Outside, in the distance, there were two whistles, apparently a train was about to come.

The blue-masked 'ghost' approached the watchtower from the outside and commanded through the door:

"Tie them all up, gag them, and move fast......"

"Understood—"

The large veiled man replied, and the blue-masked 'ghost' turned and beckoned to the bushes, and several more masked men rushed towards the watchtower. One of the puppet army squad leaders stood up and put his hand on his waist:

"'Ghost' grandpa, report, I also have a king here, just sent it to me a few days ago, the new one, I also handed ......it in."

The veiled man scolded sharply:

"Grandma's, you fucking deserve to take Wang Yahezi, hand it over quickly......"

Then he kicked the puppet squad leader......

"Smack-"

What happened to be such a coincidence, just this kick happened to kick the hand of the puppet army squad leader holding Wang Bahezi, and the gun went off with a "snap".

I only heard a cry of "yo" outside, and the bullet that went off the fire hit the left shoulder of the "ghost" who was standing outside to command, and the veiled big man couldn't help but raise his hand, and ......a shuttle barge gun bullet uncovered the skull of the puppet army squad leader.

A few black-clothed people outside hurriedly surrounded the "ghost":

"Fighting? Where's the fight...... How's ......"

The 'ghost' swept away everyone's hands:

“…… Damn, I bit my left shoulder, it's okay......"

“…… Quick, carry him to the hospital......" someone shouted.

“…… You're fucking fucking going to the hospital, just go to Nomura's special high school and get it, and send him back quickly......"

"Brothers, it's okay, it's okay...... this little injury can't knock Lao Tzu, the train is coming, hurry up and get ready, according to the original plan...... You, you follow me......"

"Ghost" commanded through gritted teeth.

"Yes—"

As he spoke, the veiled men in black sped towards the railroad ahead......

After a while, a freight train panted and slowly drove up the gentle slope with a "hum, hum, hum......", and with a whistle, three or four veiled men in black came out of the bushes and jumped onto one of the freight trains, and in a short time, boxes of wooden boxes of various sizes flew out of the iron door of the stuffy carriage and rolled down into the roadbed of the railway.

"Enough! Withdraw—"

The men jumped out of the stuffy carriages, and after meeting up with the men in black who were waiting under the railroad embankment, they went to retrieve the wooden boxes they had just thrown out, and they all moved together with a bag of cigarettes.

"How's that...... Have you made a fortune this time......" The "ghost" walked over and asked with a smile.

"Enjoyable! It's fucking enjoyable! Grandma's, I estimate that there are about twenty short guys, four boxes of three-eight lids, two crooked handles, two boxes of grenades, and two boxes of explosives......"

"Qin Han, why didn't you get bullets?" "Ghost" asked, somewhat dissatisfied.

The veiled big man "hehe" replied with a smile:

"Am I so stupid, four boxes of bullets, each of them, by the way, damn, I accidentally got a 90 mortar, six shells, hehe, this time it can be issued, it will be a big one...... It's enjoyable, it's enjoyable, hey, how are your shoulders, can you still hold it......"

“…… Out of the way, out of the way...... By the way, the explosive fuse is fine, how long does it take to detonate? ”

"Ghost" asked, a little uneasy.

"What, when I'm the leader of the teaching team, have I eaten dry all these years...... The time was adjusted to about three minutes, and it was placed in the middle of the explosives pile, and the train went up the gentle slope for a while, poof, don't worry, wait to hear the movement......"

"Okay, Qin Han, go and bring the carriage over, everyone hurry up, according to the previous plan, first pull these goods to the abandoned brick and tile factory on the four-horse shelf and bury them, remember, don't leave any traces...... Then, you and Wei Lei sent me back......"

"Yes...... Phantom...... Hey, after loading the car, I have to let the brothers carry you back, your injuries ......"

"No, no, no...... With you and Wei Lei enough to deal with, the brothers have gone, and there will be no way to act below......"

