Expedition to Europe

In fact, these young people are not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, which is the age of rebellion. "Chuunibyou" refers to this age group.

That's not right. "Chuunibyou" is the standard of the 21st century. According to the standard of the early 20th century, getting married at the age of twelve or thirteen is not "Chuunibyou" at all.

Ah, that's not right either. This is Yingzhou. The Japanese have always been worried about population. They advocate late marriage and late childbearing, and don't allow marriage so early, so this is still to help "Chuunibyou" patients.

Of course, from the perspective of Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan, this "Chuunibyou" does not exist at all. In their eyes, there are only amiable Chinese and violent and black-bellied Japanese. If we analyze the behavior of these teenagers to the woman just now, these people are standard Japanese.

"Haha, boys, you are very courageous. Do you know where this place is? Do you know who is in charge of this world?" Lin Tianfu laughed in anger.

To be honest, Lin Tianfu has been working in Gangdu for a while. How can I say that the residents here in Gangdu, the older generation still has feelings for the Chinese, they also consider themselves Chinese, they are happy from the bottom of their hearts that Lan Fang drove away the Japanese.

But the new generation, they do not identify with Lan Fang, many people even have hostile feelings, although these young people dare not say it openly, but their eyes and expressions of contempt and hatred will always betray them.

Young people, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are written on their faces, this is normal.

For these people, the Lan Fang government has always been vigilant. Just when everyone has not realized it, in fact, the Lan Fang National Security Bureau entered Gangdu with the government. Now more than two months have passed, and the webpage should be almost ready.

"Qin's world..." Hearing Lin Tianfu's question, a boy tilted his head and responded in a somewhat provocative voice.

I guess this kid thinks this posture is cool, but he will definitely regret it.

"Boy, be respectful. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are wearing a long-distance running jacket. If we have the same idea as you, we should blow up this place with incendiary bombs first. You don't know what politeness is. I'm not going to let your parents go home to teach you. I will teach you in person. Do you want to learn?" Lin Tianfu didn't want to be patient.

It's understandable that little brats are ignorant and want to show off and die, but there is a bottom line for everything. If you dare to die near the bottom line, you will definitely die.

"Sir, we don't mean to offend. We just didn't expect that the food here is so bad. Are the victims eating these? This is ridiculous. Did the officials embezzle the country's disaster relief supplies?" Someone was responsible for playing the good cop and was able to get the topic back in time.

While someone was talking, the kid who had tilted his head to provoke just now hid in the crowd, his face flushed and white, and he was obviously starting to get scared. However, isn't it too late to remember the violence of the Lan Fang soldiers now?

"Ha, you actually said the food here is bad. Very good, kid, what's your name? Where do you live? I want to go to your house and take a look. Since you dislike these meals so much, then your family must eat better than this..." Lin Tianfu had a grim smile on his face.

No matter how righteous he was, it was useless. The way these guys just devoured the fish could not be concealed. Just looking at the way they were dressed, they were not rich kids. Nowadays, rich kids are proud to wear "hunters". Who would wear these long-sleeved jackets?

This is a group of idiots who were pushed out to be used as guns.

"Hehe, of course the food in my house is better than this. You can't go to my house. Even your commander-in-chief has to send a visiting card before going to my house." This kid pretended to be very stylish, but the overall image was just like that. Many details could not be concealed.

Many people often say, "You don't look like a prince even if you wear a dragon robe." This is about the temperament of a person. "Living in a place changes your temperament, and raising a family changes your body." Temperament is something that can't be pretended to be cool and lively by changing clothes.

For example, the boy in front of him, from what he said, his family is either a high-ranking official or a wealthy family, but looking at his thin body, vicissitudes of life, and thick joints on his hands, he doesn't look like a person who has been pampered since childhood. If you look more closely, although this little guy's temples are intentionally concealed, there are still some white hairs. Although his body frame is quite high, the proportion of his shoulders is obviously too narrow. The whole person looks very uncoordinated. If this child was born in a wealthy family, the housekeeper and cook in the family would be pulled out by the owner to feed the dogs.

"Really? Since the young master is of noble status, we should be careful, otherwise if something happens, we brothers can't afford to offend." Liang Zuquan, who was helping the woman back, had a chilling voice, followed by six patrolling soldiers.

"You, what are you doing?" It was obvious that he was timid, and his voice was trembling.

"Stay still, I don't want to bother with you now, I'll settle accounts with you after I'm done with my work." Liang Zuquan shouted sternly, pointed his finger roughly, and six soldiers immediately pounced on him like wolves and tigers.

"You, what are you doing? We are Chinese, we are Chinese." Finally someone remembered this Chinese identity and wanted to use this Chinese identity to escape.

