Chapter 51 Vigilance (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Man is really a very sensitive animal.

Such as the current Jamin.

At the moment of emotion, the corner of his eye inadvertently swept Ichiro Yamada, and he was frightened by the glimmer of light that flashed in Ichiro Yamada's eyes.

Suddenly.

I guessed the cause and effect of the incident.

It must have been because of the heavy sigh I had just made.

Something bad.

It's really bad.

Jia Ming, who was a little anxious and resentful in his heart, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately had an idea.

Just see this guy.

Cracked his mouth and smiled.

smiled at Ichiro Yamada.

"Taijun, as soon as you say that, I suddenly have a bottom in my heart, isn't it just to kill eight ways?" Jia Ming pulled his neck and said, "I, Jia Ming, haven't I killed?" You can rest assured that this will definitely be done for you. ”

After speaking.

Turn around and walk out.

But after only one step, he was stopped by Yamada Ichiro, "Captain Jia, what are you going to do?" ”

"Catch the eight roads?" Jia Ming said in a straightforward tone: "Don't catch the eight roads? How to kill eight ways? Don't kill the eight ways? How can I prove Jia Ming's innocence? Don't prove my Jia Ming's innocence? Taijun, how can you feel at ease? ”

"Yaga." Ichiro Yamada scolded.

"Taijun, haven't you been scolding bastards lately? Why did it change to Yaga again? I am not used to changing your swearing mantra every day. Jia Ming pulled his throat and said nonsense.

"Yaga." Ichiro Yamada raised his swearing tone.

"Hey!" Jia Ming, like those devils in the anti-Japanese drama, immediately replied.

"It's not An's heart, it's Yasumoto Joichiro's heart." Yamada Ichiro said: "It's he who holds you and doesn't let go." ”

"Hey." Jia Ming said: "Taijun, you won't let me go out to catch the eight roads?" How can I prove my innocence? ”

"Do you have an eight-way tip?" Ichiro Yamada asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Nope!" Jia Ming squinted his eyes and said confidently: "Taijun can't find the clues of the Eight Roads, and I can't find the clues of the Eight Roads." ”

"Bastard, there is no clue to the Eight Roads, where are you going to catch the Eight Roads?"

"Outside the city." Jia Ming said: "Isn't there an anti-Japanese guerrilla base of the Eighth Route outside the city? There must be eight roads there, where to catch it, it is not wrong. ”

"Of course I know there are eight roads." Yamada Ichiro seemed to be annoyed by Jia Ming, and shouted in a very frightening high tone: "I mean the eight roads in the city? ”

"Isn't this easy? Random people were arrested on the street, and he was taken to the area of the detective team, and tortured him, but I didn't believe that he didn't admit that he was the eighth road. Jia Ming blurted out without thinking about it.

"Bastard."

"Why are you scolding bastards again?" Jia Ming said: "If you give you ideas, you will also scold the bastard, and if you don't give you ideas, you will also scold the bastard." ”

Just listen to "Smack!" Looking at Jia Ming's face again, a very clear palm print immediately appeared.

Hit him.

None other than Ichiro Yamada.

Jia Ming, who was inexplicably slapped in the mouth, immediately stood up and kept silent.

"Captain Jia, I remind you, pay attention to your identity." After Ichiro Yamada changed his face, he poked Jia Ming's chest with his hand.

"Hey!" Jia Ming shouted hi like a devil.

Of course.

In his heart, he kept scolding his mother.

The mother who scolded the little devil.

Lucky.

Ichiro Yamada is not a roundworm in Jia Ming's stomach, otherwise he will definitely have a few mouths on his face.

Let's talk about Ichiro Yamada.

Probably because he gave Jia Ming a mouth and was in a good mood, he actually waved his hand to let Jia Ming leave.

On the road.

Covering his face on the way home.

Jia Ming suddenly thought of a very important suspicion in the incident.

According to the urine nature of the devil, as long as the Eighth Route intelligence officer who was captured by them, he had to try his best to squeeze out the last bit of oil and water on his body.

That is, value.

In light of this.

The devil will not casually execute a captured intelligence officer who has not yet spoken half a word.

But now.

It is a bit strange and unreasonable that the devil would rashly execute the captured intelligence officer who had not yet spoken half a word.

Suddenly.

Jia Ming figured out the key.

That is, this thing is a trap from beginning to end.

In order to test the authenticity of his Jia Ming.

Since it's a trap.

Then the person who will die at the mouth of his gun tomorrow cannot be the captured underground intelligence agent.

As for who it will be?

Jia Ming didn't know.

But it must be like himself, a dog leg who eats traitor rice.

Nima.

Jia Ming, who secretly cursed in his heart, suddenly became ruthless, as long as he was asked to shoot the traitor dog leg tomorrow, he would definitely shoot without hesitation.

After all, one traitor died, one less.

Maybe it was because he was too depressed, Jia Ming didn't sleep all night, his mind was full of thoughts, about his future, how to deal with devils, how to pass on information, and so on.

Duration.

There are several times.

Jia Mingdu sneaked out of the house and released the news that someone had defected and the intelligence officer had been arrested.

It's just that when it came to the end, he gave up again.

It's not that Jia Ming doesn't want to release the news, but because he finds that there are suddenly more strangers around the home he lives in.

Other words.

He was watched.

As for who is being watched.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you can think that it is either someone sent by Ichiro Yamada or someone sent by Joichiro Matsumoto.

Seemingly.

They still don't believe in themselves.

Then again.

When did the devil believe in the Chinese?

In the eyes of devils, there is only use.

When your value is used up, the devil will throw you aside like a rag.

Next.

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

The execution ground for devils to execute prisoners.

On a person whose face could not be seen clearly, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and about twenty meters away around this person, were more than a dozen devils with 38 large cover rifles in their hands.

Jamin.

That is, the person who was executed today.

When I saw this person who couldn't see his face clearly, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The suspicion in my heart was confirmed at once.

Really.

Sure enough, as he guessed in his heart, the devil made a dummy to test himself.

Jia Ming, who was settled in his heart.

Slowly drawing the pistol, he pulled the spring and loaded the bullet, and then the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the prisoner who was tied to an iron pillar.

Suddenly.

Someone shouted to stop.

When Jia Ming took out his gun and aimed at the man, he suddenly shouted to stop.

I heard someone shouting to stop.

A sneer suddenly appeared in Jia Ming's heart, if his guess was correct, someone would hand him a gun soon.

As for why he handed the gun to himself, it was either that there were no bullets in it, or that it contained stink bombs.