Sun Hunter

In the early morning of the next day, there was still no whereabouts of Wang Minglong. I was indifferent to they put on the clothes and set off. Except for the indifferent sniper rifle, the four were pistols.

Because he feels that the structure is simple, but it is very smooth to use. The only thing is that there are fewer magazines, but this is no longer a problem for him.

As soon as the team was twenty miles, I felt indifferently that someone was tracking behind. He silently made a gesture to a few people.

Staring at the back. After a while, I saw a figure flashed, a short -bearing suite, and a refined and godlike.

"Bai Weiwei," indifferent to seeing the person, he was a little angry. He didn't know this Bai Weiwei. Although he returned together, he could not talk many opportunities, and Bai Weiwei said in the less what his brother himself.

"What are you doing?" Just as Bai Weiwei turned over the hillside and wanted to continue chasing, he suddenly appeared in front of her. A startled her.

"Why can't I come, I want to kill the devils with you."

"Bai Weiwei, aren't you chaotic? Go back quickly." Yang Siyuan walked into her.

"I promise not to add chaos to you, I can take care of myself."

"Bai Weiwei, we are performing the task, not playing, you should go back." Said indifferently.

"Why can Meiling go." Bai Weiwei pointed at Meiling.

"She is the Eighth Route Army, of course you can go, you go back."

"I don't go back, you go there."

"Brother indifferent, or take her, the road back is quite far away." Meiling took the topic and said.

Of course, I knew the danger of this operation, but in any case, Bai Weiwei just didn't go back. She was Wang Ba ate Tie Tie's heart. She couldn't help it at the end, and had to agree.

The goal of the team's action is Licheng, and Licheng is no stranger to them. The annual Chinese Spring Festival is approaching. Although Licheng has been ravaged under the iron hoof of the ghost, the Chinese people have used this festival for thousands of years for thousands of years.

The most important thing to see. At the new year and new beginning, people pray for their loved ones for their relatives in the coming year in the Spring Festival.

They turned into Licheng at night, because the possibility of weapons from the door was relatively small. Besides, this time it was the task of performing the task. I didn't want to jump the chickens that have no longer the chickens in Licheng.

There are also some festive colors of the New Year, indifferent they want to make the people a safe year.

They did not live in the shop, but were found by Zhou Shentong to find a door to lock in the door. Zhou Shentong only inserted two iron wires into the lock hole for a few times, and the lock was opened. Five people entered the house.

It's okay. Although the home furnishings are not good, they are quite neat. No one knows that the owner's house is gone, and there are no people living in the situation for a long time. The furniture is dusty.

Five people came to the living room to party to discuss the next action.

"Tomorrow, divide into two groups, focus on the whereabouts of Liu Xiaohong, and pay attention to the military power deployment situation of the ghost. In case Liu Xiaohong is not here, we also make trouble.

We must cover and help each other. Do n’t rush to do it when you have the news.

The next day, I was indifferent to the two groups carrying short weapons. They were responsible for the southeast of the city with Meiling. Yang Siyuan was responsible for the northwest of the city.

It is quite difficult to find a person in such a large city. The indifference and Meiling accompanied the husband and wife to transfer in the city. I did not find any better way. The streets and alleys knew nothing about Liu Xiaohong.

Sitting in a small restaurant waited for a long time, and I didn't see people.

After a day, the two had no gains, and they had to buy some food to bring back the place. When they came back, they found that Yang Siyuan had come back. And they looked mysteriously.

"You came back earlier, what's the situation, let's talk about it. We bought some food and said while eating." Said a few people sitting around the table.

"Captain, we played with the devils this afternoon." Zhou Shentong said excitedly.

"Oh, talk, what's going on,"

"That's it, Captain, we ate in a restaurant in the afternoon, just two devils also ate in it. They were drunk, but they saw Bai Weiwei manually."

"Then." He asked indifferently and curiously. Bai Weiwei was said a little blushing, grabbing.

"It's not you stop, I have called them two to see the king of Yan."

"Then we are troublesome, you haven't seen many Japanese people in and out."

"Brother Siyuan, what about later?" Meiling asked anxiously.

"Later, we pulled Bai Weiwei away, and the two guys followed us. We took them to an alley that avoids static." Yang Siyuan suddenly said nothing. Meiling took the topic and said:

"Then you killed them."

"No, I want to know the whereabouts of Liu Xiaohong, the Japanese know it more clearly than us. So I fainted them and packed them back in a sack."

"People, Tibet." I was excited when I heard it.

"Tied in the room." Zhou Shentong answered.

"Good, look at it."

Joining the sacks of the sacks Yang Siyuan, they were stupid, and the two devils were as good as dead. Zhou Shentong went up and kicked a few feet, and they did not respond.

The cervical artery explored and said:

"This is still alive, you are tightly tight, the one is dead." Said the cloth strip in the mouth of the devil's mouth and let him loose it. Luck was pushed on his chest a few palms.

When you are angry, open your eyes and look at a few strange faces around him. He is hateful to him. Another look at his friends who are still with himself just now. He was frightened. He said a few words of Japanese, indifferent to them.

I didn't understand it either.

"What did he say. Meiling."

"He was scared, asking who we were, why did he catch him." Meiling replied.

"Meiling, do you ask him if he knows Liu Xiaohong's whereabouts."

Mei Ling asked, but this devil didn't know who Liu Xiaohong was. He was just a army Cao. He could say nothing about Liu Xiaohong.

But Liu Xiaohong's name was only temporarily compiled when Kitahara Liuzi went to the third camp, and he would know again.

Yang Siyuan went up for a while, and the devil had just been relieved and was beaten again. Meiling shook her head and walked out.