Wu Fei was afraid that Xiaole and Chen Qiuling would not leave, so he shouted at Liu Dalong and Xiong Jinkui: "No matter what method you two use, you must take them back."

Since he took office as the fourth company commander, he has hardly yelled at any warrior, but at this critical moment, if he does not do so, he will definitely waste a lot of time.

To Wu Fei's surprise, Xiaole and Chen Qiuling did not get too entangled. When he yelled at Liu Dalong, the two of them had already turned around and left, which seemed that Wu Fei's yell was unnecessary.

After pushing the large wardrobe in the room to block the hole that was smashed, Wu Fei walked out. He didn't plan to use the same escape route as Xiaole and the others.

The pseudo-police and spies outside the door still did not dare to rush in, but Wu Fei found that there were more people in the room. To be precise, there was an extra woman, and it was a woman he knew and familiar with.

"Sister, why are you here? How did you come in?" Wu Fei was surprised at first, then felt a headache again, and then sent Xiaole and Chen Qiuling away, and another sister came. In such a dangerous situation, Wu Fei was unwilling to see them appear in front of him.

"You ask me? I'm asking you? Why did you shoot on the street for no reason? Don't you know where this is? Also, where did the gun in your hand come from?" Sister Ping not only did not answer, but also asked a series of questions like a gun.

"I..." Wu Fei didn't know how to explain. He had never told her his current identity. Moreover, she was still in a state of amnesia, and her attitude towards being her younger brother was also ambiguous, which made him unable to answer.

"Stop talking about anything now, give me the gun. No matter who asks me later, it's better to say that the gun is mine." Sister Ping did not ask questions, but reached out to get the gun on Wu Fei's hand.

Wu Fei was stunned for a moment. According to his original intention, it was impossible to hand over the gun to someone else in this situation. However, in front of Sister Ping, even in front of Sister Ping, who was not necessarily sure that she was her younger brother, he still obediently handed the gun to her. Although he didn't know how she could use to solve this dilemma, he was in absolute trust in her, so Wu Fei refused to ask her.

"Go out with me." Sister Ping was wearing a dress today. After she inserted the waffle gun into the belt on her waist, she tucked her hand and covered it with her coat. Then she took Wu Fei's arm and stuck it to Chen Qiuling in the same posture as before.

"Go out?" Wu Fei was frightened by her words. There were pseudo police and spies outside. Wouldn't they become their target when they walked out like this?

"Don't be afraid, have you forgotten my identity?" Chen Qiuling smiled sweetly, as if she didn't take the Pire outside seriously at all.

After being reminded by her, Wu Fei suddenly remembered that Sister Ping is working in the pseudo-government now, and these pseudo-government are also under the jurisdiction of the pseudo-government. Although she didn't know what position she was doing, judging from the fact that she could freely enter and exit the Japanese military police headquarters and could send the Japanese assistants to the door, the dogs outside would not dare to shoot her in a bad way.

Thinking of this, Wu Fei's back stood up for no reason and followed her out of the house.

"stop!"

A pseudo-police with no eyes shouted, but was slapped by the seemingly leading man around him. At the same time, there was another scolding that came into Wu Fei's ear: "You are blind? Didn't you see it's Miss Jiang?"

After hearing this, Wu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He had plans. If the dogs outside bite him, don't blame him for killing him. The broken knife held in his sleeve would not mind drinking their blood.

"Miss Jiang, why are you here? The gun was fired here just now." A spy in black asked. He was not as taboo as the policeman in Jiang Ping's identity.

"Don't make a fuss. Just now, I took it out because the gun on my waist was so uncomfortable. I didn't expect it to go off." Jiang Ping smiled naturally, and while speaking, she let go of the mullet gun from her waist.

The spies were so scared by her actions that they took two steps back. However, the pseudo-police police did not react like this. From this, they saw that Jiang Ping's weight in the minds of these policemen was definitely much heavier than in the minds of the spies.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe." Chen Qiuling smiled, her voice sounded very nice: "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you. Who will help me see why the gun fires as soon as I touch it." As he spoke, the gun mouth turned upside down and turned forward, and handed it to the spoken spy.

While the man was hesitating whether to pick up the gun, a neat sound of footsteps of leather shoes sounded on the street, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the footsteps, including the spy, Jiang Ping, and Wu Fei.

"Sister, let's break out, the Japanese are here." Wu Fei had murderous intentions. Whenever he saw the Japanese, he would have such thoughts, and he wanted to rush over immediately, cut off their throats, and twist their necks.

"I'm still afraid they won't come." Jiang Ping's hand holding Wu Fei increased a little force, and said softly in his ear with his face.

Wu Fei could understand what she meant. The spy just now didn't want to buy her account, and she seemed to have great confidence in the Japanese and would not do anything to her and Wu Fei.

The spy may have also met this mentality and happily met him.

Not all the people who came were the Japanese, but there were many puppet troops, but Wu Fei was surprised that the puppet troops and the Japanese in the provincial capital were like family members, and they never interacted with the puppet troops in Laiyuan, making a completely different situation.

As soon as the puppet army and the Japanese arrived, the puppet policemen dispersed themselves and left a place for them. The spies did not disperse, but instead got closer to Wu Fei and the others.

To be honest, Wu Fei's heart was still a little up and down, but Sister Ping was like a tiny person, sticking to Wu Fei's side like a bird, smiling as the spy said something to the lieutenant who was coming. It might be because of the language. After talking for a while, it seemed that he could not explain it clearly. In the end, the lieutenant was impatient, pushed him away, and walked over directly.

Wu Fei's body tightened a little. He was ready to start a furiously at any time. But after seeing the Japanese lieutenant's face turning from tense to a smile when he walked into the circle, he knew that there should be no need to do it. Sister Ping's face is much better for the Japanese than for the spy.

"Miss Jiang Lin, why are you here?" The Japanese lieutenant greeted Sister Ping in Japanese.

Of course, Wu Fei couldn't understand this sentence.

"So it's Second Lieutenant Panasonic. I haven't seen you for a few days. Just now, please help me see. I don't know why my gun went off."

Jiang Ping was able to communicate with the Japanese officers in Japanese, which surprised Wu Fei. He never thought that his sister had this skill. Seeing her handing the reversing muzzle gun to the Japanese who was talking to her, he vaguely guessed that the excuse she was looking for was the same as the spy she had just dealt with.
Chapter completed!