Chapter 166: The Singer of the Republic of China (20)

"Lao Kai, you should withdraw, otherwise it will be too late."

In the cellar of a grocery store, someone urged urgently.

"No, those little devils are monitoring me, as soon as I leave, the comrades who go offline will be arrested, so I have to spread the news and go together." The thin man in his fifties took a puff of cigarette pouch and pot, and his face was determined.

"It's easy to say, if it's that easy, will the organization let you go first?" The person who came was so angry that he said: "The little devil is very strict, besides, we will not give up our comrades easily, you are a key here, if you go in, the price will be too great, be obedient, the organization will let you withdraw, you will withdraw quickly." ”

"Don't persuade me, I made a decision and never changed it." Lao Kai is still stubborn.

Let him leave those comrades, impossible!

"You stubborn old man!" The person who came stomped his feet fiercely, but there was no way to take Lao Kai.

Even he admired Lao Kai very much in his heart, but let him just watch the old comrade get in, he was also distressed.

"Alright, let's go, let's go, don't get in my way." Lao Kai waved his hand impatiently and drove the people away.

Coming out of the cellar, he was back in the sight of the little devil's watch.

Counting him, the little devil has already monitored five people, and this is still early for them to find out, otherwise the party in two days later will have to take at least ten or twenty people in.

It is estimated that by then, it will also be the time for the little devil to make a move.

On a sunny afternoon, a group of buzzing voices came from far and near.

Pedestrians on the road inadvertently raised their heads, suddenly changed their faces, and shouted: "The plane is coming, run!" ”

The shouts of warning resounded in all directions, whether it was pedestrians on the street, or poor people who worked and lived, or rich people in high society, they all acted neatly to find cover and hide themselves.

The years of war have made them react extremely quickly, but even if they hide well, it doesn't mean that they can survive.

Survival depends not only on one's own ability, but also on luck.

The bomber group came quickly, and many people who reacted slowly had not yet found a hiding place, and the whole of Shanghai began to panic because of the bomber group.

Even those foreigners living in the concession area were worried.

Who knows when the little devils will blow up the concession as well, with their kind of intelligence and character, it is not surprising that they will blow up anywhere.

'Boom, boom, boom......'

One by one, the smoke was everywhere, and many people who were far away and were not afraid of death were watching from afar, calculating their directions.

"It's all M party-state institutions, what happened to the little devils and the M party?" The people who watched from the G Party were full of doubts.

"Maybe it's the assassination incident some time ago, it's not our people, it's probably the M Party." Someone guessed something, "Otherwise, how could the little devil concentrate on cleaning up the M party?" ”

"I think it's unlikely, you don't know the style of the M party, I think it's more likely to be a lone ranger, no one on either side, just trying to kill little devils."

"Well, there's some truth to that."

"If it's true, it's good to find that person, I killed so many little devil officers, and I haven't been caught yet, I must be very skilled, we need such a person."

"I don't need you to say it, I also know, the problem is, the little devils don't have any information, how can we check?"

"No matter how you check it, it's going to be checked, and I don't think he will stop."

"It makes sense, we just need to find him one step faster than the little devil and the M party."

"Then pass it on, so that our comrades will pay attention to it."

"Don't forget to report up."

"I can't forget it, so I'll report it with this bombing."

Bai Mei was hiding in the closet with her head in her arms, she was at home when the bombing happened, and when she heard the explosion, she knew that something was wrong.

But there was really no place for her to hide in the house, so she could only curl up and lean against the corner of the closet, praying to heaven that the bomb would not fall on her head.

'Boom! ’

"Ah~~~Help~~~"

The wardrobe shook, Bai Mei closed her eyes tightly in fright, and couldn't help screaming.

The building next to it was blown down, and it happened to fall crookedly on the building where Bai Mei lived.

Originally, the aftermath of the explosion was enough to bear, but now it was hit again, and the whole building shook.

It can only be said that some buildings in this era are really strong, and after shaking a few times, they stopped and the building did not collapse.

But it did scare the occupants inside enough, and their souls were about to fly.

The bombing came and went as fast as it came.

In about five minutes, the group of planes that had lost all their bombs flew away together.

Some bold people appeared on the street, looked up in the direction the plane was flying away, and then hurried home.

At this time, everything is secondary, and going back to see the safety of your family is the most important thing.

Some families are together, and they all rush to the target, some hide in the cellar of the house, and some go directly to the bomb shelter.

No one knows if the little devil's plane will fly back again, and it is important to save his life.

At the same time, Commander Matsui's phone was also blown up, and not only the top level of the M Party called to reprimand and complain, but also representatives of other countries and people with more status called to complain.

For their own safety, they formed a united front.

Commander Matsui sneered and then sat down in his chair and smiled proudly.

Accuse?! There's a fart.

has the ability to bring in the army, and his fists are not hard, so he obediently shrinks and pretends to be his grandson, but he has to pretend to be an uncle.

Scold! He doesn't eat it!

It wasn't until nightfall that the people living in Shanghai were relieved and came out of their hideouts.

After all, the plane could not find the target at night, and it would never bomb again.

It's just that Shanghai, which is drunk with money, is particularly depressed tonight.

Mo Yan stood at the window and looked out, there were almost no pedestrians outside, and even if there were, they were all in a hurry, hoping to grow two more legs so that they could reach their destination as soon as possible.

However, he knew that this situation would only last for three days at most, and after that, Shanghai would return to its previous prosperity.

Rich people still eat, drink and have fun in the same way, numbing themselves.

Don't listen, don't watch, don't get in touch with the war information from the outside world, pretend that you are still living in the peach blossom paradise, and continue to get drunk and dream of death.

"Alas! I miss my daughter-in-law! Mo Yan's face was melancholy.

I think about my daughter-in-law every day, when will my daughter-in-law come back?

Huh?! The daughter-in-law doesn't seem to have arrived in country M, so he has to wait.

Mo Yan found that when his daughter-in-law was not there, the world looked even worse.

He couldn't even raise the interest in killing the little devils, and he was not interested in getting in touch with the G Party.

Anyway, he reminded everything he should have reminded, and he is not a nanny, can he still protect them all safely?!

However, Mo Yan touched his chin, he felt that the secret service might have acted, and he didn't know if the heroine's luck was enough to escape if she could escape.

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