Zhong Xiaoai gave me a fourth child, and it has nothing to do with you, Hou Liangping.

Chapter 251 In the name of "Falcon 1949", the Japanese took revenge on Yan Shuangying? !

Jinghai City.

Suburbs, old house.

The afterglow of sunset.

The clouds on the horizon were dyed red by the sunset and rimmed with a layer of gold.

In the courtyard.

A figure like a rebellious lone eagle.

He was wearing a long black leather jacket and a pair of sunglasses. He shook the jacket and reached out to pull out two pistols from his waist.

His skillful technique did not seem awkward at all because of his graying hair and beard.

He twisted his body in various strange shapes and forms, as if he was "performing".

In other words, reminiscing about the days when he was a spy.

He still spoke proudly in that deep and magnetic voice.

"Your gun is empty. I'll bet a dollar, and you'll bet your life."

"How can someone like you change? Only death can change you!"

"Do you believe it? Even if you point a gun at my head, I can let you see your brain before you shoot me."

"I hate it most when someone points a gun at my head. But people always do it."

"What can easily make you betray is definitely not your true belief."

"..."

As the swift figures flashed one after another, the heroic figure of Yan Shuangying, who was known as "half man, half ghost, the best spearman", was still revealed...

Such secluded days made Yan Shuangying feel unprecedented comfort and peace.

Of course~

As he grew older, he also felt a kind of loneliness of retreat.

However, it seems that he has also become accustomed to loneliness.

The beautiful women of the past flashed through my mind...

Feng Lihui, Feng Xiaoling, Zhao Yaqin, Yu Ruping, Yan Yunyao, Zhang Yuexin, Zhou Shali...

But, in the end, they all left because of themselves, more or less.

Is this the curse of fate?

Is Yan Shuangying destined to die alone?

Even his own children were not able to be by his side!

Whatever!

once Upon a time.

Yan Shuangying is nothing more than a lone wolf galloping on the road of espionage.

It's because of his arrogance and his justice.

Everything he has done for this country...

He reflected on his life and felt that it must have been a fulfilling one.

He thought to himself, didn’t Xinyi, this adopted granddaughter, agree that she would come back to visit him?

How come there is no movement after so long?

That’s right, Xinyi is in the army, so naturally she doesn’t have much time.

The two Yan eagles stand proudly in the courtyard of this ancient house...

Just like a lone wolf in the depths of the northern desert!

at that time.

On the road from Jinghai to this suburb.

From the flat provincial road to the cement road.

A bit bumpy, some potholes.

But this was a taxi, and there were three Japanese people wearing samurai costumes sitting in the passenger seat and back seat.

Sitting in the passenger seat was a woman who was quite pretty.

In the back seat were three men, looking ferocious.

They held their katanas tightly.

"Ms. Hirata Sakurako, are you sure that Yan Shuangying, the murderer who killed the kendo master Hirata Yasujiro in the past, lives here?"

Chiba Shuichi, the man in the middle of the back seat, frowned and asked solemnly.

Ito Chihiro on the left said with gritted teeth.

"Bakayaro, damn Yan Shuangying, he killed Hirata-kun, but he is still alive. This time, we crossed the ocean and finally found out his news. We must kill him!"

Amasawa Seiji on the right also said angrily.

"That's right! Yan Shuangying is our great enemy. Miss Hirata Sakurako, don't worry, we will definitely kill Yan Shuangying and avenge your grandfather!"

There was a fierce cold light in Sakurako Hirata's eyes.

"Yan Shuangying, not only did he kill my grandfather Yasujiro Hirata, he also killed my father Hirata Ichi, and also the Emperor's special envoy Okahara Nobuyoshi who was guarding my father!"

“So, this time, since we have found out the whereabouts of Yan Shuangying and know where he lives, he must die to atone for the sins of those dead souls!”

"Chiba, Ito, and Amasawa, you are all the most loyal warriors of the Great Japanese Empire. You are all masters who have mastered the mysteries of my grandfather's kendo."

