Dong Limao threw down the soldering iron and grabbed Yamada's chin with his hands to see if he was still gasping. Seeing that although his eyes were closed, his nostrils, which were scorched by the soldering iron, were still breathing out, so he spitted saliva on Yamada's face, turned around and took the clothes that Gou Hao took off from his plainclothes.

"Company Commander, why didn't you kill this dog?" Gou Hao didn't understand why Dong Limao didn't kill Yamamoto.

"Do you know what pain is more terrifying than death?" Dong Limao did not answer, but asked back.

"I don't know." Gou Hao shook his head and asked with his eyes flashing: "Is there anything more terrible in this world than death?"

"Isn't there an old saying that life is worse than death? It means letting a person live in pain. For this person, it is more terrible than death." Dong Limao put on his clothes, picked up the gun he carried with his plainclothes and pulled the bolt on his gun: "Go!"

Gou Hao shook his head and muttered to himself: "Living in pain is even more terrible than death... I think it's good to live, it's not painful at all, and there's nothing scary..." Following Dong Limao, touching the top of his head, a large mass swollen: "Damn the Japanese, look at how I dealt with you in the future..."

Li Yuanyuan found the public ID card of Matsuhara Kika from the table full of torture instruments, put it in place, held the pistol in both hands, and the last one walked out of the torture room.

Several local resistance guerrillas dressed as "Imperial Army" outside were locked in a dark room by plainclothes in the business. The guns in their hands were taken away, saying that they would return them when they left. Without the guns in their hands, everyone sat on the ground as if they had lost their souls. They were nervous. Seeing that time passed by minute by minute, there was no movement coming from below, several people began to be scared and thought they would definitely die this time.

Dong Limao and Gou Hao walked out of the basement first and looked out through the window in the grocery store-like room.

The lights in the four corners of the yard were all turned off, and the "Imperial Army" was not seen in the yard. Dong Limao whispered to Li Yuanyuan who was approaching her: "Sister, our people may be under house arrest. Let's go out first. It's dark. They only recognize their clothes but not people. They must figure out where our people are so that they will not cause unnecessary casualties."

Li Yuanyuan nodded and said, "Okay, let me talk to them, don't speak out, as long as they have no intention of shooting, you'd better not do anything."

Dong Limao instructed Gou Hao and others: "You stay here. If you get angry outside, don't go out first. When I turn the rear of the car upside down to face the door, you can get in from here directly." After that, he stood up, walked to the door, nodded at Li Yuanyuan, and opened the door with a creaking sound.

When he heard the door ringing, the light opposite suddenly lit up. Dong Limao stepped out of the threshold, stood beside him, pretending to be very gentlemanly and asked Li Yuanyuan out.

Li Yuanyuan quickly walked out of the door, instead of walking towards the yard, she stood at the door and glanced around, and asked loudly in Burmese, "Where is my person? Why not be alert here? Get out of here!"

"Miss, we are here..." Burmese language came from a room on the right.

"Why don't you get out of here soon! There are still urgent tasks waiting for us..." Li Yuanyuan said loudly, then walked towards the room where the sound came out, and Dong Limao followed her.

"Miss, we can't get out! They took away our weapons and locked us in the house..."

Li Yuanyuan walked to the door of the house with a sound, kicked the locked door, turned around and asked Dong Limao behind her in Japanese: "What's going on? Your people actually locked the people I brought! Why don't you let them open the door and return the weapons! Do you want my people to fight with the people from the Myanmar resistance organization empty-handed..."

"Hi..." Dong Limao's feet were closed together, imitating the Japanese devils, then waved his hand, still bowing his head and bowing his waist.

Immediately, two people came from the opposite side, with several guns on their bodies. One of them locked the door. The "Imperial Army" inside came out one by one, each carrying their own weapons.

