Qing Yi was originally an actress, and her main occupation was acting before joining the revolution, so for her, imitating a Japanese geisha was naturally not a problem.
After changing her clothes in the room, she imitated the posture of a geisha and walked out openly.
The moment she stepped out of the room, she made preparations, planning to fight back immediately if she was discovered, kill the security guard by surprise, and then escape quickly. Without the protection of an electric grid, she could easily escape over the wall. As long as she could escape from the yard and reach the streets, it would be much more difficult for the Japanese to capture her.
However, she found that the two security guards only looked at her slightly and continued patrolling.
In front of the stairs, I relaxed my tense muscles, glanced at the dim stairs, and walked down slowly.
At the end of the downward stairs, there was a gray wooden door. There was a spherical brass handle on the right side of the wooden door. Qing Yi put his hand on it and thought to himself, Junior Sister, I hope you are still alive.
With a soft sound of "Kacha!", Qing Yi turned the handle, and the gray wooden door was slowly opened by her. Her muscles that had just relaxed tightened again. The Nanfang Fourteen in her other hand had already been opened. Got insurance.
After the wooden door opened, a damp smell came from the pavement, accompanied by the smell of coldness and blood.
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After smelling the smell of blood, Qing Yi's heart sank.
This is the dungeon of Mansion 73, that’s right!
Junior sister is inside!
Thinking of this, the scene of her junior sister being tortured and humiliated suddenly appeared in her mind.
He gritted his teeth and shook his head to stop himself from thinking.
The Southern Fourteenth had already been pulled out and aimed at places where enemies might appear.
But....
Seems like there are no enemies in front of you?
It was a bit strange. The empty aisle made Qing Yi think it was a trap.
He quickly took a few steps back, retreated behind the wooden door and outside the scope of the dungeon, and at the same time tried hard to listen to the surrounding sounds.
Ten seconds later, after Qing Yi confirmed that nothing happened, he entered the dungeon again.
This time she was holding a gun and walking very carefully.
After walking a few steps, while concentrating, she seemed to hear a man's laughter coming from a room not far away.
Walk slowly over, get close to the door, and identify it carefully.
Sure enough, the sound of laughter came from here, and there were not only men's laughter, but also women's cries and screams, but the screams were very low, as if the women didn't even have the strength to scream at this moment. there is none left.
Suppressing the urge to break in, Qing Yi gently touched the door with her hand, praying that the door was unlocked.
Perhaps because of God's care, the door in front of him was unlocked, and a gap appeared under this gentle touch.
After moving her body, Qing Yi saw the scene inside.
In his sight, Qing Yi saw a short, fat Japanese man holding a candle...
This was the first time Qing Yi had seen such a scene. He didn't expect the little devil to be so perverted. ….
After adjusting his breathing, he threw off the clogs on his feet and immediately rushed in with his gun in hand.
Qing Yi was very fast. He rushed to the fat Japanese in the blink of an eye, pointed at his head with the Southern Fourteenth Pointer, and whispered in Japanese, "Don't move!"
The cold muzzle of the gun made the fat devil immediately stop his movements, raised his hand high, and said at the same time, "Who are you?"
Although what the devil said was simple, Qing Yi couldn't understand it, and she only knew a few words in Japanese.
But she could answer with the butt of the gun. Once she hit it with the butt of the gun, the Japanese stopped talking.
"Can you speak Chinese?" Qing Yi asked, switching to Chinese. She thought that if this Japanese guy couldn't speak Chinese,
Then kill him, and then look for him slowly, and the girl next to him may know.
As if he felt the killing intent emanating from Qing Yi, the Jaap immediately replied, "Yes!"
"Where are you keeping Li Jinji?" Qing Yi said, taking two steps back, grabbing a pair of pants from the side and throwing them over.
The devil raised his hands and did not move, letting his pants hit his face and fall to the ground.
"Put it on! Don't make any small moves, or I'll shoot right away!" Qing Yi said fiercely. She had to do this because the Japs in front of her were too irritating.
"Hi!" the Japanese replied, and then started to put on his trousers. He moved very slowly and carefully, as if he was afraid that if he made any big moves, he would be shot by the Chinese woman in kimono in front of him.
"Where are you keeping Li Jinji?" Qing Yi asked again.
The Japanese stared at Qing Yi and said in blunt Chinese, "I don't know!"
"Kacha~" Qing Yi pulled the bolt of the gun, took a step forward, and said harshly, "If you don't tell me, you will die!"
Faced with the threat of death, the Japanese was so frightened that he peed. As soon as he put on his pants, a wet smell filled the small room.
"I...I...don't know them, but...but...everyone detained here will be recorded." The Japanese stammered.
"Where is the record?" Qing Yi asked.
"The record is... the record is..." The Japanese began to stutter. I don't know if he was too frightened to speak, or because he was too worried to speak.
Qing Yi was anxious. After spending so long with this devil, he felt that there was no need to keep this loser, so he took out the dagger from his lower back and prepared to get to know this loser.
But just as he was about to start, the girl next to him suddenly said, "Are you talking about Xiao Pan An?"
"Yes, girl, have you seen her?"
"I've seen it before. We were once locked in a cell." As she said that, the girl looked up at Qing Yi, "Sister, are you here to save her?"
"Yes!" Qing Yi replied simply.
"Then can you take me with you?" The girl looked at Qing Yi begging.
This is an embarrassing problem for Qing Yi. She can do it if she takes one person out. After all, Li Jinji is from a troupe and has a foundation in kung fu. Even if he is not outstanding, at least he will not be a hindrance when escaping. But if she takes another person, Qing Yi will really I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.
Seeing Qing Yi's hesitation, the girl's eyes darkened. She lowered her head, let out a low cry, and then said calmly, "She was counting the fourth cell from inside."
The girl's words moved Qing Yi slightly. She thought she was going to have to explain it, but she didn't expect the girl to say it directly.
After pondering for a moment, he said casually, "You can follow me, but I can't guarantee that I will take you out safely."
After hearing this, the girl immediately raised her head and asked with hope, "Really?"
"Really!" As he said that, Qing Yi threw the dagger over and let him cut the rope that tied him. .
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