Dong Limao and Gou Hao were tied back to back, so they were tied up in order to hide sabers and pistols at their waists. The rope head of the knot was in the palm of Dong Limao's right hand, and he could untie the rope at the fastest speed. The two sat back to back in the carriage, with six places wearing Imperial Military Uniforms on both sides resisting the organization of guerrillas. According to Xu Hongming, all of these six people were very skilled.

Li Yuanyuan was still wearing that green dress and sat in the passenger seat of the truck. The people driving were from the local resistance organization. No one of the lurkers who were actually placed in the Imperial Army were involved, and Xu Hongming did not participate, because this was to protect them.

This is the way that Li Yuanyuan thought of. She wanted to use the ID card she got from Matsuhara Kika to pretend to capture the leader and subordinates of the bombing commando as the key to the opening, and send Dong Limao and the others to the intelligence headquarters of the Japanese army's East Asia business.

When the truck stopped at the entrance of the East Asian business, Li Yuanyuan looked at the watch given to her by Xu Hongming. It was five o'clock in the middle of the night. Before departure, they calculated the time. It would take at least fifteen minutes to drive from the nearest Japanese military camp to the East Asian business. In other words, the time must be determined from the first gunshot, and the arrested commandos must be rescued and evacuated within fifteen minutes.

Li Yuanyuan got out of the car and walked to the gate of the business, stretched out her right hand, and slapped the iron gate with her palm.

Soon, a small square mouth opened at half a person on the left side of the iron gate. A man rolled his eyes and looked outward, and asked in Burmese, "Who are you looking for?"

Li Yuanyuan also replied in Burmese: "I'll inform Colonel Yamada, I have a valuable gift for him."

"There is no one you mentioned here, go away!" After the man inside said that, he slammed the iron door that had opened.

Li Yuanyuan added a little bit of strength to her palm, slapped the iron gate so loudly.

"I said, there is no one you are looking for here!" The small iron gate that had just been closed opened again, and it was still the same man. He shouted loudly with some anger.

This time, Li Yuanyuan no longer spoke Burmese, but took out her ID card and handed it over, saying in Japanese: "Please hand this over to Colonel Yamada. When he sees this, he should know who I am!"

The man took it, without saying a word, and closed the small hole in the iron door with a bang.

Li Yuanyuan walked around leisurely at the iron gate, looking like that, and was not in a hurry. In fact, her heart was turbulent. She was not sure that Yamada had never seen Matsuhara Kika. The reason why she dared to take this risk was that she believed what Matsuhara Kika said. But at this time, Li Yuanyuan began to doubt whether Matsuhara Kika told the truth, because senior Japanese officials often had an ambiguous relationship with female subordinates, especially those who were very outstanding.

‘It shouldn’t be. Matsuhara Kika is a subordinate of No. 1 Mangshi. She has never seen No. 1 Mangshi. How could she have seen Yamamoto?…’ Li Yuanyuan was making analysis of various situations in her mind.

The loud noise of the iron gate scared Li Yuanyuan. When she turned around, she saw that the door was open. The man stood at the door and said in Japanese: "Come in."

Li Yuanyuan waved at the truck, and the driver who drove the truck slowly drove the truck into the gate.

"What is in the car?" the man who opened the door asked in Japanese.

"A gift to Chief Yamada." Li Yuanyuan pretended to be like an authentic Japanese woman and answered very respectfully.

When the truck drove into the gate, the iron gate immediately closed, and lights suddenly appeared around the yard, and a few men in plain clothes and holding guns rushed out from all over the surroundings, surrounding the truck.

"You guys are..." Li Yuanyuan asked in surprise.

"This is the rule, don't you understand?" The man changed his face and interrupted Li Yuanyuan loudly. Then he said to the person surrounding the truck in Japanese: "Search the truck carefully!"

Two plainclothes agreed, one ran to the back of the car and the other went into the cab.

Dong Limao couldn't understand what Li Yuanyuan said to others at all, but he didn't hear the signal of taking action as agreed in advance, so he had to wait patiently.

Gou Hao was a little impatient, and after a while, he seemed to remind Dong Limao if it was time to take action.

Dong Limao tapped Gou Hao's palm with his fingers twice. This was agreed on the way they came. As long as Dong Limao pinched his palm, it would be a move. But if he just tapped twice, it would be a reminder to not worry.

At this time, the door of the rear compartment was opened, and a man held a gun in both hands, shouted loudly, and the gun tip shook.

Although Dong Limao and the others didn't understand what he was calling, it can be judged from his actions alone that it was the intention of asking the people in the car to get off the car.

Li Yuanyuan immediately came over and said loudly in Burmese, "Take the two Chinese people down!"

The man who opened the iron gate also came over and watched Dong Limao and Gou Hao being dragged out of the car by the "Imperial Army", and asked Li Yuanyuan: "Is this the gift you want to give to Colonel Yamada?"

"Yes, this is the gift I want to give to Colonel Yamada." Li Yuanyuan nodded and replied in a low voice: "I think Colonel Yamada will be very happy to accept this gift."

The two spoke Japanese.

When acting, you should do it like a real person to deceive people's eyes. Those "Imperial Army" really look like that. They punched and kicked Dong Limao and Gou Hao from the truck like throwing sacks. Gou Hao was pressed to the bottom. Then, two "Imperial Army" shouted in Burmese, and lifted the two up very roughly, allowing Dong Limao and Gou Hao to stand back to back.

Maybe Gou Hao's mouth touched the ground when he fell, and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He spitted a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood foam on the ground, glaring at everyone around him, and was ready to fight desperately at any time.

Dong Limao glanced around quickly. The yard was very big, a bit like a courtyard in the north. In addition to the iron gates entering and exiting, there were two-story buildings on three sides. Some were piled up on the right side of the yard, some were covered with oil cloth, and some were wooden boxes were built together. The lights from the four corners were very strong, making the whole yard look like daytime. In addition to a few plainclothes standing around the truck, Dong Limao also saw people standing in every corner upstairs.

While Dong Limao looked around the yard, Li Yuanyuan and the man were still in conversation:

"Who are they?"

"Chinese soldiers, blow up the Chinese commando team in the Imperial Japanese Army ammunition depot. One of them was the leader, named Dong Jiacheng."

"Dong Jiacheng! Is it the Chinese company commander who tore open the Donggua defense line of my Great Japanese Imperial Army?"

"It's this person." Li Yuanyuan always talked to that man in a Japanese woman's obedient tone.

"Hurry! Take these two Chinese people to see Colonel Yamada!" The man ordered the others in an excited tone: "The people of the Imperial Army stay here!"

This was something Li Yuanyuan had thought of in advance. Of course, the Japanese would not let the Imperial Army enter the basement. In this way, the inside and outside would be in harmony. As long as the people outside heard the basement ring, they could do it.

The two men in plain clothes did not untickle Dong Limao and Gou Hao who were tied together, but instead grabbed their hair and headed towards the house on the left.

Dong Limao felt that his scalp was almost torn apart, and he complained secretly: "Damn it! It turns out that it would be so painful as a gift!" He really wanted to kill the person who grabbed his hair now, but before he heard the signal that Li Yuanyuan took action, he had to hold back and didn't dare to struggle. As long as he struggled, his scalp would hurt more and more.

Gou Hao roared loudly: "Dog god! Damn your grandma! Fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations..."

Li Yuanyuan followed behind a few plainclothes.
Chapter completed!