Zhang Fei ran all the way.

It was not until I entered a remote yard that stopped.

He lay down in the woodshed in this small yard and fell asleep. There was no movement for a long time.

Yang Yue looked at the sky. When the lights were on, it was time to find someone to treat himself to supper.

Looking for Ye Shenghuang? Forget it. This guy has a woman.

He doesn't want to make a light bulb.

Don't want to pay for it yourself...

what to do?

I had to find Kaizi.

Silently look around and find a suitable target...

turn up!

But it's a girl!

The dress is very fashionable and young and beautiful.

Amazing. In the Japanese territory, they dare to wear this way. Are you not afraid of the Japanese being moved?

Oh, this is Jinan. After all, it is a big city. There are also some foreigners. The Japanese dare not do anything randomly. It is like Peking and Shanghai. It is usually fine in public.

Surface hypocrisy is still needed. Otherwise, how can weave a paradise of imperial deeds?

Unless the Japanese suspect you are a spy or an anti-Japanese element, you are welcome.

She stood silently outside the Paramount Ballroom.

Obviously, she was observing the situation.

After a while, she noticed no abnormality and decided to enter the dance hall.

"Girl..." Yang Yue stopped the other party.

"Who are you?" The fashionable beauty frowned and looked at him.

"Did the girl have an appointment?"

"You're crazy..."

"I tell you, this restaurant is not good. Let's not go in."

"You're talking nonsense."

"Girl, no matter what your identity is, there are at least twenty people with guns waiting for you."

"you……"

"Are you in the same group with them?"

"Get out!"

"You don't think you dare to rush in with a handful of Browning's palm thunder and start fighting with more than 20 gunmen, right?"

"you……"

The fashionable beauty's face changed slightly.

Subconsciously he tightened his small shoulder bag.

That's right, there was indeed a thunder in her little shoulder bag.

The exact name is the Browning M1906 pocket pistol, with a caliber of 6.35 mm, a magazine capacity of 6 rounds, and an effective range of 30 meters.

Most people rarely use this kind of gun. Only those who work in secret underground work will use it.

This action was very risky. She also came prepared.

However, she never expected that someone would stop her halfway.

Moreover, the other party knew that he had a gun!

I also know that the people in the dance hall also have guns!

"Who are you……"

"Eighth Route Army!"

Yang Yue did not hide his identity at all.

In fact, he doesn't like to wear plain clothes. He really wants to walk around the streets of Jinan in the Eighth Route Army uniform.

I feel that I am still very excited to wear military uniforms.

Can make yourself more handsome!

But in the end, this tempting idea was given up. After all, it was not good to be too exciting for the Japanese.

Unless you come in with a tank...

"you……"

The beauty bit her lips lightly.

Is the other party actually the Eighth Route Army? Is this true?

Are you deliberately coaxing yourself? Or are you trying to perform some conspiracy?

"Are you from Chongqing? from Yan'an?" Yang Yue asked inadvertently.

"I don't know what you are talking about." The beauty replied coldly, turning around and trying to leave.

However, she was blocked by Yang Yue.

Yang Yue opened his palm in front of her.

"you……"

She was about to speak, but suddenly she held back.

But there were three bullets in Yang Yue's open palm.

The 6.35mm caliber bullet is specially designed for the Browning M1903 pocket pistol. This bullet is specially made and is not easy to get.

She couldn't help but look up at Yang Yue.

"You only have three bullets." Yang Yue said calmly, "and three are missing."

"Who are you?" The fashionable beauty understood that her background had been seen through by the other party. The other party knew too many secrets.

That's right, there were indeed only three bullets in her palm.

If you encounter an accident, two are used to destroy the enemy and one is left for yourself.

She will never fall alive in the hands of the enemy.

"Do you want it? It's free." Yang Yue said, "You have as much as you want."

"What is your purpose?" The fashionable beauty stared at Yang Yue vigilantly.

Want to see something.

But unfortunately, nothing was seen.

Apart from being handsome a little bit like a hundred million, there is no other feature.

"I don't want to give it for free?" Yang Yue took back his palm.

"What the hell do you want to do?" The fashionable beauty was very alert.

"In this way, if you treat me to a meal, I will help you kill all the gunmen inside. How about it?"

"you?"

The beauty expressed deep suspicion.

You alone, kill so many gunmen?

You dream!

Besides, who told you to do it?

As soon as you take action, all plans will be exposed. The Japanese will immediately search the whole city.

"How is it? Think carefully?"

"Sorry, you read it wrong..."

"Yeah?"

"you……"

The beauty's face changed slightly.

But Yang Yue took out a wrench gun.

There is no sight.
To be continued...