The little fat man who poked his head out was naturally Li Feng, but he regretted it now because in such a cold day, the snow outside had not yet melted, and the wind blew his head was almost frozen.

I don’t know how these Japanese ninjas are not afraid of the cold and are lying on the cold train. Is this trying to have an intimate contact with the train?

The fat man shrank his neck again, and then slowly crawled down. He had already seen where the Japanese were. Now he just needed to secretly click on the bad guys.

Seeing the boss coming back, Ergouzi and the others gathered slightly to look at him, as if asking about the next step!

Li Feng didn't say anything, but waved at Ma Laosan and signaled him to come first.

Lao Ma has been very honest recently, especially after his chest injury. He lives a comfortable life. He drinks chicken soup, meat, and drinks some foreign milk powder from time to time. This kind of life is so warm that he can't help but get sick for a while...

Li Feng didn't say anything about Ma Wenda's illness for no reason, but this does not mean that he would not wear a pair of shoes for Lao Ma.

I haven't seen Ma Lao San be honest recently, just because I'm afraid that the boss will put on his shoes. Who would have thought that it seems that he was in the Internet today!

With a nervous mood, Ma Laosan slowly walked towards Li Feng. Since he couldn't escape, he would hold his head high!

However, when Ma Laosan approached Li Feng, the latter said quietly:

"Take your flute out and blow it!"

"Uh... flute?"

Ma Laosan didn't react at all. What the boss said was that he didn't carry a flute on his body!

And why did he feel a strange aura, blowing the flute...it seems nothing wrong!

"It's your blow tube!"

Seeing that Mao Lao San didn't understand what he meant, Li Feng emphasized again. The latter immediately understood and took out a stick from behind...

Ma Laosan has one unique skill, that is, he can play the flute... Ah, it should be said that he can play poison needles. He has used this method to kill many Japanese devils before.

"Boss, why are you doing this? There are so many people here, we can't kill the Japanese in front of so many people in the carriage!"

There are indeed many people sitting in the carriage, and it is not good to kill people in public, not to mention that there are many two-faced characters here.

However, what Li Feng wanted to kill was not the Japanese in this place, but the Japanese ninjas lying on the roof of the car and blowing the wind.

For some reason, the little fat man felt a little uneasy when he thought of these ninjas, and it became stronger and stronger!

"You are stupid. I asked you to deal with the above, not to kill the inside, come with me!" After saying that, he dragged Ma Laosan to the pickup place of the car...

Konojiro is a qualified ninja, at least there is no failure in the tasks he has performed.

Moreover, he has undergone very cruel training, and he is at a very outstanding level in both endurance and strength.

This time, he led the team and accepted the order from the Special High School Class and quickly came to Shimen to perform the task.

I thought it was a big deal, but after all, I dispatched such an elite army, but after I arrived at the place, I realized that it was just to capture a few young students!

This Japanese devil, Xiaozhijiro, couldn't stand it anymore. He was an elite agent of the Big XX Huang Jun. He was a ninja, not a nanny, and he had no time to take care of the children!

If you really feel idle, you can send them to Shanxi to perform missions. For example, the Tujiao Route Army that had wiped out the 17th Group before was a very good prey.

In short, Xiaoziro didn't want to do it anymore, otherwise he wouldn't have been lying on the roof of the car for so long and reluctant to move. On the one hand, it was because it was cold, and on the other hand, it was because it was depressed!

"Team leader, the senior management asked us to take people to Shanghai within three days, but we are not moving now. Is this the case..."

A Japanese ninja asked in confusion, but Kozhi did not answer him, but tightened his clothes. This characteristic of clothes was extremely warm, otherwise they would not have been blowing on it!

"There are a few people in this carriage who behave strangely. I think they are extraordinary, so I didn't rush to do it!"

Kozhi answered softly, and then several ninjas also remembered and asked softly:

"Is that fat guy?"

"Um!"

Xiaozhi nodded. He felt something was wrong in the afternoon. The fat man was not an ordinary person. You just need to look at his pace to see that he was definitely a trainer, but not the kind of fancy moves!

Although their ninjas have experienced very cruel training, they are still humans after all. Although this sick lion in China is weak, they still have many masters. They have fought with some Chinese agents and also damaged some people.

"Would you like to notify the people below?"

"No need, we perform our mission, and the things about them are nothing to do with us!"

Xiao Zhi was extremely indifferent and seemed to not take the life and death of the Japanese below at all. There was a difference between the agents.

They are ninjas and have experienced extremely cruel training. The people below have only received some training from the military and are simply weak. The most important thing is that these people often go against them!

Xiaozhi wished they would fail a few more times, otherwise how could they reveal their Ninja Agent's excellence!

However, what a group of ninjas did not expect was that at this time, two heads quietly emerged from behind, and the two pairs of eyes did not shine in the dark, but they could clearly find the black shadow in front of them.

"Let's blow a few more needles later!"

The little fat man smiled sinisterly, holding a tube in his hand. This thing is quite fun. Of course, if Ma Laosan’s poison needle is not that poisonous, it would be even more fun!

I'll blow!

The little fat man blew out with a needle and accurately pricked the Japanese on the butt. I don’t know if it wasn’t pierced or it was too cold or the skin was paralyzed, but the Japanese didn’t move any more.

When Ma Laosan saw that the boss had taken action, he also decisively blew a needle...

Whoosh ~

As soon as the fat man finished blowing, he covered his mouth and retracted his head. Ma Laosan thought something had happened, so he also retracted!

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Hahaha, it's okay!"

Ma Laosan's eyes did not have the inspiration of him and the eagle at night, so he didn't know where his shot was shot, but Li Feng saw it!

That needle was impartial and shot on a flower of the Japanese. Don’t ask him how he knew, he couldn’t say that he saw the Japanese picking flowers...

The Japanese finally discovered something, but they were not the Japanese on the roof, but the Japanese in the carriage.
Chapter completed!