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Chapter 278 The sun in the west is about to set

The young monk named Qingyuan was only twelve or three years old. His face was pale and he looked like he had been frightened by such a battle.

He glanced at Li Guomin twice, seemed to have made up his mind, and took charge with one finger.

"I know there is a treasure map in the abbot's place. I heard the abbot tell it when I was serving tea."

Li Guomin now knows that there are three treasure maps. As long as he finds the first one, will the next two be far away?

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, his face was as heavy as water, he pulled out the pistol from his waist, fired it, and landed it directly on the bald head of Abbot Likong.

"Now, don't you want to say it? I recognize you, but this gun doesn't recognize you."

Abbot Likong proclaimed the Buddha's name without blinking an eyelid.

Li Guomin knew that he was prepared to fight to the end, but at this moment, was there any use in resisting? The old bald donkey underestimated his own methods too much.

The muzzle of the gun moved towards an old monk next to him.

"Old bald donkey, you are toasting me with wine instead of eating. Since you are not afraid of death, I will not let you die and let him die for you."

Cries rang out in the hall, and Abbot Likong, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly opened his eyes just a second before Li Guomin was about to pull the gun.

"The treasure map is in my Zen room."

The pistol turned several times in Li Guomin's palm, put it back into its holster, and he finally smiled.

"If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place?"



After finding the first treasure map, Li Guomin, the head of the Detective Section, got information about the second treasure map from the young monk Qingyuan, and returned to the Detective Section with satisfaction.

When he stepped into the interrogation room, he saw that Qi Ye's blood had dried up and he was already thin, but now he was like a withered corpse.

The assistant next to him was also lying on the ground, his clothes had been stripped off, his neck was crooked and fell to the ground, and he was lifeless.

His mood immediately darkened.

I should have had a drink to celebrate, and then let Xiao He from the Silk Drawing Hall sing a couple of songs for me.

But now he clenched his fists and walked around the interrogation room like a trapped animal.

The person who killed Qi Ye was obviously an expert. The knife was aimed straight at the heart, and even the Daluo Immortal could not survive.

The guy who killed the assistant wasn't bad either, both of them were masters.

It is completely illogical to sneak in people from the Iron Investigation Department and take such a big risk just to save a bandit. Such an identity can obviously cause greater damage, such as blowing up the Detective Department or something...

For a moment, he didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling, and he was very angry. If he didn't leave, he would definitely tear off their false mask on the spot.

After scolding the team members, they still couldn't get over their anger. Li, who was suspicious by nature, still couldn't figure out what big secret Wang Sheng had that made it worth rescuing him in this way.

It's a pity for Master Qi. He was the one who found the enshrinement after all the hard work. The criminal method of acupuncture with golden needles has a great effect on both the Communist Party and the military.

Looking at Qi Ye's sallow body and unable to find any information about the murderer, Li Guomin waved his hand and ordered people to clean up the scene.

"Section Chief, the person pretending to be Taijun speaks fluent Japanese and has a certificate from the Manchurian Railway Investigation Department, so our people have no suspicion. After he left, we came in and saw the scene like this."

Li Guomin slapped the guard in the face with his backhand.

"You are all just doing nothing? You can't even tell the fake imperial army apart?"

Of course, these spies couldn't tell the difference. Hao Tie spoke Japanese very smoothly and had a very authentic Tokyo accent. Even a real Japanese would think he was one of his compatriots here.

A confidant walked in and whispered in the section chief's ear: "Commissioner Xiao has a request."

Thinking that he was now very happy both with Taijun and the Nanjing government, Li Guoqing gathered his mood and walked out of the interrogation room.

You can reveal some things about Kinzo to the special commissioner and ask for some benefits from him first. As for how they deal with Kinzo after they find him, it is none of their business. They have to get enough benefits first.

Thinking of the benefits that Expert Xiao could bring to him, the chief of the Detective Section gradually became more relaxed, got into the car, leaned on the back seat, and gave orders to the driver.

"No. 6 Shuncheng Street."



"Flying freely in your heart, the brilliant starlight wanders forever; the direction along the way shines in my heart, and the distant frontier, follow me to the distance."

Hao Tie's singing sounded along with the tire noise of the wheels, which was very beautiful and beautiful.

"Which one wants to accompany you to a distant place? Do you think of Lidya Su?"

Lan Xiaoya sat in the passenger seat and pouted. This song is quite nice, passionate, powerful, and wild, making it more exciting than softer songs.

But the reverie that the last sentence aroused in her was that the protagonist accompanying him was definitely not her, because he didn't even glance at the passenger seat while singing.

"It's fighting time now. What do you want about your wife?"

Hao Tie sneered at her unreasonable sentimentality. How could there be so much love and affection in a war? What he was thinking about was plans, plans.

Plans do not change quickly. As the situation continues to change, your plans need to be constantly revised.

The Qinhe Bridge must be blown up, but can just blowing up this bridge stop the Japanese mobile troops from advancing westward?

Even if it can be stopped, the Japs' Pistol Squadron in the southwest is already strong enough.

I kept looking for the best plan to support Zhang Minjun in my mind. So many female soldiers were really terrible. It was like they had their hands and feet tied, how could they fight against the Japanese?

"Battle time? Then let me ask you, do you know how to blow up a bridge?" Lan Xiaoya asked a question that she had already thought about.

Gao Peng and Su Bo in the back seat laughed out loud at the same time.

Yanzi has posed a problem for Hao Tie. Exploding a bridge is a technical job. If you haven't learned about bridges, you probably won't be able to do it. Hao Tie still has to ask this eldest lady.

"This...that..."

Hao Tie continued to race while expressing his understanding.

The military commander is still very powerful. It is much more convenient to have a car. There is no real-time communication these days. By the time the enemy reacts, Hao Tie has already driven his car to the Qinhe Bridge.

The big truck was driven by Zhang Min, and he took Meng Biao and others to Taotang Valley in advance to meet up with Yu Yang and other guerrillas. They took out the explosives and loaded them into the truck. Hao Tie's car went very fast. Once they arrived at Taotang Valley, they could officially start the truck.

Begin the operation to blow up the bridge.

The sun is about to set in the west, and I don't know if the devil's doom will come early.

"All bridges are supported by the earth. Cutting off the connection with the earth will cause the bridge to be destroyed."

Hao Tie's opening remarks made the three people in the car startled at the same time. Gao Peng spoke quickly and spit out two words immediately.

"shit."

"Most bridges use piers, abutments and foundations to support the upper part. Blowing up the piers and abutments will destroy the bridge."

Su Bo commented first on the second sentence.

"It's still nonsense. Due to the importance of the pier foundation, it is generally relatively thick and solid. If it is to be completely blown up, do you have enough explosives from your militia to be absolutely confident?"


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