Chapter 155: The Singer of the Republic of China (9)
This way of threatening people is really characteristic of the times!
"No wonder you locked me up in the innermost part, I see." Xia Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really not the G party, they arrested the wrong person." β
"Yes, when you were executed, please say the same." The woman was even happier, and dragged her weak body closer.
Xia Yan: "...... okay, she still admires these martyrs."
So, don't stay in this kind of place.
Just as she wanted to say something, she saw the woman pick up a stone from the ground, knock on the wall next to her, then turn her face around, put her mouth at a small hole, and said, "The new guy is good, don't worry." β
The opposite side hit back three times, probably indicating that it was received.
Xia Yan: "......"
"Can you stand up and walk around?" Xia Yan walked over, looked at the woman who was even more embarrassed than begging for food, and reached out to help her stand up.
The woman waved her hand, stopped hers, and said, "I can't do it on these two legs, so I can only move it." β
Xia Yan pursed her lips, "There are also people next to him?" How are they doing? β
"What can the people who come in here do? Death is a matter of time. The woman was very open-minded and said heartily: "As long as you have firm beliefs, there is nothing that you can't get by." β
"Let's figure out how to get out of here, what do you say?" Xia Yan faced the woman, but took out a grenade from behind her waist.
Woman: "......"
"You, how did you bring this thing in? They weren't searched? The woman was stunned for three seconds before asking.
"Nope." Xia Yan pressed the corner of her forehead, and she instinctively hypnotized those few briefly.
But when she was not threatened, she couldn't use hypnosis.
What a cheat!
"Keep it, and when you are tortured, you will die with those hateful little devils!" The woman said viciously, her eyes glowing with murderous intent.
Xia Yan: "......" She doesn't want to commit suicide, thank you!
The cell door is a very strong iron door, with a padlock on the outside, and it is impossible to open the door in the house, and the walls are all boulders, even if they are fried, I don't know if they can be blown up.
The vents were small and located very high close to the roof of the shed, and it was obviously impossible to get out from there.
There were no lights in the cell, only a few rays of moonlight shining in through the vents.
Xia Yan felt that she needed something corrosive.
Rummaging through the space, Xia Yan was a little sullen, she didn't prepare sulfuric acid or anything like that, her weapons were only pistols and a semi-automatic rifle, and there were only five grenades.
There were two bows and arrows, and quite a few arrows, but they were obviously useless here.
The motorcycle is also in the space, and there is a lot of gasoline prepared, but she can't set fire to this cell, right? She must have been the one who died first.
Just as Xia Yan wanted to dig out something in the large space to try it, he heard some noise by the door.
She quickly leaned towards the door, flipped her hand and pulled out a dagger, and waited silently, all melted into the darkness.
"Little Yan'er......" Mo Yan unscrewed the lock on the outside and called softly.
Xia Yan's stabbing action suddenly crooked, and her entire shoulder hit the wall, causing her to gasp in pain, but she didn't make a hole in Mo Yan's body.
"Little Yan'er, you're hurt." Mo Yan immediately opened the iron door, stretched out his hand and hugged Xia Yan in his arms, observing through the faint moonlight.
"I'm fine, I thought it was a little devil." Xia Yan patted Mo Yan's arm and said, "Stole it?" β
"yes, you can't expose yourself." Mo Yan explained, and immediately said apologetically: "I didn't expect him to change his plan, and he was a day early, and he almost hurt you." β
Xia Yan waved his hand, "It can't hurt me, even if it is hard to rush out, it is not impossible." β
Mo Yan also understands this truth, but he always makes a bad decision, which will affect the Wu family, not to mention, and will be searched everywhere, and he can't tell when he will die under the gun.
After all, no matter how capable she is, she is just an ordinary person now, and war has never been played by anyone.
"We don't have much time, maybe a few minutes later, someone will come to the training." Mo Yan didn't need Xia Yan to remind him, and he consciously went to the side to open the door.
The innermost layer of the cell, which is also semi-underground, has a total of ten rooms, and dozens of hard bones of the G party are locked up.
Of course, no one knows if there are any spies stuffed in by little devils, so even if they keep saying that they are their own people, they never communicate with each other the news they know.
Mo Yan was also covering his face at the moment, and he even gave Xia Yan a hood, much like the kind brought by a bank robber.
The people in the prison are not stupid, as soon as they saw the door open, they all quietly began to walk out, speaking in a very low voice, and those who could move freely were set up with impaired mobility, and no one was left behind, and they were very organized and disciplined.
Xia Yan shoved the grenade into the woman's hand, then carried her on her back and followed behind Mo Yan.
"Can't go out from the entrance, and then go to the front, there is an earthen wall, behind the wall is an alley, from the alley out of the opposite is the Union Bank, the time is urgent, the hole in the wall is not big, everyone try to be quiet, go out and run separately, take care." Mo Yan didn't plan to run with people, the goal was too big.
Tell them the location and figure out the rest.
G Party members are always very magical to create miracles, and there is no one who is not good at hiding these people, and scattering is the best way to escape.
"Comrade, there will be a period later, each cherished!"
Almost everyone who has passed through Mo Yan will say this, and for them, this is the best blessing.
Xia Yan handed over the woman on her back to her companion who had been arrested together, and then ran into the night with Mo Yan.
"No one will find you, but it's better not to do the singing job, the matter of going abroad will be arranged within ten days, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Mo Yan sent Xia Yan to the vicinity of the alley.
"I see, be careful yourself." As soon as Xia Yan's words fell, he heard a gunshot in the direction they had just left, "They found out." β
"Go back, I'll have to go back to control the field." Mo Yan smiled, reached out and quickly rubbed the top of Xia Yan's hair, turned around and ran away.
Xia Yan: "......"
Well, sometimes it's naΓ―ve in front of yourself, but when you get down to business, it seems unexpectedly reliable!
Wu family.
Hearing the gunshots outside, everyone in the family rushed to the window and carefully used their ears to distinguish the direction.
"It shouldn't be the direction of my sister's home." After listening for a while, Wu Wenkang relaxed a little, "Brother is not in that direction either." β
"Well, but it's not early, why haven't Xiao Hao and Xiao Xuan come back yet?" Mother Wu's worried mood couldn't stop.
Every time a gunshot rang out, she was afraid that something would happen to her children.
More worried than they were about the wounds in his bed, he worried about his comrades, and hoped that this time the gunfire had nothing to do with them.
But no matter how anxious he is, he can only lie on the bed and can't move, it's a kind of torment! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, Shoot Death Plot, Jun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.