I Have 48 Hours a Day

When Zhang Heng watched Takasugi's whereabouts on the roof of the town house, the general manager Okita below couldn't actually rest for a long time, because the remaining sins in the tea house followed closely.

Mr. Okita's back was leaning against the wall. After breathing a little breath, he turned over into the battle again, and the Taidao in his hand gave a whistle, and ushered in a new wave of blood baptism.

Zhang Heng jumped down from the roof, stabbed left and right, chopped the two of them in one breath, helped Chongtian release the siege, and told him what he saw from above.

"What shall we do then, shall we separate and chase?" Chief Secretary Okita asked.

"No, I already know which team Takasugi is in." Zhang Hengdao.

Although at the current distance, it is impossible to see the looks of the two teams at night, but no matter what happens, the bodyguard of Nakamura Hanjiro will definitely not leave Takasugi's side, and he is taller than ordinary people, which is still very good. Recognized, so Zhang Heng can quickly determine the position of Takasugi Jinsaku.

"It's great, let's hurry up!" Mr. Okita's eyes were hot. He knew that sweat was flowing in. In addition, he felt that his throat was blocked by something, so he felt uncomfortable, so Coughed loudly twice.

On this night full of blood and fire, Director-General Okita did not notice the **** smell in his mouth.

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Gao Shan Jin Zuo must admit that his own guy who underestimated the newly selected team this time is not just the amazing fighting power of the other party. The most important thing is that he misunderstood the identity of Zhang Heng, thinking that the latter is also a secret agent of the newly selected team, otherwise It's difficult to explain where his martial arts came from, and why the people in the tea house killed someone who had started a new selection with him.

The French businessman is also in the running team. He also changed clothes with a warrior from Changzhou, but the other person ’s feather weaving looked a little funny on him. Especially there is a big gap between the two figures. French businessman At best, it can only be considered wearing that dress, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead as he ran.

The man was brought by him. The translator who had been working with him had an acute illness and failed to come over in Osaka. This is an emergency. It is reasonable to say that the new selection team cannot arrange for people to lurk beside him in advance. Moreover, with Gabriel's caution, he also observed for a while before hiring Zhang Heng. After seeing Zhang Heng talking with other western businessmen about his work, he chose him. He wanted to use Zhang Heng as a one-time tool. , Did not expect to have such disastrous consequences.

In short, whether it's Takasugi's Jin Zuo or Gabriel, both people now basically believe that Zhang Heng is the newly elected group, or at least the shogunate, even if their imagination is more than ten thousand times richer. I can't guess that Zhang Heng came for a knife tonight.

Takasugi was the earliest to run because of his special identity. When Director-General Okita self-registered outside, he was ready to evacuate regardless of whether the follow-up reinforcements of the new selection team actually returned, but his body was indeed This is a big problem. Before I walked into the room and talked with Gabrielle, it seemed to be no big deal, but now I can no longer cover it up, but I start to pant after a few steps.

However, Gao Shan Jin Zuo subsequently rejected the offer of support from others, and clenched his teeth and ran a certain distance. A cricket under his feet fell directly to the ground, his arms and palms were smashed with skin, and blood seemed to be embarrassed. No one expected that a year ago, the spears and cannons who were facing the shogunate fleet were still laughing and laughing. The generation of magpies who had commanded the battle fell to this field.

Everyone who witnessed this scene could not help but spontaneously emerge the four words of the hero's end.

Nakamura Hanjiro's national character face rarely showed a look of worry, and to a bush warrior next to a Changzhou ancestor, "I have to find a sedan chair."

Gion is a famous place of wind and moon in Kyoto. It is very lively every night, and there are many distinguished officials. The sedan chair is not difficult to find. However, in order to confuse the other party, the group decided to divide the troops in two ways. It was Takasugi Jinsaku who did not choose to leave by sedan.

But now his physical strength has obviously reached the limit, and it is no longer necessary to stick to exposure. Otherwise, at their current speed, the opponent can even kill another team before turning back to find them.

But at this time, some people were still lucky, and said, "Will those two guys have been killed by our people?"

Nakamura Hanjiro looked back in the direction of Yoshichi and shook his head, "If the two people are already dead, someone should fight the fire."

But the reality is that the fire in the tea house is getting bigger and bigger, and it even alarmed a few next door.

Two warriors drew their swords and forced a man who had come to drink on the road to roll down from the sedan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then put together Takasugi, which looked a little uncomfortable, on the shelf.

"Get out of here quickly!" Nakamura ordered to the bearer.

His unusually tall figure and the momentum of the body made the bearers dare not resist, obediently raised the sedan chair and trot in the direction he ordered. Nakamura Hanjiro was preparing to follow up together, but The next moment he stopped suddenly, turned around, and saw the teenager appearing across the street.

The latter looked terrible. There were several wounds on the arms and calves. The feathers on his body were almost soaked with blood and affixed to his chest. However, his eyes were bright as if to burn. Up the same.

"Follow me, let me take care of it here." Nakamura Shenji spoke to the rest of the humanity around him.

Several downcast warriors including Takeuchi glanced at each other and said nothing, and immediately turned to chase Takasugi's sedan chair.

Nakamura Half Times Lang Mingming was standing alone in the middle of the street alone, but like a tiger and a dragon, sitting on thousands of troops.

He rushed forward and raised his head, his tone unchanged, "General Director Okita?"

"Oh." Chongtian responded, pulling out the knife from the waist, because too many people were killed tonight, even the scabbard was covered with blood, and the blood drops fell along the blade to the ground for his handsome His face was also stained with a sense of killing, and he said, "No matter who you are, whoever blocks me tonight!"

"It depends on whether you have fate to take it." Nakamura Banjiro said indifferently, and the palm of his right hand finally moved to the number of beads in the waist.

But just then, a voice came from the roof on his right front, "Your opponent is tonight."

Then Zhang Heng turned his head to Director Chong Tian again and said, "Go after Takasugi Jinsaku and give him to me. The cooperation we discussed before is completed."