After opening the warehouse, Li Yunsheng saw a group of prisoners of war, more than a dozen white men were very conspicuous.

Seeing these white people gathered together and occupied a corner, Li Yunsheng couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Because the warehouse is not large, more than a dozen white prisoners occupy the best position, and it is obvious that they are bullying Chinese prisoners of war.

Under such circumstances, these white people even joined the group to bully the Chinese. Li Yunsheng was naturally angry and hated the cowardly nature of the rest of the country.

"We want to take all of these dozen white people away?"

Although he was a little annoyed, Li Yunsheng still held back the anger in his heart. After all, this is the current national situation.

Hearing Li Yunsheng's words, several Japanese guards immediately stepped forward and pulled out a dozen white prisoners.

Of course, in this process, punches and kicks were inevitable, which caused these American prisoners to suffer a lot.

Originally, Li Yunsheng was angry and didn't want to go over and stop him. After all, these white people are not good things. If they can suffer, they can also exhale.

But then I thought about it and might use these Americans in the future. If I watch them suffer now, it will be detrimental to the future.

"Okay, don't hurt them?"

In order to come forward, Li Yunsheng could only stop him against his will, so that these American prisoners would suffer less.

"Hi!"

The Japanese guards agreed immediately and their attitude improved a lot. After all, Li Yunsheng was wearing a second lieutenant uniform and had a higher status than ordinary soldiers like them.

Although the captured American officers could not understand Japanese, they could not help but feel a little strange when they saw Li Yunsheng's behavior of stopping Japanese guards.

Two of the American officers in their fifties even raised their heads and looked at Li Yunsheng carefully.

Li Yunsheng turned a blind eye to the American prisoners' gaze, quickly took these people out of the warehouse, and then rushed forward.

There was a small open space in front of me, with a truck parked on it. When I got here, Li Yunsheng deliberately said in half-baked English: "Get on the bus quickly!"

While speaking, he also pointed his hand at the truck's compartment, as if he was worried that these American prisoners would not understand.

Although half-baked English sounds laborious, these captured American officers are all smart people.

Coupled with Li Yunsheng's gesture, he naturally understood the meaning and walked towards the truck.

One of the American prisoners in their fifties paused when they passed by Li Yunsheng and whispered: "Are you ours?"

The person who spoke was Wright. Although his voice was low, his tone was a little excited.

“Quick!”

Li Yunsheng did not answer, pretended not to understand, and pushed Wright into the car.

But I felt a little angry and even thought to myself that these American prisoners really didn't know the importance of it, and they actually said these things at this time.

After all, Li Yunsheng and the others are all disguised as Japanese and cannot stay here for too long.

Although Li Yunsheng did not answer and pretended not to understand, Laite did not say much and simply walked into the car.

Because of Li Yunsheng's reaction, Wright was even more sure that these people were here to rescue them.

Because these captured American officers know the Japanese very well, if they say those words to the Japanese, they will definitely be dealt with.

In this way, more than a dozen American prisoners walked into the carriage one by one, and several military command agents disguised as Japanese Marines also got on the truck.

Soon the truck arrived at the gate of the naval station. There was no Murakami Liuzhu leading the way, and Li Yunsheng and others could only stop and check.

Fortunately, there were documents provided by Murakami Ritsu, so the guards at the gate did not dare to check too much, but just took a random look and planned to let them go.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

At this moment, a cold voice came out, and then a Japanese captain appeared in front of Li Yunsheng.

Although there was a person who was disrupting the situation, Li Yunsheng was very calm. He immediately stepped forward and said seriously: "Sir, we are ordered to take these prisoners to carry out the mission."

"What tasks are you going to perform so late?"

The Japanese captain continued to ask, with a little confusion in his tone.

"We are only responsible for sending people to one place, and no one else knows?"

"Whose order?"

"It's the order of General Hattori!"

After saying this, Li Yunsheng took out the documents provided by Murakami Ritsu and handed them to the captain.

The captain looked at the documents and did not continue to ask questions. After all, the content above was true.

"Let's go, be careful!"

The captain was only responsible for the alert work. Seeing that Li Yunsheng and others were going out tonight, he came over to ask.

However, Li Yunsheng's procedures were normal, and there was also a seal of Saburo on his belly, so he naturally would not stop him.

"Hi!"

Li Yunsheng nodded and saluted the Japanese captain, but he thought to himself that a small Japanese captain died in my hands for no reason, and he even saluted him.

In fact, disguising as a small lieutenant is also a choice in helplessness. After all, there are not many senior officers in Japan in Shanghai. If the rank is high and the face is still a naive person, it is easy to be suspected.

The captain opened his mouth and let the guards open the door immediately and asked Li Yunsheng and the others to leave.

Soon the truck disappeared, and the Japanese guards returned to their posts and began to stand guard normally.

However, none of these people noticed that in a very tall building at the Navy station, there was a Navy Zo holding a telescope and quietly watching all this.

This Nakasa was naturally Murakami Ritsuru. When he saw Li Yunsheng leaving very smoothly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

But thinking that there was still some trouble later, Murakami Ritsuru put away his smile and quickly left.

Because everything about tonight was directed and acted by Murakami, and he had to do some aftermath to relieve the suspicion.

On the other hand, Li Yunsheng, who left the Japanese Navy station, drove directly to the southwest of Shanghai in a truck.

More than an hour later, the truck drove out of Shanghai downtown, and Li Yunsheng felt relieved.

Because leaving the city of Shanghai, there is a vast rural area outside, and the security is much higher.

Even if the Japanese now notice the problem, they can't catch up with it and cannot find the whereabouts of the Military Control Commission.

It’s not that Li Yunsheng was too cautious, but that more than a dozen white prisoners were very conspicuous. Although the journey was very smooth, the military command agents were still very nervous when passing through two checkpoints.

However, the performance of more than a dozen American prisoners was surprising. They did not look scared, and they felt that the sky was not shocked.

Especially after leaving the city, more than a dozen American prisoners began to communicate in a low voice.

"Donald, do you think it's them?"

Wright's voice was low, with a little hope and a little worry in his tone.

"pretty close!"

Donald gave this response, although the expression on his face was calm, he was very nervous.

In fact, these captured American officers were very nervous, and none of them were as calm as they seemed.

After all, it is a matter of fate that these prisoners are not nervous, especially when passing through the checkpoint, these American prisoners are in their throats.
Chapter completed!