Chapter 48 Search

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  They ran out of the encirclement by the Japanese army, Qin Yang and his men took off their military uniforms. Fortunately, at that time, all the Japanese soldiers were busy chasing Chen Liu, and no one noticed these four soldiers who took advantage of the chaos to walk in different directions. Of course, there would also be people going to the town to report the news, so it was not too unusual for them to walk like this.

  Entering the town, Qin Yang took advantage of the shadows to avoid the patrolling troops. At this moment, the chaos at the airport had not yet spread to the town, and the large-scale search by the Japanese army had not yet begun. So they turned onto the main street and circled around the alleys, relatively easily returning to the outside of the back wall of the shop house.

  Looking around and seeing no one nearby, Qin Yang crouched down and he and Wan Lai Sheng each stretched out a hand to grasp the other's, then nodded at Hong Yi.

  The figure in red nodded, quickly ran to the base of the wall, lifted their foot and stepped on the joined hands of two people, using the upward thrust from the two people to easily jump onto the top of the wall, then turned sideways and jumped inside.

  The red clothes had already climbed onto the wall, Qin Yang and Wan Lai Sheng nodded to each other, and almost at the same time, they jumped up towards the wall.

  With Qin Yang's height, after another jump, his hands directly reached the top of the wall. He grabbed the top of the wall and exerted force, curling his body upwards to flip inside the wall.

  With a loud noise, he felt much more relaxed. His feet kicked against the outer wall several times, and he jumped over the wall like a big bird, landing silently on the ground inside the wall.

  Three people gathered together, whispered a few words, and then ran off to their respective rooms.

  Back in his own room, Qin Yang lit the lamp, took off his special warfare uniform, stepped on a stool and climbed onto the Eight Immortals table, reached out to push up the ceiling board directly above the Eight Immortals table position, and put the clothes inside. Then he jumped down from the table, wiped away the footprints on the table top and stool, blew out the lamp in the room with one mouthful of air, and burrowed into his quilt.

  The place where clothes are put has been chosen since moving in today, just in case something happens and there is a place to hide evidence.

  Lying in bed, Qin Yang listened to the movements outside with his ear sideways, and the pistol was held in his hand.

  The streets gradually became chaotic, with the sounds of motorcycles, cars, Japanese soldiers' boots and puppet police officers' cloth shoes weaving together in a cacophony of noise.

  Before long, a banging sound came from outside the shop door, accompanied by the fake policeman's foul language.

  "Here, here!" The shop owner in his fifties rushed out of the account room, running while buttoning up his collar. He was still holding a lantern and came to the front door, which he opened with a creak.

  A group of fake police officers wearing black dog skin uniforms stormed in, led by the one-eyed fake police captain He Datou and followed by his subordinates.

  He Dàtóu raised the flashlight in his hand, and a fierce beam of light shot over, shining directly on the shop owner's face, dazzling him so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.

  The shop owner raised his right hand to cover his eyes, blocking the dazzling light, and took a step back, taking a while to get used to the intense brightness.

  He Dahou roughly pushed open the shop owner who was blocking the door, stepped inside with big strides, stood in the hall and looked around, his one eye gleaming with a fierce light.

  The shop owner followed in, nodding and smiling beside him: "Captain He, what wind brought you here? Why are you still not resting so late, it's really hard work!"

  "What a wind, thieving wind!" He Daitou frowned, lifting his brand new and shiny riding boots to trample on the chair seat, pulling off his gloves to slap the dust off his boots.

  The fake police officers who followed him rushed in from the door and quickly dispersed, going to the back rooms of the hall from the doors on both sides.

  The shopkeeper was a bit flustered when he saw this situation, although He Dingtou would occasionally come to make some small talk, but it seemed that today's visit was not quite right. He also felt that something was unusual and hastily gave his wife, who had followed him out, a signal.

  The woman understood her husband's meaning as soon as she saw him, immediately turned around and walked into the tent, came out after a while with a handkerchief in her hand, and handed it to him.

  The shopkeeper looked at the silver coins wrapped in a handkerchief, pinched out two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth to pinch out another one. With a smile all over his face, he rushed to He Da Tou: "He Captain, you've worked hard! I don't have anything good, just this little token, let the brothers have a cup of tea!"

  He Da Tou looked at the silver dollar handed over by the shopkeeper, smacked his lips, seemingly considering something, and finally picked up the silver dollar.

  "Old Wang, you're sensible. Is anyone going out from this shop tonight?" He Da Tou blew on the silver coins one by one and put them to his ear to listen to the sound, after verifying they were genuine, he stuffed them into his own waist bag.

  The shopkeeper understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately denied that anyone had gone out of the store at night. However, he indeed hadn't seen anyone entering or leaving from the door, and of course, he also didn't know that Qin Yang and others had left and returned from the wall.

