Onoji is different from ordinary people. He does not need Kameda Kazuo to give orders.
To be precise, Kazuo Kameda still doesn't know what Zhang Yilang is going to do. He just vaguely realizes that Zhang Yilang is going to harm Zeng Wangcai, but he has no idea about the big plan.
Onoji is different, he knows more.
On the surface, this team was led by Kazuo Kameda to contain Zeng Wangcai, but in reality it was Onoji who controlled Zeng Wangcai.
Onoji is the killer!
Bang!
A crisp gunshot was heard, following Onoji's curse.
"Are you stupid?" Zeng Wangcai looked at Xiaoye Er who was shot down with a joking look, "They're about to start a fight, and you're still sending signals?"
"Don't move, squat down, and put your hands on your head!"
"Don't move, squat down..."
The soldiers rushed forward and surrounded Kameda Kazuo and four other men in a hurry, speaking the Japanese language, pointing their guns at them.
There were five people, including Onoji who was shot in the knee, and each of them had at least three guns pointed at them.
As the saying goes, no matter how good your kung fu is, it is no match for a gun.
"Commander, your skills are still as sharp as ever!" Zeng Wangcai laughed and flattered his old leader. The shot just now was fired by Chen Hong.
With quick, accurate and ruthless strike, the shot directly crippled the leg of the Japanese martial arts master.
"Stop flattering and get down to business first!" Chen Hong said as he put away his pistol.
“Okay…” Zeng Wangcai turned around and met the confused Kameda Kazuo.
"Mr. Zeng, what's going on? Why are you shooting?" Kameda Kazuo's heart sank.
He saw that Onoji was about to take action, but he also saw that Zeng Wangcai was well prepared and acted decisively.
This isn't right. It's just a matter of cultural relics, why are people resorting to violence?
Kazuo Kameda, who was confused, knew that there must be something he didn't know.
"What? Kameda-kun doesn't know your real purpose?" Zeng Wangcai saw that Kameda Kazuo's confusion did not seem fake, and looked down at Onoji with a sinister face, "Then this devil must know something, he should have a secret mission to perform. Let me guess, his mission is to catch me..."
Onoji's expression did not relax at all, and he seemed not to have heard what Zeng Wangcai said.
"Mr. Zeng, Mr. Ono doesn't understand your language." Kameda Kazuo forced a smile, "There must be a misunderstanding here. Mr. Ono Akira is just a bodyguard. They are here to protect the "Sangluan Tie"..."
"Really? Translate my words to him." Zeng Wangcai said indifferently, "Xiaobao, get started. Don't be polite. Once the things are in our hands, they are ours."
"Night market!" Xiao Bao was very excited and called two people to get the box.
The box was still in the hands of the three Japanese devils. Onoji was knocked over, but the other three were still safe.
Bang!
Xiao Bao slapped the face of a Japanese soldier who had been hit several times harder than him: "What are you standing there for? Let go, you have no eyesight at all."
The Japanese soldier was trembling with anger after being slapped.
But there was no way, I couldn't resist, there were so many guns pointed at me.
"Baka..." Seeing that the box was gone and the person was not obtained, the mission ended before it even began. The arrogant Onoji was so angry that he spoke again.
"Fuck you, you have no skills at all, you can't even curse people, damn!" Zeng Wangcai had no intention of pampering this master, nor was he interested in knowing Onoji's information. He stepped forward and stepped on Onoji's knee wound.
“Hmm…(=@__@=)…” An expression of pain appeared on Onoji’s face.
"It's awesome!" Little Leopard said happily, "Big brother's moves are awesome to watch. Big brother, let me have some fun."
Xiaobao stepped forward, and when Zeng Wangcai retracted his foot, he stretched out his foot and stomped down hard.
Snap!
The little leopard's blow was so powerful that Onoji's dangling legs made a sound of broken bones.
Is it so cruel?
Seeing this scene and hearing the sound of bones being broken, Kazuo Kameda must have gone crazy.
What made him even more heartbroken was that the expressions of Zeng Wangcai and the others showed a hint of satisfaction amidst their indifference.
"Don't be surprised, Kameda-kun." Zeng Wangcai's expression changed in an instant, and he said very gently, "Compared to what you did to us, this is nothing, but you are safe. Judging from your appearance, you probably don't know the truth... We will need you later, you can be a translator."
Damn it, it’s finally my turn.
No one could imagine how happy Zeng Wangcai felt.
When he watched old movies in the past, he would feel disgusted when he saw the translators in them.
Now, I also have a translator.
"Translate... translate?" Kameda Kazuo pondered for a few seconds, then smiled a smile uglier than crying. "I can translate. Do you need me to translate for Zeng Sang now?"
Facts have proved that after the situation turned around, there were also some weaklings on the Japanese side, and Kameda Kazuo was obviously not a tough one.
"No, not at the moment. What do dead people need a translator for? They don't need to know too much." Zeng Wangcai said easily, "They only have one mission left, and they don't need to ask for the remaining mission."
"Well......"
Zeng Wangcai stopped talking and pulled the box over, opened it, confirmed that there were two copies of "SangluanTie" inside, and then pulled the box into the villa, where there was a place to observe and verify.
When Lao Cao and Zhou Yuanbai went to verify, Zeng Wangcai had Kameda Kazuo locked up in the villa, and Ono and the other four Japanese soldiers were tied up and thrown outside to be watched.
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