The life of Lao Liu since 1944

Whenever the Japanese and their lackeys were chasing him and almost reaching his hiding place, Hou Jie would quickly hide in his portable space and disappear from the pursuers' sight as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

This mysterious space was like a magical safe haven, allowing him to turn passivity into initiative at critical moments. Whenever the search team relaxed a little, he would emerge from the space, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and launch another fierce attack.

After a battle of wits and courage, when dawn broke, the atmosphere in the police station became increasingly tense.

When the search team returned exhausted and angry, the scene before them was enough to terrify everyone present: a row of neatly arranged hanged men with distorted faces and terrifying looks, and a line of large characters on the wall that read "Hero XX was here", with words full of provocation and sarcasm.

This scene not only made the Japanese and their lackeys look livid and furious, but also filled them with endless curiosity and fear about the identity of this mysterious knight.

As the search operation was completely completed, a soldier walked forward with firm and heavy steps.

His eyes were firm and solemn as he reported the detailed search results to the person in charge, Kondo Ichiran: "Your Excellency, the search is complete. All the remaining personnel have been confirmed dead. No one survived. In addition, according to our careful search, all the supplies, gold and silver, and important items have been looted without any omissions."

Although the soldier's voice was calm, his words revealed his determination not to be challenged.

Then he added: "According to the testimony of the surrounding villagers, no fighting or gunshots were heard during the entire search process. Everything went extremely quietly and smoothly."

After listening to the detailed report from the soldiers, Kondo Ichiran's face turned from blue to black, and his eyes turned red with anger. He asked loudly: "Who did this? How dare they do such a bold act! They are openly challenging the dignity and authority of the Imperial Japanese Army. This is a great insult to our Imperial Army!"

Kondo Ichiran was extremely excited. He waved his arms and continued to roar hysterically: "Gentlemen, you must be fully alert and find those who dare to oppose us as soon as possible! Once you catch them, you must torture them severely and make them pay the price they deserve!"

Kondo Ichiran's eyes flashed with a mixture of determination and ruthlessness, as if a burning flame was reflected on his resolute and cold face.

He roared: "We must wash away the insults suffered by the Imperial Japanese Army! Let those who dare to challenge us know how heavy the price of violating the dignity of the Imperial Army is!"

At his command, all the soldiers answered in unison: "Yes!" Their voices were firm and powerful, revealing their immense determination and loyalty.

At first, the Japanese anger was like a blazing flame. They threatened to take extreme measures to retaliate and vowed to make those who caused them pain pay the price they deserved.

However, after a night of venting their anger, the next day, the security brigade also encountered an unprecedented tragedy. The difference from the previous day was that the style and method this time were more cruel and weird. The corners of the mouths of everyone present twitched.

As time went by, this retaliatory behavior did not stop, but became more and more intense.

On the third day, the Japanese Chamber of Commerce was not spared and also suffered serious losses; on the fourth day, the Japanese Embassy was similarly attacked; on the fifth day, the family of the notorious traitor leader also ended their lives in a neat manner by hanging.

After each crime, the handwriting they left behind was extremely horrible, with bad words and extremely vicious. These perverse theories in later generations made the Japanese and various forces feel deeply insulted and aggrieved.

For example, "nothing".

"Little cow, stand upside down. Look how good you can be."

"I don't even support my old grandmother, I only support you grandchildren."

No matter how angry and frustrated the Japanese are, they can do nothing about it.

After this series of bizarre and cruel events, the remaining people were shocked. They began to realize that if they continued to investigate in this way, not only would they fail to reveal the truth, but it might also cause even more serious casualties.

The scene suddenly fell into a heavy silence, and everyone understood an indisputable fact: if the investigation continued, everyone would die.

Everyone dispersed and went back to their respective offices.

Someone quietly advised his superior, with a look of fear on his face. "Superior, we can't continue investigating. If we continue like this, we may not even see the sun the next day."

"Bullshit, of course I know how serious the situation is. But the Japanese are being aggressive, what can I do? Give the order, there is no need to arrange for anyone to be on duty at the office, just stay out of the spotlight for now!"

"Yes, sir." Everyone agreed hurriedly.

Even the officer ran away so quickly that no one knew where he was, fearing that he would be targeted and killed.

So, in a tacit atmosphere, within a few days, the entire search operation was silent. The very noisy Kondo Ichiro also became depressed. The entire search team looked at each other, staring at each other. Everyone went back to their own homes, and the team was hastily packed up.

By the next morning, attentive people noticed that the number of checkpoints on the streets had decreased significantly. The patrol teams that were once aggressive were nowhere to be seen. Even the personnel of law enforcement agencies such as the police station and the public security brigade mysteriously disappeared from the streets. Not even a single gunshot was heard. The whole city seemed to have suddenly fallen into a deathly silence, and all the revenge actions seemed to have come to an abrupt end.

At noon, the streets were exceptionally quiet, as if even the slightest sound of wind could attract people's attention.

Only those ordinary people who could not stand the hunger would go out of their homes in a hurry to look for food. As time went by, the streets gradually became popular and people started to get busy. Some went to the market to buy food, and some hurried to work.

During this period, the once active ruffians seemed to have disappeared. This change attracted widespread attention and heated discussion among the general public, who speculated on the reasons behind it.

One view is that their actions may have caused retaliation from Japan, while another view is that their actions aroused strong dissatisfaction among the people, so they dared not make trouble and quietly hid away. This farce that once seemed to be a grand event ended quietly, with a whimper and a hasty ending.

During this period, a widely circulated rumor was that there was a group of people with superb skills and great powers who severely dealt with these traitors and lackeys. Not only did these people make them behave themselves and not dare to continue to do evil, but they also made them pay the price they deserved.

The actions of this group of people were warmly welcomed and praised by the people.

However, this group of people has a ridiculous problem: they like to pose the dead traitors in different poses, sometimes in this pose and sometimes in that pose.

These shapes are so strange and bizarre that people can't help but feel a little weird. Everyone who heard this rumor smiled and felt relieved.

They believe that the actions of this group of people are not only a punishment for traitors and running dogs, but also a protection of national dignity and justice.