The several Yankees who were beaten all ran away, and of course Fan Si and them had to clean up the mess.

Seeing Fan Si who went and came back, the bar owner was a little flustered, thinking that after these GIs went back, they regretted losing money and went back to the bar to beg for money.

Hand the money to the bar owner first, Yan Zhi gave Fang You three beers and told them to drink whatever they want, and the chief is in for a treat.

This kind of enjoyment is unimaginable in the country, and the soldiers rarely enter the bar once, so let them drink heartily.

During the war years, the lives of the soldiers were like mustard, and it was not allowed to meet the king of Hades without any intention.

You have to cherish your own soldiers.

Let them enjoy when they can, and let them eat and drink when they can.

This is also the reason why Yan Zhi has been protecting his short.

Seeing that Yan Zhi was kind, casual and generous, the bar owner told Yan Zhi that before they came, the Americans who were beaten had already come once, and they wanted to come back to take revenge after seeing their posture.

Yan Zhi knew that the bar owner wanted them to drink well, ask for good things, and leave quickly, so as not to fight in their bar and disturb his business, so he asked straight to the point: "Is there a Chinese girl named Ye Ya here?" ”

"Is that the girl who fought with them?" The bar owner pointed at Fan Si and them.

"Yes!" Yan Zhi said, "We are here to find her, you tell me her address, and we will leave immediately." ”

"That girl's name is not Ye Ya, her name is Ye Xuan."

"Ye Xuan?"

"Yes. Her name is Ye Xuan. She has a twin sister named Yaya. ”

The owner of the bar said, "She has only been here for a few years, she is very clever and beautiful, and after a fight, she disappeared, and I asked people to go to her house, but I did not find her." ”

Yan Zhi said: "Where does she live, can you tell me." ”

After leaving the bar, Fan Si asked Yan Zhi how he knew that Ye Xuan would use the identity of a Chinese citizen.

Yan Zhi, now during World War II, the M nationality and R descendants have been controlled, Ye Xuan can only take out the documents of Chinese citizens, otherwise he will be sent to a special place immediately.

Yan Zhi followed the path pointed out by the bar owner, came to an apartment building that seemed to be lived by a wealthy person, and found the room that Ye Xuan rented.

After knocking on the door for a while, an old lady next door told Yan Zhi that the girl in this house came back more than a while ago and took the odds and left. When the old lady spoke, she looked at Yan Zhi with a very vigilant expression.

Yan Zhi thanked him.

The old lady closed the door.

Yan Zhi walked to the end of the corridor, and as soon as he turned around, the old lady stuck her head out of the room and looked at Yan Zhi like a thief.

Yan Zhi smiled dumbly, left with the three of them, and returned to the independent company.

Half an hour later, Yan Zhi and Zhao Fugui came back, and the two sat not far from the apartment, staring at the people coming in and out.

Zhao Fugui took out a cigarette and gave it to the chief and helped light the fire: "Sir, if the girl in the room is really Ye Ya, what are you going to do?" ”

Yan Zhi smoked and didn't speak. What to do? Before that, he silently asked himself many times, what should he do if this girl was really Ye Ya? Kill? Don't kill? Dilemma.

Seeing that the chief had no words, he also smoked a cigarette silently, and handed another one to the chief after smoking.

As soon as Yan Zhi was about to continue, he saw the old lady who took him as a thief walk out of the apartment and get into a taxi.

Yan Zhi stood up, put the cigarette given by Zhao Fugui to his ear, the two entered the apartment, opened the door directly, and then Zhao Fugui left.

Slipping off his shoes and just entering the room, Yan Zhi seemed to smell Ye Ya's breath, but it seemed to be a little different.

There was no one in the house.

It is a fully equipped apartment, with a bathroom, a living room, a master and guest bedroom, and a spotless kitchen with no traces of cooking.

