"Isn't it me?" Yang Yue said with a smile, "Why? Don't you know me?"

"Know. Know." Qin Daozong's face suddenly became tough, "What do you want to do?"

"You said you are from the Military Control Commission?"

"Hmph. Our identities are all kept confidential. Will I tell you?"

"I'm sorry."

Yang Yue took out a wrench gun.

Qin Daozong's face changed suddenly.

He had been shot one time, but he didn't want to be shot a second time.

"Don't do anything random!"

"Don't do anything random!"

"If you kill me, our boss Dai will never let you go!"

Qin Daozong shouted anxiously and angrily: "You are the Eighth Route Army? You are destroying the united front! I want to protest! I want to complain to your superiors!"

"What are you doing so nervous?" Yang Yue put away the shell gun, "It's just that some people suspect that you are an undercover agent of the Japanese devils, and I scare you. You said, are you a Japanese devil?"

"Of course not." Qin Daozong answered without hesitation.

"Okay, then tell me, Emperor Hirohito eats manure!"

"What?"

"Emperor Hirohito eats manure! If you don't eat it, you will become stupid! You can eat three meals a day and you will be full of squirting!"

"I……"

"Say it! What you don't want to say is the Japanese devil!"

"I……"

Qin Daozong was sweating profusely.

He is a fanatical Japanese official, and the emperor is supreme, how can he discredit him?

Zhao Gang and Lao Luan looked at each other.

The two of them retreated quietly and stood in a shape with Yang Yue.

"You are Japanese!" Yang Yue's eyes were sharp.

"You know too much!" Qin Daozong suddenly sneered.

Just as Zhao Gang was about to speak, suddenly, seven fast gunmen appeared next to him.

They are all dressed up by ordinary people. But they are all dressed in their hands.

Damn it!

Ambushed in the middle!

This Qin Daozong actually has so many subordinates!

The Japanese devils are indeed extremely cunning!

"Baga!"

"You stupid Chinese people!"

Qin Daozong suddenly smiled grimly and stared at Yang Yue coldly. He suddenly walked towards Yang Yue.

He wanted to slap Yang Yue. Then he stepped on him hard and repeatedly ravaged him.

Dare to be arrogant in front of him! Dare to expose his identity!

I deserve it! I can't keep you! I'll seek death by myself!

However, just as he approached, Yang Yue suddenly stretched out his hand.

He pulled Qin Daozong over with his left hand, and pulled his gun to shoot with his right hand at the same time. However, it was a Boreta pistol.

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

A dense gunshot.

All seven people brought by Qin Daozong were shot.

They didn't react at all.

Nothing else, Yang Yue was too fast and he used a pistol.

Bang!

Yang Yue shot Qin Daozong's right thigh.

Bang!

He also shot his right thigh.

Qin Daozong immediately fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

Zhao Gang was still in shock.

Lao Luan's face was also dull.

how?

That's all?

All the gunmen were killed?

sky!

This Yang Yue!

Should it be so fast?

The seven Japanese didn't even have a chance to shoot?

sky!

"It's safe." Yang Yue said.

He stretched out his feet and stepped on Qin Daozong's head.

But he didn't say anything.

"Baga!"

"Let me go!"

Qin Daozong shouted anxiously and angrily.

He understood that his identity was exposed, so there was no need to hide it.

"Let you go?"

"Okay..."

Yang Yue raised his hand and shot him again. He hit his left shoulder.

Well, this is symmetrical. Symmetry is also obsessive-compulsive disorder!

"ah……"

"you……"

Qin Daozong couldn't help but scream.

He never expected that this Yang Yueshi was so gentle and gentle!

Fire a shot if you disagree!

Damn it, do you know anything other than shooting?

Can you still speak well?

By the way, is this guy really the Eighth Route Army?

Is the Eighth Route Army so cruel? Are you not treating prisoners preferentially?

"Don't beat him to death!"

Zhao Gang shouted hurriedly.

He was really worried that Yang Yue would shoot Qin Daozong in the head with one shot.

The current situation is obvious that Qin Daozong was faked by the Japanese. He pretended to be Chinese and the Military Control Commission, so he must have had some shameful conspiracy.

He happened to appear near Paiyun Village again. He would not believe it if he had nothing to do with Paiyun Village.

"We can use him to go to Paiyun Village." Zhao Gang said.

"Okay!" Yang Yue nodded and put away the Bereta pistol.
To be continued...