"Baga!"

The Eastern samurai was pressed under the door and struggled to come out desperately. Just as he just poked his head out, Wang Hao kicked him in the face without hesitation, instantly turning him into a dead dog.

"Walk!"

After dealing with these two guys, Wang Hao grabbed Ye Ying and ran out the door.

"Baga Road!"

"Da da da da!"

"I Cao!"

Wang Hao, who had just poked his head out, didn't expect that there were more than a dozen people guarding outside the door. When they heard the movement in the room, they rushed over immediately and raised their hands and fired a machine gun.

"Go to the window!"

"What?"

Ye Ying covered the bath towel with one hand and was already confused.

Wang Hao didn't care about anything else, picked him up, threw him directly on his shoulder, jumped towards the window, grabbed the water pipe next to him, and slid directly down!

"ah!"

Ye Ying let out a shocking scream and kept Wang Hao tightly, not caring about the fact that the bath towel had been taken off half of it, and the whole back was bare.

Just as Wang Hao landed, four Eastern samurai rushed out and all the samurai swords in his hands were slashed at Wang Hao's vital points.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots, three warriors died after headshots. Unfortunately, Wang Hao had all bullets, and the pistol in his hand slammed into the head of the last Eastern warrior, smashing him to death on the spot.

After dealing with these people, another group of Oriental Warriors not far away noticed him. Wang Hao picked up the bicycle placed in the corner without hesitation and said to Ye Ying in his arms: "Sit firmly!"

“…”

Ye Ying hugged Wang Hao, looking at the broken bicycle that had no back frame and no big carrying, and didn't know where to put his butt, and looked confused: Where did I sit?

But Wang Hao was already riding the bicycle and rushed forward without paying attention to this "detail". His feet pedaled the bicycle like hot wheels, and his thighs kept hitting Ye Ying's buttocks.

This action made Ye Ying vomit blood, and Wang Hao instantly kicked him dozens of times, which was more exciting than sitting in a massage seat.

"This... this bastard must have done it on purpose. He must have caused those damn Japanese people on purpose. He also prepared this bicycle early!"

Ye Ying was in his heart and slandered Wang Hao's character as an unforgivable bastard, but there was no way. He could only hold his hands tightly on the poster Wang Hao's neck, and he still gave his buttocks a "massage" his buttocks.

When Matsumoto Kennan saw Wang Hao running away, he shouted and cursed: "Baga, you idiots actually let the cooked ducks fly, hurry up and chase me!"

More than 20 Eastern warriors gathered by him jumped into the car and chased Wang Hao wildly.

"Da da da da!"

On the streets of Myanmar, four cars chased a broken bicycle and walked through the streets and alleys. People kept stretching their heads out of the car and firing at Wang Hao and the others with guns, which scared the Burmese people on the street and ran away in panic.

After all, he is a gasoline burner. No matter how powerful Wang Hao is, he will not be able to compete with the car and will be caught up soon.

"Damn Chinese, today is your death. Beware of me and don't beat this kid to death. I want him to know what the consequences will be if offending me, Matsumoto Kennan!"

"Hayi!"

"Da da da da!"

With a burst of gunfire, Wang Hao lowered his head and suddenly entered an alley: "I, Cao!"

But just as Wang Hao rushed out more than ten meters, he immediately sweared, because there was a wall in front of him blocking his way.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The car chasing Wang Hao was parked at the entrance of the alley at the same time. Seeing that Wang Hao had no way to escape, everyone sneered and held up their guns: "Run! I'll see where you run!"

"We have been chasing for so many days, and I'll let you know the consequences of offending our Kuraki Club later!"

Seeing more than a dozen guns aimed at him, Wang Hao's face turned cold, knowing that no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to guarantee that he and Ye Ying would escape from the siege of so many people!

Matsumoto Kennan jumped out of the car, pointed at Wang Hao with a samurai sword in his hand, his face full of pride: "Chinese, kneel in front of me, I can spare you!"

"You are so short and poor, I'm taller than you when I kneel!"

"Short, poor, poor? What does it mean?" Kennan Matsumoto asked curiously when he heard this word for the first time.

