Volume 7 Wild Dreams Chapter 18: Anti-Japanese War (Part 2)
The gun captain waved at Kazuko, and the little Japanese came over hurriedly. The gun captain shook the key in his hand, with a smug smile on his face. Kazuko's expression was very rich, shy and expectant, with the look of a little woman who "will do whatever you want to her". The gun captain wished he could rush up to her and take a bite of her right now.
The two entered the elevator, their eyes were always fixed on each other. They looked so affectionate that people who didn't understand would really think they were a couple in love.
Arriving outside the door, the gun chief habitually used his Qi to search once, and there were six strong and weak auras. The gun chief was shocked! Who is it? No one knew when he came. When he checked in, he also came in order. After checking in, he went upstairs immediately. Who rushed into the room so quickly? The gun chief was muttering in his heart. He was really unsure of his opponent. His face was still looking at Kazuko affectionately. The little Japanese girl's face was flushed. The gun chief deliberately walked closer and sniffed. There was no smell of alcohol! Then why is she so excited... Hehe, I'll give it a try! After closing the door, he grabbed Kazuko's slender waist. Before Kazuko could scream, he had already sealed it with his mouth. She resisted a few times. Maybe the gun chief's masculine breath intoxicated her, or this sudden attack touched her. Anyway, she soon wrapped her hands around the gun chief's neck.
The gun captain kept sneering in his heart, this bitch is indeed problematic, I just can't understand how she could be seduced so easily!
Kazuko's hands were intentionally or unintentionally holding the gunman's carotid artery. With this posture, with just a little force, she could easily knock an ordinary person unconscious, or even break his neck and kill him on the spot!
But the gun master is not an ordinary person, he has experienced many life and death tests. He didn't take this little trick seriously. He was concerned about the six hidden guys. Judging from their breathing, two of them were masters. It was rare for him to recognize them as masters. Unexpectedly, there were two in this room. The gun master tried his best to move to the corner of the door against the wall. He was afraid that others had guns. If a person with high martial arts skills was attacked by a gun, he would die. He walked with his back against the wall, blocked Hezi in front of him, closed his eyes, and with the help of his Qi, he found out the positions of the six people in a few steps. Three were in the living room, and they were arranged in a triangle on both sides of the window. Another one was behind the sofa, and there was a master in the guest room. There was a master in the master bedroom, and the sixth one was in the bathroom.
The gun commander looked around for several times but didn't see anyone. How did these guys hide? The gun commander didn't care and walked towards the guest room with He Zi in his arms. The two of them were still arguing along the way. The gun commander made up his mind to defend instead of attack. Kill the one in the guest room first, and then guard inside.
Hezi paused, turned away and said, "Go over there." Pointing to the master bedroom! The gunman pretended to be extremely excited, and played with Hezi's sensitive parts, but he thought dirty in his heart: You want to watch the live broadcast? I'll be the guest actor for once.
Thinking in his mind, he tore open Hezi's clothes with force, reached down, and his fingers were all wet. The gun leader laughed secretly, this bitch is so fucking slutty! He was too lazy to take off his pants, for fear that it would be inconvenient when he did it later!
He unzipped his pants and was about to attack. Hezi pressed his lower abdomen tightly and panted, "Fuck you... go inside, not here."
The gun commander said in an unquestionable tone: "Say 'Fuck me!' Right here, I want it here..." He blocked Kazuko's supporting hands with his two arms and lifted her thigh. Kazuko just had time to shout "Fuck me..." The gun commander really followed the order obediently.
With two people and three legs, Hezi was basically hanging on the gun captain's body and being dragged forward. The gun captain still walked towards the small guest room firmly. He felt extremely excited. It was so fucking good! His mind was numb from time to time by the pleasure of his lower body , but he had to be on guard all the time. This feeling was both erotic and dangerous.
The gunner clearly heard the people in the living room breathing more heavily, and he was so happy that he deliberately slowed down his speed, deliberately not showing them the key junction, and deliberately made the sound extremely loud.
It took the Gun Chief five minutes to walk from the living room to the small guest room. On the way, Hezi had already raised the white flag. Her face became delicate and charming. Her mouth was half open, and she kept panting. Her eyes were seductive. Her bottom was even more sparse. The Gun Chief took a leisurely look and cursed in his heart: Fuck your mother, I have stained my pants worth more than a thousand yuan! Thinking of Hezi's mother, could it be the beautiful woman in the elevator that day? If so, then getting her to fuck her once should be worthy of the dead compatriots.
