Yue Feng whistled relaxedly, and the car drove faster and faster, reaching a full ninety miles, and kept accelerating.
Suzuki Takehito looked at the jeep, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and said: "Mr.
Adjutant, this car is very advanced, I have never seen it even in the most advanced places.
Yue Feng smiled and asked: "Where is the most advanced thing you mentioned?"
Suzuki Takehito said: "As a senior reporter, I have traveled almost all over the world, so I have a broad experience.
However, I have never seen such a novel Jeep."
Yue Feng said: "Very few people have seen the latest Jeep from the United States."
Suzuki Takehito said enviously: "Only a colonel is qualified to use this kind of car."
Yue Feng said casually: "Are you a reporter from Beijing?"
Suzuki Takehito said: "Yes, from Jinling News Agency."
Yue Feng said: "How many years have you been in the capital?"
Suzuki Takehito smiled: "Ten years."
Yue Feng asked: "Have you ever been to Zhongshan?"
Suzuki Takehito coughed and said, "As a reporter, I am too busy to go."
Yue Feng agreed: "Yes, Zhongshan is too far away, but Purple Mountain is close.
It's right in Xiaguan.
You can go there often."
Suzuki Takehito smiled and said: "I often go to Purple Mountain.
Adjutant, the speed is too fast, it is over 100, can you slow down a little."
Yue Feng was very embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I'll slow down right away."
He suddenly stopped the car, only to hear a harsh sound, and the jeep drifted violently.
Suzuki Takehito, who was caught off guard, was suddenly shot out like a stone, rolling in the air, rolling, landing on his back, and fell heavily to the ground, almost making a hole in the dirt road.
The fall was really hard, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Baga, Baga, I told you to slow down.
Why did you brake suddenly?
It wasn't a "point brake", it was a "dead brake" or "defeat".
Killer Baga, he did it on purpose Suzuki Takehito jumped up suddenly and looked fiercely at Yue Feng, who had already gotten out of the car.
While wiping the blood from his mouth, he shouted sharply: "Mr.
Adjutant, what do you mean you accepted my gold bars and made fun of me?"
Yue Feng smiled faintly and said: "The body is very strong, and the reflexes are first-rate.
He can roll in the air and land on his back without falling to death or being disabled.
He is indeed a top master."
Suzuki Takehito understood that the other party had seen through him, but he was not worried at all.
Dealing with an adjutant was a piece of cake for him.
He said harshly: "Baga, how did you see through me?"
Yue Feng said calmly: "First of all, your palm has a flaw.
This is not the hand that holds the pen, but the hand that holds the gun.
As a reporter, you often write, and your thumb and index finger are squeezed, which will form an obvious depression.
There will be a callus on the middle finger joint, but you don’t have it.
The hand that holds the gun will have a thick callus, but you do.”
Suzuki Takehito looked at his palms, and sure enough, he stared at Yue Feng fiercely: "Baga, you are so attentive.
However, as a military reporter, it's not surprising that I know how to use a gun."
Yue Feng said coldly: "You have been in the capital for ten years, but you have never been to Zhongshan, but you have been to Zijin Mountain."
Suzuki Takehito was puzzled: "What's so strange about this?
Didn't you say that Zhongshan Mountain is far away, while Purple Mountain Mountain is close?"
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Yue Feng laughed loudly: "As a reporter and living in the capital for more than ten years, don't you know that Zhongshan and Purple Mountain are the same mountain?
Just like Mount Fuji is also called Fujikaolin, do you understand?
"Japanese pirates" Suzuki Kenhito suddenly understood, but he still quibbled: "Zhongshan is the previous name, I don't know it is possible."
Yue Feng said sarcastically: "It's possible, but as a person from the capital, how could I not know that Purple Mountain is not in Xiaguan District, but in Xuanwu District."
Suzuki Takehito glared at Yue Feng fiercely: "You are observant, so careful, and so cunning.
You cannot be just an adjutant, you must be an official above a major."
He was suddenly shocked, and his eyes shone with a fierce light of surprise.
"His Majesty the Emperor bless you, are you the Ghost King of Headshots?