  He Da Tou had accepted the bribe, so he naturally gave them a break. As long as nothing unusual was found, he would finish his work and move on to the next household.

  Just then, someone in the backyard shouted: "Captain, there's a situation!"

  Wang Zhanggui nearly fell to the ground when he heard this. He secretly cursed in his heart and didn't know what had happened afterwards.

  Then something happened in front of him, and He Datou naturally couldn't leave either. So he stood up and walked towards the backyard, Wang Zhanggui also got up and followed behind, walking towards the backyard as well.

  In the backyard, dozens of fake police officers stood in the yard, holding Hanyang-made and 79 rifles. When they saw the captain coming, they all made way for him and exposed a section of the wall at the northwest corner of the courtyard.

  A few fake policemen were standing under the wall head, pointing and gesturing. Seeing the captain coming, they stood up and shouted: "Head, look!"

  He Da lowered his head and looked in the direction they were pointing. On the base of the wall, there was an obvious rubbing mark, which clearly indicated that someone had climbed up and down here before. The ground was littered with some broken bricks, and when he raised his head to look up, he saw that the weathered bricks on the top of the wall seemed to be missing a corner.

  He Da Tou turned around and pulled Wang Zhuang over, staring at him with one eye, pointing to the scratches on the wall: "Old Wang, what's going on here?"

  Old Wang was so scared that he couldn't speak, standing there with his two legs trembling, and his lips were dark purple.

  The door of the house next to the courtyard wall was suddenly opened by someone, and a person walked out.

  He Da Tou and the fake police were startled by this sudden appearance of a person, and they all pointed their guns at her.

  The woman in red stood at the gate, looking at the guns pointing at her, calm and composed, walked down from the steps, and came to He Da's face.

  "What big head as soon as he saw her, immediately shouted towards the back: "Put down all the guns, put down all the guns!""

  He thought to himself, if someone accidentally hurts this lady, he would be in big trouble.

  "What's the point of all this fuss and bother, Captain He?" The red-clad figure smiled, but when he saw He Da Tou's eyes, he shuddered.

  "This woman, the farther away she is, the better!" He Daitou thought to himself, forcing a smile on his face, but it looked like an uncooked meat bun: "It's said that an escaped prisoner was found, we're just here for routine checks!"

  "Oh, has it been found?" The red-clothed one said calmly.

  "No, nothing at all, this is quite normal!" He Dingtou said as he waved his hand to his subordinates and retreated: "Sorry to disturb you, sorry, please rest!"

  A group of people fled in the same manner out of the backyard and returned to the hall.

  He Da Tou wiped the sweat from his forehead, still feeling a lingering fear in his heart. A fake policeman walked over and asked in a low voice, "Boss, if someone asks about the scratch marks on the wall, what do we say?"

  "What's going on?" He Datou scratched his head and said loudly, "Just now I accidentally kicked the wall. We didn't see anything here. Did everyone hear that?"

  "Yes, nothing was seen!" The fake police responded in unison.

  He Da Tou waved his hand: "Go, go to the next one!"

  The fake police officers walked out of the store and headed to the next one.

  Wang Zhanggui saw them walking far away, and hastily closed the shop door, securing it with a bolt. He then walked back to the account room with his wife.

  Until he lay down on the kang, Wang couldn't figure out who the red-clothed woman was earlier and how she could make that ferocious "He Yanwang" slink away so dispiritedly. Anyway, whoever she was, she had saved his own life and that of the shop.

  As he thought about it, Wang Zhuang entered a dreamland.

  The houses became quiet, but the streets became chaotic. Japanese soldiers, puppet police, and plainclothes agents all took to the streets, swarming around like headless flies, breaking into every door, whether it was a shop or a residence, under the pretext of searching. Of course, they couldn't just go in for nothing, so they would take something out. On the streets, you could see plainclothes agents with paintings tucked into their belts and puppet police carrying bundles. The cries and wails continued throughout the night.

  Qin Yang didn't sleep all night, on the one hand, he was worried about Chen Liu's safety, and he admired this man who had never spoken more than two words; on the other hand, he was worried about Tie Tou and others, wondering if they had mixed into the town and whether they were safe now.

  While Qin Yang and his team were worried about the special forces, the special forces were also worried about them. However, the special forces are now very safe.

  Without Qin Yang's control, the wild colt Tiedou was let loose. He unexpectedly hijacked the wedding procession of the son of the Zhongguan Town mayor and swaggered into the town through the checkpoint. Now, the group is staying at the mayor's house, eating and drinking well, without anyone disturbing them.

  The town mayor was wailing in distress, and even in his dreams, he couldn't have imagined that his son's wedding would attract such a group of jinxes.

  The people of Zhongguan Town welcomed the dawn with different emotions in a night of chaos and panic.

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