"Acting...... What are you playing......" The veiled big man Qin Han Zhang's second monk asked puzzled.

The "ghost" pointed to his left shoulder and said:

“…… Hey, you're pretending to be stupid for me, you kid did a good thing, can't you come and wipe my ass...... Otherwise, how can I go back......"

"Wipe your ass ......"

The veiled big man Qin Hanmeng was stunned, scratching his scalp and couldn't figure it out......

"Report the ghost, the car is loaded, nothing has been left behind, let's hurry up and go......" said a man in black.

"Okay, let's go—"

The men in black led the carriage up a hidden path, and after about a bag of cigarettes, there was a violent explosion in the distance, and the fire could be seen from a long distance......

When the day was about to dawn, the adjutant of the garrison brigade, Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing auspicious, he may have been in a good woman's house all night, at this time, drank a lot of wine, he was wearing a military uniform, wearing a big hat crookedly, carrying a gun on his shoulder, and carrying half a bottle of wine in his hand, humming and chirping all the way Walking alone on the street, under the dim street lights of the road, his steps staggered, and he seemed to fall on the road......

Several members of the night patrol special team came from across the road with flashlights, and when they walked into Zhao Qing, by the light of the street lamps on the road, this time they could finally see clearly, and it was Zhao Qing, the adjutant of the garrison brigade, who was walking crookedly, yes, yes, it was Zhao Qing, the big devil who was arrogant and unreasonable and domineering on weekdays.

There is no way, this guy is like a plague god, no one can afford to provoke him, several members of the special service team who patrolled the night saw that he was drunk like this, and quickly stopped, and stood in a row on the side of the road and raised their hands to salute......

The drunken Zhao Qing finally saw the few people on the opposite side clearly, he also stopped, and struck the little spy standing at the head with the wine bottle in his hand:

"You, you, you stand up for me, stand upright," Zhao Qing shouted with a mouth full ......of wine.

"Zhao, Adjutant Zhao, aren't we all standing upright, give and salute you......" the little man said.

“…… Hey...... You, you, aren't you a little pony, the old, the old man recognizes you, the old, old, old Gada, Linjiang Street Silk Cloth Village, the old Matou family of the Silk Cloth Village, the old Horse Head ......"

"Yes, yes, I'm Pony Three, Ma Lao Gada...... Sir, you, you've drunk too much, I'll send you home......"

"Put, let your mother's fart, who, who drinks, drinks too much, Lao Tzu hasn't drunk yet, drink it, nonsense, small, be careful Lao Tzu killed you......"

"Yes, you didn't drink too much, you didn't drink too much, Adjutant Zhao, let's send you back......"

"Old, Lao Tzu is just looking for it, I can't find it, where is the way home...... Okay, you, you, and you, hurry, send Lao Tzu, go back, go home......" Zhao Qingzui almost fell down as he spoke......

"Stop! Big traitor Zhao Qing! Grandpa Ghost is here, please take my shot-"

Suddenly, two masked men rushed out of the dark alley, and the twenty rings in their hands pointed at them at the same time, one of them was a tall man with a blue mask, which was terrifying.

"The big traitor Zhao Qing, you take refuge in the Japanese devil as a traitor, recognize the thief as your father, bully the people's daughters, do bad things, today is your doom......"

When several members of the special service team who were patrolling the night heard the word "ghost", they were so frightened that they screamed strangely, as if they had agreed, and they all lay on the ground with their heads in their hands neatly.

Looking at Zhao Qing again, the wine was half awake at that time, how could he care about anything else, turned his head and ran forward lifelessly, lost his hat, and dropped his gun on the ground, he only hated that his parents gave him two legs in this life......

"Stop! Big traitor Zhao Qing, stop for me......"

"Slap, slap, slap—"

The big man in the blue mask fired three shots at Zhao Qing's back

After three gunshots, Zhao Qing staggered to the ground, and he rolled on the ground with his shoulders covered......

