Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

"hehe!"

Duanwu laughed dryly, put the gun back on his belt, and then used his hands alternately to squeeze the bones, making a crackling sound.

The Japanese shop owner was even more terrified and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Duanwu smiled evilly and said, "How dare you molest my wife? It shouldn't be too much to teach you a lesson, right?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, don't wrongly accuse me, ah! ah!"

The Japanese shop owner's denial was of no avail. Duanwu kicked him down and beat him up.

The Japanese shop owner had no power to fight back under Duanwu's fist and screamed in pain.

"I was wrong, stop fighting. I'll give you whatever you want!"

The Japanese shop owner begged for mercy and wanted to pay to avoid disaster.

  But who is Duanwu? He is the commander of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, how could he be bribed by the Japanese?

Duanwu said righteously: "I am a member of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, how could I accept bribes? Of course, if you want to raise funds for the war of resistance, I have no objection."

The Japanese boss was a smart man, and he quickly shouted: "I also want to do my part in the war of resistance, and I hope you can accept my sincere heart."

Duanwu nodded, thinking that the little devil was quite reasonable, so he stopped. He helped the other person up and praised him for his behavior of sacrificing his own family for the sake of justice.

Tang Jiujiu and Arou came out of the Japanese shop carrying a lot of clothes and cloth. The Japanese shop owner, with a bruised face, warmly saw them off.

Duanwu left a few guns to Tang Jiujiu and left again.

There is one place I didn’t visit during the Dragon Boat Festival, and I must visit it.

Tang Jiujiu and Arou naturally had their own important things to do, and they also had to buy some fine, sweet corn noodles.

But they were not familiar with Sanrunbao, so they walked around two streets before they saw a grain store.

The owner of the shop was a fat man in a gray coat.

But when Tang Jiujiu and Arou drove the Japanese car over, they immediately greeted them with a smile: "The Imperial Army is here in our store, what do you want?"

  Tang Jiujiu saw the other person's obscene smile and flattering face, and knew that he must be a traitor. And the other person didn't seem to be very smart. How could she, Tang Jiujiu, look like a Japanese? Didn't she just drive a Japanese car?

So Tang Jiujiu pretended to be satisfied and nodded, then said in half Chinese and half Japanese: "You are a good citizen. I am here to purchase a batch of food for the imperial army, and you have to give me a big discount."

But I didn't expect that the boss actually knew Japanese. He nodded and said, "I am very willing to serve the Imperial Japanese Army. And my nephew is serving the Imperial Army. His name is the Crown Prince, and he is working as a translator at the Imperial Army's headquarters."

Tang Jiujiu was a little surprised that there was someone in such a small place who could speak Japanese.

But when you think about it, it’s nothing. This traitor’s nephew is just a translator, so it’s normal for him to know a few words of Japanese.

At this time, the shop owner said attentively: "Miss, I have already prepared the best flour for the imperial army, please come and have a look."

Tang Jiujiu waved her hands repeatedly and said, "The imperial army is tired of eating white flour. They need the best corn flour to work. Do you understand?"

The shop owner was obviously stunned for a moment, but when he thought about it, it made sense. The imperial army had been eating rice and flour every day, so they must have been tired of it. It was normal for them to change their taste.

So he quickly added: "Yes, yes, I have prepared it a long time ago. It was just sifted out. The coarse ones will be sold to the poor Koreans, and the good ones will of course be presented to the imperial army! Hahaha!"

Tang Jiujiu cursed inwardly: "These traitors really deserve to die. No wonder Duanwu never shows mercy to these traitors."

Thinking of this, Tang Jiujiu naturally would not show mercy, and said to the boss: "Move all the corn flour to the car. If it is not enough, load white flour. Then we will go to the headquarters to settle the bill. Do you understand?" "Understand!"

The shop owner responded promptly and went to find his assistant to load the goods.

Tang Jiujiu and Arou were directing the process and taking some red beans, dates and sticky rice from the store.

The boss just smiled when he saw it and didn't dare to say much.

The reason why he trusted Tang Jiujiu so much was because of the car Tang Jiujiu was driving.

This car had come here several times before, and the Japanese also came to purchase food, but the quantity was not as large as today.

But how could he dare to ask more about the affairs of the imperial army? He could only do things according to Tang Jiujiu's requirements.

However, putting aside Tang Jiujiu's crazy zero-yuan shopping for now, Duanwu has already captured the devil's headquarters.

There are not many people left in the Japanese command center, two Japanese signalmen, an interpreter - the crown prince, and two traitors from the detective team.

The Japanese and the traitors of the detective team were all killed by Duanwu, but the crown prince was still alive because he knelt early.

  Duanwu originally wanted to kill him. After all, as a traitor, how could he be a good person?

But the crown prince was smart enough to fear that Duanwu would kill him as well, so he worked hard to improve his own value and reported the Japanese's secret fund to Duanwu.

The Yoshira devils had been stationed in Sanrun Fort for three years, and Sanrun Fort was located on a major transportation route.

So there is naturally a lot of money to be made here.

But the Japanese came from across the ocean, and even if we received a large amount of money, we were unable to send it back home.

Therefore, since Yoshira became the squad leader, all the bribes he received were kept in the dark room of his office.

And if the Crown Prince hadn’t reported it, Duanwu might not have been able to find it.

Kirara's secret room was very secretive, with the door behind a wardrobe. Normally, the mechanism was locked, and if it weren't for the betrayal of the crown prince, no one would have thought that the board behind the wardrobe was movable, and when it was pushed open, there was another room.

It's not big inside, only about five square meters, but it's filled with a large amount of cash, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, gold bars, silver ingots, etc., which are estimated to be worth at least 70,000 or 80,000 oceans.

Duanwu was very satisfied. In order to expand the scale of the guerrillas recently, Duanwu had definitely spent a lot of money, and now was the perfect time to make up for it.

But there were too many things in there, and Duanwu couldn’t move them all by himself.

So Duanwu looked at the crown prince beside him.

The Crown Prince suddenly felt something tense in his body, thinking, "What are you looking at me for? I am a man who can be killed but not humiliated! Of course, if you insist on using force, I can't do anything about it."

Of course, Duanwu didn't know that the crown prince had such a strange idea, so he smiled and said, "Little prince, how much do you think these things are worth?"

  The Crown Prince relaxed and thought to himself: So you are asking me about the price, I thought you wanted that!

Thinking of this, the Crown Prince's eyes turned again. This hero asked me the price, maybe he doesn't know much about these antiques. I gave him a high price to make him happy, and maybe he would let me go.

So the Crown Prince quickly replied: "Hero, although the things in here are very mixed, I estimate that their total value is definitely no less than 100,000 yuan. You definitely made a fortune."

Duanwu nodded, then smiled and said: "In that case, I will sell these things to you for 80,000 yuan, so you can make 20,000 yuan for free, how about that?" (End of this chapter)