"Boss, it's okay, let us go......"

"Yes, boss, we all fled from the north, this is really unbearable, so we have to escape from home, you can make it convenient, let's go into the city." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Really fleeing?"

"Yes, you see that we are all like this, can we still lie to you?"

"What's the deal with the calluses on your hands?" A puppet army platoon commander grabbed Wang Bin's right hand and asked, pointing to the calluses on the tiger's mouth.

"I am a farmer, working in the field, grinding with a hoe and ......"

"Nonsense, this is obviously a pair of hands with guns!" The platoon commander of the puppet army has a pair of dead fish eyes, and he seems to know that he usually has an excessive voice.

Wang Bin suddenly bent down, made a frightened look, and defended repeatedly: "Boss, you have wronged me, how dare I hold a gun in my hand, I am really a farmer, and my family land was requisitioned by the imperial army, so I ......"

"Bastard, the imperial army requisitioned your field is worthy of you, and you have the strength, right?" The platoon commander of the puppet army seemed to have softened his face a little.

"Strength?"

"The Imperial Army needs someone to work on the other side, looking at your appearance, you also want to find a job to eat, why don't you go with me to work for the Imperial Army?"

The platoon commander of the puppet army said.

"Working for the Imperial Army?"

"What, don't want to?" The puppet platoon commander immediately changed his face, and this guy's face became really fast, and it was the same for a while.

"No, no, yes, yes, as long as you can feed your mouth!" Wang Bin pretended to be happy, but secretly complained in his heart.

Is this a cocoon or not, he came to connect with Bian Yenan, if he is pulled away by this puppet army, he doesn't know what to do, how can he get out?

"Alright, come with me!"

"Boss, I still have a few brothers, and I ...... out together"

"You still have people, great, come with me!" When the platoon commander of the puppet army heard this, he showed a touch of joy.

Wang Bin's team entered the city in this way, and followed the puppet platoon commander towards a fortification being built by the Japanese army, which turned out to be reinforcing the fortifications and building artillery towers in the city.

Not to mention the strong men everywhere, even the past business travelers were temporarily arrested to help repair the fortifications.

Wang Bin: They are just one of them!

Wang Bin and the others were taken by the puppet army platoon commander to a round-faced Japanese engineer lieutenant, and the engineer lieutenant was very satisfied that the puppet army platoon commander had brought him so many free laborers at once, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket to reward him.

Then Wang Bin and the others were arranged to move bricks and cement, and the traitor overseer told him that he would have food after moving a thousand bricks, and that if he missed the meal, he could only go hungry.

Wang Bin's team didn't want to stay and repair the turret for the little devil, but this was a good opportunity to observe the Japanese fortifications, and he didn't find a chance to leave immediately.

It was getting dark, in order to preserve physical strength, and at the same time to be less conspicuous, the members of Wang Bin's team worked carefully, sometimes one step slower, and were beaten by traitor supervisors!

The Japanese were really in a hurry, rushing to work day and night, constantly building fortifications in the city, and it was clear that they also knew that Zou Cheng would soon become the next target of the Central GJ.

When it was dark, a Japanese captain came to inspect the construction of the turret, expressed his dissatisfaction with the progress, and slapped the engineer ensign in charge of the project three times!

After that, Wang Bin's workload suddenly doubled, and those who couldn't complete the task were not allowed to rest and sleep.

I inquired from the side and found that the captured workers had to work until after twelve o'clock almost every night, and when it was dawn the next day, they had to be woken up, which had lasted for three days.

In order to be in a hurry, the Japanese army did not come forward by itself, and let the puppet army and the police go directly to the streets to pull Zhuang Ding, mainly people with foreign accents, and outsiders were relatively scattered, which would not cause a backlash from local forces.

Wang Bin, a few of them have foreign accents when they hear them, and they themselves claim to have fled from the country, who are you pulling if this doesn't pull you?

Leng Feng didn't know this situation, so he didn't remind them, but Wang Bin and others couldn't overcome this kind of small thing, can they still say that they are the famous "Yaksha"?

"Binzi, what should we do, there are devils everywhere, and searchlights, how can we go out to connect?"

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own clever plans!" When moving bricks, Zhang Yi touched his head with Wang Bin.

"What's the solution?"

"Did that kid Tang Hui touch porcelain before?"

"You know all this?"

"You tell me, ...... like this in a moment."

"Will this work?"

"Why not, the little devil is also a human being, as long as we act like it and keep the little devil fooled, we can find a chance to slip away." Wang Bin said with a smile.

"What if this is discovered by the little devils?"

"There are hundreds of people here, and it is common for little devils to stare at them one by one, and it is estimated that one or two escapes are common, the difference is that those who have the ability and those who do not."

"You're the captain, listen to you!" Zhao Yi nodded, he turned around and pushed the cart to find Tang Hui to talk about it.

Ten minutes later!

"What's wrong with this man......"

"Vomit, vomit......" Many workers surrounded him, but he saw a person curled up on the ground, his eyes were white, his hands and feet were twitching, and his mouth kept foaming at the mouth......

This posture is about to fail when I see people!

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, what's wrong with you, you talk quickly, talk ......" A person next to him ran over, looking nervous and anxious.

"Uh-uh......"

"Don't move, I'm Lang Zhong, I'll take a look!"

"The pulse is very weak, a little obscure, as if it has been poisoned......"

"What kind of poisoning, this is the plague, this is the symptom of the second dog in our village!"

