The mustachioed Japanese gendarme looked arrogant, pushed the brim of his hat upwards with his hands, and his eyes shot a cold light.

His fingers clenched tightly on the handle of the knife, and his fingers turned pale with exertion.

The coachman sneered behind him: "I said that mung bean eye, what about you posing with a big broken knife?" Or are you scared of your legs and stomach turning and can't stand on your feet? ”

Xiao Hu said coldly: "Don't be arrogant, I can cut off your head at any time." ”

"Haha, you're a little talker, but I'm not afraid. If you have the ability, you will give me a knife, and you will be considered guts. ”

"What's the point of your bullets?"

Xiao Hu ignored the driver and shouted at Mo Lonely.

Mo Gu patted the pistol on his waist and said, "I'll knock off your hat first, and then hit your left and right ears."

"Hahahaha......" the little Hu gendarme let out a toad-like laugh.

Mo Lone's hand reached to his waist and raised his hand to sound three gunshots.

Xiaohu's face was as white as frost, his hands were abandoned, and his hat flew out four or five meters and fell in front of the coachman's feet.

The three bullets flashed like lightning, and Xiao Hu did not react to dodge, and the bullets flew over instantly, and he did not feel pain.

When the blood was dripping on his face, he covered his ears with his hands in panic.

The confidence he had just felt had vanished, and all that was left was his pale face and frightened eyes, like a wood carving standing still.

Mo Lonely's gun had already been inserted back into his waist, and he said coldly: "Release people." ”

Xiao Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Replace." ”

The two Japanese military policemen looked at each other and stubbornly escorted the coachman to the front of the tower.

The jewel tower is halfway up Tianma Mountain and was built in the Northern Song Dynasty. By the fourth year of eight hundred and sixty-two years, the tower body tilted to the southeast without falling.

It seems to show the world that despite China's aggression, it stands tall in the east and does not fall.

Mo Gu was under the tower, and the two military policemen escorted the coachman to the near middle part and stopped, waiting for Mo Gu to escort the cross road to the middle to exchange.

Yokoji still moved stiffly, moving briskly forward.

Mo Lonely followed, but he didn't let go of the rope in his hand.

If Yokoji desperately breaks free, although Mo Lonely can lower him, but under the guns of the Japanese, there will be no time to stop him. Therefore, on his wrist, another grenade was tied, the pull wire was connected by a string, and the other end was in Mo Gu's hand.

Henglu didn't seem to resist, but in fact, he couldn't say it.

When they reached the middle line, the Japanese military police in the distance all raised their guns to prevent Mo from fleeing without letting go.

Mo Lonely ignores the existence of the muzzle, Zhen Wen said that Henglu has a great backer, and it is extremely important to Sato, so the other party will not dare to shoot indiscriminately.

The two Japanese military policemen loosened the driver, reached out to help the crossroads, and Mo was lonely and slammed two shots.

The two of them fell to the ground with a scream, their big toes were hit by bullets at the same time, and they sat on the ground with cracked teeth and painful sweat.

No one expected that Mo Gu would suddenly shoot, and the coachman reacted very quickly and flashed behind Mo Guli.

Mo Gu stretched out his hand and pulled the rope and handed it to the coachman: "Take it, if he wants to run, you will pull the line and blow him up." ”

"Okay, don't worry, the devil will always be the enemy. If I pull the rope back, if he doesn't retreat, I will pull the rope, and the bombs will fly all over the sky. ”

After Mo Lonely took the gun, the Xiaohu gendarmes were extremely surprised and shouted: "Release people, if you don't release people, I will shoot." ”

The coachman stopped and took a few steps forward, and spat on the ground: "You little short legs, what are you learning from me?" Still me? You're saying my word, I'm going to throw up. ”

His men had bandaged the ears of the gendarme, and he pulled out his southern pistol from his waist.

"Section Chief Sato explained, I'd rather let Yokoji Junyu be broken, and you don't want to leave.

"Ahh Hehe, you can't get over that with your little short legs. Can't I give it back to you? ”

Xiao Hu was delighted, and his tense face immediately eased, revealing blood.

"You have a good conscience."

Xiao Hu is also strong, the fear just now is gone, holding a gun and stepping forward.

The gendarmes followed closely behind, and Mo Lonely sneered.

Raising his hand three times, Xiao Hu and the two people next to him fell down at the same time. The remaining gendarmes stopped at the same time, not daring to take a half step forward.

Not only that, but he didn't even put a gun, and watched Mo Lonely lead people away.

Sato confessed that no matter what, he had to ensure the safety of Henglu, Xiaohu just wanted to calm Mo Lonely and let him put Henglu down.

I didn't expect Mo to be lonely and not out of that set, so he raised his hand and shot without hesitation.

Mo Gu grasped the weakness of the Japanese military police, and he must stop their pursuit with speed.

As for returning Yokoji, he didn't have any plans yet.

Yokoji is now a talisman, and letting him go is tantamount to giving up the protective shield.

Sato didn't appear in person, just to avoid embarrassment, the cross road was in Mo Lone's hands, and he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Time passed slowly, and for the sixth time, Sato stood up in his seat.

He was anxious, he didn't expect to get people back, but he imagined bringing the coachman back.

So, there's the next chance to come back.

Sato never prepares alone.

Jiang Nan's car stopped at the intersection, there were almost no pedestrians here, only a half-white old woman with half white hair and a simple dress not far away, kneeling on the ground and worshipping the Zhuzhu Pagoda up the mountain.

She had a pair of crutches beside her, and she was obviously unable to move because of her handicapped legs, so she had to show her piety at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Nan sat in the car, the window was ajar, she wore a light brown top hat, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. She wore a white mask on her face and was wrapped in a black trench coat.

The white palms were also wrapped in a pair of white gloves.

Mo Lone escorted Henglu to the front of the car, and he caught a glimpse of the old woman kneeling on the ground.

Hands grasp the handle of the gun at his waist and hesitate for a moment.

Jiang Yan saw Mo's lonely expression, so he went to look at the old woman again.

The old woman was still slowly kneeling, the wind ruffling her gray hair, and she didn't seem to feel anything unusual behind her.

Mo Lonely was less than five meters away from her, but it was difficult to find that the black hair between the blows was shining through Guan Ze.

Mo got into the car alone: "Drive." ”

The car drove away, and Jiang Nan saw in the rearview mirror that the old woman was still kneeling on the ground, and she didn't even look at the car, so she was relieved.

It wasn't until the car was out of sight that the old woman stood up, she looked up to the sky and let out a sigh, and slowly took off her wig, revealing her handsome face.

Junko stood in front of Sato's desk, and Sato pinched the pen in his hand and asked, "Are you sure it's Jiang Nan?" ”

Junko nodded: "There is a strange aroma on her body, although it is far away, but the wind still has her smell." ”

"But you didn't see her face?"

"It doesn't matter," Junko said in a complicated tone, "I never thought it would be her?" ”

"Junko, this matter must be kept absolutely confidential and not let anyone know. Your work has also been completed, and now you are moving on to the investigation of Zhen Wen and Jiang Nan. ”

Sato frowned after the order and was speechless for a while.