After a long time, the three members of the special team who were patrolling the night saw that there was no movement, and then they dared to raise their heads.

Turning his head again, the two masked men had long since disappeared, and not far away, only adjutant Zhao Qing was rolling in the middle of the road howling "Mom, Mom, ......Mom......

Under the shadowless lamp of Union Hospital, surgeon Mei Yunzhu finally dug out the bullet on Zhao Qing's shoulder, and then threw it into the white porcelain plate next to her with a "bell", her movements were very skillful, and she bandaged Zhao Qing's wound in a few clicks.

"Okay, okay, don't hum, it's just that the bullet missed a little, it didn't hurt the bones, it will be fine in a few days, and it still hurts after giving you so many anesthetics, it's really ......"

"Hehe, yes, thank you, Dr. Mei...... You're so beautiful, and your skills aren't bad, one day I'll be the East, and I'll get drunk before you ......"

“…… Hmph, you can save it, don't bring me that ghost again, I can't afford it......"

"Huh、...... How could it be, if I hadn't drunk too much wine today, I would have been able to catch that ghost in a moment......"

“…… It's up to you...... Hehe, okay, let's see what you can, let's save your life first......"

Mei Yunzhu was packing up the surgical instruments while talking, and when she turned around, the bullet she had just dug out disappeared in the white porcelain plate, and she turned her head to look at Zhao Qing without good eyes......

Zhao Qing was completely awake at this time, and he lowered his head and explained embarrassedly:

"Hehe, I'm putting it away, I have to leave a souvenir ......"

"It's good that it will make you remember it for a long time......"

"Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing, how are you, are you okay......"

At this moment, Commander Sugimoto took Nomura, Cao Kun and Liu Dehai, as well as Jin Daya of the special team and his master Jiang Zhaoxian and other generals into the operating room from the outside, Sugimoto took one of Zhao Qing's hands, and two tears were squeezed out of his eyes.

"Report to Your Excellency Commander Sugimoto, he only suffered a slight injury to his shoulder, he didn't hurt his bones, it doesn't hurt a big thing, and he will be fine in a few days......" After speaking, Mei Yunzhu walked out of the operating room.

"Thank you, Dr. May......"

Commander Sugimoto smiled greedily at Mei Yunzhu's back.

"Adjutant Zhao, are you okay, how are you hurting, do you see that ghost clearly, what does that elusive guy look like, I heard that the evil man is not majestic, and he is wearing a blue mask, which scares people......"

Everyone gathered around Zhao Qing to ask for warmth, and Zhao Qing nodded his head like an old hen pecking rice

"Teacher, I'm really embarrassed that my little injury has alarmed you......" Zhao Qing said with half a body in charge.

"I heard that the ghost was responsible for this attack again, how can you be so careless......" Sugimoto said.

"Alas, I drank too much wine this time and carelessly lost Jingzhou, so that the ghost escaped, and I will see that ghost next time......"

"What's next time, next time...... Zhao Qing, why don't you listen to the teacher's advice and go out alone......"

Sugimoto-sensei...... I was on some urgent business in the police force last night, so I ......"

"Zhao Qing, I've already heard that you went to a woman's house alone last night, and drank so much wine, you will have a big incident sooner or later, listen to the teacher's advice, and if you go out again, you must bring a team of guards, Jiangcheng can't live without you, and the teacher can't leave you......"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely go out with more guards in the future......"

Nomura also crossed his arms and interjected:

"Zhao Qingjun, I've heard, it's not just the ghost who wants your head, but also the underground party, the Eighth Road, the martial arts team, and the hoe team, I heard that even the Kuomintang Military Command Bureau is worried about your head, old classmate, I advise you, in the future, it's better to be a little more restrained, it's important to keep your head first......"

Zhao Qing looked at Nomura and nodded with a wry smile:

"Thank you old classmates for the advice, I will ......"