Ma Ping'an is worthy of being an old detective. With the blood stains on the ground and the remaining footprints, he realized that the Yamamoto Japanese devils were deliberately leaving these clues.

So why did this old devil do this? Is it just to escape alone?

And so many people couldn't catch him. Where did this old Japanese go?

Whether it is Ma Ping'an or Dragon Boat Festival, they are very clear about one thing. After encountering Yamamoto, the patrol team and the police must first exchange fire and then pursue.

Moreover, the other party left so much blood, the patrol team and the police should easily find Yamamoto's hiding place.

However, the patrol and the police lost Yamamoto's traces. This has to be said, which further confirms that the Yamamoto devils deliberately left these blood sacrifices to mislead the police and the patrol who pursued him.

So in an instant, Dragon Boat Festival, Ma Ping'an and others seemed to have entered a dead end without any clue.

The Yamamoto Japanese devils deliberately left these clues. So where did he go to Changshu City so big?

If his injuries were not as severe as expected, would he escape further?

This seems to be an unsolvable puzzle. Even the Dragon Boat Festival is impossible to think of where this old Yamamoto Japanese devil will go!

It is too difficult to guess a person’s thoughts. Even couples who are under the same roof often cannot guess the other person’s thoughts.

Therefore, this seems to be a puzzle that can never be solved. If we do not step up our efforts to investigate, no one can find the old Japanese devil Yamamoto.

However, at this moment, Ma Ping'an, who had been silent for a long time, had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Can you show me the 44th Division's defense map?"

"What do you think this does?"

Chen Yong looked bad on the spot because on the way he came, he also heard that Ma Ping'an was most likely an underground party.

In Chen Yong's eyes, the three words "underground party" are the enemy. So how could his defense map be shown to the enemy?

Dragon Boat Festival thought about it and asked, "Reason, otherwise Teacher Chen would not have given you such an important thing."

"The Yamamoto Devil is misleading us. Then he will definitely have his purpose.

But we are not Yamamoto, and it is impossible to know what he thought. So I want to see if there are any important military facilities nearby.

Because I just heard that Commander Chen was going to dispatch troops from here. Then Yamamoto would most likely take advantage of this skill to sneak attack this place.

Now, he has no way to escape. He is very likely to be anxious and do irrational things."

Ma Ping'an explained, but Chen Yong looked at the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival nodded, and Chen Yong said: "There are no other important facilities nearby, only a granary of the 44th Division. There is half a month's food ration for our 44th Division."

Dragon Boat Festival sneered: "That's right. Commander Chen will give the order! Get out the people. Then you search here. And the bigger the noise, the better."

Chen Yong seemed to have noticed something and quickly said to Dragon Boat Festival: "Commissioner, this is too dangerous. Let my guards line up?"

Dragon Boat Festival shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm very idle now anyway."

After saying that, Dragon Boat Festival whispered to Xie Jinyuan for a while, asking him to stay and help Chen Yong. He carried a knife. The two of them flashed into the alley and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chen Yong was still a little worried and said to Xie Jinyuan: "The special envoy left like this. Am I really a little worried?"

Xie Jinyuan smiled and said, "Teacher Chen doesn't need to worry. The special commissioner will not be in trouble. Not to mention a mere Japanese, I once witnessed that the special commissioner killed seven Japanese in a row, which was fatal. In my opinion, the special commissioner is a natural killer. He never entangled in fighting with others. That kind of killing method makes people feel frightened when watching it."

Speaking of this, Xie Jinyuan actually felt chilling. Because the killing method of Dragon Boat Festival is really like the saying: Killing people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Chen Yong's expression also changed slightly. He had indeed seen many people killing people. On the battlefield, he could not count the soldiers who fell in front of him. Moreover, there were no less than dozens of enemies or deserters who died at his hands.

However, it is very different from the killing method that Xie Jinyuan said. One fatal move, killing seven people in a row, is simply a joke.

There is an old saying that two fists cannot beat four hands. This sentence means that no matter how powerful you are, you will suffer a loss when fighting with two people. Because you only have one pair of hands, but the other party has four hands. So let alone seven people.

But the Dragon Boat Festival killed seven people in a row, which made people feel like their hair was standing upside down.

Chen Yong could not imagine what kind of environment the Dragon Boat Festival grew up in. He was only under twenty years old, but he was proficient in various combat. Even veterans like him who had been in the army for more than ten years were disappointed.

While sighing, Chen Yong ordered his guards to draw out the granary troops, making the granary empty, and searched the Yamamoto Japanese with great fanfare to alarm the enemy.