You must drive such a jeep, have such meticulous observation, decisive execution, and such a calm temperament.
There can be no one else but him."
Yue Feng said calmly: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."
Suzuki Takehito stared at Yue Feng: "You killed my brother, his name is Suzuki Ishikawa."
Yue Feng said coldly: "If you dare to steal my headshot from the Ghost King woman, can you still live?
What's more, he is a Japanese pirate and an enemy of Greater China."
Suzuki Takehito sneered: "Great China is just the sick man of East Asia.
Your army, following the policy of never resisting, fled all the way south from the northeast and was defeated."
Yue Feng said calmly: "No resistance is just Zhang's mistake.
He didn't know you were so crazy.
China has no non-resistance policy at all, it's just a fantasy.
Zhang's cowardice is a bad thing for us, and it's a bad thing for you."
That’s a bad thing.”
Suzuki Takehito was stunned: "You are incoherent."
Yue Feng smiled and said: "If Mr.
Zhang had resisted resolutely, you would have suffered a big loss from the beginning, and you would not have invaded China in an all-out way, and so many people would not have died, including the expansion of the war, a deadly conflict with the United States, and two atomic bombs.
Unconditional surrender, etc.
All this is related to Mr.
Zhang’s non-resistance.
Therefore, it seems that Mr.
Zhang is your benefactor, but in fact, he is your first gravedigger.”
Suzuki Takehito heard this inexplicably and his heart was beating wildly: "You mean, we will fail.
The atomic bomb and unconditional surrender are all nonsense.
I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
Yue Feng said calmly: "I don't need to make you believe it.
There is only one person in your Japanese country who really has a strategic goal, and his name is Ishihara Wan'er.
It's a pity that your dog king, who is eager for quick success and quick profit, has pushed him into the cold palace."
Suzuki Takehito secretly thought: "The Headshot Ghost King" is really scary, he seems to know everything.
This man must not be allowed to live.
"Colonel, my name is Takehito Suzuki, a personal guard of His Majesty the Emperor, and a top expert.
Now, I formally challenge you, please accept."
"Oh, old Hirohito's close guard is a bit interesting.
It's up to you how you want to fight.
Don't say I'm bullying you."
"Okay, as expected, he is the headshot ghost king, and his demeanor is extraordinary.
How about this, we are like the cowboys of the American West, twenty meters apart, face to face, call one, two, three, draw the gun and shoot."
"Little devil, as you wish" Back away, twenty meters away
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Four eyes facing each other The evil spirit is overwhelming Murderous spirit permeates the air The wind blows gently Yunzhi quiet hands Mount gun handle blinking eyes Call it "one, two, three" at the same time Yue Feng moved his hand first, pulled out the "Dragon 120" like lightning, and fired.
Just as Suzuki Takehito shouted three, before he even pulled out his pistol, he was shot in the chest.
A huge pain made him stagger, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground slumped.
He couldn't believe it, and was so angry that he shouted: "Baga, Baga, you didn't keep your word and you said you'd call one, two, three, and I called two, so you pulled out your gun, shameless, shameless."
Yue Feng sneered and said: "Who doesn't keep his word?
Didn't I call him 123 stupid pig?
Did you just call 123 in Japanese?"
Suzuki Takehito was stunned: "I am from Yamato, so of course I speak Japanese."
Suddenly, he thought of something, his face turned pale, and his whole body trembled.
Yue Feng smiled and said: "Chinese is the most concise language in the world, with one word and one syllable.
One, two, three, three characters, three syllables.
In Japanese, two and three are one syllable, but one is two syllables.
Generally speaking, , it’s not a big problem, but in a duel between masters, one syllable is enough to kill you.”
He concluded: "This is the difference in culture."
Takehito Suzuki is extremely desperate Yue Feng flipped his wrist, and a small flying knife shot out, hitting Suzuki Takehito's neck.
"ah" Suzuki Takehito's eyes widened, he convulsed unwillingly, and refused to rest in peace.
He had calculated everything, but he never expected that he would actually die because of cultural differences.
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