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Chapter 017: The Traitors Should Be Killed

Zuixian Tower said it was a building, but he had no building. The hall in front was entertaining ordinary guests, and behind it was a garden, which was the VIP room. At this time, the five of them sat down. Mu Yang ordered the waiter to pick up the best mat and bring a table to the table, and then bring a jar of old Luzhou Cellar.

With all the wine and food, Mu Yang held the wine bowl and said, "I like to make friends from all over the world. Since we meet today, it is fate. I will do it first. If you give face and recognize me as a friend, you will do it together. If you don't recognize me, you put down the wine bowl and leave, I will not say anything."

Mu Yang's words were a bit damn, it was purely a runner, but if he didn't care about these scumbags for the next thing, he wouldn't have ignored them, so why would he call him brothers?

"Brother Mu, I'm afraid there are six taels of wine in this bowl, so how about we drink it slowly?" Scar Wusan was also a little scared. This guy was too fierce. This is white wine, not rice wine.

"All right, I'll do it first, please do it, everyone." As he said that, Mu Yang picked up the bowl directly and killed all the wine in one breath. The four of them saw that Mu Yang's face was not blushing or breathing after drinking it. They were all scratching their heads like no one.

The four of them didn't want to drink it, but if they eat what others drink, they don't give them any face, it would be a bit unreasonable. They bit the bullet and do it.

They didn't know that Mu Yang's wine had been put directly in the system space, and Mu Yang's alcohol content was just average, half a pound was just right. A guy who was drunk for seven taels wouldn't dare to drink like this if he hadn't had the system space.

Scars and the other puppet army had a little alcohol tolerance and had not changed much. The other two puppet army were confused, but they could barely eat food normally.

"Brother, I've drunk too, can I tell us?"

"My name is Muyang, this name is correct, but there is another surname in front of it." After that, Muyang picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

The four of them looked at each other, but Scarsan asked, "Don't you know your surname?"

"Aisin Gioro."

"Ah, you are a royal family." The four of them screamed in shock.

"It's been a long time since the Republic of China. It's been decades. There is no royal family, just a name I once had. As for what I said, I know the senior Japanese army, if you don't believe it, you can go back to the capital in a few days, and you can go around with me and make friends with a few people."

"I believe, why don't you believe it? The young master is from a noble family. It is our honor to be willing to make friends with us, the wild people in the market. We will give you a cup." But Scar San knew that the Japanese were still willing to win over the old and young men from the Qing Dynasty, so that these old guys who were out of date have the chance to look up again. No matter how out of date, they are not as good as their own people. Today, they really met noble people.

"How can one cup be? I will recognize my friend and I will have another bowl."

"Ah, I'll have another bowl." A puppet army called out, and the bowl just now made him wander.

"I have to drink it, I'll do it first." Mu Yang said that and then dried the wine in the bowl.

The four of them smiled bitterly. This noble man really has a good alcohol tolerance. He seems to be making a fool of himself today, but it is not in vain to be able to make friends with such a person.

The two puppet soldiers who were almost ineffective on the spot fell down on the table drunk, which was better. Although the other puppet soldiers were forced to bear it, they had already spoken with their tongues.

Scarn San pointed at the two drunken puppet soldiers and said, "The subordinates don't know the etiquette, and they laughed at each other."

"It's okay, this is the person with temperament." Mu Yang said carelessly.

"Brothers are the kind-hearted person. This alcohol tolerance is really nothing to say. Brothers admire him. Today, I, Scar, and I, cannot be slow to treat you. I, Scar, and I, can still say anything in Ba County. I, can say to me whatever I want to do, and I will definitely be fine." Scar, Scar, said.

"I'll take my brother to have fun tomorrow. The sister in the countryside kilns has nothing good, but my brother has a good place. The daughter-in-law of the rich man in the west of the city is so beautiful. His son joined the army and died under the imperial sabre, and became a pretty little widow."

"Brother, I have tried it. At first I still have to die. Later, I pulled out his breastfeeding child and told her that if he didn't follow him, he would just throw the child to death. What do you think? I'll just obediently follow him. I'll take you to try it tomorrow. This is a good family." After saying that, he laughed.

Scar was a little bit overwhelmed, even saying his nickname. He was shamelessly talking about the dirty things he did with his tongue. Mu Yang kept jumping in his temples, and his eyes slowly became cold.

