I did not predict Yang Yue's actions this time. However, I will definitely catch him next time.

Humph, don’t let me find Yang Yue’s trace.

Otherwise, I will definitely catch him.

"Yang Yue!"

"Yang Yue!"

She secretly wrote down the name.

She wants to write this name in her heart and then crush her bones and ashes.

"Ah Yeh!"

"Ah Yeh!"

Yang Yue, who was having breakfast, suddenly sneezes a few times.

Look at the military uniform on your body. It doesn’t seem wet! Your head doesn’t hurt, and you don’t have any nasal congestion and runny nose.

That's not a cold.

Continue to have breakfast slowly.

He is not at a street stall. He is at a tea restaurant.

I opened the store very early. I ordered various shrimp dumplings, steamed dumplings, shabby mai, and satay beef noodles...

Rich people are Bashi!

Several policemen saw him, looked at him a few times, and then walked away.

Yang Yue didn't care either.

As long as it is not the British army, it is enough, what are the others?

Even if the British army comes, they are not afraid...

Comfortable.

Stretch.

At this time, a group of police officers appeared.

There are fourteen in total. The one who leads the lead is wearing a tall hat, and is actually British.

Haha, it's a bit interesting! The British are coming here?

Deliberately pretending not to see it.

The policemen walked in and were about to speak, but Yang Yue took out a muffle gun and placed it on the table.

All the police officers suddenly looked stunned.

gun?

Does the other party have a gun?

Yang Yue took out a document at the same time...

Well, it is not the Eighth Route Army's certificate. He does not have it. Ordinary soldiers of the Eighth Route Army do not have the certificate.

It was captured from the Military Control Commission when I was in Jinan. It was stuffed into a temporary warehouse at that time. It was not lost afterwards. It was not cleared when I died.

At this time, it happened to be taken out to scare these policemen.

He could conclude that the other party must have known the Military Commission's ID.

Sure enough, the other party hesitated for a moment, turned around and left.

People from the Military Control Commission! I can't afford to offend me.

They are all very ordinary police officers and don't even have guns.

Someone has a gun...

Yang Yue continued to bury his head in the meal.

After a while, another group of people came. The leader was a large sarcoma.

Yang Yue looked at the other party.

What are you doing?

Robbery?

Haven't you seen such a big shell gun?

"Which part?" the other party asked angrily.

"Which part of you are?" Yang Yue asked leisurely.

"I am the Military Command! Military Command! Military Command!" the other party emphasized angrily.

"I'm not from the Military Control Commission." Yang Yue said with a smile.

"Then what do you mean by pretending to be the Military Control Commission?"

"I'm the Eighth Route Army!"

"What?"

The other party was stunned.

Obviously, the word Eighth Route is a bit strange.

Oh, to be precise, in the south, the word Eighth Route is rarely mentioned, because Eighth Route mainly moves in the north.

Especially in places like Hong Kong Island, how could an Eighth Route Army?

"You're fooling me!" roared.

Swish swish swish swish!

Swish swish swish swish!
Chapter completed!