Chapter 30 Miyamoto Shinichi
Jiang Ping knew very well that as soon as she fired her own guns, she would immediately startle the nearby Japanese and traitors, but she also knew that if Hu Hantang was not eliminated today, she would never find such an opportunity again. For an underground worker, this is an unforgivable mistake.
Jiang Ping is not afraid of death, but the only thing that makes her feel pressure is her younger brother who is not far away from behind. She didn't plan to run away. After firing the gun, she could forge a result of the two of them being jealous and finally fighting. It is not difficult to do this. Just wipe off her fingerprints from the gun quickly and stuff them into the dead Zhang Tong's hand, and then make it into the hands of the dead Zhang Tong, and then make it a scene of the two killing each other. However, the risk of doing this is extremely high, and it can be considered a bet. If Xiaoqi is not here, Jiang Ping would definitely choose to gamble.
However, it is definitely not possible to do this now. Let’s not talk about whether Xiaoqi can understand his intentions. Can Xiaoqi bear the tortures of the Japanese and traitors? How could something that he was not sure of was imposed on a 16 or 17-year-old boy?
Before Hu Hantang fell down, Jiang Ping threw away the gun in her hand. She didn't bother to wipe away the blood on her face. She bent down and pulled the cheongsam that had only reached the bend of knees on both sides to the base of her thighs. At the same time, she also shook off the high heels on her feet. In Wu Xiaoqi's surprise, she pulled him forward.
But after only a few steps, he realized that the little guy had forced himself to break free from his hand. He was about to scold him, but found that Wu Xiaoqi had actually ran to pick up the pair of shoes that he had kicked off.
This silly boy was still thinking about his shoes at this time. Although Jiang Ping was a little angry, she still felt warm in her heart. This feeling was really comfortable and comfortable. The nausea and irritability that had been insulted before were now covered by warm comfort.
Wu Xiaoqi knew that Sister Ping was very good at running, and he knew this the night when she assassinated Gong Da's head. He was even more good at running. Almost no one among his peers could catch up with his speed. He had long wanted Sister Ping to compare speed, but he had never had the nerve to speak, not because Sister Ping was a woman, but because she had not found a suitable moment. Now the opportunity has come. He grabbed the high heels in one hand and held Sister Ping's hand. The two of them ran towards the darkness. When the Japanese and traitors in the club found the place where the guns were fired, they had already run out far and far.
Wu Xiaoqi is not very familiar with Chunfeng Street where the Crown Club is located, but he has been here before and remembers a shortcut to get back home.
There are many people walking on this path, but now it is about to be curfew. With a gun fired again, there is almost no one on the road, which gives Jiang Ping and Wu Xiaoqi space to run at full speed. The two of them ran for at least two miles in one breath before stopping for a rest. They looked at each other gasping, and they smiled at the same time.
Wu Xiaoqi's smile was from the heart that she admired Sister Ping. Although he knew about Sister Ping's running speed, he still didn't expect that she could keep up with her. You know that she was just a girl, and her speed could get away from those friends at a long distance, but she could keep up with her half-step. How could Wu Xiaoqi not admire her?
Jiang Ping's smile was a surprise smile, a serene smile and a proud smile. When she recognized Xiaoqi as her younger brother, she never expected that he would be so outstanding. There are so many advantages she has discovered from him these days. Every advantage is rare for any young man of this age, but these advantages and highlights in him seem to be very common. If you have such a younger brother, Jiang Ping really feels that she has cultivated for several lifetimes in her previous life.
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The bodies of Zhang Tong and Hu Hantang were still in place, but there were a bunch of people gathered next to them, including puppet army officers and traitors in black clothes and black pants, and more were Japanese in uniform. Team leader Tsukada, who had previously served as a warning at the gate, was busy at the scene with two sergeants. Ono Nakasa was sweating all over and stood respectfully in front of a major general of the Japanese army, so he was so reserved that he did not dare to look up.
"Why did Ono Jun, Zhang Jun and Hu Jun appear here, and how could they both die here?" The Major General of the Japanese said in a low voice, but for Ono, it was even more terrifying than a stern shout.
"Commander, the two of them said they wanted to come out for some breath." Ono replied uneasyly. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head and said, "There is a woman who came out with them. That woman is gone now. She must have killed Zhang Tongjun and the others."
While he was speaking, he looked around and wanted to find the woman he was talking about. According to his idea, martial law was coming here not long after the gunshots. Such a delicate woman could not escape. She was very likely to be still on the scene. As long as he caught that woman, he would definitely not be scolded and punished by Commander Miyamoto. So for him, Jiang Ping was his life-saving straw. As long as she could find her immediately, her original guilt could become a great success.
"woman?"
The Japanese Major General asked in confusion.
"Yes! Commander." Ono looked almost all the people present, and even looked around, but he didn't see the person he was looking for. This made him a little anxious, and his tone of response was also very anxious: "Please issue an order immediately to detain all the women in the club. I can point them one by one."
Major General of the Japanese was the organizer of the party tonight. Major General Miyamoto Shinichi Miyamoto, the commander of the Japanese garrison in the provincial capital. He originally wanted to reward his subordinates before the New Year, but he didn't expect that the matter would come out before the event officially began. Two important chess pieces that surrendered were taken by a group, which annoyed him. However, in order to take into account the reputation of the imperial army and the face of his subordinates, he did not get angry on the spot, nor did he scold the dereliction of duty on the spot. He just stood quietly, waiting for the team leader Tsukada to investigate the report.
"Your Excellency Commander, please issue an order for blockade and search immediately." Ono was a little anxious. He forgot that the soldiers of the Imperial Army had blocked the entire club. Not to mention women, even everyone present tonight could not get out. Moreover, not only the club, but also several nearby streets would soon be blocked.
"You go and execute it!"
Miyamoto frowned slightly, and he was very unhappy with his subordinates' ignorance, but he still did not have an attack and even gave him an order as Ono said.
Looking at Ono's excited back, Miyamoto cursed softly: "Silly Pig!" For such a stupid guy, he would not expect him to find the so-called culprit woman.
Chapter completed!