Kazuko started singing again. As soon as she entered the small guest room, she couldn't help singing again. The voice was a mixture of Japanese and English, and there was that special obscene language. The gun chief was annoyed and simply sealed her mouth. He closed his eyes and carefully looked for the exact location of the man. The gun chief suddenly had a mischievous idea. I can defeat the enemy while fucking a Japanese woman! He was now 99% sure that the person ambushing here was definitely a Japanese, but he didn't know where he came from.
The gun captain was not polite. He let go of his mouth and started dancing vigorously again. Kazuko kept screaming. The gun captain determined the man's position, which was on the side of the small wardrobe beside the bed. The gun captain slowly led Kazuko to walk over. When they reached the front of the small wardrobe, he suddenly screamed and rushed there. The man was wearing black clothes and his whole body was pressed against the wall. The gun captain screamed loudly and at the same time, he pushed Kazuko there with force with his lower body. The man didn't react at once and didn't expect that he had been exposed already.
The gun commander's hand hit his ribs very accurately. With a click, both rows of ribs sank inwards. It was estimated that the broken bones were all inserted into the internal organs. The man groaned and fell down softly. Hezi was brought to orgasm again by the gun commander's blow, and the whole person was dizzy.
The gun commander's lower body did not stop, and the shout just now also covered the enemy's muffled groan before death. After dozens of fierce fucks, Kazuko kept shouting: "Fuck me... Oh my..." Every time the gun commander heard Kazuko calling him fuck me, he became more courageous! This kind of request is accepted by all men, and they are very happy to carry it out to the end! What's more, the gun commander has a kind of pride in being a national hero, but this kind of "heroic" behavior is a bit contemptible. But what does it matter? Others are boycotting Japanese goods, and I am fucking Japanese women, the same thing.
Kazuko felt like she was going to die! This Chinese man's fighting power was simply "horrifying". Her boyfriend in Japan. The fight would last for at most ten minutes before the whistle blew and the game was over, but now this guy was not only strong. He was fierce, and even the weapon made people sweat... Of course, it was not just sweating, there were many inexplicable things, Kazuko opened her eyes. But she could no longer see anything, although she was holding a gun, she could not feel anything, but the whole person had become an empty shell, as if she had never come to this world, or could not tell where she was at this moment!
The gun commander grabbed Kazuko's waist and lifted her up with force, and then all the 1 billion brothers rushed out. The gun commander groaned with pleasure, while Kazuko was motionless like a corpse. The gun commander waited for the brothers to finish. He threw Kazuko on the bed, wiped off a handful of fine sweat, and looked at the real corpse next to the small cabinet. The gun commander woke up and immediately recovered from the climax. He quickly took care of the "battlefield" a few times! He smiled at his lower body and said, "Brother, you have worked hard! This time it is for Nanjing!" Then he checked the man's equipment. There was indeed a small black bean in his ear, and there was a decorative pin on the edge of the collar. The gun commander took it off, rolled up his fingers like a prank, and flicked the pin a few times with force like playing marbles.
Sure enough, someone in the living room moved in response to the "pop". The gun captain sneered, and finally used force to pop the pin, then sat quietly on the bed waiting for his brothers.
The door was first pushed open a little, then slowly opened. Just as it was accelerating, the gunner started moving, like a ghost and as fast as lightning. The three men, one on the left and one on the right, had one hand still on the door in front, but had been subdued by the gunner.
At the same time, he twisted his upper body and slashed with both hands, slashing at the sides of the two men's necks with incredible precision. Then he hooked his foot on the guy in front of him, and used his hands to gently pick up and slowly release the people on both sides, and just like that, he took care of all three people.
The gun chief yawned and walked slowly towards the bathroom. When he reached the door, he listened for a second. The man's voice was overhead. The gun chief laughed secretly. Are you playing a game of wall-climbing with me? After turning the door, he paused with his left foot, and then kicked the man up into the sky. Unfortunately, he just kicked the man's lower body. The man used his hands and feet to support his body. He was basically a living meat bag. The gun chief kicked him, and the man instinctively covered his hands with his hands. As a result, the wall-climbing became a fly on the ground. The gun chief stretched out his hand to hold the man's abdomen and lightly put the man on the toilet. The guy was still in pain and his face turned blue. He didn't react for a while to why he was sitting on the toilet.
