"...Who wants to be with them...I can't get involved at all...I'm angry with them inside...I'm rolling my eyes outside...I'm spitting...I've long wanted to leave..."

"...That's right... those guys are just a bunch of poor people... The benefits are not enough... and they think about asking us to pay tribute all day long... How long has it been with them... the little wife book I saved up... has been halfway out..."

"...it's just..." Obviously, this is about the point. Even if I'm so tired, everyone couldn't help but complain, causing great pain.

Sure enough! The resentment is very high. Now the fat man doesn’t have to worry. Although they are scrambling here, everyone is basically from outside, otherwise they wouldn’t have fallen into running errands on the street.

Originally, we were engaging with others for the sake of benefits and for the sake of food. Even if we were engaging with the Japanese, we didn't say anything. As a result, we were ordered to keep going. We didn't say anything about the benefits. We had to pay tribute all day long. If we were not happy, we would wear all kinds of shoes...

Anyway, they have no worries here. Since they are not satisfied with their fortunes, they might as well leave. What's more, it's not a question of whether they are satisfied with themselves or not, but the other party, the Japanese are satisfied with them. It's so difficult for those people to serve. They have seen it, but they don't think that staying this time can easily pass.

"...Brother... are we... taking the wrong path... This is not the way to go..."

"...The gun fired... Do you think those people guarding the intersection... can let you out..." The eldest brother replied angrily. Although he was timid and afraid of things, his legs were weak when facing those tough characters, but his mind was not stupid. Otherwise, why would he take you here for so long?

"...Okay... the speed can slow down... pretend to be paddling... waiting for the Japanese... to get along with the Japanese... and then speed up... Let them think they are pretending to be acting... Someone stops or asks... Don't speak... I said... do you understand..."

The slightly fat man gave the order and slowed down and turned into a brisk walk. This was really tired. From time to time, he met a person wearing Japanese clothes and quickly accelerated his speed, just so fast, and then he went forward...

"...Brother...it's fast...it's slower...it seems even more tired..." A subordinate ran like this for a while, asking dizzyly.

"...Persist on persisting...not far away... I will soon arrive at the place..." The elder brother replied, and he also discovered it, but he couldn't say that his arrangement was unreasonable, right?

"…Stop...Stop! Otherwise we will shoot..." The elder brother finished speaking, and before he could say anything, a group of people ran out of the front to block the road. The leader held a muffled gun and shouted in the middle of the road.

"...Don't shoot, don't shoot... Old smoker... It's me... beer belly... own people..." Seeing the other party clearly, the elder brother hurriedly called and signaled his subordinates to stop, waiting for the other party's next words. He was so quibbling... No, right... he explained clearly.

"Of course I can see clearly that it's you. Why are you running around? The Japanese said that there were suspicious targets of suspected fugitives who were fleeing over and asked me to stop them. But when I came over, I saw you running..."

The man named Lao Yangui played with it twice when he put away the shell gun. He felt speechless and was matched with such a thing. If I hadn't recognized it as you, I wouldn't dare to come out!

The Japanese probably know that they are not welcome and have strict control over weapons. Even if they are to surrender to them, they can lead one team, which is too great. But it is okay to frighten people normally. If you really meet a fugitive in the mouth of the Japanese, it will be useless.

"...Misunderstandings and misunderstandings...we are chasing the fugitive...but let him run out of sight..." The eldest brother gasped, his sweat rolled down his face, and he came to meet him with a smile.

"It seems that you are so tired, right? How much benefit do you get when you care so much and work hard?" Lao Yanqiu asked in a low voice, with a little sarcasm in his tone.

"...The bad benefits..." The elder brother whispered, saying, "If our Japanese were fucked to death, we had to pretend! Today, our group of people would have to run down at least a dozen people into the hospital. If we don't mess with ourselves, we can't pass this."

"...You are so smart..." Lao Yangui immediately understood, and his face was as happy as an old chrysanthemum.

"...Do you a favor..." The elder brother immediately stuffed a little yellow croaker and immediately spoke first without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Help me report to the Japanese, saying that we were chasing the fugitives here, but it seemed that we had lost the person, but in case we would continue chasing them, they can be confident in chasing other places."

When Lao Yangeng heard this, he smiled and said, "They didn't run here at all, did they?"

"...Who knows...Where can't get into the city? Right? Anyway, I catch up with it. With the things we have in hand, it's also a delivery of vegetables when we go up..."

Lao Yanqiu touched the gun on his waist, then his nose, and his face smiled a little embarrassedly. Why didn’t he think so? How much benefit does a person give? Fight his own life? Right!

"...Don't worry...I understand..." The fat brother suddenly smiled and said something like this. Before Lao Yangui could react, the elder brother had already taken two steps back and started shouting.

