes, and spit out a mouthful of saliva, which can be regarded as saving the soul of the heinous devil.

The basement is very cool and dry, about [-] square meters. From time to time, bursts of coolness seep in from a small door on the left. As soon as Yan Zhi entered the basement, he felt that the small window on the right of the basement was a bit weird.

The two little devils screamed in a low voice, each with a bayonet stuck in the back of their hand, pierced each other, blood flowed out from the blood groove, the two little devils stared fiercely at the three fake Imperial soldiers.

Without wasting time, Yan Zhi said straightforwardly in Japanese: "Do you two want to die slowly in the mouth of the worm, or die quickly by the bayonet?"

"idiot!"

A little devil hissed.

"Pick off your wall..."

Fang You twisted the bayonet half a turn in his hand, gritted his teeth and pouted, leaning close to the ear of the howling little devil, "You're so fucking fucking badass."

"Call!"

Fang You gritted his teeth, with a ferocious face, twisted the bayonet in his hand again, and said viciously, "Your mother just keeps barking!"

Although the little devil couldn't understand what Fang You said, he could understand Baga. He knew that if he dared to yell again, the other party would continue to screw him, so he could only grit his teeth. Say no more.

Fang You pointed the little devil's head with his index finger, smiled maliciously and said, "This, what the hell, that's right."

Under the threat of Fang You and Ma Ben's bayonet, the two little devils could only grit their teeth and endure the severe pain, not daring to speak out.

Yan Zhi lit a cigarette and squatted cross-legged on the table where the little devil played cards. His eyes stared gloomyly at the strange little window on the right side of the basement in the mist. I watched it for ten seconds.

"Wait, I'll take turns asking you both. I'll throw the one of you who is lying, or who doesn't answer my question in detail, into this little window."

As Yan Zhi said, he glanced back at the two little devils, then continued to smoke his cigarette, still staring at the small window through the smoke, and continued: "If my guess is right, there is a very cute thing in this small window. He will help comb your hair, smooth out your blood vessels, and massage your bones and muscles."

Before Yan Zhi finished speaking, the two little devils' eyes showed fear, and they trembled involuntarily. They looked at each other, but in each other's eyes, they could not find support, only panic.

Yan Zhi took a few puffs of his cigarette, wringed out the cigarette butt on the table, and said in as warm a tone as possible: "Wait a minute, I'll ask you a question, and you have to answer it truthfully and in detail, and then I will give you a detailed answer. Compare the answers of the two of you, if I find that anyone has lied to me, or who has not answered in detail enough, I will throw him into this wooden door to feed the bugs."

"Fangyou!"

Yan Zhi shouted.

"Sir!"

Yan Zhi deliberately said in Japanese: "Take one of these two bastards out, and I will ask them in turn."

(End of this chapter)