At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival and Knife had already arrived near the granary, and the two found a commanding height, which was a second-story attic less than fifty meters near the granary.

The two of them stood on the balcony on the second floor of the attic, quietly waiting for the old Japanese Yamamoto to fall into the trap.

He believed Ma Ping'an's words, Yamamoto was forced into a dead end, people were chasing him everywhere, and he was injured. It was simply a dream when he wanted to escape from the city when he was isolated and helpless.

So he had only one choice, which was to take risks, make what he thought was a great achievement, and then die in such a grand manner.

And sure enough, Ma Ping'an guessed correctly. After a short period of helplessness and fear, the Yamamoto Japanese made a crazy decision.

His wounds were hurting so much that he couldn't bear it. Because the bullets in his left arm could not be taken out by himself.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the bullet remains in his body, and the wound will not heal, and it will cause unbearable pain.

This severe torture made him want to commit suicide to end his life.

But just pretended that he planned to use the only remaining weapon on his body, a bayonet, to end his life. He remembered his previous plan.

Before, when he was injured for the second time, when his calf was scratched by a bullet, he took a fancy to the nearby granary.

His arm was not so painful at that time, perhaps because of his nervousness, or perhaps because of the numbness of the nerves after the bullet hit his arm.

So he didn't take it seriously at the time. But when he hid and felt relatively safe, his left arm suddenly started to hurt.

The wounds on his legs also came from the pain, which made him feel extremely painful.

So the old Japanese depressed and desperate, but finally chose to end his life by attacking the granary.

This is honor, at least he feels that he should leave something after his death.

He put on makeup and became a beggar and slowly approached the granary.

Most of the guards in the granary were transferred away. There were only two soldiers guarding the door.

Due to the lack of defenders in the warehouse, the guards at the door were also very vigilant.

They saw a man wearing worn clothes, a torn straw hat, and a stick in his hands, limped towards the granary, and shouted, "Who are you? Leave here immediately."

"Okay, okay, Jun Ye, I haven't eaten for three days."

Yamamoto's devils pretended to be weak.

But the two guards still refused to let Yamamoto approach. One of them walked forward and wanted to drive Yamamoto away. However, the old devil took out a knife from his arms and stabbed it into the soldier's heart.

The soldier looked at the knife on his chest and seemed to be hard to believe that a beggar who looked not tall and weak was so clean and neat.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Another guard, however, saw that his companion stopped moving, spoke up for questioning.

The soldier who was stabbed was covered in blood and could no longer speak. He could only barely turn his head and look at his comrades.

He opened his mouth and a lot of blood poured out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the other guard grew up in shock and hurriedly pulled the bolt.

But at this moment, the old devil of Yamamoto pulled out the bayonet and threw it out like a flying knife, hitting the guard's neck five meters away.

But the guard's gun still rang.

Bang!

The gunshots aroused the alertness of the guards in the warehouse.

Four people rushed out of the lounge with guns at the same time.

But as soon as a guard rushed out, he was shot in the chest and flew backwards.

The other three guards who did not rush out also retreated.

They didn't see the enemy at all and fired randomly outside the door.

The old devil Yamamoto took out a grenade from the body and threw it directly into the door.

The three guards saw the smoke-prone grenades flying in and rushed out.

Boom!

The grenade exploded, and the rest room was in a mess.

Two guards were killed by bombing, and the other guard was seriously injured.

The old Japanese devil Yamamoto walked into the lounge with a gun in one hand and pointed it at the head of the injured guard.

"Don't move!"

Just as the moment the old Japanese devil Yamamoto was about to shoot, the Dragon Boat Festival's gun was already pressed on Yamamoto's head, and the distance between the two was only half a step away.

If the Dragon Boat Festival hadn't wanted to catch someone alive, I'm afraid the old Japanese would have died before entering the door.

Colonel Yamamoto's mouth twitched with an unnatural expression, but then he returned to his original state.

He never expected that in this world, someone could approach him quietly so easily.

Colonel Yamamoto is an old jungle warfare expert and has received professional lurking special training. According to the current words, he is a special forces soldier.

So the old devil in Yamamoto was always very alert. But he didn't expect that the person behind him could actually hold a gun on the back of his head. This surprised him with the other party's skills.

However, this old Japanese man did not give up and surrender.

He sneered: "Sir, I have to say that in this world, there are not many people who can walk behind me, you are one."

Dragon Boat Festival said disdainfully: "Take it down! If I hadn't been to capture someone alive, you would have died long ago. Put down the gun and become my captive obediently. You might still have the possibility of living."
To be continued...