"...Old Chen... The fugitive may have gone here and there. I will continue to take people to chase him. If you go there, don't forget to report to the Taijun and say hello to me..."

Lao Yang was stunned and reacted, and immediately replied a few words, saying that he would bring himself on and show him to others! But it was so in line with his thoughts!

After singing a few operas, the two of them took their people apart, one side, and went in the opposite direction. However, the fat brother ran to the next street and immediately changed back to the direction he had been running before.

After four or five minutes, the fat brother brought everyone to the border of the Japanese forces, and a checkpoint that blocked the road. He was currently searching for people passing by. Seeing a group of people rushing over, he immediately surrounded him.

"...Our own people... don't shoot...we are chasing those people..." There are naturally traitors and Chinese arrests at the checkpoint, and they account for the majority. Even the Japanese stationed in the station know some Chinese, and some are even very good.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! A person who seemed to be a translator, muttered to a hygienic beard for a while and said to the fat brother: "Murata asked you, have those people escaped here so quickly? We have never seen someone who matches it, have you made a mistake?"

"Sir, we are not sure. They threw us away very early. We asked and chased us all the way, but we can be sure that they went to the tailor shop to buy new clothes and these, maybe they wanted to change their clothes and get out.

We asked the store that the clothes they bought were Western styles, but mainly because Taijun likes to wear styles. I bought several colors. I don’t know which one they would wear, but they are basically dark clothes. I suspect they might pretend to be Taijun and get out..."

Upon hearing this, the translator quickly ran back to report to Master Xian Hu, but this time he was a little cautious and was a little far away from Master Xian Hu's face turned black after hearing a few words.

"…Baga..." After hearing this, Hu Wei could no longer help but curse and jumped up with anger. He walked to the fat brother with great momentum.

"...Your...you are telling the truth...you are lies...you are dying..." Xian Hu spoke, the taste of Concorde is not that strong, but it is also a Japanese accent.

"...The truth...The truth..." The fat brother looked very nervous and terrified, nodded and replied with extreme flattery.

"...your...say the situation from beginning to end..." Xian Hu patiently, suppressed his anger, and gestured.

"…Yes…Yes…” Brother Weipeng responded quickly and began to conceive and tell what happened before and after. Except for a small number of facts, the rest were all imaginations.

Of course, in the story, he did not show himself very clever, even made mistakes, was afraid of death, and did not push the problem to the dead Japanese, but instead described the other party as wiser.

The general plot is that they get tips, saying that some people are suspicious about doing things, but because there are many such tips recently, Lord Hirata just arranged for them to take the people back for investigation.

But in the past, there were many passers-by in the alley. They were worried that there would be too many riots, so they waited for a while before stopping the people when they arrived at a small position. However, Lord Hirata, who was waiting for them, saw that he was slow to go back and was worried that something would happen, so he brought people over.

At that time, they had just finished interrogating, because the two of them acted so realistically that they were both deceived and mistakenly thought there was nothing wrong, so they didn't search each other as soon as possible.

As a result, the dog-legged guy came and pointed at them and scolded him. The reason why Lord Hirata, who was walking behind was on guard, mistakenly thought that there was nothing wrong with him, and the two of them immediately attacked.

The two of them were so powerful. Before they could come back to their senses, they knocked down two Japanese. He took out his gun at that time, but because he didn't know how to use the gun, the other party kicked it away with one kick.

Because the Japanese only had one gun, they didn't care about it even if they wanted to help. After the Japanese were killed in a heroic battle, they shamelessly gave up resisting surrender because they were afraid of death.

Maybe they were worried that there were too many people and they would fight to the death. The other party did not kill them in the end, but just pointed a gun at them and quickly got into the alley and ran away.

Later, they regained the courage to chase them all the way. Here, the fat brother deliberately missed the words, saying that the Japanese were afraid of being blamed and implicated when they died, so they added credibility to their own words, rather than making any associations with themselves.

Then they inquired all the way, followed this place, and found out what clues and situations were found from tailor shops and shops...

"…Yaxi…your…it’s great…it’s very good…” Xian Hu patted his fat brother on the shoulder, smiled and praised him a few times.

In his opinion, the other party's statement was relatively pertinent and objective, rather than shirking the blame, and there would be no big problems. Of course, he would not accept it all. For example, if he dared to take out a gun, he would not believe it, but it was enough.

It's a pity! He never thought that it was true that he had taken out the gun, but apart from this, there were only a few other words. He just made up and fooled him. His mouth could really fool him.

Not to mention the other party, even the brothers who followed him behind the fat brother were confused. They even said lies to be true and false. As a result, if you have 99% false, how could he believe it?
Chapter completed!