Wang Hao looked at Matsumoto Kennan with a contemptuous look: "This is the supreme praise of our Chinese to you Eastern people!"

"Oh!?" Matsumoto Kennan believed it at first, but when he looked at Wang Hao's smile, he realized that he was insulting himself: "Kill him! Make him a hornet's nest for me!"

"Hayi!"

"Da da da da!"

"ah!"

"Run!"

A few screams came, but it was not Wang Hao and Ye Ying, but a group of men under Matsumoto Kennan who were blocking the entrance of the alley.

"What's going on?"

Under his escort, Matsumoto Kennan quickly hid aside.

"Someone attacked us!"

"Baga, who dares to take care of our Kuraki Club's affairs?"

"boom!"

Just as Matsumoto Kennan finished speaking, a rocket launcher missile flew directly into the car not far away, and exploded the several Eastern samurai who were standing beside him so much that they cried and called for their parents.

Only then did Matsumoto Kennan see that just not far from his convoy, more than a dozen Chinese people holding machine guns massacred their subordinates with overwhelming firepower.

Matsumoto Kennan was so angry that his face turned black: "Baga, damn Chinese, they dare to dispatch members of the Eagle Group. Are they not afraid of causing endless diplomacy?"

Matsumoto Kennan's face was so thick that his subordinates blushed at him, and they all looked at him with idiots: When is this time, and they are still diplomatic? Do you really treat others as stupid as you?

"Mr. Matsumoto, please leave quickly. This is not the time to discuss this. If you don't leave, we will be all done!"

"Baga Road!" Matsumoto Kennan slapped the man who was talking on the face: "As a warrior in the East, you must have the spirit of breaking the emperor's jade. For what you just said, now I order you to use your warrior blood to cleanse your shame and kill all the Chinese people!"

"Hey!"

"Hayi!"

After hearing the word "Emperor", more than a dozen oriental warriors were as if they were injected with chicken blood.

When Matsumoto Kennan saw his subordinates' appearance, he admired him very much and shouted: "For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

All the Orientals immediately took their weapons and rushed towards the members of the Eagle Group who suddenly appeared without fear of death.

But Matsumoto Kennan looked coldly at his men who were shot and fell to the ground, but without any mercy. He took advantage of the short time they exchanged their lives for, and turned around without hesitation and planned to run towards the alley beside him.

However, just when he thought he could escape, he turned around and saw a bicycle flying towards him. He was stunned and forgot to dodge.

"ah!"

With a scream, the front of the bicycle hit Matsumoto Kennan's face hard, and his nose and front teeth were smashed into blood.

Needless to say, it was Wang Hao who suddenly took action. He had long guessed that Matsumoto Kennan would not be the one who had the courage to fight to the death.

Wang Hao walked to Matsumoto Kennan and said coldly: "Idiot, do you think you can still run at this time?"

Matsumoto Kennan covered his collapsed nose, stood up and roared, "Baga Yalu, you damn inferior Chinese untouchables, are actually attacking me behind your back. You are insulting the top ninjas in the East, you will be... "

"Smack!"

But before Matsumoto Kennan finished speaking, Wang Hao grabbed his collar and threw five or six slaps on his face, directly renovating his already ugly pig head: "The garbage people dare to claim to be the best. If you have the ability, you dare to say something again!"

Matsumoto Kennan was dizzy and felt that his whole face was unconscious: "Bastard! You are the untouchable, Matsumoto Kennan is the emperor's personal guard samurai, and the most outstanding warrior of the Matsumoto family? In front of Matsumoto Kennan, you are just as worthy of the slaughter of the Burmese untouchables who helped you!"

Hearing Matsumoto Kennan's words, Wang Hao's face instantly turned cold and frosty. He grabbed Matsumoto Kennan's neck with one hand: "What did you say? What did you do to the villagers in the forest?"

Matsumoto Kennan looked indifferent: "Boy, why don't you put me down quickly. If you know what you know, it's because you have some skills. If you become my Matsumoto Kennan's servant, I can spare you from death. Otherwise, you can go to the underworld to report like those Burmese parishes!"

"Click!"

"ah!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!