Liang Jian: Developing alone, I really don’t want to be a handsome man

Li Cong opened his mouth and said.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Fang Yu responded casually, and then looked at the two devils in front of him.

These two devils were wearing casual clothes.

A young devil, a middle-aged devil.

The young devil was thin and thin, with fierce eyes.

The middle-aged devil is obese, panting heavily at the moment, his eyes seem a little dodgy.

"Tell me, your identities." (Ghost language)

Fang Yu said straightforwardly.

no respond.

Fang Yu took out his Browning pistol.

Shot directly in the thigh of that young devil...

At this time, the identity of the devil who is qualified to escape from Longcheng in a car is definitely not simple.

perhaps……

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little excited at the moment, and couldn't help but shoot a few more shots in the young officer's leg.

Anyway, the bones of the calf were basically broken.

Broken to pieces.

"what!"

"what!"

"Daddy Yami!"

"Daddy Yami!"

"what……"

The young devil showed all his strength, and let out one ultimate roar after another.

Then passed out from pain.

"Commander, I'll find some water to wake him up."

Wang Dakui made a gesture to find water.

"Don't be so troublesome."

"Pull him aside and water him with the water you have ready."

Fang Yu said calmly.

"Ready water?"

"Who what?"

Wang Dakui was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"What the commander means is that...you can experience the feeling of pissing against the wind."

"go quickly!"

Zhou Weiguo reminded from the side.

"what?"

"Oh!"

"I see!"

"I'm going right now."

Wang Dakui's eyes lit up...

The commander is the commander, and this brain is easy to use!

How could he not think of it!

"Little devil! It's cheap for you!"

"I have saved more than ten hours..."

"The whole thing is for you!"

"It's all hot!"

"Guaranteed!"

Wang Dakui grinned, and then started the wake-up action against the young devil.

"Da Kui! You can't."

"Look at me!"

"I can hold on for 1 minutes!"

The monk wailed.

"One minute counts as fart!"

"Labor and management can hold on for 5 minutes!"

Wang Dakui was not to be outdone.

"5 minutes? Are you fucking shitting or peeing?"

The monk curled his lips in disbelief.

……

It's noisy and interesting.

The young devils let them go.

Fang Yu stared at the fat middle-aged devil at this moment, and then blew on the muzzle of the Browning pistol...

The middle-aged devil subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he looked very nervous.

"You should treat the prisoners preferentially!" (guizi's language)

"In accordance with the Geneva... Convention..."

"We are prisoners now!"

"Don't abuse us!"

"We demand the minimum human rights treatment!"

The middle-aged devil is obviously a bit knowledgeable, and he even got involved with this contract.

"This treaty for preferential treatment of prisoners is aimed at people."

"What does it have to do with animals?"

boom!

Fang Yu casually shot the middle-aged devil in the thigh.

Fang Yu is very restrained.

One shot is fine, basically it doesn't hurt to death.

In order to allow this middle-aged devil to live longer, he deliberately did not beat the leg bones, but the fat.

It's painful, but not fatal.

"what!"

"what!"

"pain!"

"pain!"

A series of roars like killing pigs followed.

"Tell me who you are."

Fang Yu stared coldly at the middle-aged devil and said.

The indifference on his face was beyond words.

"me……"

The middle-aged devil looked hesitant.

Fang Yu continued to raise the Browning pistol.

"I am the deputy chief of staff of the 11th Brigade's Brigade Headquarters!"

"I was ordered to leave the city for help."

The middle-aged devil hurriedly nodded and bowed.

"Your Excellency the Prince."

"Do you still want to cover up?"

The corners of Fang Yu's mouth rose slightly, and then he spoke indifferently in devil's language.

"how do you know……"

The middle-aged devil subconsciously said.

Suddenly felt the troops, and then quickly changed his words: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Why is the prince not a prince..."

"I am the deputy chief of staff of the 11th Brigade of the Locust Army..."

"My name is Dazheng Yexiong..."

The middle-aged devil looked very stubborn.

It's all been exposed, but what's the point of being stubborn here? "

It can only be said that some can't tell the difference between big and small kings.

Fang Yu put away the Browning pistol.

The middle-aged devil breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Fang Yu took out a silver bayonet...

stab...

Flesh flying...

"what!"

Touching the sore spot of the soul is about to make him explode!

"I like... the truth."

Fang Yu licked his lips, then wiped the bayonet in his hand on the middle-aged devil's body, and then shook it on the flesh on the middle-aged devil's face...

Seems like that's the next step.

"I am the prince!"

"I am the prince!"

"My name is Kurokawa Gowa..."

"It's still the lieutenant general of the empire..."

"It's me! It's me……"

Devil Prince Kurokawa Wuhe said with a mournful face.

The man from Xia Kingdom in front of him is a lunatic.

He couldn't go with a madman.