As soon as these words came out, a space with a radius of seventy or eighty square meters was instantly cleared around, the plague, that infected is basically dead, who is not afraid of death?

The Japanese and traitor thugs heard the news.

They were snorting and drinking, but when they heard that it was the plague, they were so frightened that they retreated.

The weather gradually warmed up, and the Japanese army slaughtered on a large scale. Killing, killing people and not dealing with them, the possibility of this outbreak of the plague is naturally greatly increased.

They even deliberately cultivated plague germs to research and create bacteriological weapons.

Therefore, the Japanese army knew a lot about the plague and attached great importance to it.

As soon as I heard that someone had the plague, the second lieutenant of the Japanese engineer naturally couldn't stay on the turret construction site, so he hurriedly carried it away, which was life-threatening, who would dare to carry it?

Some people volunteered, and naturally everyone was happy.

Wang Bin's team was exactly five people, and the four of them carried Tang Hui, who had contracted the "plague", out of the Japanese army's artillery tower construction site easily.

It's easy to get out of the construction site, the Japanese lined up two puppet soldiers to follow them, then these two people are their opponents, three times five divided by two, it was solved, and the skin of the two people was stripped off!

In the city, the Japanese army imposed martial law, and after six o'clock, there were no people on the streets, and with the skin of the puppet army, it was also convenient for them to move.

"It's almost time, about eight o'clock, at the Ruyi Tavern in the west of the city!"

"Okay, Du Shan, you play the Japanese samurai ronin, we can't trust people too much, it's right to be cautious in everything." Wang Bin instructed Du Shan.

"Okay, I've seen a lot of this, and I'm the best at it." Dushan nodded.

"Zhang Yi, Zhao Yanjun, you two wear this dog skin to answer outside, Tang Hui and I go in, understand?"

"Understood!"

The Ruyi Tavern is easy to find, it is located in the west of the city's Japan Street, and it is one of the few taverns that can be open at night, as there are many Japanese merchants and ronin samurai who like to visit this tavern.

At night, almost all the people who enter and leave the tavern are Japanese, of course, there are occasionally some Chinese, and there is no need to say what their identity is.

Bian Yenan chose to meet in this tavern, on the one hand, it is not easy to be suspicious to meet here, and the people who come and go here are Japanese, and on the other hand, it also has the meaning of testing the connector.

At the very least, the person in this connection must know a little Japanese, otherwise he will definitely be suspected if he appears in the tavern.

This tavern with a Chinese name is actually a small workstation of the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Zoucheng.

"Du Shan, be careful!"

"It's okay, don't worry, I can handle it!" Dushan smiled slightly, changed into a samurai uniform, and walked towards the Ruyi Tavern on wooden shoes.

Pushing open the door, there was a strong Japanese-style decoration, it was quite lively, there were a lot of people, some Japanese in suits and samurai uniforms, a few Japanese women in gorgeous kimonos shuttling back and forth, he also saw a few Japanese low-level officers gathered in a corner, hugging a few Japanese women, from time to time bursts of lewd laughter.

A middle-aged woman in a kimono greeted her.

Toyama's fluent Kyoto accent quickly dispelled the wariness of the Japanese in the tavern, and he found a table, asked for a pot of sake, a few side dishes, and poured himself a drink.

In fact, he's observing the environment inside a real tavern, and looking for someone to connect with tonight.

Although the time has not yet come, people may have already come.

In the entire hall, he didn't find the person he was looking for, so Du Shan searched the box of the tavern in the name of convenience, but found nothing.

What's going on, is there an accident, or is the other party forgetting this time?

I can only wait!

It was soon eight o'clock when the tavern door curtain was lifted from the outside, and a man in a black suit and top hat entered.

He seemed to be very familiar with the people in the tavern, and as soon as he came in, many people greeted him warmly, even the proprietress of the tavern, that is, the middle-aged woman who had just greeted her in a kimono, also casually rushed at him, and did not come forward to ask, so she took a pot of wine and twisted her fat fart. The stock walked over.

"Mr. Bian, you're here!"

"Hello, Mrs. Jia Huizi!" Du Shan clearly heard their conversation, and also saw the appearance of the person who came, and it was at least nine points similar to the person in the photo he saw.

After all, that black-and-white photo was taken five years ago, and Bian Yenan looked very young at that time.

It was him, Du Shan raised his wine glass and shook it three times.

This is the signal he agreed with Wang Bin, and through the window, this action can be seen completely, indicating that Du Shan has found the person they are connecting with, and confirmed that there is no ambush in the tavern.

"Mr. Bian, Mr. Jin Jiu asked me to say hello to you!"

"You're finally here, just the two of you?" Bian Yenan looked at Wang Bin and Tang Hui in surprise.

"You don't need too many people to meet, do you?" Wang Bin smiled slightly.

"That's right, I want to see the token!" Bian Yenan also seems to be underground, although the joint code words are confirmed, but he is still very cautious to ask to see the token.

"Mr. Bian, take a look at this!" Wang Bin took out the black-and-white photo from his jacket pocket, pressed it against the front, and pushed it off the table.

Bian Ye Nan Press. Under the palm of his hand, he slowly pulled it back, and opened it to see that it was the photo of himself taken five years ago, the negative had long been destroyed by him, not even himself, this photo was kept in the hands of a person he could absolutely trust.

If you can hold this photo to connect, it must be your own person.

(To be continued.) )