Chapter 454: The overall situation has been decided!
When the Iron-blooded Eighteenth Army appeared, everyone knew that the general trend had gone.
Du Yuesheng's face was solemn at this time. Things were really as he guessed. The expected situation finally appeared. Du Haisheng's means were vividly displayed in this incident. In order to eliminate dissidents, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of ordinary people, and even his own store could tolerate it. He was smashed and burned by the rioters of the gang.
Such a means, such a mind, thinking about it, he feels cold and afraid.
At that time, if I had listened to Zhang Xiaolin's words, I was afraid that the whole Qinghong Gang would be completely erased from Shanghai Beach.
"Xiaolin is still there. What should we do now?"
Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng had stopped before the riot, but at that time, Zhang Xiaolin had completely sunk into it. He couldn't listen to any opinions of the two at all, but still participated in the riot. Now, the Iron-blooded Eighteenth Army has surrounded these people. Huang Jinrong wants to protect Zhang Xiaolin, but can he keep it? He is not sure at all.
"What else can I do? Let me come forward in person!"
Du Yuesheng sighed. Everything in the field was in his eyes. Under the straf of the submachine gun of the 18th Iron and Blood Army, the bodies on the ground were everywhere. Even Cang Tianhua was killed by a shot. Only Zhang Xiaolin did not have any damage, which also showed that Du Haisheng did not want Zhang Xiaolin's life. This face was sold to himself. And he and Huang Jinrong came forward at the same time to leave a step for both sides.
As for how to punish the Qinghong Gang, Du Yuesheng doesn't know.
After all, even the Japanese gendarmerie did not survive in the end. Du Haisheng's courage has made him feel terrible and shocked. He can ignore the diplomatic interests of the two countries and remove the Japanese gendarmerie by thunderous means. No matter how big the Qinghong Gang is, can it be compared with the Japanese iron horse?
Even the Japanese don't pay attention to it. I'm afraid that the Qinghong Gang is also insignificant in the other party's heart. It doesn't kill Zhang Xiaolin, or just to give himself a face. If he and Huang Jinrong are also involved in it, I'm afraid that the current situation will be another scene.
"Zhang Xiaolin, what else do you have to say at this time?"
There is no suspense in the battle. With the weapons in the hands of these gang members, how can the equipment be the most sophisticated and combat effectiveness special forces in the whole Republic of China and even the world? However, in just a few hours, all of them died, and there was no life.
And Zhang Xiaolin can live until now. Zhu Delun got Du Haisheng's order not to kill, and stay!
Around him, there were tall stacked corpses, and there was no sign of life. This time, Zhang Xiaolin knew that he was completely defeated, not to mention the chance of winning. If it was not his identity, I'm afraid that the first one to be killed would be himself.
Hearing Zhu Delun's question, a cold light flashed in Zhang Xiaolin's eyes and said coldly, "Anyway, it's all death. You can do whatever you want!"
"These words are heroic enough. If it's me alone, it's not surprising that you will die a hundred times. Someone won't let you die. Let's go."
With that, several soldiers came forward with weapons in their hands and surrounded him to bring him to Du Haisheng.
"Haha, isn't it just a dead word? What do you think it is to be humiliated when you see him?"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaolin laughed loudly, and the gun in his hand slowly raised, pointing the muzzle of the gun at his head. Since his brothers are dead, why should he live in this world? Even if he sees Du Haisheng, he will inevitably die in the end.
He knows better than anyone else, so it's better to die!
"Well, it's not so easy to die?"
At this moment, a low voice sounded, and Yuan Dongshan came slowly from a distance. In his hand was a short knife.
For a martial arts idiot, arms and weapons can't attract any interest from them at all, and knives, guns and sticks are more suitable. The knife in Yuan Dongshan's hand was exactly the one that was broken by Du Haisheng with one hand.
The knife was broken, but it became sharper and more lethal than before. The most important thing is that Yuan Dongshan's mood has changed.
"It's you!"
Zhang Xiaolin also heard about Yuan Dongshan. Seeing him coming, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?"
"I've heard for a long time that Qinghong helps Zhang Xiaolin fight. Naturally, I'm here to compete with you!"
Yuan Dongshan came over with a smile, "Do it!"
"Hmm, looking for death!"
Although my brothers are dead and frustrated, as a warrior, his will has not been worn out.
The two of them don't talk nonsense. They are entangled in one place in an instant. They come and go, take action frequently, and don't give in to each other.
"Both of them are masters, what a pity!"
When Zhu Delun saw the two fighting in the field, you punched me and me, and for a moment it was difficult to distinguish, he couldn't help sighing secretly.
However, Zhang Xiaolin is now old. After all, he is about 50 years old, and his men have suffered all the casualties. If it has no impact on his mood, I'm afraid he doesn't even believe it himself.
In addition, after the last fight with Du Haisheng, Yuan Dongshan realized a lot of things and made great progress in cultivation. The previous kung fu of the two was between them. Now, how can Zhang Xiaolin be his opponent?
In just dozens of rounds, Zhang Xiaolin felt that his heart beat faster, and his whole body began to show signs of weakness. He knew that if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that he really had no chance of winning.
The longer the time dragged on, the more surprised he was. It is hard to imagine when Kung Fu was so strong. Although they had never done it when they met, it could be seen that they were not as good as themselves.
