Mo Duoyu looked at the young man in surprise and completely discarded Su Xiaoyue.

took out a pistol from his waist, approached the young man, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his nose: "Boy, are you crazy, still crazy?" Say, what's your name? ”

The young man smiled slightly, and said stubbornly: "Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name or change his surname, Yang Chaoran!" ”

Boom!

Mo swallowed and almost bit his tongue.

Yang Chaoran?

Isn't it the elusive killer of the Eighth Route Army Martial Arts Team in Shuiyang County?

The Japanese headquarters in the county town was destroyed three times, and he almost killed Tosa Shaosa!

Although the imperial army kept the news tightly sealed, the news spread far and wide among the common people.

What is more sensitive is the spy traitors, because Yuan Dengfei, a famous traitor in Shuiyang County, fled when he heard the news, and Yuan Dengfei's son Yuan Mingli was delusional about pitting eight roads, but he was seriously injured and lost his humanitarian ability!

Mo Yu's finger tightened the trigger and was about to shoot.

He received the news that someone had attacked the imperial army at the north gate of the city, and hurriedly came to patrol the streets he was in charge of.

Stinky boy, I can't find a reason to deal with you, so you sent it to the door yourself.

Mo Duoyu didn't believe that this stupid teenager was the famous Yang Chaoran, how could he be so stupid?

"Take it away, take it to our detective team's security room, I'm going to interrogate it properly!"

Mo Duoyu put away the pistol and walked towards Su Xiaoyue again.

Today, Su Xiaoyue must be arrested!

Let's just say that they are dirt and eight roads, they are a group, hahaha!

At this time, the young man was twisted by the arms of the two spies.

The two agents twisted his arms ferociously, trying to force him to bend over and kneel!

Unexpectedly, the two guys twisted for a long time, and found that the person in front of them was firmly nailed to the ground, and the two arms seemed to be cast of steel, and they did not move at all.

"Are you still playing?" The young man, that is, Yang Chaoran yawned and smiled.

The two spies were shocked and angry, and pointed their pistols at Yang Chaoran's head.

When it was too late, Yang Chaoran suddenly twisted his hands, freed himself from the pull of the two spies, raised them, and banged on their chins.

The two spies screamed strangely, were beaten to jump more than a meter high, and fell to the ground again, paralyzed into insects.

Without waiting for the pistols of the two spies to land, Yang Chaoran followed with both hands.

When Mo Duoyu felt strange, when he looked back, he saw two pistols, one against his eyebrows and the other against his waist and eyes.

Instinctively raised his hand, Mo Yu and instinctively roared: "Put down the gun, Lao Tzu is the captain of the detective team, you can't afford to provoke." ”

Yang Chaoran took back the pistol, and slapped it forward, bang, Mo Yu flew a few feet away, hit the wall over there, and passed out.

The third little spy took a gun and hit Yang Chaoran on the head.

Yang Chaoran raised his hand and shot, bang, headshot!

Then, the other two little spies were also headshot!

Su Xiaoyue and Qiu Xiang looked stupid, especially looking at the red and white dilapidated heads, Qiu Xiang suddenly squatted down and vomited heavily.

Su Xiaoyue was bold, gave a thumbs up to Yang Chaoran, and picked up Qiu Xiang: "Hurry up!" ”

At the intersection of the main street, there are not many pedestrians.

When Mo Duoyu took three small spies to intercept Su Xiaoyue and Qiu Xiang, there were still people watching from a distance, or looking from the window on the second floor nearby, waiting for the murder, one slipped faster than the other.

In fact, at this time, more devil puppet army spies went to the north gate of the city to check the scene of the killing of several imperial army sentries, and a large number of people on the street also passed, and the timid ones cowered at home and did not dare to move, lest they touch the devil's mold, and there were few pedestrians on the street here.

Hearing the gunshots, the devils, puppets, and spies patrolling the streets ran over.

Yang Chaoran walked over slowly and picked up Mo Duoyu.

"What's the matter?" The devil puppet army, the spies asked one after another.

Seeing the three bloody heads, the ghost puppet army spies hurriedly drew their guns and were alert everywhere.

The devil army Cao Bantian came over and rested the saber on Yang Chaoran's shoulder: "Who are you?" What's really going on here? ”

Yang Chaoran continued to support Mo Duoyu, and casually pointed in a direction: "Taijun, my good people, the relative of the captain of the detective team, Tu Balu sneak attacked the detective team and ran over there!" ”

"Chase!" Kazuo Sakata drew his saber and shouted.

Several devils, puppet soldiers, and spies rushed over.

Yang Chaoran said: "Taijun, my nephew, who is not a weapon, do you want to send the imperial army there for interrogation?" Whip pepper water, tiger bench waiting? ”

Kazuo Sakata's eyes blinked for a long time.

He is a Chinese expert, proficient in Chinese and the local dialect, but he doesn't know what it means: "You, your little age, his uncle?" ”

Yang Chaoran said: "His own uncle! ”

After Yang Chaoran finished speaking, he held Mo Duoyu with one hand, snapped with the other, and slapped Mo Duoyu in the face a few times: "You bastard, you can't even catch Tubalu, and you are stunned and embarrassed by the imperial army!" Shame on Lao Tzu! ”

Kazuo Sakata glared at Yang Chaoran impatiently: "Get out, take your nephew home to recuperate, and report to him whenever the imperial army needs him!" ”

Yang Chaoran bowed without humility or arrogance, and dragged Mo Duoyu away.

"This little brother of the Imperial Allied Army, where is the home of our squad leader of the detective team?"

Several puppet soldiers turned white, and quickly looked at Kazuo Sakata twenty meters away: "Aren't you Captain Mo's uncle?" How do you not know where his home is? ”

Yang Chaoran sighed: "I'm confused!" ”

The puppet army pointed in the direction: "Over there, the third one at the west end of Fushou Street." The famous Mo Mansion. ”

Yang Chaoran nodded and left.

A puppet soldier was a little strange and whispered: "That kid will have a problem, right?" ”

The other gave him a blank look: "Who dares to pretend to be a relative of Mo Yuyu?" The Imperial Army will investigate later! Isn't that looking for death? ”

In front of the Mo family, the dragon is in the tiger!

The Mo family is also a wealthy man in the new city, with gatehouses, archways, and Pixiu, so magnificent that even Yang Chaoran is stunned.

Isn't this kid a little ruffian?

"I'm your friend of Captain Mo, the captain encountered Tubalu and was almost killed, and now I'm faint and need to rest."

As soon as Yang Chaoran shouted, the Mo family rushed out several, including housekeepers, housekeepers, maids, and aunts, snatched Mo and carried them back to the house.

Ten minutes later, Mo Duoyu was pinched by a group of people, and it was acupuncture, and he tossed for a long time and woke up.

"You?" Teng sat up, saw Yang Chaoran, and saw his family, Mo Duoyu immediately went to his waist to grab a gun.

Yang Chaoran put the gun against his waist: "Captain Mo, are you awake?" I am here to comfort you on behalf of the Imperial Army, and now, I need to give you the order of the Imperial Army, do you want your family to avoid it? Otherwise, I'll accidentally get angry and hurt your family, right? ”

Mo Duoyu hurriedly told the family to get out.

There is a bedroom in the main hall of Mofu, the light is not very bright, and the decoration is quite luxurious, Mo Duoyu trembles all over: "Who are you?" What do you want me to do? ”