The other white coats remain silent, and they all look like wooden men.

It seems that the obedience is very strong.

Or maybe, I really don’t know the deepest inside story.

Zhang Yong picked up other bottles and jars and asked. Of course, he replied that there was no one. He denied them all.

"Hold him!"

"Put his mouth!"

Zhang Yong waved.

Two Soviet soldiers came up.

Hold down the white coat tightly.

Then plug your mouth.

Zhang Yong picked up the syringe and extracted the anthrax bacillus.

Is this how to operate?

Actually, I don't understand very much.

But it doesn't matter. I have antibiotics.

Even if infected, the bacteria will not survive in the face of modern amoxicillin.

Tear open the collar of the white coat and hit the neck directly.

Why not hit other places? It’s inconvenient and too lazy to take off your clothes.

He wanted to inject directly into the other person's face.

Anyway, the point is not here.

The key point is to let the Japanese invaders go back to their hometown. Then confirm the address of the hometown. Then find a way to take it all in one fell swoop.

He had already made a sign of these dozen Japanese invaders. In the future, as long as they appear within eight kilometers, they can be discovered.

“Ahhhh…”

“Ahhhh…”

The Japanese invader struggled desperately, but it was useless.

How could these people who are doing research be the opponents of the Mao Bear Soldier?

Zhang Yong pushed all the anthrax bacteria in. Then he quietly stepped back and ordered to let go of the other party.

Get it done.

Backlash.

It’s your own research, and it’s reasonable to return to your own.

Ha ha!

It's strange that the Japanese invaders didn't struggle anymore.

The whole body was paralyzed on the ground, as if dead.

Zhang Yong:...

Haha. It seems you know the truth.

Know about lethal bacterium.

very good.

Now, you can go back.

Hurry back to your doghouse. Then I can follow you.

"Catch it!"

He ordered two white coats to be held down.

They were also injected with anthrax bacteria separately.

Three bottles.

Use all.

If you want to study, the Japanese invaders will use their own bodies to study it.

"Ishii!"

Zhang Yong shouted coldly.

Ishii obviously didn't know the inside story. He was indifferent just now.

He clearly saw Zhang Yong injecting liquid into those white coats, but he did not stop him or even protest.

I thought it was just an ordinary test to ensure that the injection was not poisonous.

In fact, if the anthrax bacteria get out of control, Ishii will be infected at the scene. So, how could he know the truth?

In such a huge Japanese military police prison, there are so many unprotected people, so there is definitely no knowledge.

The Japanese invaders became vicious and didn't even care about their own people.

"do what?"

"I'm very dissatisfied with this group of people. I'm asking for another group."

"knew."

Ishii is actually very cooperative.

Maybe I think the other party is too weird.

The packages are so tight, what are you going to do?

"roll!"

Zhang Yong shouted.

Send people to expel all the white coats.

Then monitor silently.

One hundred prisoners were received at the same time.

The hidden seven Japanese spies, of course, are also marked.

After leaving the country, they all took them to the south. He needed them.

do what?

Repair the airport.

Changsha Airport needs to be expanded.

Nansha Airport needs repair.

It requires a lot of labor. No amount of Japanese spies is enough.

To be honest, I haven’t met Imamura Tsubasa yet. When I encounter it, I must catch it and let it be responsible for the engineering project.

Not to mention, handing over the project to Japanese prisoners of war may be more efficient than the Grotto party.

I don’t know if it’s irony or irony?

Silent monitoring.

I found that those marked white coats were getting farther and farther away.

It's almost time to leave the map range.

Frowning secretly.

Is it in a distant suburb?

Fortunately, I finally stopped. There are many red dots nearby.

At first glance, I thought it was the Japanese army camp. Now it seems that it is not. Maybe it is the Institute of Biochemistry?

Stop the team.

drive.

Detourist detour.

Come to the Biochemistry Institute.

As a result, he was stopped and said that this was a military restricted area.

OK, the penalty area is the penalty area.

Very cooperative turn around.

Take them all back to the Soviet consulate.
To be continued...