Now, Yuan Dongshan's knife skills are not only strange, but also much faster than before, forcing him to retreat step by step. At this point, there is only the strength to fight, and there is no chance to fight back.
"You lost!"
At this time, Yuan Dongshan suddenly shouted coldly. Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help saying "ah" when he heard it. Before he figured out what was going on, Yuan Dongshan rubbed and disappeared in front of him. When he appeared, a cold knife was already on his neck, and Yuan Dongshan was standing behind him.
"Do you admit defeat?"
Yuan Dongshan didn't kill him, but asked coldly.
"Ha ha, what about losing? I, Zhang Xiaolin, am not a repudiate!"
Until now, Zhang Xiaolin has finally understood why he lost so miserably. The resources in Du Haisheng's hands are comparable to him. It is a strong enough arms sales channel, supported by leaders from all walks of life in Shanghai, and the support of the iron-blooded 18th Army behind it. Such strength was underestimated at the beginning.
"Take it away!"
Yuan Dongshan took back his knife, gave an order, and stopped talking.
At this time, Du Haisheng still did not take action in the face of Minako. The two stood there and there was a brief silence. Seeing this, no one else dared to speak.
"I have to admit that I lost in the end!"
After the silence, Minako still smiled and took the lead in opening her mouth.
At this time, she finally lowered her noble head, but her mood was like being released. Finally, she didn't have to fight any more.
"Your loss is just because you are too confident."
Du Haisheng smiled faintly, replied, and then said, "What do you want to do?"
"I'm going to solve this fight by fighting Japanese samurai. You can do it."
At this time, Minako was not sad or happy, and her eyes flashed with infinite clarity, looking like an ignorant girl.
"You won't win!"
"You don't need to take care of this!"
The conversation between the two made everyone feel puzzled, as if a very old friend was talking there, without any irritation, just talking and chatting casually.
"Then, you can take action!"
Du Haisheng did not stop him, because he knew that one of the two people today must disappear from this world, and that person will never be himself.
"Woth!"
A Japanese samurai sword slowly came out of its sheath with a cold light in the sunlight...
"Ha..."
Minako shouted loudly and came to Du Haisheng.
"Ah!"
Minako attacked Du Haisheng, and everyone didn't see what was going on, so Minako lay in his arms.
"You can't survive, you have to die."
"I know, thank you for making it so easy for me to die!"
Minako was still smiling at this time, but her face was a little pale, her eyes were blurred, and blood stains slowly oozed from the corners of her mouth.
And on her lower abdomen, there was a dagger, which was deeply inserted.
It's just a move. Du Haisheng never gave Minako any chance. Although Minako's cultivation was improved last time, it is equivalent to Ma Yongzhen's cultivation. For him, it is still not suitable.
"Be careful of Dongchuan Alto, he, he has come to Shanghai."
Minako still told the truth that since he died, he no longer wanted the man he loved deeply to die.
"I know. Unfortunately, he can't come to Shanghai."
Du Haisheng answered coldly, calmly and terrible, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"It turns out that everything is under your grasp."
It was not until now that Minako knew that everything was under the control of Du Haisheng. What she thought was so naive and naive. Perhaps, the layout of the Japanese on the beach, from the moment the man in front of him, was doomed to be a mistake.
"I like you!"
Minako smiled and breathed faintly. She said what was from her mind. She understood that if she didn't say it now, she would never have a chance in her life.
"I know, but you and I have different positions, and the ending is not destined to be successful!"
"Actually, I like you too!"
"Thank you!"
After saying the last two words, Minako had no breath anymore. Her eyes were closed forever, but her face was calm, with a smile and satisfaction. Perhaps for him, it was the greatest comfort for him to hear the other party's words that he liked him.
"Bury them well!"
Du Haisheng slowly put down Minako and told the people around him. At this time, he was a little depressed.
"Big boss, the situation is completely under control. Except for a few gang bosses who participated in this riot, you didn't let them kill, and the rest of them will never die!"
Zhang Zihan stood behind Du Haisheng, looked at the bodies all over the ground, and replied.
"The burial that should be buried, the burial that should be buried!"
After thinking about it, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "Let the third squadron start attacking!"
Japanese Gendarmerie!
With countless gunshots, bullets flew in the air, and the third squadron began to launch a crazy attack on the Japanese gendarmerie.
Most of the Japanese gendarmerie was brought out by Minako. There are only a few people in the barracks, which can't play much role at all. How can they stop the crazy attack of the Third Squadron? It didn't take long to completely fall.
"Search for me!"
The captain of the Third Squadron gave an order and began a carpet-style search!
"Mad colonel, soldier, the soldiers are all dead!"
A soldier stood there, trembling a little!
"I know!"
At this time, Bai Huizi was already in despair and no longer had any fighting spirit.
With that, a knife suddenly came out of its sheath.
"Puff..."
A wound appeared on the soldier's neck and fell to the ground in an instant.
Before he died, those eyes showed infinite unwillingness and incredible look.
"Hold the emperor!"
Bai Huizi shouted loudly, raised the knife with both hands, and inserted it into his abdomen fiercely.
So far, the Japanese gendarmerie in Shanghai has been completely destroyed, and no one has been left alive...