Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

Turning to the door, I could see the last Japanese soldier running upstairs. I said:

"Quick, carry Mr. Kimura out. Be careful, Mr. Kimura has fainted."

The last Japanese soldier originally wanted to go upstairs to call for help, but after hearing what Sun Lang said, he didn't care about anything else and rushed to the study.

People have already come before him, and he does not intend to deal with them one by one.

He took out a stone from the space and pierced through the heads of the three people in an instant at close range.

"Puff puff……"

The sound of the stone piercing their brains was clear.

Originally, the bones and rocks on the head could not be penetrated, but since the distance between the two sides was less than one meter, the power was doubled and even the bones could be penetrated.

Since he had to deal with the problem, Sun Lang was not in a hurry to blow up the warehouse.

I carefully went to the first floor window to check and found that there was no problem with the window. It was inserted normally and was not sealed.

I put my ear close to the window and listened carefully to the noise outside, and heard some footsteps.

When I was near the teahouse before, I saw Japanese soldiers guarding the main entrance of the teahouse.

There was no light here, so the few Japanese soldiers were not afraid of being discovered and wandered around lazily.

Although they dispersed, they did not dare to run too far. They just walked and chatted near the gate.

Sun Lang thought to himself that there were about seven or eight Japanese soldiers. If he wanted to leave here later, these Japanese would be an obstacle.

I immediately came up with a plan. There are a lot of people, right? OK!

Isn't his landmine a powerful weapon for dealing with large numbers of people?

I just didn't think it through. Besides, the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, and the Japs are most relaxed. Isn't it the time to take action?

Sun Lang did it as he thought. He opened the windows carefully, fearing that ghosts would scream in the middle of the night.

Generally, doors and windows made of wood will try to make their presence felt when you open and close them.

"Gah..."

There were two windows. When one of them started to scream, Sun Lang stopped immediately and slowly opened the other one.

You can get out by just opening one door.

After making sure that the Japanese soldiers didn't notice him, he climbed out of the window.

To be honest, it would be easier for him to kill those devils in the house, but the problem was that those devils were a little far away from him, and it was dark outside, so he couldn't be sure of hitting them.

Just go out and get closer to them.

These Japanese soldiers would never have thought that someone would come out from the first floor. The reason they were so lazy and relaxed was because they knew that there was someone in the room on the first floor.

I would never have thought that there was no one alive on the first floor.

Seven or eight Japanese devils were chatting together in groups of two or three.

They are too scattered, and it is impossible to kill everyone instantly.

He hid in the dark and observed for a while, then stood up and approached the few people.

As he approached, his voice remained even:

"What are you doing?"

Sun Lang spoke in Japanese, his voice was flat, making it sound like he was suppressing his anger and was about to explode.

Sun Lang's sudden appearance and the tone of his voice frightened all the Japanese soldiers. They dared not breathe and quickly gathered together, not even daring to raise their heads.

At this time, they only knew that if they were discovered for being lazy, they would definitely be punished.

Didn’t you even notice who Sun Lang was?

It should be said that they subconsciously thought that the person speaking was Kimura.

They are all Kimura's soldiers. Apart from Kimura, no other Japanese officers would come here in the middle of the night.

They were so scared that they didn't notice that there was something wrong with their Lord Kimura's voice.

If you don’t find it now, you won’t find it in the future.

All the Japanese soldiers lowered their heads like quails, which made it convenient for Sun Lang to harvest.

Hands flew, and a pair of hands full of rocks shot at their heads.

Eight people have eight stones, and each person gets one.

This was the easiest time to kill a Japanese devil since I came here so long.

Apart from the sound of stones shooting into bones, there was no sound at all, and the man was killed silently.

Looking at the rows of corpses, Sun Lang turned back to the first floor: "The escape route has been cleared. It's safe now. It's time to deal with the real business."

He went back to the first floor and found the key to the warehouse. After opening the door, he turned on the light to see if there was indeed smoke inside before taking out a landmine and throwing it in.

He was also wondering if Kimura would transfer the opium to other places now that the Japanese had received the news and the warehouses of the two opium dens had been bombed.

Now that I see smoke rising from the warehouse, I feel safe throwing mines.

There is no shelter next to this warehouse.

As soon as the warehouse door closed, Sun Lang fell to the ground and rolled over.

"Boom boom..."

In the quiet night, the two explosions were like sudden thunder, striking hard in everyone's heart.

Whether it was the neighbors sleeping nearby or the opium smokers in the opium den on the second floor, their eyes widened in horror.

In the tobacco shop on the second floor, Gan Xin was about to leave after taking his last puff of opium when he heard an explosion downstairs.

The whole building was shaking as if there was an earthquake.

When the heavy smokers saw this scene, they screamed and ran away, taking their opium and pipes with them.

Almost half of the more than 100 people did this.

This is a cigarette holder!

They are all controlled by the devils and you can’t buy them even if you have money.

Now you have the chance to take it away. If you don’t take advantage of it, you’d be a bastard.

Several guys in the opium den were squeezed in the crowd. Of course, they also saw what those heavy smokers were holding in their arms, but now it was important to escape, so who cared about them?

Everyone went crazy and rushed to the back door, but there was no one at the second-floor door.

Everyone knows that the noise comes from downstairs, especially at the second floor door, where the noise is loudest.

No one dared to run to the teahouse downstairs. Even though many people knew that the door to the second floor was open tonight, they did not dare to go down.

There was no space at the entrance to the second floor. Behind everyone, Gan Xin frowned.

In particular, I saw the two Japanese soldiers guarding the second floor squeeze out of the crowd, rush towards the second floor door, and run downstairs.

For a moment Gan Xin wanted to follow and see, but then he quickly gave up the idea, turned around, squeezed into the crowd, and rushed forward with all his might.

Unfortunately, there were too many people, and at this moment when one could be fatal if one was not careful, those smokers who were usually in a daze and even staggered when walking, suddenly became surprisingly strong.

They looked like they would fight anyone who tried to stop them from leaving.

Gan Xin suddenly squeezed in like this, and the crowd immediately started cursing the heavens and the earth, their mothers and dogs. Gan Xin was really being both a mother and a dog.

Who is Gan Xin?

The Military Control Commission personnel were also team leaders and had received special training.

No matter how angry you are, you won't get angry unless you can't help it.

There was another person howling in his ear, shouting "mother", "fuck", and "eighteen generations of ancestors".

Gan Xin slapped the man in the face.

The man fell silent. Half of his face that was hit started to swell up instantly, and blood was flowing from his mouth, nose, and ears.

Think about how heavy this slap was?

After this slap, Gan Xin's anger subsided a lot.

He looked coldly at those who had cursed the most fiercely, and they all turned their eyes away, not daring to look at him again.