"Be honest, stand facing the wall, raise your hands and cross them behind your head, don't whisper, don't look around!" The soldier was strict, and a series of orders came down, leaving no room for any hesitation, and the butt of the gun would be beaten.

"This, Lao Liang, is it too much?" Lin Tianfu was a little dumbfounded.

After all, it was just a few kids. It was a bit of an overreaction to make such a big fuss.

Liang Zuquan called the Marines, not ordinary policemen. The shotguns in their hands were not loaded with single-headed bullets, but standard shotguns, which used to kill people in the past, and at close range, one shot would kill several.

"..." Liang Zuquan didn't say anything, but quietly took the gun in his hand and turned on the safety.

Damn, big event, Lin Tianfu immediately threw away the spoon in his hand, reached to his waist and took out his pistol, "Hula La" turned on the safety in one go.

When facing the wall, it is actually the most terrifying time for people, because they don't know what is happening behind them, and they don't know what kind of fate will be waiting for them.

At this moment, Lin Tianfu took out the gun and loaded it, which was almost as powerful as the "shooting" during the execution.

"Damn, the Lan Fang people are going to kill people, let's fight them!" The child who was said to be from a wealthy family immediately put down his hand and reached into his arms.

"Be quiet, I'm afraid." Just as he reached into his arms, a soldier next to him suddenly kicked the young man in the neck with a whip kick. The kick was a bit heavy, and the young man immediately fell to the ground without any movement.

This was also the one who fell the fastest. Just after the young man shouted the slogan, almost all the young people turned around and wanted to fight. There were also one or two who wanted to reach into his arms, especially the one who was slapped by Liang Zuquan just now.

This kid was quite flexible. He first turned sideways to avoid the butt of the Marine Corps soldier, then crossed his hands in front of his chest to block a knee strike, but he still insisted on reaching into his arms.

"Kill!" The soldier suddenly roared, and his palm was like a knife and slashed at the boy's shoulder.

This time he couldn't hold on any longer. The boy just raised his hand, but before he could raise it high enough, he was hit hard on the shoulder. With a "crack", one of his arms was broken.

Clang clang clang...

There was a sound of metal falling to the ground. Almost everyone looked down and saw a wakizashi shining with cold light on the ground. It was clearly sharpened.

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Fuck, almost all the Marines cursed and jumped back two steps.

"Kneel down, kneel down immediately, raise your hands high and cross them behind your head, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!" This warning was murderous.

"We are also Chinese..." The boy with the crooked neck just now was indeed a bit stupid. At this critical moment, he still had the mind to talk nonsense.

Bang!

A Marine immediately fired a gun, but he didn't shoot at anyone, but shot at the stone wall above the heads of these guys. This was the last warning.

Almost in an instant, all the boys remembered how bloodthirsty and brutal these people were, and the fate of those who dared to fight against them. They thought those memories would accompany them for life, but they didn't expect that they would forget them completely in just two months.

"Kneel down, kneel down now!" There were also soldiers who kept their feet one in front of the other and slowly moved forward, just like crabs, with their feet not crossed. This is also the standard tactical action of the Marine Corps' indoor combat, which can ensure the absolute balance of the body under any circumstances.

Moving forward is to aim, and the next step is to shoot. Shotguns are area-killing, and it is always bad to accidentally injure others.

"Don't, don't shoot..." Still know the time.

Soon, the group of boys knelt in a row on the ground. The soldiers kicked away all the weapons on the ground first, and then searched and tied them up. Everything was in order. When a soldier searched, there must be a soldier next to him to monitor, and shoot if he dared to move. Of course, what is used now is a pistol, and only a pistol will not shoot two people with one shot.

All kinds of small bits and pieces were thrown all over the floor immediately, wakizashi, daggers, various fire starters, and even a Japanese-made 26-year revolver.

Every time something was thrown out, Lin Tianfu's face turned pale. By the time the pistol was thrown out, Lin Tianfu was already sweating profusely. If Liang Zuquan hadn't called the Marines, if these teenagers had taken advantage of Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan's inattention and suddenly attacked, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"When I went to help this lady just now, it was this lady who told me that these people had knives on them." Liang Zuquan was full of gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you, where do you live, sister? We will send this pot of fish to you later." Lin Tianfu was enthusiastic.

"Arigato..." The woman looked sad and suddenly bowed.

Japanese... Japanese woman?

Lin Tianfu and Liang Zuquan's eyes were wide open.

It was obvious that the soldiers next to them heard the "You're welcome" and someone was already walking over here with a gun in hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is our business, we will handle it ourselves." Liang Zuquan gritted his teeth and stood in front of the lady.

Lin Tianfu was already in a mess.