"Who is Little Apple?"

"A girl."

"What?"

"Haha. It's a man. Don't be nervous. There are no women in our team."

"oh……"

Yang Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought there was another scoop! Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

He now feels very burdensome with two oil bottles. He really wants to unload the goods. However, he has not yet found a suitable unloading location.

It is necessary to ensure the safety of Xu Yihang.

At the same time, we must ensure that Mamiko has no chance to do evil.

This Japanese woman must be unwilling to give up. She must still be thinking about how to instigate herself! This enthusiasm is really...

If it is used to give birth, you will never give up if you don’t give birth to ten or eight.

The ideal situation is of course to contact Xiao Zhiqiao.

It just so happened that Xiao Zhiqiao was in Shandong.

It is definitely the most suitable to hand over Mamiko to Xiao Zhiqiao.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know where Xiao Zhiqiao is at the moment. The radio station can actually be contacted. But he is lazy and doesn't want to use the radio station.

What if Xiao Zhiqiao knew that he was running around and wanted to catch him, wouldn’t it be a waste?

This time, he overcomes all difficulties and has to go to Hong Kong Island.

He wants to become a wealthy family in Hong Kong in advance...

Oh, no!

It is a layout in Hong Kong Island in advance.

"Give you a task." Yang Yue opened Mamiko's steel handcuffs.

"You said." Mamiko cooperated very much.

"Organize them all to join the battle." Yang Yue pointed at the puppet soldiers and traitors plainclothes.

"I need a pistol." Mamiko's expressionless face.

"Of course." Yang Yue handed her a Beletta pistol.

Mamiko took it, exited the magazine, checked it carefully, and confirmed that there was no problem.

Then, she raised her pistol and fired a shot into the sky.

She was worried that Yang Yue would do something again.

"Bang!"

The gunshots are very crisp.

Obviously, there is no problem with the pistol.

But she was still worried and fired another shot at the sky.

"Bang!"

The gunshots are still very crisp.

Obviously, there is no problem with the pistol.

Only then did she retract the pistol in disappointment.

He was secretly delighted in his heart. Perhaps, from now on, Yang Yue's vigilance towards himself has decreased.

This must be the case.

He is willing to equip himself with weapons.

This is a very good start. As long as she keeps working hard, she can become her sweetheart.

Longxifeng has been very nervous.

I was afraid that this Japanese female spy would shoot them.

Xu Yihang's muzzle was firmly aimed at Mamiko. He would shoot first at any time.

Unfortunately, Mamiko didn't have any other moves.

She came to the plainclothes of the puppet soldiers and traitors and started calling in Japanese.

The puppet soldiers and traitors were all confused.

What? The other party actually belongs to the special high school class?

What? The other party has surrendered to the Eighth Route Army? Are you still ready to fight with them?

And ordered them to join the battle?

Otherwise, it's a dead end?

"You must not be a Japanese!" a puppet army leader muttered in a low voice.

His voice was not loud. But everyone else could hear it clearly.

The others' faces were very strange.

They do doubt it.

How could she be Japanese?

How could the Japanese surrender?

It’s better for the Japanese to die than surrender? Do you think we’ve never met the Japanese?

Mamiko took out her pistol in anger.

The puppet soldiers and traitors looked at each other in plain clothes, and then they barely picked up their weapons.

"Bang!"

Mamiko fired a gun at the sky.

But the puppet soldiers and traitors' plainclothes were still slow to move.

They were all a little accurate. The Eighth Route Army will not kill prisoners. Even if they are extremely guilty, they will need to go through public trial.

In other words, they still have a chance to escape.

Look, there are already people flashing over there.

"It's a little whirlwind."

"The little whirlwind ran away!"

"The little whirlwind ran away!"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Longxifeng hurriedly turned around.

Sure enough, at the end of my sight, a puppet army appeared in the green gauze tent.

He ran very fast. The nickname of this little whirlwind is really appropriate. It was like a whirlwind drilling into the green gauze tent and then disappeared.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

Longxifeng grabbed the submachine gun and it was a shuttle.

As a result, it was useless. The distance was too far. The submachine gun could not be shot at all. Even the Thomson submachine gun was not good.

Hurry up and change the gun.

Pick up a handful of Mauser 98k on the spot.

Raise a gun.

aim.

"Bang!"

Shoot decisively.

Unfortunately, I still failed to hit it.

The small whirlwind had already penetrated into the green gauze tent and could not see any trace.

Longxifeng lowered his muzzle in disappointment.

Damn it!

Run so fast!
To be continued...