The gunman waited for him to open his mouth, then quickly kicked him in the chest, instantly kicking back the scream he had just managed to make. Then he slowly unbuttoned his pants, muttering to himself: "I was going to pee anyway, haha, here it comes, real Tokyo hot beer..." As he spoke, he peed on the man's head and face. The man was somewhat sobered up by the hot urine, and his eyes glared. The gunman had just finished peeing, and he turned half his body 180 degrees and kicked him in the face: "Anyone who peeks at my lower body will be killed!"
The man fell down as expected, with a few strands of blood flowing out of his ears, nose and mouth. The spearman shrugged and said, "Don't blame me. Based on my experience, this blow weighs at least 500 kilograms. It's your problem if you can't withstand it."
After leaving the bathroom, the gun captain quickly returned to Kazuko and subdued the bitch with a few consecutive fingers. As for whether he could sell her to Africa to make some money, he would talk about it later.
Then he came out to the living room and yelled loudly, "Baga! You bastard! Get out of here! All your men are dead!"
The door of the master bedroom opened suddenly, and a short, middle-aged man with a flat face and small eyes came out. The man was wearing a special black tights. He looked at the gun captain, grinned and said in standard Chinese: "You are indeed the coach of Guoan. Xiao Ye admires you!" After that, he saluted the gun captain, feeling more like a visiting guest.
The gun captain shook his head and said, "I'm not from the National Security Agency."
Ono looked at the spearman and said, "We are very interested in Mr. Chen. We like his deeds very much. Please forgive us for interrupting you tonight. Hezi is a very charming girl! She likes you very much and hopes that we can cooperate!"
The gun master laughed when he heard this, thinking: Your mother's little Japanese, it seems that he has a way. He said, "What do you know about my deeds?"
Ono said: "We know everything about Mr. Chen, including in the United States. We have also received a notice from the FBI in the United States, hoping to cooperate to arrest you. Please believe that we will never agree to it. The Chinese are friends and neighbors of Japan."
The gun master cursed in his heart: What the hell, neighbor? I'd be grateful if I didn't set a fire and burn you guys to death.
Seeing that the spear chief didn't say anything, Ono thought he was already interested, and hurriedly said, "We hope to get Mr. Chen's help. Of course, we will definitely thank you very much!"
The spearman came back to his senses and thought it would be okay to listen. He nodded and said, "Tell me about it."
Ono smiled and said, "We recently learned that China has developed a missile with incredible power, so we would like to ask Mr. Chen for help..." After saying that, he looked at the gun captain.
The gunner looked at him without changing his expression and asked, "What missile?" Ono bit his lip and thought for a moment, then said as if he had made up his mind, "This missile is called Dragon Soul. It can fly close to the sea surface, automatically avoid all obstacles, and strike the set target. We are very interested in the smart chip of this missile."
The gun master laughed and said, "You want me to help you steal the smart chip?" Ono nodded, and the gun master continued, "Aren't you Japanese the best at imitation? Don't you call yourself the world's number one electronic power? Why do you have to do this kind of shady business when you can just develop it yourself?"
Ono looked at the gunner with a somewhat embarrassed expression and said, " We are not as good as yours in weapons research, especially missile technology. Even the United States does not dare to claim to have surpassed your country. I hope Mr. Chen can understand this!" What he meant was that in addition to military electronic technology, their Japanese civilian electronics are still powerful.
The spear leader chuckled and said, "What benefits can you give me?"
Ono looked at the gunner, raised three fingers very seriously and said: "First, I will give you a permanent Japanese citizen passport, second, I will give you five beauties like you, and third, 100 million US dollars."
The gun master shook his head and said, "I have no interest in becoming Japanese. Haha, I don't lack beauties. It's very convenient to find Japanese girls. I just need to pay money to find your escort girls. As for the third point, I'm sorry. If you have done a detailed investigation, you should know that I have plenty of money now!"
Ono smiled and said, "If you knew what kind of action the National Security Bureau would take against you, this kind of condition would be what you need most!"
