"It scared the hell out of us. With-Dream- . lā”

Several subordinates on the shore hurriedly gathered around to express their condolences.

Long Yi glanced at them, and saw that they were below the knee, but the clothes above them were all intact, and he sneered in his heart: these people's self-proclaimed bushido spirit is nothing more than that, and this look is caused by the discovery that Long Yi was taken into the water and ran to the river in a hurry, and they ran into the water, but they were too timid to continue forward.

Darkness and deep water can amplify human fears.

Faced with emergencies in the dark night and deep water, many people panicked and responded wrongly. Long Yi (who was already Zhaonan kernel at this time) deliberately pointed at these people and scolded: "Look at you, cowards, how can you rely on you to occupy Jinling after being so cowardly?" ”

Those few people kept their heads down and didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, it's okay, withdraw."

The dragons waved their hands one by one.

One of his subordinates whispered, "Aren't you going to investigate the secrets of the River Center?" ”

"The secret...... Do you know what has become of Ichiro? ”

Those few people shook their heads blankly, thinking of Ichiro, who had been silent since he went down the river, and thinking of Ryuichi, who had just been attacked by unknown creatures, everyone knew that Ichiro was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

"He's been sucked into the whirlpool, and now he doesn't know where he's gone." Long Yi sighed, his tone gloomy.

Sometimes death is not the most terrible, what is more terrible than death is uncertainty, being thrown into the unknown world and space by fate.

"Withdraw, the center of this river can easily no longer be launched, it is not something we can do."

When a few people returned to the city, it was already dawn, and the streets were full of people, and the early shops were everywhere, and Long Yi walked in the middle, following the people in front of him.

The man walking in front of him suddenly stopped: "Let's go back?" ”

Long Yi was stunned: Where are you going? He didn't know where Ryuichi lived, and it would be revealing if he continued to walk.

They tried their best to trick Long Yi out of the hole with the trick of luring the snake out of the hole, and quietly converted people, how could they fall short and leak in small things.

So Long Yi pointed to a breakfast stall in front of him and said, "Let's go, have some breakfast, I'll have a treat." ”

Of course, the subordinates are happy, busy all night, afraid of cold, and it is better to eat some hot small wontons and soy milk fritters.

A few people occupied a table, asked for four bowls of small wontons, and snorted and ate them.

A person whispered: "I have been in China for so long, I like this hot meal, and it is still hot and fragrant." ”

The other glared at him and told him to shut up.

After eating breakfast, Long Yi paid, and the four of them continued to walk forward, walking and walking, Long Yi suddenly covered his stomach. Squat down slowly.

What's going on? His men hurried to help him.

"Stomach aches."

The dragon looked pained and was lifted up by two people, his hands pressed tightly against his stomach.

"Then, hurry to the hospital." The subordinates persuaded.

"No, no, I remember that I still have some stomach medicine, this stomach."

So the three subordinates helped Long Yi to the fifth floor of an apartment building opposite the Jinling Hotel, and stopped in front of the door of a room, and one of his subordinates said thoughtfully: "What about the key, I'll help you open the door." ”

The dragon nodded, and the man reached into his coat pocket and took out the key, and opened the door with a bang, and the fake dragon finally got his wish and entered the door.

"Medicine, where?"

Of course, Long Yi didn't know where it was, so he glanced at the man and said, "I'll find it myself." There was such a big thing today, we lost a brave partner, and I want to remember Ichiro. ”

Those few people looked at each other and didn't know what Long Yi meant by this.

"You also need to commemorate it, so let's write down the past of how you worked with Ichiro and remember it."

Long Yi suggested.

There are three people left, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what it means.

"We ...... I don't know poetry. A man said with difficulty.

"You don't need poetry, just write it plain and commemorate it. In the future, these heroic deeds that lost their lives for the empire will be collected for future generations to remember. ”

I see. Thinking that these people who are fighting on the hidden front in China will one day be known by everyone in China, several people have enthusiasm, sit down and start thinking about how to write about the relationship between Ichiro and himself, as well as his past work performance.

Long Yi casually opened a drawer, found that there was stationery inside, and took it out and distributed it to his men.

Taking advantage of the three people's efforts to write "confessions", he looked carefully at the place, it was a small well-equipped apartment, a small living room, a bedroom, a small bathroom and a kitchen, although the sparrows were small, they were all in all their organs. He went into the bedroom and searched all the cabinets, including under the bed, and found that Ryuichi was very cautious, and there was nothing related to work in the bedroom.

The current fake dragon is a little anxious, and the real Ichiro was restrained when he entered the courtyard. Then Zhao Nan pretended to be Ichiro. The real Ichiro should be being interrogated by Huo Zhongliang now, he pretended to be Ichiro, and occupied Long Yi's body, pretending to be Long Yi, but his eyes were black, and he didn't know how Long Yi and his men usually got along, Long Yi's people also suffered some losses in Autumn Leaf Village, but how could they not be left with only these few subordinates, Jinling City should still have their people, but where these people are, how to lurk and how to contact, the fake Long Yi also doesn't know at all. It's hard to say how much Ichiro can know, I'm afraid that I won't get much information after the interrogation, Zhao Nan thinks that these Japanese are all perverts, don't live a good life in their own country, have to be robbers, keep an eye on other people's countries, occupy by force, lurk in the rear to make evil, look similar to the Chinese, do too many bad things, it's really hateful.

He thought about it and asked these three subordinates to write about their relationship with Ichiro, just to get them to write a confession so that they could determine what they had done.

After a while, Long Yi rummaged through the bedroom, returned to the living room, and saw that the three people had also finished writing, so he took a person's letter and glanced at it.

It turned out that this person's Japanese name was Musashi, 28 years old this year, who had been educated as a spy in Japan, and had been lurking in the press since he came to Jinling, as a reporter for the Jinling Evening News.

He had no specific work contact with Ichiro, only met a few times, but vowed to follow Ichiro's example and be ready to sacrifice his life for the glorious cause of the empire.

The fake dragon patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good, good." But in his heart, he thought, "Okay, one day my request will be met, and your little life will be decided." ”

Bang bang bang. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and all four of them instantly became nervous.

Long Yi walked to the door and asked in a low voice, "Who?" ”

"Mr. Long? Have your letter. ”