The rooms are very neat, not like they left in a hurry and never came back, the room was decorated by Ye Xuan with a very youthful atmosphere, and it was not like leaving if she wanted to stay for a few days.

On the table at the head of the bed in the bedroom, there is a photo frame, and the girl in the photo is Ye Ya.

Yan Zhi picked up the photo frame and looked carefully, the girl in the photo seemed to be a little different from Ye Ya.

There are two very delicate words behind the photo: Ye Xuan.

The frame looks a little old, and the photo is new.

Yan Zhi opened the door of the wardrobe, it was full of girls' clothes, nothing suspicious, but there seemed to be a smell of Ye Ya in the wardrobe.

Yan Zhi stretched out his hand and slowly touched the bed, not leaving a trace on the neat sheets, but found a Browning pistol at the end of the bed, and the magazine was full.

A girl in the United States has a Browning pistol to defend herself, and that's fine.

Yan Zhi took out a handkerchief, wiped the pistol, and put it back in its place, leaving no trace.

There were worn pajamas at the head of the bed, Yan Zhi stretched out his hand, but stopped when he was still a few centimeters away from the pajamas.

Well......

If you want to know if Ye Xuan is Ye Ya, you don't need to distinguish it from your pajamas.

Smell......

Forget it.

It's a bit obscene.

Although he has an upright heart.

After searching all the places in the house, and finding nothing suspicious, Yan Zhi was allowed to leave.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I had not yet put on my shoes when I heard footsteps in the hallway.

Then, there was the sound of a key.

Someone's coming.

Listening to the footsteps is female.

Yan Zhi didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he took his shoes and returned. Where did Zhao Lao die, the owner of the house came back, and he didn't come to report a letter.

In a few rooms, the only thing that can hide Rao is the big closet in the bedroom, and Yan Zhi did not hesitate to get in.

It's always embarrassing to be caught sneaking indoors, whether it's Ye Ya or Ye Xuan.

If the person who came was really Ye Ya, what should I do, kill her? Whoever Yan Zhi wants to kill, he will never leave any traces of clues.

It can't be Yaya.

Ye Ya is dead, dead in my arms.

Yan Zhi told himself again. Since it is not Ye Ya, then the person who came is Ye Xuan, so he can't be discovered.

In the closet, Ye Ya's breath was obvious.

Could it be that in this house, is it really Ye Ya who lives? Is Ye Ya really not dead?

After the sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and then the door was closed again, and a person walked into the room, hung up his bag, took off his shoes, changed into slippers, and walked into the living room.

Yan Zhi wanted to leave, but had to pass through the living room.

After a while, the sound of boiling water came from the kitchen, and Yan Zhigang wanted to come out of the closet and slip away, and the footsteps returned to the living room.

After a while, the footsteps walked to the kitchen, and immediately returned to the living room, and then, Yan Zhi heard the sound of cups.

After a few more moments, the sound of "quack" footsteps came towards the bedroom.

There are breathable windows in the large wardrobe, and Yan Zhi gently opened his clothes and saw a familiar back.

Ye Ya?

But this back is short hair, and Ye Ya is long hair.

Then, the sound of footsteps came outward, passing through the living room, walking to the bathroom, and hearing the sound of water being discharged.

Yan Zhi just wanted to walk out of the closet, and the footsteps returned from the bathroom to the living room, and then there was the sound of teacups on the table.

Footsteps, walking from the living room to the bathroom, Yan Zhi heard the sound of water. This is a test of the water temperature.

Carrying his shoes, Yan Zhi tiptoed out of the closet, just walked to the door of the bedroom, and the footsteps walked from the bathroom to the living room, paused for more than ten seconds, and walked towards the bedroom again.

Yan Zhi lamented that he, the world's top killer and the major of the dignified ** independent company, was actually forced into the closet of the girl's house and had no way to get out.

At that moment, the sound of undressing and throwing onto the bed came from outside the closet.

Then, the closet was opened. 166 Reading Network