"Stop!" the female reporter immediately shouted after seeing Su Yuan's actions.
But Su Yuan had opened the camera, and as if he was very interested, he took out the film inside and looked at the sun. Su Yuan had a puzzled look on his face and said: "Why is there nothing in this? You obviously
It’s a lie.”
"After being exposed, do you understand? He is just a bumpkin!" the female reporter shouted angrily.
"What does exposure mean?" Su Yuan asked deliberately.
Ding Wan on the side saw that the captain was teasing the female reporter in front of her, and she snickered in her heart. But how did the female reporter know the details of people like Su Yuan? She just heard that this was the guerrilla detachment of the Eighth Route Army. In her impression,
The Eighth Route Army was a very outdated force composed of peasants. It was estimated that there were not many educated people in it, so he replied angrily: "The things taken inside cannot be seen in the light. It will be over as soon as it is exposed to the light. Nothing can be saved."
"Is it something shameful?" Su Yuan said deliberately: "Haha, that's not right. Fang Zheng, you can't take any good photos if you follow the Japanese." Su Yuan said.
"Yes, what I took in Sujiacun at first was really nothing, but the few pictures I took just now are very precious. They were real battles." The female reporter replied regretfully.
"Really?" Su Yuan said deliberately: "But that's no problem, you can continue filming. Anyway, we are all here and the prisoners are still there."
"Really?" the female reporter immediately said with eyes shining: "Then you should hold the gun and let me take a few pictures. You are a sharpshooter I have never seen before."
"Okay, do you still have film?" Su Yuan asked.
"Yes," the female reporter said excitedly, "I brought two rolls." As she said that, she took out another roll from her side, just like stepping forward to take back the camera.
When her hand just grabbed the camera, she saw that the person in front of her had no intention of letting go. She only heard Su Yuan say coldly: "You really want to take pictures of us so that you can show your merit to your master!?"
"What did you say?" the female reporter was stunned.
"It's because you photographed our battle that I destroyed it!" Su Yuan said sternly. He concealed the main reason. Su Yuan snatched the film from her hand and said: "Okay, you
You can go."
Su Yuan saw that Chunlei at the foot of the hillside had released the puppet soldiers according to the previous deployment. The team members reloaded the seized materials, guns and ammunition into the vehicle and were ready to evacuate. He stood up and said: "Okay, let's see what you are.
Woman, no matter who you speak for, I will let you go."
"What do you mean?" The female reporter didn't understand what Su Yuan meant at all. She thought she was just a reporter. She was an anti-Japanese person, so she was a little unconvinced when she spoke.
"I still don't understand. You are promoting the Japanese and you have the nerve to ask!" Ding Wan said immediately.
"Who said I would give it to the Japanese..." the female reporter said anxiously.
"Okay, let's go. We have nothing to say. I just want to remind you that I will have the final say in this area from now on. The Japanese will not have an easy time." Su Yuan finally said: "I hope you will take care of yourself." Su Yuan put the camera away.
He picked up the gun and left. The female reporter who still wanted to explain stayed there and didn't know what to do.
Finally he remembered and asked urgently: "You haven't told me your name yet?"
"You didn't say anything either." Su Yuan replied, "It's not the time yet, you will know soon."
"My name is Qingran." The female reporter shouted: "What about you?"
"You will know soon." Su Yuan didn't want to reveal his identity yet.
"Then let me call you Sharpshooter first." Qingran shouted: "Goodbye, Sharpshooter, I hope we will meet again."