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"But the problem is. (_Shop & Book & Bar)" Yang Rong continued: "When I woke up from her bed, she was gone, and I didn't care too much. I thought she was going to rush to go, so I left the inn early in the morning. I remember she told me that I would see her here often in the future and do the next business with me... When I took the mules and horses to pick up the goods, the owner of the goods became another person... It turned out that Yu'er quietly bribed the person who was in charge of the warehouse and sold me the goods that others had stored in the warehouse."

"What happened later? Have you never seen Xiao Yuhua again?" Dong Limao asked.

Yang Rong sighed and replied: "I go to Myitkyina almost every year, with the purpose of seeing her again, not to get back the money I was cheated of. But every time I go, no one knows where this woman is and what she does. She is like a fairy in the sky, and has since evaporated from the world."

Dong Limao once heard Xiao Yuhua mention that she was running around to make money for Tianlang’s copycat, including walking around in Ruilimang City in China and doing business. Did she use such means to make money at that time? How many businessmen like Yang Rong had been deceived by her? I’m afraid no one except her can know this. But Dong Limao didn’t want to believe that Xiao Yuhua was such a woman. Although he didn’t spend too long with Xiao Yuhua, he could personally feel that her efforts were sincere.

"Company Commander Dong, am I too cowardly? Except for my father who was so angry that he vomited blood, only the master who followed me knew about this. To be honest, I have never regretted it until now. Although I once lost my father and lost money because of Yu'er, and almost lost my family business, I always think she is the best woman I have ever seen." Yang Rong said at the moon in the sky.

"Boss Yang, you are a person with a temperament. In today's world, it is rare to see a man who is as infatuated with a woman as you." Dong Limao really admires Yang Rong's infatuation with women in his heart. Isn't that the same for himself? After traveling through time, he was still thinking about the school beauties Bai Rushuang. Although he had never held hands with her, his heart had been conquered by her.

"Company Commander Dong, I told you about my own affairs to remind you that sometimes, if you believe women's words easily, it may bring you..." Yang Rong didn't want to say unlucky words at such a time, so he stopped immediately.

"I understand what Boss Yang means, but I believe that she will not lie to me if this woman says." Dong Limao firmly believes in the news revealed by Matsuhara Kika because she has no reason to lie to herself. If she still worked for No. 1 in Mangshi, she could notify the Japanese army to arrest her after she walked out of Wang Baoqiang's house.

"Is it the Japanese woman you mentioned?" Yang Rong asked.

"Well, she is Yu Qiuyu's third concubine now." Dong Limao nodded and replied.

"By the way, Company Commander Dong, how could you know a Japanese woman?" Yang Rong asked again about how Dong Limao met Matsuhara Kika.

Dong Limao slowly lay his body on the ground covered with thick bamboo leaves, pillowed his hands behind his head, and looked at the moon in the sky with his eyes. He told Yang Rong about how he could let him go.

"Oh, so that's the case. No wonder you trust her so much." Yang Rong no longer doubted the reliability of the news.

Since the two met, they had never had such an opportunity to say so many things. Before they knew it, at midnight, Dong Limao sat up and said to Yang Rong: "Boss Yang, no matter what happened before, you must stay here, and ensure that I can see you after I come out."

"I'll listen to you." Yang Rong knew Dong Limao's ability in his heart. Although he had practiced fist and foot skills, Yang Rong had never seen anyone better than Dong Limao in fighting and killing.

Dong Limao arched his waist and ran out of the bamboo forest, then lay down and crawled forward. The ditch was dozens of meters away from the bamboo forest, and he had to crawl to avoid being exposed.

The Japanese secret service was indeed as Dong Limao said, tight on the outside and loose on the inside. They did not use any patrol teams around the bamboo forest, but instead laid a lot of secret whistles. The worse the weather, the more secret whistles were added. On such a bright moonlit night, there were fewer secret whistles.

There were two secret whistles facing Dong Limao and the others, hiding on both sides of the bamboo forest, responsible for observing and monitoring all activities in the open fields.

Dong Limao crawled to the edge of the ditch and heard the sound of water rushing inside. He picked up a piece of mud and threw it into the ditch, testing the depth of the water. He heard a thump, probably not very deep, so he quickly climbed up the edge of the ditch and turned over into the ditch.

The water in the ditch was a little cool, and the water filled his knees, and the bottom of the ditch reached the mouth of the ditch, about one, two or three meters. He had to arch his waist as much as possible to avoid exposing his body. So, Dong Limao began to walk forward along the ditch wall on the right side of the ditch.

Yang Rong was lying beside the bamboo forest, watching Dong Limao enter the ditch without blinking, and then he could no longer see his shadow. He then breathed a sigh of relief and closely observed the movements of the bamboo forest opposite.

