The little fat man was very angry now. He could have rescued the group of students as long as he climbed over another wall, but who knew that when he was just holding a gun and leaning against the wall, a black shadow suddenly appeared above his head...

Dong ~

And the black shadow hit his back accurately. If the fat man hadn't had enough elasticity on his body, he would have probably made this thing fall down in one go.

Even so, he leaned against the wall and rested for a while before he recovered. Then he looked at the thing in front of him and couldn't help but say "Huh".

It was actually the box held by the group of students, but why did it suddenly appear here?

It seems that the group of Japanese soldiers are just trying to steal this thing, and the second group of people who suddenly appeared seemed to be trying to steal this thing.

At this time, the fat man thought of a sentence, what the pie fell from the sky was probably the situation in front of him.

Even the Japanese killed him and never thought that what they tried their best to get actually fell directly into someone else's mouth.

The little fat man felt that he had come to Tianjin this time, otherwise how could such a good thing come to him?

He ran towards the eagle with the box. The latter was just about to shoot and was pulled by Li Feng. Then he pointed to the box in his hand and said:

"Don't shoot casually, I've picked up good things."

The eagle turned around and saw the surprise in his eyes became even stronger. Then he glanced at the boss with a weird look, thinking to himself why this fat man is so lucky?

The thing that both sides fought to the death and couldn't grab was actually picked up by him.

Please ask the Japanese and those men in suits to have psychological shadows...

"You hide it first, I'll go there and get the group of students out. The danger has not been lifted yet."

"oh oh……"

The eagle nodded dullly. He didn't know how to describe the situation at this moment. In short, it seemed that it did... they made a profit!

No matter what is placed inside, they will definitely not be given to them if the Japanese need it.

The two of them deal with their own affairs in their own directions.

The little fat man soon appeared behind the wall again. As soon as he was about to rush up, he felt something was wrong on it. A Japanese jumped off from above. The Japanese figure looked particularly vulgar. There was still some blood on his knife. It seemed that several people should have been killed just now.

After jumping off the wall, I looked around, as if I was looking for something.

The Japanese were particularly anxious. The short sword in their hand looked extremely sharp and should have been specially made.

As he searched, he found something was wrong. It was obvious that the box had been thrown behind the wall, and no matter how strong they were, there would be no such a large open space.

The most important thing is that as he searched, he suddenly found that there was a person standing in front of him, and it seemed... he was saying hello to him.

"Hi!"

"Well……"

The Japanese were stunned and didn't react. Then their face changed drastically. They picked up the knife in their hand and rushed up. They stared at Li Feng with great might and asked:

“Have you seen a box?”

"I saw it!"

“Where is it?”

"I just gave it to someone else."

Puff ~

The Japanese were about to spurt out the blood. They had just been hit by the military tubes, and their chests were rolling. The fat man in front of him had a harmless smile on his face. He really wanted to stab him a few times and turn the fat man into a thin man.

But the box has not yet fallen, and this fat man is of some use. Fortunately, he endured the anger in his heart and asked again:

"Who did you give it to?"

"Do you care who I give to!"

Puff ~

The Japanese heart beat violently again. He always felt that he was playing the piano at a cow. Isn’t his expression ferocious enough? Is the sword in his hand not sharp enough? Is the blood on the knife lipstick?

Why is this fat man not afraid at all?

"Speak quickly!"

"You are talking about you! I just saw that you two gangs were fighting so hard that they beat you to death in order to grab a box. I was just about to come over and take a look, but who knew that a box suddenly fell in front of me.

I was curious and wanted to take it back for research, so I asked someone to take it back directly."

Puff ~

This is a stroke of magic. I thought a steel knife was inserted into the weak heart of the Japanese.

They had snatched things for so long and fell directly in front of this guy. The most important thing is that this guy was actually talking nonsense in front of him. Are he showing off?

"Are you showing off your luck?"

"Yes! Am I not showing off obviously enough?"

The little fat man had some doubts on his face. Has his acting skills declined? He just showed off his striking enough, but didn't the Japanese see it?

"You are so stupid, I can't even see it when I'm showing off."

Puff ~

The Japanese found that his IQ was not enough and could not continue talking to the fat man in front of him. He was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.

"court death!"

After saying that, he stabbed him with a knife. Although the fat man looked fat, his body was very flexible. He slightly sided and avoided the Japanese sword.

The Japanese soldier probably practiced this sudden stab for many years, and the knife penetrated into the wall. I think it would be a bit of skill, but... what does it mean that you can't pull it out?

The Japanese are a little embarrassed now. They just stabbed them a little anxiously, so the force is a bit too big. It doesn’t matter if this big one is too big. The key is that it is a bit embarrassing to stab the knife into the wall and it is a bit embarrassing.

Especially the fat man in front of him, he had a mocking look on his face, which made the Japanese even more angry.

"Baga, who are you? What do you want to do here?"

"I'm your grandfather. Haven't your father told you?"

“Ahhhh~”

The Japanese gave up pulling out the knife from the wall, clenched his fists and hit him. He really wanted to slap himself a few times, why did he drink this fat man and speak again?

It's so angry!

The little fat man hid and smiled:

"You can't punch you, I guess you can't even penetrate the wall. If you don't believe me, try it."

After saying that, the whole person dodged to the side, and the Japanese punched him hard. He was going to hit Li Feng, but he didn't expect the other party to dodge him, so the group hit the wall hard...

In European buildings, there are many stones on them, and the key is that they are not flat, so they all fall on them...

“Ah~”

The Japanese soldier covered his hands and screamed. He vowed to chop the fat man in front of him into 9983 pieces, otherwise it would be difficult to vent his hatred.

But now he seems to have no chance, because the fat man heard some young people screaming that something happened to the group of students.

The little fat man could no longer play with the Japanese in front of him. Without saying a word, he rushed up and punched the Japanese in the chest...

Puff ~

Crack ~

This punch directly broke the Japanese's ribs. Before he could even go on the second round, he felt that the Japanese were not good at it.

The ribs pierced through the heart...
Chapter completed!