wind in the dark night

Chapter 162 I'm a Good Person

The so-called mountains are actually just hills, about ten meters high, covered with thorns and overgrown with trees, hiding 800 people is not a problem.

Qi Yue knew that the Loyalty and National Salvation Army was ambushing in the forests on both sides at this moment.

His idea is very simple. After the two sides meet, there is a high probability of an exchange of fire. Hearing the sound of gunfire, the convoy carrying ammunition from the Anti-Japanese Federation will not dare to move forward, at least they will send people to investigate the situation.

The Hosokawa Regiment was stationed nearby, and the Loyalty and Nation Salvation Army would never dare to fight, and could only be forced to withdraw. In this way, the Anti-Japanese Federation would not suffer any losses.

The ambush in Crouching Tiger Ditch was in accordance with Gao Kejian's order. This incident was purely unexpected, and even the most suspicious people would not be able to see the flaws.

Moreover, this action was originally Gao Kejian's guess, deduced from the clues, what the truth is, even he himself is not sure.

"Deputy Captain Qi, that empty magazine..."

Zhao Zhenhai almost stepped on the ground.

Qi Yue reached out and grabbed his arm.

Zhao Zhenhai stood firm, and then said: "It doesn't look tall, but it's fucking steep."

Qi Yue said: "Everyone, be careful, don't fall with a black nose and a swollen face during the big festival."

"What's this called? The secret agent also has to work in the army. It's too nonsense..."

One agent whined to his companion in a low voice.

The companion cut it out: "What is this? I heard Captain Ning say that the Juntong gang is even more evil. A long time ago, they held a Qingpu special training class in Shanghai. There were more than 400 people in total, all of whom were cadres above the middle level. In the past year, it’s not like going to the front line to fight with bayonets..."

Zhao Zhenhai turned around and scolded: "You two are not finished? Shut up for me!"

Qi Yue said lightly: "Secret agents, special jobs, want to relax, go back and write a transfer report, the General Affairs Division of the Public Security Department can choose at will, I approve."

After these words were finished, there was no movement behind him. The Secret Service had a lot of power, high income, and a lot of extra money. No one was willing to take the initiative to transfer away.

"The empty magazine you mentioned just now, I suspect that someone from the Anti-Japanese League dropped it."

Qi Yue said to Zhao Zhenhai.

Zhao Zhenhai thought for a while: "You mean, they have already passed?"

Qi Yue said: "Otherwise, where did the clips come from?"

Zhao Zhenhai nodded: "That's what I said..."

The agent walking ahead made a gesture.

Everyone immediately squatted down.

A man slowly stood up in the bushes, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The old black dragon beats the autumn wind, an irrelevant family, let's change into a sheepskin jacket for the winter."

This sentence is slang, meaning the old black dragon's business, warning colleagues not to intervene.

After all, this is the period of the unified anti-Japanese war. If we openly robbed the supplies of friendly troops, if it spreads out, it will definitely be criticized by the public.

Therefore, at any time, the Loyalty and National Salvation Army will appear as bandits.

Zhao Zhenhai put the bullet on top: "Damn it, it's a bandit!"

The person on the opposite side has good hearing. Hearing this sentence, he turned around and left.

"This guy is going to report! Catch him!"

Zhao Zhenhai shouted.

Qi Yue said loudly, "Don't shoot!"

Daping also followed this time, he has a flying knife skill, I saw his hand raised, a cold light flashed, the man staggered and fell to the ground - the flying knife stabbed his back.

The man struggled and pulled the trigger.

The crisp sound of gunfire resounded through the valley.

"Oops!"

Qi Yue slapped his thigh in frustration.

In fact, this kind of scene was in his expectation.

The distance between the two sides was very far, and it was impossible for Daping to kill him with a single knife. The man thought it was the Japanese and puppet troops who came, and he would fire a warning shot whenever he had a breath.

The first shot was fired, and then there was no more scruples. The people from the old black dragon opened fire, and the people from the secret service department looked for cover and returned fire with their guns.

All of a sudden, there was loud gunshots in Crouching Tiger Valley.

The old black dragon retreated quickly.

Because they discovered that the enemy's marksmanship is excellent, and every shot is almost inseparable. If they continue to fight like this, they will only suffer losses.

You know, Hosokawa United is nearby.

The gunfire gradually died down.

Qi Yue asked, "Is anyone injured?"

"I got shot..."

Daping clutched his ribs and hummed.

Someone went over to bandage his wound.

At night, the sightlines were poor and the exchange of fire was short. Only Daping was injured in the Secret Service Division, and the old black dragon took advantage of the long-range gun, so the casualties were estimated to be small.

"Vice Captain Qi, let's withdraw too."

Zhao Zhenhai said.

There's no point in staying on.

Once the gun is fired, it is bound to startle the snake.

Qi Yue pretended not to be reconciled, and shone the flashlight on the grass at half a person's height, and said bitterly: "Unexpectedly, the plan of the chief of the high-tech department was ruined by a group of bandits!"

The grass suddenly trembled.

Zhao Zhenhai shouted: "Who's there! Come out!"

Others also raised their guns.

After a while, a figure stood up tremblingly, raised his hands high, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, don't shoot, I am a good person, I am a good person."

Qi Yue waved his hand.

A special agent stepped forward to search the body.

Quickly, bring that person closer.

Five or six flashlights shone on his face, and the man subconsciously reached out to block it.

Qi Yue said: "Don't move around, put your hands down."

The man put down his hand and said in a muffled voice, "Don't take the photo, it's too harsh..."

Qi Yue looked him up and down.

Medium build, 35-[-] years old, wearing a pair of wide-brimmed round glasses, looks ordinary, and belongs to the kind that cannot be found in the crowd.

Qi Yue asked: "What do you do?"

The person said: "Yongyan below is an elementary school Japanese teacher."

Qi Yue frowned: "Japanese teacher?"

Fang Yongyan said: "Yes."

Qi Yue asked: "Is there any proof?"

Fang Yongyan smiled wryly: "I originally carried the letter of appointment from Binjiang No. [-] Primary School, but it was confiscated by bandits a few days ago. I guess it was burned as waste paper."

Qi Yue switched to Japanese and said: "How can teachers mix with bandits?"

Fang Yongyan also replied in Japanese: "I was captured by them. When the gun was shot just now, I took advantage of the chaos and no one paid attention to me, so I hid quietly."

Qi Yue thought for a while: "Come here, take him back."

Fang Yongyan hurriedly said: "What I said is true, I am a good person, not a bandit!"

Zhao Zhenhai gave him a push: "Whether he is a good person or not is up to you!"

Fang Yongyan defended and said: "If I were bandits, I would have run away with them long ago. Why wait to be caught, hey, I can provide you with information. The bandits are called Lao Heilong, and the leader's surname is Lu..."

Qi Yue said: "Teacher Fang, don't be impatient. Don't worry, as long as you verify your identity, we won't wrong good people. This is a matter of procedure."

There was the roar of motorcycles in the distance.

After a while, a motorcycle unit belonging to the Hosokawa Regiment rushed to the scene. Regardless of the small number of people, each vehicle was equipped with a light machine gun, and the firepower was sufficient for ordinary small-scale battles.

Qi Yue revealed his identity and only said that he was performing a secret mission and had an accidental encounter with bandits. The captain of the motorcycle unit didn't ask much, and led the team back to the station.

(End of this chapter)