Originally, he wanted to fool the other party, and when he killed the Japanese and completed the second mission, he would leave Baxian. Anyway, the most deficient thing on the land of China is the Japanese, and there is his own battlefield everywhere.

But the more he listened to Scars and Scars and Scars telling about their great achievements, the more he became angry, and felt that if he didn't kill this scumbag and was a Chinese man.

"Brother Songbai, I have a treasure heirloom here, I carry it with you. I wonder if you are interested in seeing it." Mu Yang interrupted.

"Brothers are so close, let's open your eyes and look at this royal baby." As he said that, his eyes were staring at Mu Yang, with a look of eagerness to try, but there was still a three-point warning in his eyes.

After all, he was a person who had seen the wind and waves after the wind and rain. He could not trust Mu Yang very much when he met for the first time. He was originally a cautious character, staring at Mu Yang's hand that reached into his pocket.

Mu Yang put his hand into his pocket, then clenched his fist and handed it out, and placed it in front of Scarsan. Scarsan looked at Mu Yang's fist and at most it was a small thing like a pearl, a snuff bottle, or something. There was no danger, and he looked alert.

Just as he relaxed, suddenly, a dagger appeared in Mu Yang's hand, a dark blade with smooth lines, a killing weapon with sharp blades. Scar's pupils shrank and opened his mouth to scream. A black light flashed in front of him. In an instant, blood shot out from Scar's neck. Scar's hands covered his neck and made a "uh uh uh" sound. The two triangular eyes stared at Mu Yang tightly, but their bodies gradually lost the strength to support them and slowly slid to the ground.

Scars and San was really unwilling to accept it. He was caught by Yan all day long. Today, he thought he was a little white man. He was already careful enough. He was surrounded by three people. Unexpectedly, the other party was hiding so deeply that he didn't see it at all. Moreover, this guy is such a ruthless person. He dared to attack directly in the restaurant. I was unwilling to accept it.

Scar Wu San didn't give up and breathed again, stared at him and hung up.

Mu Yang had no time to appreciate Scar Lu San's death. After he scratched Scar Lu San's neck with a dagger, he stood up and rushed to the puppet army sitting next to him who had not yet died of drunkenness.

The puppet soldier had not figured out what the situation was, but only saw Mu Yang take out a knife and cut Cai Feng San's neck. As for why, he couldn't figure it out, but when he felt something was wrong and was about to shout for help, Mu Yang's knife had already been sent into his chest.

The puppet army glared at the eyes, and the two unconscious ah-ah sounded, and blood was spit out along the corner of the mouth. The dagger penetrated directly into the puppet army's chest and injured its lungs. After a few breaths, the blood rushed into the throat along the trachea and was spit out.

"I, I, no, want to die, I." After uttering a few syllables in my mouth, I fell to the ground helplessly.

This fight was talked about for a long time, but it was only a moment, and the two of them were killed by Mu Yang.

Mu Yang took a deep breath and endured the feeling of vomiting. Now is not the time to be in chaos. There are still two puppet soldiers there. Although they are drunk and unconscious, they have to think of a way to deal with it.

Mu Yang was ruthless. Since he had done it, he had to do things cleanly and not leave any troubles. "Brother, don't blame me for being cruel, just because you have done so many evil deeds." Mu Yang brought up the knife and slashed each person, which resulted in their lives.

The hotel room is now in a mess, with several dead bodies lying on the ground, on the ground, on the table, and on the flower pots.

It is not the time to be exposed, so we must clean up here. Mu Yang made up his mind to start cleaning up the scene, put all four bodies into the space, as well as their guns and personal belongings, and then took away the dining table, bowls and chopsticks in the room. As long as the blood-occupying thing in the room, all of them were taken into the space and taken away.

Return to your home, take a broom and soil, clean the blood that has not dried yet, and use a mat to clean it.

The room was cleaned up, but there were many things missing, which seemed very abrupt.

There is no other way, I can only do this. As for what the store owner thinks, it is not something Mu Yang can control it.

Mu Yang came to the yard, went straight to the wall, climbed over the wall and ran outside, running directly to the distance, and then returned to the inn room, closed the door and went straight back to his home.
Chapter completed!
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