Li Yuanyuan pointed to the driver and ordered in Burmese: "Come on the car quickly, everyone else gets on the car! A bunch of cowards!" After saying that, facing Dong Limao, he said in Japanese: "Colonel Yamada ordered you to personally arrest the leader of the resistance organization. Please come with us. You are more familiar with the roads in Yangon city."

Dong Limao put his feet together and lowered his head down: "Hi..."

Li Yuanyuan and the driver got into the cab, and she whispered to the driver where she wanted to turn the rear of the car.

Dong Limao was the first to jump into the rear car, and several other "Imperial Army soldiers" quickly got on the truck.

At this time, the lights turned off, and everything seemed to be going well, just because Gou Hao and the others got into the car.

The driver turned the rear of the car upside down in front of the door of Gou Hao and the others, stopped there, deliberately turned off the engine, and then kept igniting the fire and then igniting it.

Gou Hao stood on the ground at the rear of the car and first sent the wounded into the car one by one. Just when he was about to get on the car, maybe the noise was too loud when he got on the car, which attracted the attention of the guard post on the upper floor. However, the light at the rear of the car suddenly lit up and shone at the rear of the car. Someone on the upper floor was whispering strangely.

When the lights came on, Dong Limao knew it was broken. When the people shouting upstairs were about to shoot at the truck, Dong Limao's gun rang first, tick... A shuttle swept towards the lights, and while the headlights were shot out, a man fell from the building floor. Gou Hao took this opportunity to jump onto the truck.

When the lights were on, the truck driver started the car. When Dong Limao's gun rang, he drove the car and rushed towards the two large iron doors that were coming in.

All the lights in the yard were lit when the gunshots sounded, covering the trucks in a strong light. People shot at the trucks in every direction of the house. Two Royal Army soldiers were shot by bullets shot through the truck canvas.

Gou Hao and Dong Limao pulled up the rear door of the truck and used as a cover. The two squatted inside the rear door and fought back.

The truck crashed into the big iron door for the first time and couldn't open it, so it had to fall backwards again.

Dong Limao shot out two lamps and shot three people upstairs. Gou Hao's shooting skills were not very good, but he also swept out one lamp and shot two people. There was also a lamp on the right, which was farther and not enough.

Li Yuanyuan picked up the driver's submachine gun, stretched the gun out of the car window, and fell backwards, and was about to change gears forward within a few seconds when she swept towards the remaining light, ticking... and turning off the last light with one shuttle.

Another "Imperial Army" in the truck compartment was shot down by bullets. After all the lights were turned off, Dong Limao and Gou Hao could see the firelight emitted when shooting upstairs, so they had the target of shooting and killed several firepower points one after another, but some people seemed to start running downstairs.

The truck driver stepped on the accelerator this time. The truck looked like an angry lion trapped in a cage. The engine made a harsh roar and rushed towards the big iron door. With a loud bang, he forced the two iron doors to open, and the car rushed to the road outside the door.

After Dong Limao and Gou Hao rushed open the iron gate, they threw a grenade into the yard.

According to the plan in advance, the truck drove to the left to the end of the street, put Dong Limao and the others down, and then the truck continued to drive to the right street, but Li Yuanyuan made a temporary adjustment and drove directly to the left street. When he arrived at the prostitute with Japanese language on the light box in front of the yard, the truck stopped.

"After everyone gets off the car, you continue driving forward and drive to a place where there is no one, and you leave." Li Yuanyuan reminded the driver after getting off the car. The driver nodded and agreed.

The truck just stopped at the door of the prostitute-house, and the gate immediately opened. Two Burmese people ran out of it to help the people on the truck take the injured out of the car.

The people in the rear compartment, including the undead "Imperial Army", got off the car and soon entered the prostitute-yard gate. The truck drove away quickly with three dead bodies. A few women with colorful women came out of the yard, leaning lazily against the door.

About four or five minutes later, several people in plain clothes chased after him, and several women rushed forward, stopping the plain clothes and making fun of them.

Alarm sounds and police cars began to whistle from afar.
Chapter completed!