A few people didn't dare to tell the truth, and no one wanted to bear the sin of negligence. But the thin camel answered first, and several people invariably pointed the question at him.

After talking for a long time, several people looked at him left and right. I didn't describe what the woman looked like for a while? How can Li Shiqun not be annoyed?

The thin camel was slapped a few times in a moment, and there was a thousand hatreds in his heart, and when he saw Li Shiqun's gloomy face, he was busy covering his face and hiding to the side and didn't dare to speak.

Li Shiqun looked around at a few people, his right hand clenched into a fist, and there was a click between his knuckles. Several people didn't dare to raise their heads again, and they all stood there silently.

Seeing this, Zhen Wen secretly thought, a few people can look away, and that woman must not be too ugly. Beautiful women are still relatively easy to find. It's just that he doesn't have hope, everything is arranged so closely that naturally he won't leave clues.

Li Shiqun stopped and walked in front of several people, seeing that everyone wanted to go up and give a slap.

Zhen Wen relieved the siege and said: "The director is angry, and the eight people are attracted at the same time, which shows that it is a continuous plan step by step." Even if no woman shows up, something else will draw their gaze. I think this is a tactic done by a military commander. ”

"Military commander?" Li Shiqun shook his head unconsciously.

If it was really a military commander, then why didn't the fire snake deliver the news? Could it be that he is also a person of extremely high rank, like the assassin, and even the fire snake does not know his details? Where did the military commander get so many high-ranking figures? Something strange at this point.

The thin camel chimed in, "Yes, yes." Absolute military command. In the blink of an eye, none of us saw anyone's hands or feet. If it is either a military commander or a communist party, it will definitely not be a gangster, they do not have the ability to do so. ”

"You...... Are you smart again now? Li Shiqun turned around and said.

The thin camel smiled modestly: "Director, in fact, I have always been very smart......"

Li Shiqun glared at him, and the thin camel hurriedly stopped talking, bowing his head and saying nothing.

After Zhen Wen's verbal reminder, Li Shiqun's mind was about the military unification of the Communist Party and the back and forth of the communist party and military unification. I couldn't figure it out for a while, but I didn't expect it to be Sato's hands and feet.

Zhen Wen looked at a few people and said, "Director, the clues have been destroyed, and people are useless here." ”

"Well, you guys go down and look for me at once. Others withdrew. ”

Li Shiqun took the 76th of the meeting, and Zhen Wen went to the special high school to report the situation.

Sato heard this: "Zhen Wen, I have issued an order, you can rest assured, I will do my best to find the whereabouts of Han Erbao." ”

"Thank you so much, Mr. Sato, if it's okay, I'll take my leave."

Sato nodded, and Zhen Wen said goodbye and left.

Zhen Wen has always suspected that Sato did it, and judging from the continuity of events, Sato has already suspected Erbao. With Sato's wisdom, Zhen Wen also expected this.

Therefore, he told Erbao in the car, that is, to prevent Sato from secretly testing Han Erbao's ability.

As long as Han Erbao does what he says, it won't be a problem. Sato is just tempting, and he won't get rid of Erbao until it's clear.

This somewhat reassures Zhen Wen, but it's just the pain of flesh and skin, I'm afraid he will have to suffer a little.

Zhen Wen returned to No. 76, Li Shiqun officially allocated half of the personnel for his transfer, and Zhen Wen led the group of people to search everywhere in the name of finding Han Erbao.

At the steep slope, the river flows endlessly, and the river washes over the shore with small waves.

Han Erbao was still trapped in the net, and the four of them were also wet, and several people pressed Han Erbao into the water with their hands and feet, so they had been splashing in the water for half an hour.

For half an hour, the four Japanese military policemen were exhausted and panting.

Han Erbao is like a big fish in the river, constantly fluttering in the water without knowing how to be tired.

But these people were so tired that their hands and feet were weak, and they no longer had the strength to hold him down.

The four of them panted: "No, I can't hold it down." Throw him into the river. ”

"Throw, throw, I'm tired too."

The four of them tossed like this, one was to test how strong Han Erbao's strength was, and the other was to put pressure on him, so that he could get a chance to swim quickly, so as to see how fast he wandered.

People flee from danger, they will always go all out and run desperately, and these four people also firmly believe that Han Erbao will do the same.

The four of them jumped to the shore and grabbed both ends of the net rope, shouting one and two at the same time.

The wire mesh was spread and dragged back to shore.

Han Erbao stood up at this time, dripping water all over his body. He stood in the water, breathing as his eyes stared at the four.

One person drove Han Erbao away with a stick in his hand, trying to force him into deep water.

Han Erbao suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the end of the wooden stick, and pulled it behind him, the man fell into the water with a thud, and was trampled on the back by Han Erbao.

The man's arms were propped up hard in the water, and Han Erbao was like a rock, leaving him with no room to rise.

A masked man on the shore suddenly pulled a pistol from his waist.

Bang bang!

The bullet drilled into the water and drew a string of bubbles, and the place where it entered the water was less than a prick away from Han Erbao, which showed that this person's marksmanship was also very good and accurate.

The bullet burrowed into the water beside him, and Han Erbao raised his foot and kicked the person at the bottom of the water, and jumped up and pounced on the shore.

The man smashed like a stake straight at the masked man who shot him, and the masked man looked horrified, how much strength should he have to kick the man up?

He didn't dare to pick it up, so he flashed to the side and pushed his accomplice out sideways, which had reduced castration and reduced damage.

In just a moment, Han Erbao had come closer, grabbed his arm holding the gun with both hands, and if he wanted to shoot again, the muzzle of the gun was no longer under his control.

Han Erbao lifted his left leg, grabbed his arm with both arms, and smashed it into his leg.

With a click, the arm's arm was broken into two pieces!

He screamed and the pistol fell to the ground, and Han Erbao was still angry and kicked him into the river.

There are two people left, one tall and one short, each going to pull out their guns. Although Sato did not give the order to shoot, at this time of life and death, he didn't care much, but he wanted to protect himself.

Han Erbao approached the two and reached out to grab the hands of the two with guns. Raise their arms and snap together.

The guns collided, and the fingers of the two were so red and swollen that they could no longer hold the pistol, and they were snatched away by Han Erbao.

The two suddenly ran separately, Han Erbao ran after the tall one, and the short one ran away in an instant.

Han Erbao caught up with the tall man in front of him in a few steps, knocked him to the ground with a punch, and reached out to pull off the black cloth on his face.

Han Erbao took a few steps back and raised his gun at him.

Syllable! Syllable!

The short gendarmes running in the other direction suddenly stopped and said secretly: "It's over, it's over, Murata must have been killed?"

Syllable! Syllable!

Two more gunshots rang out, and the short gendarme sighed, losing himself to running fast, otherwise, the consequences would be too terrible.

Syllable! Syllable!

Two more shots, the short gendarme with a dazzled face, how much hatred is this to shoot so much? Hey! Could it be that he didn't hit Murata??

The short gendarme trembled, raised his legs and walked lightly, and quietly returned unconsciously.

It's good that the short gendarme didn't look at it, but when he looked at it like this, his eyes were instantly stunned.