The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

System? Come out?

Li Yu squatted on the latrine, calling silently in his heart.

According to the routine, you should just recite this thing silently in your mind, right?

Sure enough, after Li Yu recited it silently three times, the strange dark green screen appeared in front of him. However, the appearance of the system this time did not cause time and space to stop.

Get the novice gift pack.

Li Yu reached out and clicked on the virtual screen, his fingers passed through the air, and the screen rippled.

Hey, is this thing a virtual projection? I just don’t know if others can see it.

The next second, Li Yu felt his body heat up, and a majestic knowledge poured into his mind. At the same time, a glass bottle suddenly appeared on the ground.

He is proficient in pistol shooting technology, including the disassembly, maintenance and shooting skills of various types of pistols, and is at the highest level in the system rating. At this moment, Li Yu feels like he has transformed into Li Xiangyang with two guns. As long as he gives himself a reliable

With a pistol, you can hit wherever you point within the effective range.

This is not bad, Li Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. With this unique skill at his side, at least he has a little bit of capital to settle down in this troubled world.

He lowered his head and looked at the glass bottle. It was shaped like a wine bottle and was about the size of a palm. It had a cork and a wax seal and contained some white crystalline powder.

Li Yu carefully pinched it with two fingers, repeatedly confirmed that the package was intact, and then carefully put it in his coat pocket.

This thing, you are insulting it if you say it is highly poisonous! It can be poisoned by inhalation, contact with skin wounds or accidentally entering the eyes. It can cause death in trace amounts. It is extremely toxic and takes effect very quickly. Only these two hundred grams are enough to eliminate safety hazards.

There are still plenty of Japanese traitors left in Qiu City! This should be prepared by the dog system for his tenth side mission. Li Yu plans to find a place to hide it first. He dare not bring this thing with him in case it is accidentally broken.

Okay, then it's over.

Pulling up his pants and standing up, Li Yu opened the holster on his waist, pulled out the pistol issued by the detective team, and held it in his hand for inspection.

This is a Mauser pistol, commonly known as a box gun or a mirror box. The model is c96. It can be loaded with 10 rounds of 7.63 pistol bullets and fires semi-automatically.

Li Yu's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and he disassembled the pistol in a few seconds.

Sure enough! Li Yu was greatly disappointed. This was a broken gun! The rifling was severely worn, and some parts were even rusty due to poor maintenance! It is already 1942, and the Japanese are going downhill. Even this kind of goods are distributed.

It seems that life is not going well.

"Lao Jiu! Lao Jiu! Did you fall in?"

Lao Liu's shouting came from outside. With his fingers flying, Li Yu assembled the pistol, reinserted it into the holster, straightened his clothes, and walked out.

"Master Liu, what's the matter? You have the money to pay me back?" Li Yuke still remembers that at the beginning of this episode, Lao Liu and Lao Jiu checked and paid back the money.

"What the hell! I don't have any money!" Lao Liu spat and shouted angrily: "Damn it, the captain asked me to go to Guojiacun to receive information! Hurry up and follow me!"

Providing intelligence? This is the job of the detective team. In fact, the detective team does have an intelligence network around Anqiu, and its intelligence personnel are ruffians from various villages and towns, as well as local tyrants and evil gentry who have taken refuge with the Japanese.

However, the name Guojiacun sounds a bit familiar? Li Yu recalled the plot in detail, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Damn it! I remember it! Guojiacun, a model security village in the eyes of the Japanese, is actually the fortress village of the Eighth Route Army’s armed workers’ team! The maintenance chairman of Guojiacun, Guo Decai, has white skin and a red heart, and is an out-and-out underground member of the armed workers’ team.

Traffic officer!

It's getting dark now, so I follow Lao Liu out of the city to Guojiacun? Isn't that just two little lambs being kissed by a wolf?

The armed workers team did not recognize that they were the successors of socialism with strong roots. In their eyes, they saw themselves as traitors who had just surrendered to the Japanese, just to scare the monkeys!

Li Yu felt guilty. Although he was proficient in pistols, it was not omnipotent. Lao Jiu's physical fitness was here. What was the use of being able to shoot accurately with a pistol? The effective range of a pistol was only a few tens of meters. Beyond the effective range, the ballistic trajectory was erratic.

, God knows where! As long as there is a martial arts team member holding a 38-meter cap, no, even a middle-level official, he can teach himself how to behave two hundred meters away.

No, you have to think of a trick to get ahead! Li Yu rolled his eyes and figured it out.

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I will go to Guojiacun with you for a run... Ouch! Hiss!" Li Yu promised, but suddenly a painful expression appeared on his face, holding his stomach with both hands, and half-bent down.

"Ouch, Mr. Liu, my stomach suddenly hurts again. It may be due to the bad food I had at lunch. No, I have to squat for a while!"

"You fart!" Lao Liu grabbed Li Yu and said suspiciously: "We both ate the same thing for lunch! Why do you have a stomachache? Stop talking nonsense to me and follow me!"

"No, Mr. Liu, I really have a stomachache." Li Yu continued to perform, and at the same time stated his conditions: "How about, Mr. Liu, can you change someone to go with you? In this way, if you change someone else, you owe me money

It’s clear!”

"real?"

"Absolutely true!"

"It's settled!" When he heard that he didn't want to pay back the money himself, Lao Liu laughed and didn't think anything of it, and immediately let go of Li Yu: "Okay, just squat slowly! Who is that, Zhao Ernuo!

Damn it, where did you go..."

Lao Liu and his men left in a hurry, and he didn't know whether he would come back safely. Li Yu didn't care about him, he was just a traitor, and it would be a good time for him to die and take the position of deputy captain.

After inquiring about his residence with other traitors from the detective team, Li Yu slowly went to Dingxiang Building and cooked four sets of donkey meat for his dinner.

At the southeast corner of Xiguan Street, behind the Anqiu Secret Service Station on the left side of Dingxiang Building, this is the station of the detective team.

Li Yu returned to the room belonging to Lao Jiu.

The accommodation conditions were pretty good. How could these gangsters from the detective team have wronged themselves? Jia Gui and his people majestically occupied several courtyards belonging to the common people. Each of the dozen or so people in the team could be assigned their own single room.

An earthen kang, a dilapidated table, a clothes hanger with one leg missing, a thermos and a box were all Lao Jiu's possessions.

Li Yu rummaged around, and finally dug out thirteen pieces of ocean and a roll of preparation tickets from the bottom of the box where the clothes were placed.

The harvest was not bad! Li Yu happily hid the money and the glass bottle, went to the yard to wash his hands, ate donkey fire, found an oilcloth, took apart the gun and took care of it carefully.

This is a guy who has settled down to make a living, so he can't be careless.

Putting the gun under the pillow, Li Yu, who was full of exhaustion, lay on the bed with a smile on his face.

Have a good rest and act as planned tomorrow!