Chapter 337: The Madness of the Samurai II

The little BMW came to his senses. He squatted and dragged Miji Tsugawa towards the door of the carriage.

The train did not stop because of the explosion. Instead, it wriggled like a wounded snake on the railroad tracks, struggling to crawl forward.

Xiaobao dragged Miji Tsukawa to the door of the carriage and did not let him out. Just patted him on the shoulder. If someone climbs in through the window, Miji Tsugawa himself will open the door and go out. If not, it would be more dangerous for him to run around on his own.

It's best not to use a gun. Even if he won during the fight, after killing these few deadly guys, I don't know how many people in the hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army wanted to kill themselves, the Manchurians. Xiaobao can only go far away.

He propped his hands on the floor and quickly crawled to the two broken windows. Just as Xiao Bao was hidden under the window, two big black hands hooked the window, and a panting face appeared in the window. His upper body leaned into the window and he turned down and climbed into the carriage. It's just that before he could stand up, he was knocked out by a heavy blow to the head.

With the rumbling sound of the train, a man gasped outside the train and asked loudly in Japanese, "Yokoyama, have you found the body of that old guy?" ”

Xiaobao hid under the window and did not move. The one named Yokoyama was lying motionless on the floor.

"Yaga!"

With a scolding, he put his hands on the window again. He leaned under the window and looked inside the carriage, but couldn't see anything.

"Kurita, I'll go in first." The man shouted to the bottom.

"Please pull me when you go in. I couldn't climb into it alone. A panting voice from under the train said.

"Please eat less in the future!" The person hanging on the window said annoyedly. After saying that, he leaned down and prepared to climb into the carriage.

Xiaobao suddenly jumped up and punched the man in the face.

Kurita, an officer who was still running the path next to the train track, saw his companion who was about to climb into the train and fly out sideways into the grass on the side of the road. He stopped for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

The figure fell heavily in the grass and rolled a few times before stopping. He endured the severe pain all over his body and shouted, "Kurita, quickly catch up and shoot!" There are still live ones inside. That old guy didn't die! ”

"I just can't run. I just want to have a haystack to lie on and have a good rest. Kurita said sweating, panting.

"It turned out that there were only three lawless bastards!" I don't know when Miji Tsukawa came to the window.

These three guys do things exactly the same way they did when they robbed the train. It's just that the Japanese grenade was used, and the explosion power was less than that of the Soviet grenade, and the delay time was not calculated when it was thrown for the first time. And this carriage is much larger than the carriage that Xiaobao grabbed. So Xiaobao and Miji Tsukawa both survived unharmed.

"You're doing a good job. It's best to do that. I don't want to make a feud with these crazy people. Miji Tsugawa said with a smile.

Xiaobao didn't understand Miji Tsugawa's words, just looked at his smiling face and pointed to the guy who was still lying motionless on the floor.

Miji Tsugawa glanced at the slow-moving scenery outside and said, "Take advantage of the slow speed of the train right now, throw this madman out!" ”

Xiaobao looked at the finger pointing out the window, understood what he meant, and nodded. He lifted his upper body, whose name was Yokoyama, to the window of the car, and Miji Tsukawa also cooperated to lift Yokoyama's legs.

The two men just shoved Yokoyama out of the small window of the train.

Xiaobao leaned out of the window and saw that Hengshan was not caught under the wheels of the train, so he retracted with confidence. He saw Miji Tsugawa looking at the secretary who had fallen to the ground with only half of his face left on his neck, and was silent.

At this time, the conductors on the train and the railway police equipped with the Manchurian Railway could not be counted on at all.

When the train stopped at Yabuli Station, a group of railway policemen were about to rush into the carriage to check, but Xiaobao stopped outside with a pistol.

Miji Tsugawa lay down again in the seat closest to the locomotive that had not been damaged by the explosion.

"Mudanjiang is almost here. Get there and let them change carriages. After Miji Tsukawa finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he was asleep again.

On the evening of the day that Xiaobao accompanied Miji Tsugawa to set off, a car drove into Harbin. Turn left and turn right and stop directly at the door of Harueda Kono's house.

"Go back and talk to your commander, and say I thank him. Although that bastard Takahashi may have already made small moves behind my back. Harune Kono said to the driver after getting out of the car.

The driver saluted in the car at a loss, and then drove back the same way.

"Come in with us. Divide the things and go back. Harue Kono said to the proprietress who was standing aside.

"Go back to your room and rest." Harue Kono said to Kayoko Yamada, who opened the door and stood at the door when she heard the voice.

Hideko Kono also walked downstairs when she heard the voice, looking at her mother with a gloomy face.

"I'm going to get our business done first. I'll talk about that later. Harue Kono also glanced at her daughter dissatisfiedly and said. Then she walked into her bedroom with the proprietress and the middle-aged woman carrying the suitcase.

Within ten minutes, the proprietress ran out of the bedroom and went straight to the door with her suitcase as if she was going to run for her life.

"Wait, don't be in such a hurry. It's not safe for a girl to come home alone so late. I'll send you away. The middle-aged woman chased after her and said.

Only then did the proprietress come to her senses and stop. But her face was flushed, her breath was short, and her hand carrying the suitcase was shaking.

Hideko Kono was staring at the suitcase in the proprietress on the side. She had already guessed what was inside. After watching the two of them walk out of the house, Hideko Kono turned around and walked towards Harue Kono's bedroom.

"That bastard of Takahashi, grinning and sending a car to send us back, and at the same time making a small report to the top." Haruka Kono scolded.

"Did you kill those three people?" Hideko Kono asked. In fact, she knew the answer in her heart, but she still had to listen to her mother say it with her own ears.

"If the head of the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army, Yanagida Motozo, asks me this, I will scold him back!" Harueda Kono replied.

"Director Yanagida already knows. And he called me to his office and told me about it. Hideko Kono said.

"And then what? Did he say he was going to arrest me? Haruka Kono asked disdainfully.

"What he means is that I hope you don't do anything like this in the future." Hideko Kono replied.

"The blood debt owed to me by the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army has not been paid off. You still dare to mind my business. You can tell him that I can take care of my own affairs. Don't worry about him. Harue Kono said calmly.