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938, German advisory group?(2/2)

I'm already handcuffed!

Handcuffed!

Handcuffed!

Say important things three times.

I have been handcuffed by fine steel, why do I still have to tie it up?

This is abuse!

This is serious unfair treatment!

He struggled desperately.

But it's useless.

How can steel handcuffs be opened easily?

Without Yang Yue's key, it would be useless even if you use hydraulic shears. What's more, there are no hydraulic shears in China.

"What's wrong with him?" Yang Yue asked.

"I'm not convinced." Gao Dongsheng replied, "I want to fight you..."

"No! No!" Joseph hurriedly shouted, "Don't misunderstand! Don't misunderstand! I want to surrender! I want to surrender! Please let me go..."

Gao Dongsheng looked at Yang Yue.

Yang Yue shook his head.

Let you go?

Don't want it.

It is safer to continue handcuffing.

At the same time, it is also a role model for others. Don’t do anything randomly. Otherwise, the same will be true for you.

"Yang Yue!" Li Yunlong shouted.

"Here you! Come!" Yang Yue ran over immediately.

"Let the Russian affairs be put aside first," said Li Yunlong. "Matsumoto Takagi said there is an important information explanation, so I'll go and see it."

"Okay!" Yang Yue nodded.

Soon, the two of them came to the general manager's office of Jingxing Coal Mine.

This place turned out to be the office of Takagi Matsumoto. He is the general manager, also known as the class representative. But Chinese people call it the general manager.

Takashi Matsumoto is very fat and full of fat. Maybe it's because his daily life is so moist.

If it weren't for the arrival of the Eighth Route Army, he would be the local emperor of Jingxing Coal Mine. No one could have left his place. His territory was within a radius of dozens of miles.

If there is no war, even the garrison leader has to stand aside.

There is no way, this is the power of the chaebol.

In the final analysis, the Japanese Empire was controlled by the chaebol.

The senior officers in the Japanese army all have close ties with the chaebol.

"What information do you have?"

"I said, I said, we imported a lot of weapons from Germany..."

"Then what?"

"Then they were all equipped to the military."

"Then what?"

"Then they formed Yamamoto Agents."

"We have known this for a long time. Isn't it just a German-made mp38 submachine gun? What's so strange about it?"

"Ah? You know?"

Takagi Matsumoto was indeed a little surprised.

He did not expect that the secrets he had were nothing in the eyes of the Eighth Route Army.

Yang Yue took out a captured mp38 submachine gun.

Matsumoto Takagi's face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, it's...

The other party actually has it too!

"This is what we seized from Yamamoto's agent team!" Yang Yue said.

"Ah..." Matsumoto Takagi's face was pale and he completely gave up.

despair……

Frustrated...

The opponent actually defeated Yamamoto's agent team!

Yamamoto's agent team actually seized the weapon by the other party! This is a weapon imported from Germany, how can it be seized!

"What information is there?"

"I heard that the German advisory group may come to Shanxi."

“How many people?”

"More than one hundred people."

"good!"

Yang Yue responded calmly.

Is the German advisory group? What are they doing in Shanxi?

Unfortunately, the Germans actually got together with the Japanese. The head of state chose all pig teammates!

If there were no two pig teammates to drag their feet...

Well, it's gone.
Chapter completed!
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