"I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Chiba Xiuyi and the other three said in unison: "Hayi!"

Hirata Sakurako said gloomily.

"Yan Shuangying lived a very long life. The only meaning of his life was to wait for us to come and send him to the west."

"He must be cut into pieces to atone for his sins!"

aside.

The taxi driver was so frightened by what the four Jap devils said that he broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and back.

This was because these Japanese soldiers were discussing aggressively that they were going to kill someone, and the name was "Yan Shuangying" which sounded very familiar.

Sakurako Hirata glanced sideways at the taxi driver, whose hands were shaking as he held the steering wheel.

She laughed grimly, "You, driver, are you scared?"

The taxi driver said "Huh?" and smiled awkwardly, "Aren't you... tourists traveling to China?"

"Why did you say...you were going to kill someone?"

"This Yan... Yan Shuangying has nothing to do with... me. Don't... don't embarrass me. I will definitely not tell anyone!"

Hirata Sakurako lowered her face and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"idiot!"

"Just drive carefully and mind your own business, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you."

The taxi driver said "eh" and nodded, "Yes, yes, I won't meddle in other people's business."

Qianye Xiuyi laughed grimly and gripped the hilt of his samurai sword tightly. "My heart is filled with anxiety. I hope Yan Shuangying can still fight."

"It is a great pleasure in life to have a good fight with such a man and then kill him!"

Ito Chihiro said disdainfully without caring.

"Yan Shuangying, he's just an old dog that's about to be buried, a dead old thing, are you sure he can still fight?"

Tianze Shengsi snorted coldly: "In my opinion, it would be better to kill him with a knife and then cut him into pieces."

Hirata Sakurako leaned against the back of the chair and squinted her eyes slightly, "I seem to smell blood."

"Yan Shuangying, you old dog, I've let you live for several decades longer, you've had enough!"

"It is time for you to pay the debt and atone for my grandfather, my father, and those warriors of the Great Japanese Empire who died at your hands!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Hey~"

The taxi driver drove along in a bumpy, midnight-thriller-style manner and arrived outside an old house in the suburbs.

The taxi driver trembled as he spoke to Sakurako Hirata and the other four people.

"We've arrived...we've arrived at the old house you mentioned!"

Sakurako Hirata took out a hundred-yuan bill and threw it to the taxi driver.

"No need to look for it! It's your reward!"

The taxi driver was shocked and waved his hands hurriedly, "No... no, how dare I take your money!"

Hirata Sakurako shouted fiercely.

"Here you go, just stop talking nonsense."

"According to our agreement, you wait here!"

"After we deal with that old dog Yan Shuangying, you have to send us to the city again. Do you understand?"

The taxi driver said “Huh?” and said, “You…you guys…I…”

Hirata Sakurako shouted fiercely.

"If you dare to disobey us, and you drive away after we go in, then I will turn the entire Jinghai City upside down, find you, and chop you into meat sauce and feed you to the dogs!"

The taxi driver was completely confused and had to nod.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave. I'll wait for you here!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Sakurako Hirata, along with Chiba Shuichi and three others, walked straight to Yan Shuangying's ancient house and walked into the courtyard gate.

of course.

After Yan Shuangying chose to retire, he no longer had any so-called guards.

Just a person living in this old house in the suburbs...

Therefore, when Sakurako Hirata and the other four walked into the yard, they had no obstruction.

The taxi driver looked at the backs of the four Jap devils, made some fist and kick gestures, and raised a middle finger in contempt at Hirata Sakurako and the other three.

He opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck your grandma, you damn little Japanese devils, you are so arrogant..."

However, the taxi driver also realized that he was just a taxi driver and it seemed that he could not change anything.

Now how to do?

Call the police?

But what if the police haven't arrived yet, and these damn Japanese devils kill Yan Shuangying and then come out to kill me, what should I do then?

Not long after.

A Lincheng mayor's car slowly drove from the main road of the distant transportation hub onto the cement road leading to the ancient house...