As the lights first came, colorful neon lights flashed, illuminating the busy city of Dalian.

There are endless pedestrians on the street, all kinds of shops are brightly lit, and the goods displayed in the windows are dazzling, attracting the attention of many pedestrians passing by.

The rickshaw carries laughter and joy across the bustling streets, and the sound of horse hooves echoes crisply on the stone road.

The vendors on the street enthusiastically sell various snacks and specialties, and the aroma is everywhere and makes people salivate.

Restaurants, dance halls and theaters were also open, and the doors were filled with luxury cars, and luxuriously dressed guests were endless.

Dalian City was sealed for three days, but it turned out to be nothing.

Therefore, in addition to leaving the city, it also requires strict investigation, the Japanese lifted the curfew.

Although this made Princess Fuya very dissatisfied, she had no choice.

And she just got a news that the Imperial Army's transport brigade lost a truck and four Imperial Army members were missing.

The transportation brigade went to the city gate to check. The truck did return to Dalian City, but I don’t know where it went.

So the Japanese in the military police had something to do at night. In addition to normal patrols, they also had to look for the missing truck.

The reason why the Japanese did not make a big fuss was because this kind of thing had happened before. The soldiers of the Transportation Brigade were lazy and found a place where no one was sleeping. As a result, they overslept and drove the car back to the team in the middle of the night.

So although the transport brigade and the military police were looking for it, they didn't take it too seriously.

The only suspicious Princess Fuya felt that the truck was lost at this time.

She also came out to find a dozen agents from the special high school courses, and her investigation target was a place where she could hide her car.

Such a large truck could not disappear casually, it must have been hidden somewhere.

So she asked her soldiers to search in two ways.

But as soon as the person got into the alley, she heard the screams of her subordinates.

Princess Fuya frowned slightly, and was about to order her subordinates to go and see what was going on. At this moment, people wearing black clothes and machetes suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of the alley.

They came with swords, each with expressionless faces, and under the cold moonlight, it became more and more terrifying.

Princess Fuya frowned again because it was obvious that these people were coming for her.

Moreover, she seemed to have seen these people's clothes at Boss Zhang's house.

"Boss Zhang?"

Princess Fuya suddenly thought of such a name.

However, at this moment, the sound of a gentle crutch came. Behind the men in black, a middle-aged man with a crutch appeared slowly, and it was Boss Zhang.

Boss Zhang sneered: "Hmph, Miss Fuya, are we meeting again?"

Princess Fuya frowned again. She never expected that this boss Zhang was so brave that he would dare to make a decision.

Princess Fuya asked angrily: "Boss Zhang, don't you want to live anymore? If you are against the Imperial Army, I think you will die very ugly."

Boss Zhang said disdainfully: "I don't know if I die, but tonight, you will die. Do you think that other Japanese devils are fools? Why don't you dare to touch me, Zhang Jun? That's because if you break up, everyone will just slap them apart.

Nowadays, the Japanese are powerful, but strong dragons cannot defeat local snakes. At least, how many people are under my command, who are they? No one will know what kind of trump cards I have hidden in Dalian City.

And you? Humph! You dare to come to cause trouble for me? You don’t know what to do.”

When Boss Zhang said this, he waved his hand slightly, and nearly fifty men in black rushed towards Princess Fuya and the five or six Japanese in the special high school class beside him.

These Japanese were also well-trained and led Japanese spies, even shouted: "Miss Fuya leaves first."

But when you walk at this time, how can you walk? Both sides of the alley are Zhang Jun's subordinates.

What's more, Princess Fuya is also a master in kendo. She believes that Boss Zhang's men are a group of mobs.

At the same time, just as Boss Zhang waved his hand, more than fifty men in black were already rushing towards Princess Fuya and the five or six Japanese in the special high school class like tigers down the mountain, like dragons coming out of the cave.

The narrow space in the alley was instantly filled with a murderous atmosphere, as if even the air solidified in this moment.

Princess Fuya's eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not retreat.

Of course, the most important thing is that she has no place to retreat.

There are high walls on both sides of the left and right, while there are strong men in black in front and back.

She pulled out a dagger from the back of the little suit.

Some of the Japanese spies under her drew out pistols, while others also took out bayonets.

Bang bang!

The gunshots rang out, but then the Japanese spies who held the gun regretted it.

Although the alley was narrow, there was no problem with five or six people standing side by side. They had only had time to fire two shots, and the man in black rushed over.

The sharp machete slashed at the Japanese spy, and blood splattered instantly.

One of the men in black rushed to Princess Fuya first, held up the machete, and slashed at Princess Fuya with a thunderous force.

Princess Ru's elegant did not take it hard, but her body slipped like a loach, and then the dagger in her right hand stabbed the man in black in the chest with lightning speed.

With a "puff" sound, the dagger penetrated the body of the man in black and blood splashed out.

At the same time, the Japanese spies also fought desperately with other men in black.

They waved their weapons and had a fierce confrontation with the men in black. Every collision of the blade made a harsh metallic impact, and every attack was full of all their strength.

The walls of the alley were splashed with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The battle entered a white-hot stage in just a very short period of time.

Both sides were already red in their eyes. The man in black tried to suppress Princess Fuya and the Japanese spies with the advantage of numbers, but they underestimated the other's strength.

Princess Fuya is a master of kendo in the Japanese Yanagi Sect. Although she did not bring a samurai sword, her dagger was definitely not something that one or two men in black could kill her.

The two Japanese spies around her are also masters of kendo. Although they are not as good as Princess Fuya in kendo, there is no problem with dealing with two or three men in black at the same time.

But the men in black under Boss Zhang were fearless and remained unabashed after seven or eight people died and injured. They rushed towards the spies of the princess and the Japanese as if they were crazy, and did not hesitate to exchange their lives for injuries.

In this situation, soon the Japanese spies beside Princess Fuya were chopped to death by the man in black with a machete.

At this time, Princess Fuya finally felt fearful.

She had seen murderers, but she had never seen such murderers.

In her eyes, the people in front of her were simply crazy.
Chapter completed!