Suddenly, Yang Rong saw a blurry black shadow flashing in the bamboo forest opposite and disappeared. He thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, but could not see anything. He thought to himself: "It can't be Commander Dong, was it me dazzled?" He looked at the bamboo forest opposite again with calmness. Under the bright moonlight, he could not see anything except the breeze blows the bamboo forest slightly swaying.

Dong Limao walked forward and stopped to observe for a while. Just when Yang Rong saw a black shadow flashing across the bamboo forest, Dong Limao also saw it. He could see it clearly than Yang Rong.

Now Dong Limao's eyes are more and more accurate in sight than ordinary people, so his marksmanship is becoming more and more accurate. He saw the black shadow move very quickly, and he also saw a light from the blade flashing, and then the black shadow disappears into the bamboo forest.

"Are there anyone else who broke into the Japanese secret service agency at night?" Dong Limao thought to himself, but did not stop.

As the saying goes, a skilled person is brave, Dong Limao never thought of any danger. He believed that with his own strength, neither a human nor a beast, the other party would be an opponent.

If he had done this a few months ago, he would not have done this at all. He would not have entered the tiger's den solo. It was obvious that he would have died. But now it is different. After countless battles over the past few months and so many Japanese devils have killed so many Japanese devils, he has become no longer the original Dong Limao, but the real great-grandfather Dong Jiacheng.

The canal flows directly to the opposite bamboo forest, then turns left, flows around the bamboo forest to the left, and is not far from the left, there is a small river, and the water from the canal flows directly into the river.

With the cover of the ditch, Dong Limao arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest. He stretched out half of his head in the ditch and looked into the bamboo forest.

This sight shocked him. He was lying alone in the bamboo forest, as if he was lying on his back, only ten meters away from the edge of the ditch.

Dong Limao retreated and waited for a while, but didn't hear any movement on it, so he stuck his head out again to see the person lying down still lying there motionlessly.

"Is it a dead person?" Dong Limao murmured in his heart, thinking of the sword light he saw just now.

Suddenly, a man in black ran out of the bamboo forest on the right and waved to Dong Limao. His head and face were wrapped in black cloth, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and two crossed samurai swords were exposed on both sides of his head.

Only then did Dong Limao realize that the sword light flashed just now, this man killed the man who saw the man lying on the ground. He jumped out of the ditch and ran quickly towards the man in black.

"My benefactor, it's me." The man in black took off the black cloth from his mouth and spoke.

"It's you! Ji Xiang." Dong Limao was so shocked that he almost shouted out loud. He didn't expect that Ji Xiang of Matsuhara would appear at this time: "You killed that person?"

"There is another one, there." Matsuhara Kika pointed to the right.

Dong Limao secretly called out a lucky call. If it weren't for the two secret whistles beside the bamboo forest, he would probably have been discovered.

"Why are you here?" Dong Limao asked.

Kika Matsuhara took off a black bag on his back and handed it to Dong Limao and said, "After I returned from Manager Wang's house, I always thought that you might do something tonight, so I came here quietly. Seeing you crawling into the ditch from the opposite bamboo forest, I knew that the two secret whistles here would definitely find you, so I had to start first. Hold this one, with a pistol, magazine, and grenade inside, I think you can use it." After that, he pulled out a samurai sword from behind, and handed it to Dong Limao with a scabbard and a knife: "You have to take this, don't shoot. There are at least twenty secret whistles in the bamboo forest."

Dong Limao took the bag handed to him by Kika Matsuhara, reached in and took out a pistol, and had already pulled it into the hall, but he had to go to the insurance, so he opened the insurance, put it behind his waist, tied the black bag around his waist, picked up the samurai sword in his left hand, and said to Kika Matsuhara, "You go back quickly."

"No, I will act with you." Matsuhara Kika replied.

"You..." Dong Limao was stunned: "You are Japanese. Can you do your best to deal with your compatriots?"

"Isn't it already done?" Matsuhara Kika said to the person who was lying on the ground and died.

"You have helped me a lot. I will deal with the future. You should leave here as soon as possible." Dong Limao looked at Matsuhara Kika, who was dressed in a Japanese ninja, and secretly admired her skills. The two secret whistles were killed by her as lightning. She also felt a little sad that she was so vicious. Such a beautiful woman was actually trained to be a murder weapon. This is the sorrow of human beings.

"Benefactor, do you know how to get in?" asked Matsuhara Kika.

Dong Limao was stunned again, shook his head and replied: "I haven't thought about it, I'll talk about it then."

"Then you have only one way to die." Kika Matsuhara said bluntly: "I thought Dong Jiacheng would not be sure of fighting, but I didn't expect you to be so reckless."

"Do you know how to get in?" Dong Limao was not bothered by Songhara Kika's sarcasm. She was indeed right. She was indeed very reckless in order to avenge Hu San this time.
Chapter completed!