Chapter 111: Little Boy

Su Li laughed and didn't answer the boy's words, but said.

"What does this have to do with you?"

The boy's gaze stayed on Ji Wan for a while, and then turned to look at Su Li, who was more affinity.

"My name is Yuta Imamura, I'm familiar with this place, I can help you."

Called this car over, Yuta Imamura noticed.

In the last days, if you can have a decent means of transportation and wear decent clothes, you will have already broken away from the ranks of ordinary people.

He probably estimated that these two people were either high-ranking officials or bigwigs in private bases.

Seeing that the child who knew how to look at his eyes at such a young age still appeared quietly, Su Li didn't trust him and refused directly.

"We don't need help."

Seeing that the communication was fruitless, Yuta Imamura started the sleigh and slowly retreated, leaving the field of vision of the two.

Ji Wan looked at the small body that was gradually moving away, and his brows were a little deep.

"This one is called Yuta Imamura, and I guess he will come to us again.

He's supposed to be a trained spy. ”

This kid has a calmness beyond his peers, and he looks quite scheming.

It's been so long since the end of the world, and there is a lack of food here, but you can still survive.

It is very likely that a person with high physical fitness like Yuta Imamura is a descendant of soldiers stationed at the border line.

He looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but despite the factor of malnutrition, his real age should be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Su Li put away the flashlight and said in a low voice.

"Then he'll go back and report the news, right?"

Ji Wan glanced at Su Li and said.

"Yes, if we are caught, I guess we will have to rely on him to save us."

The lighthouse is the base camp of this area, and the surrounding guards are strict, except for the observation deck on the top of the lighthouse, there are naturally no fewer spies like Yuta Imamura.

Su Li is not a murderous villain, no one touches her, so naturally she can't be guilty of making enemies with others.

The sleigh stopped in front of the lighthouse.

Soon, a human face peeked out of the window of the upper floor, and in an instant, a soft ladder was thrown from above.

Yuta Imamura parked the sleigh and locked it, then climbed up the soft ladder.

Upon entering the lighthouse, a tall, but thin man approached and searched him.

The man was wearing a black cotton jacket with a hole in the shoulder, which he must have worn for many years.

Yuta Imamura looked at the cotton coat on the man's body, and there was a bit of longing in his eyes.

"There's no place for me to hide something."

His clothes were bought a long time ago and have a long history.

A piece of clothing, which has been worn for several years, has become a rag, and now that the end of the world is coming, he has put on all his clothes.

The man in cotton didn't pay attention to Yuta Imamura's words, and he didn't find anything on him before letting him go inside.

Turning the corner and going upstairs, Yuta Imamura walked to a simple office door and stopped.

"Report, I have a situation report!"

After waiting outside the door for a few minutes, the people inside responded slowly.

"Come in."

Yuta Imamura lowered his eyes and tiptoed open the door of the room.

"You see, this man doesn't dare to raise his head when he sees you, which shows your majesty."

It was a woman who spoke, and her voice was pompous and coquettish.

The man sitting in the main seat raised his eyes, glanced contemptuously towards the door, and took the woman's hand in his hand and played with it.

"What do you want to report?"

Yuta Imamura bowed his head and replied.

"Two intruders, a man and a woman, were found."

The man said with a frown.

"Do you want to report this little thing to me? The men were killed, and the women remained. ”

Yuta Imamura said hesitantly.

"Yes...... They seem to have come from an official base in China, maybe they were from Kyoto. ”

The man was stunned, let go of the woman's hand, and motioned for her to go out.

As soon as the people left, the man immediately asked.

"How do you know? Why, want to go to Kyoto? ”

"It's not."

Yuta Imamura hastened to deny it.

"They're probably here to spy on intelligence, after all, ......, and they're well-equipped and prepared."

A cold gaze swept down, and he straightened his back.

"You go out first."

The man didn't notice anything unusual about him and let him go.

Yuta Imamura gently closed the door, hung his head and left.

"Hey!"

The woman who had been in the room stood in the corner, looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Yuta Imamura lowered his eyes and did not look up.

Seeing his humble appearance, Shana didn't feel happy, and asked with a frown.

"What did you say to Mr. Shibata?"

"I didn't say anything, but if you want to know, just ask Mr. Shibata."

Shana was stunned, her face showing a little anger.

"You're using him to crush me?"

The boy was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'm just telling the truth."

"You'd better pray to God that it doesn't fall into my hands in the future."

Shana let go of the harsh words and turned around angrily.

Without Shibata's summons, you can't enter the office at will.

Yuta Imamura turned around and glanced in the direction of the office, and the thin figure quickly disappeared around the corner.

After receiving the news from Yuta Imamura, Shibata immediately sent a small team of three people out to confirm.

The small team patrolled around the lighthouse for an hour, and they all reached the border, but still found nothing.

"Say, is that little kid playing with us?"

A skinny man hunched his waist and looked at the white snow in deep thought.

The snow on the surface of the sea shines brightly under the illumination of the lights.

The tall man next to him immediately said.

"Yuta is quite smart, not like someone who would do such a stupid thing."

"Who knows, in case his brain is pumped."

The little man snorted, and when he saw the snow-white snow, he bent down to pick it up.

As soon as his head was bent down, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the snow.

Before he could make a sound, his neck was numb, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

The other two were also solved by Su Li, Xiaobai and Xiaohu at the same time.

Taking advantage of the night, Su Li took out two men's wigs from the space, and Ji Wan buried the three of them in the snow.

From a distance, the shadows of the two were similar to those of the people who came out on patrol.

"I guess that little ghost named Yuta is coming again."

Su Li said as she straightened the wig on her head and grabbed it up with hairspray, looking like she hadn't washed her hair for a long time.

Ji Wan did the same, grabbed the wig twice, and messed up his hair.

The clothes of the three people patrolling were dirty and smelly, and Su Li didn't want to wear them, so she took out a piece of clothing from the space that was similar to theirs.

Suddenly, Ji Wan stood intently for a while.

Su Li turned her head to look at him, and consciously lightened her movements.

Ji Wan felt the situation around him.

He slowed his breathing, knowing that Su Li could read lips, and his mouth opened and opened without making a sound.

Su Li clearly read the message he conveyed.

"Someone's coming, in the direction of eleven o'clock."

She pretended not to know, and turned the sleigh in a different direction.

In the snow, there was nothing to see except a moving sled.

"That's not right."

The boy stared at the sleigh not far away, his mind spinning wildly.

With such a big car, it is impossible to say that there is no car.

The range of the flashlight was limited, and he searched around for a long time, but he still couldn't see anything.

(End of chapter)