At one o'clock in the morning, the window on the second floor of the Ruyi Inn suddenly opened, and a black shadow slipped into the ground against the wall from the window. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow appeared, and this one was even more desperate, and he directly volleyed and fell to the ground. Its somersault is like a fluttering leaf in the wind, which is pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Zhang Yayi, who was tidying up her night clothes after landing in a chic manner, Hu Fei felt a little crying and laughing. We're going out to do a case, what are you doing all this work? It's not that the performance on the stage requires applause and rewards. But he can't say that, just now the two of them were sticking together, and now they are picking their noses and eyes to find faults, Zhang Yayi must be annoyed.

"Yayi's light body kung fu is high again, and jumping off the building is really good-looking."

"Hmm. Your kung fu is not bad, and you don't make a sound when you slide down from the second floor. Zhang Yayi was praised by her sweetheart, just like drinking a cup of hot juice for three or nine days, her heart was warm and sweet, and she couldn't say how comfortable it was. However, Zhang Nuxia didn't forget to praise her lover casually, the two of them are really good.

"Yes, yes, we've both grown in kung fu. It's still Mr. Sun's kung fu that is amazing, and with casual pointing, we have improved a lot. Hu Fei then praised the two of them, but also brought Sun Cunzhou with him. Of course, praising the teacher will definitely be recognized by Zhang Yayi, and Mr. Sun is Zhang Nuxia's mentor.

"Tonight's events are quite dangerous, and we can't play any tricks in the future, and everything is practical. You know? Seeing Zhang Yayi nodding, Hu Fei turned his body and head, "Let's go!" The two men quickly disappeared into the night.

The puppet army camp has a gate, and the iron gate is closed early in the middle of the night. There is a sign hanging at the door, and the words on it can be recognized by the door lamp: The Ninth Regiment of the Imperial Army.

There is a watchtower on both sides of the door, and the puppet soldiers on duty in the watchtower are napping with the door closed. Avoid the gate and you will be surrounded by a wall more than two meters high. This kind of wall is not to mention masters like Hu Fei and Zhang Yayi, even ordinary thieves who can climb the wall will not have much trouble going up. It's just that no ordinary thief will have nothing to do to climb over this wall.

Standing at the base of the wall, Hu Fei and the two pulled onions on dry land, jumped up nearly two meters high on the spot, and stood on the wall with their feet on the wall tiles. After another jump, the two of them fell into the courtyard without a sound. The pair of male and female thieves easily entered the barracks of the Ninth Regiment of the Imperial Army.

There is an introduction from Zhou Yixia, the owner of the restaurant who is a high-roller during the day, and although Hu Fei is not as familiar as when he arrives at his own home, he will not get lost. At one or two o'clock in the morning, the light was dark, and there was no moon tonight, so the visibility was even worse. Fortunately, the barracks of the Puppet Ninth Regiment are more or less lit with a few lights. Hu Fei took advantage of the dim light to discern the direction, and took Zhang Yayi to the depths of the barracks.

The huge barracks were quiet, only the crickets hid in the shadows and sang tirelessly. Hu Fei identified a direction and walked forward, and Zhang Yayi followed closely two steps behind. The barracks of the Pseudo-Ninth Regiment are all built in the same appearance, and it is difficult for people who are not familiar with it to distinguish what the difference is between each one.

Walking through row after row, Hu Fei suddenly turned to the right and stopped. Zhang Yayi looked up, the barracks in front of her didn't seem to be any different from what she was passing by just now, right?

Hu Fei quickly rushed to the door, listened to the door, took out a dagger from his arms, stabbed his hand in the crack of the door a few times, and the door opened. The door was halfway opened, Hu Fei looked inside, and then quickly retracted his head.

There was a black rumbling in the room, but he didn't see it alone. However, the snoring sound and the smell of feet and sweat have already shown that this is an ordinary soldier's barracks. Yang Liben, the head of the puppet Ninth Regiment, didn't live in this house at all.

After re-closing the door, Hu Fei turned around and walked to the next door. Zhou Yixia said that Yang Liben's regiment leader's dormitory was here, and even the first room was clear. Because the light was too dim, Hu Fei couldn't tell which one it was. It's definitely right in this area, since it's not this one, then find the next one, anyway, it's still early in the morning.

went to the second door to listen to it, and Hu Fei left directly. The snoring inside this door was louder than thunder, and there was no need to ask, it must be a soldier's dormitory.

When he arrived at the third door, when he heard it, Hu Fei, who was quiet inside, was overjoyed. When I opened the door and went inside, I saw that this room was not even a dormitory, it was an office. There are desks, office chairs, and cabinets, and there is even a phone on the desk, so it seems that this should be Yang Liben's office.

Hu Fei frowned and tried to think about it, what Boss Zhou said seemed to be out of the office and turned left to the third door is the regiment leader's dormitory, yes, it must be right! Yang Liben's office and dormitory are all here, so it's no wonder that there is confusion. After Hu Fei made excuses for sledding a few wrong doors, he went out and went directly to the third door on the left.

When he arrived at the door, he didn't listen to the movement, took a knife to pick the door lock, and ordered Zhang Yayi to control the wind at the door as usual, Hu Fei entered the room in a flash!

It was much quieter in this room, and only the faint snoring of a person could be heard. Hu Feishun walked to the front and looked at the glimmer outside the window, and sure enough, there was a bed, and there was a person sleeping soundly on the bed.

If you wake someone up like this, will it scare him? Hu Fei hesitated a little and took out a flashlight from his arms. He is now a general of the national army, and he has to pay attention to the impact when he does things, and he can't ignore anything like before.

found the light switch in the room, turned on the light with a "snap", and Hu Fei searched the bedroom first. The pistol hanging on the wall was taken off and carried on his back, and he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to get some money. Hu Fei was turning over vigorously, and the one sleeping on the bed woke up.

The man was asleep when the light in the room woke him up. Sitting up in a daze and rubbing his eyes, he looked up coldly, and suddenly saw someone rummaging through his box. This person was trembling, "Who, who?" Who are you? ”

Hu Fei stopped when he heard the sound, and slowly turned around to look at the person sitting on the bed, "Are you Yang Liben?" ”

"You, you're a thief?" Seeing that the person in front of him, dressed in black and wearing a black mask, was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, it was very suspicious, and it was no wonder that the head of the Yang regiment suspected that he was a thief.

"Hey, Yang Liben! You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! Hu Fei's face couldn't hold back. Although he was indeed stealing people's property at this moment, he still felt embarrassed to be accused of being a thief to his face. You can call me a beard, a robber, or a bandit, but a thief, that's too much of a loss, right?