Xu San looked bad.
Because the matter in front of you can be small or big. If it is small, it may be just two sneezes, but if it is big, it may be the loss of life.
This is too far away. A provincial capital city in China was Lao Yan’s hometown a few years ago.
MB's devils actually set up a water supply unit here. I really don't know what they think. This is not seeking death, what is it?
"Baga! Baga! Are the military police all pigs? A bunch of stupid pigs!" San kept shouting in Japanese, cursing these beasts!
Although Xu San scolded loudly, there seemed to be no sense of violation in appearing on such an occasion.
A short gendarmerie ran up to Xu San and said, "Sir, please don't get excited. The gendarmerie has been dispatched. The assassin will not threaten the safety of you and your family."
"Yeah?"
"If you are afraid, we can arrange for someone to take you home." The short military policeman said.
Xu San touched the knife in his hand, "No, I still trust the knife in my hand more than you."
The military policeman took a look at the saber on Xu San's waist. It was still real. He thought to himself, no wonder this guy is so angry? He turned out to be a samurai.
"If you are in a hurry, you can go first."
"Edogawa Sensen." Ji Wushuang pulled Tian Xue over at this time. Not only did they come, but Dong Jinbao was also followed behind.
Sensen, why did Labor and Capital become Sensen again? Are Labor and Capital and Sensen so destined?
Just be Sensen, I will give you homework soon.
"Sir, who is this?"
"My student and her friend, they are also watching the movie together. The ones behind should be their entourage." Xu San followed Ji Wushuang's words, thinking that the little girl is quite smart, and she will stay off the road if she knows it.
"Mr. Edogawa, I can let you and your students go first, but I still need to see your IDs."
Xu San flipped through it and took out his passport.
After the military police inspection, they returned it to Xu San, and then checked the IDs of Tian Xue and others. Xu San, the girls, was not worried at all.
However, when checking Shen Chunliang's ID, Xu San really broke into a cold sweat. He was worried that the Eighth Route Army's ability to apply for fake IDs was not good enough, and something fishy would be found out. Update without error@
Fortunately, there was no danger, and all the people passed the inspection smoothly.
After leaving the cinema, Xu San exhaled a breath and looked around, only to find that there was no rickshaw.
It was a quiet night and the lights were dark. Xu San was worried about letting the three girls walk back by themselves.
The night wind blew with a bit of desolation, and the barking of dogs from far away indicated that the Japanese had mobilized a lot of people this time.
The atmosphere was eerie.
Only Xu San of the six people present now knows their true identities.
Others, to varying degrees, have this rather convoluted and complicated problem of "I know your identity, but I don't know his identity, and he doesn't know your identity."
And among these six people, there is also an outsider, the maid Chun Cha.
After a brief thought, Xu San said to Ji Wushuang: "Wushuang-chan, lend me a guard to take me back, okay?"
"No! How could I lend you my guard? How could you, a man, be so afraid of death?" Ji Wushuang didn't know Xu San's identity yet, so she didn't dare to lend Dong Jinbao to Xu San.
Well....
Xu San was speechless and thought to himself, Miss, wasn't it very good of you to act according to the situation just now?
Why don't you understand what I mean?
Also, the most important thing is that you are crossing the river and burning the bridge.
"Miss, I'm here to escort this gentleman. Let Dabao take you and this lady back first. His kung fu is very good, and he won't have any problem dealing with ordinary gangsters." Shen Chunliang advised.
"Miss, don't worry, my Dabao can defeat three or five local gangsters without any problem." Dong Jinbao said, patting his chest.
"But..." Ji Wushuang wanted to say something else, but she saw that Shen Chunliang had already found a certain direction and walked down.
"Let's walk first. When we encounter a rickshaw, let a few ladies take the bus first." Shen Chunliang looked around as he walked. It seemed that he was looking for a rickshaw running at the nightclub.
Walked for a while. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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, there was a rickshaw running towards me from not far away.
The driver stopped in front of Shen Chunliang and asked, "Sir, do you want a car?"
Shen Chunliang nodded, then turned around and pulled Ji Wushuang, pushed him to the car, then greeted Tian Xue to get on the car, and finally stuffed the little maid Chun Cha into it. Although three little girls were crammed into a rickshaw, A little cramped, but not overweight.
After looking at Dong Jinbao, Shen Chunliang said, "Run!"
Dong Jinbao nodded and ran down with the coachman. Xu San saw that his running posture and speed seemed quite similar, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, he was an Eighth Route soldier and a member of the reconnaissance company, protecting Several little girls should not be a big problem. Update without error@
He took out Shen Chunliang's gun, returned it to its original owner, and then said, "Let's go, grab a tongue."
Shen Chunliang took the gun, put it on his waist, and smiled slightly, "No problem!"
Maybe it was because the city was too far away, or maybe because there weren't many Japs coming out to search, Xu San and Shen Chunliang searched for a long time before they found two Japs wearing masks.
Xu Sanzhi looked for people wearing masks instead of military police because he knew that the Japanese wearing masks might be soldiers of the water supply unit, and it was these soldiers who knew the real inside story.
Xu San took out his gun and installed the silencer, "I'll kill one, and you subdue the other. We have to be quick and we can't make any sound."
Shen Chunliang looked at Xu San and always felt a little awkward. He had been fighting Japanese soldiers for four or five years, and he felt a little uncomfortable working with comrades wearing Japanese clothes.
But he still quickly adjusted his state, because Xu San was a real comrade and a comrade-in-arms!
The two Japs, one on each side, took turns covering each other, and slowly advanced along the street. They searched very carefully, and they never missed any suspicious place. When they encountered some piles that could hide people, they would First prick it twice with a bayonet, and then pick it apart with a bayonet.
As they walked, a strange noise suddenly appeared in the alley beside them.
So the two Japs exchanged glances and moved quickly over.
A Japanese soldier squatted down, raised his gun, turned on the safety, pulled both sides of the gun, turned on his flashlight and prepared to shoot.
Another Japs rushed in with a gun.
Just when the Japanese soldier holding the gun was still carefully watching his comrades in front, a ball of blood suddenly burst out from his head, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.
The Japanese who entered the alley were subdued by Shen Chunliang at almost the same time, covered their mouths, and dragged deep into the alley.
After a while, Xu San ran out and dragged in the Japanese who died at the entrance of the alley.
Deep in the alley, it was almost impossible to reach out.
The subdued Japanese wanted to scream but couldn't because his mouth was tightly covered by a big hand. He wanted to move but dared not move because he felt that his throat was pressed against something sharp and sharp. The thing had scratched the skin on his neck.
Darkness, death, are by my side. .
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