I just want to die of old age

The two of them were really well-trained, and they had come to our side without us noticing. At this time, Hongmei and I were back to back, and I was about to quietly transfer the key.

Suddenly, Yamashita Wakamatsu looked at her with bright eyes and said, "My lady, your concentration is a little off."

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

I thought he had discovered that his keys were missing and was about to attack him, but when I heard this, I relaxed my guard a little.

I smiled sheepishly and said awkwardly, "Sir, I'm sorry. I'm not feeling well today."

He nodded as if he understood, and said without question, "Miss, you should pay more attention to rest. I wonder if I can invite you to dinner with me?"

Although his tone was questioning, his actions showed a firm attitude that would not be refused.

I could hear his subtext and I wanted to cut him into pieces. What a hypocrite.

Fortunately, I had secretly transferred the key to Hongmei during the conversation just now. Now I have to delay the time as much as possible.

It might be difficult to leave in a hurry now, as his soldiers are everywhere.

I was suddenly in crisis, and it seemed that when we were making plans, I hadn't thought about how to get out of this problem.

I kept struggling as if I wanted to leave, but I still didn't change my personality in this situation. Yamashita Wakamatsu changed his gentlemanly appearance and held my wrist tightly to prevent me from leaving.

At this time, everyone in Paramount noticed this situation, but when they found out that it was a Japanese officer who did it, they did not dare to interfere and bring trouble upon themselves.

Seeing this, I had no other choice but to use myself to attract the fire.

I pretended to be terrified, trembling all over, and lowered my head. While the enemy was not paying attention, I quickly reached my hand into my hat. In the blink of an eye, the pistol was tightly grasped in my hand, and I put it against Yamashita Wakamatsu's neck without hesitation.

My movements were as fast as lightning, and the whole process was as smooth as flowing water. Just when those stupid Japanese soldiers noticed something was wrong, it was too late. I had already controlled Yamashita Wakamatsu in my hand and made him my hostage.

All the Japanese devils in the Paramount took action, stood up with guns in hand and fierce looks on their faces, and surrounded me tightly.

The customers and dancers who were originally having fun in the Paramount were frightened by the sudden situation and started screaming in panic, and the scene fell into chaos.

Some people tried to escape the scene but were blocked by the crowded crowd; some people hid in the corner and trembled; some people were smarter and found a safe place to hide.

Huang Weizhe and Lan Ying were both shocked by the sudden change. They looked at me worriedly, ready to rescue me at any time.

I shot the angry Yamashita Wakamatsu in the arm and threatened, "Tell your men to let me go immediately, or I will kill you."

A large amount of blood spurted out of Yamashita Wakamatsu's arm and he immediately howled in pain when he felt the gun against his head again.

He endured the pain in his arm and shouted loudly: "Let her go."

When the Japanese soldiers heard his order, they hesitated and slowly made way for me. However, their guns were still pointed at me and their vigilant eyes never relaxed for a moment.

I held the gun firmly against Yamashita Wakamatsu's head and slowly began to move forward, taking every step carefully while paying attention to the movements around me to prevent the Japanese from taking any other actions.

I carefully and slowly took Yamashita Wakamatsu out of the Paramount. I could feel how panicked Yamashita Wakamatsu was inside.

I never thought that a man as crazy and vicious as him would actually be afraid. I secretly swore today that even if I risked my life, even if I had to die, I would get rid of this bastard before I died.

However, the situation became worse and worse. More and more Japanese devils came like a tide and surrounded me tightly, leaving no way out.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard from a high place, and bullets shot towards the Japanese like raindrops, and the Japanese were panicked for a moment.

Gunshots were heard from the other side, echoing in the empty street. For a moment, the Japs' firepower was completely diverted, drawing their attention away.

The two sides engaged in a fierce gun battle, with smoke and flames everywhere.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a cunning Japanese soldier took advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack on me. In a flash, I saw the Japanese soldier holding a long gun, with blazing fire spurting out of the muzzle, attacking me.

At this critical moment, I dodged the fatal blow with my keen insight and agility. However, due to the haste of the incident, although I dodged the fatal blow, the bullet still grazed my left arm, and the blood instantly dyed my sleeve red. A piercing pain came, and the right hand that was against Yamashita Wakamatsu unconsciously loosened.

He took advantage of the chaos to escape. I relied on my strong will to endure the excruciating pain from the wound. I held the pistol tightly in my right hand, which turned slightly white from the excessive force.

I aimed the gun at Yamashita Wakamatsu's head, then pulled the trigger without hesitation. A hot flame spurted out of the muzzle and pierced through Yamashita Wakamatsu's head at lightning speed.

There was only a dull sound, and Yamashita Wakamatsu's body trembled, and he fell to the ground instantly. His head was covered in blood, and the bright red blood continued to seep out of his head. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

I took advantage of the chaos and found a relatively safe place to hide. When the Japanese soldiers found out that Yamashita Wakamatsu had been killed, they roared in anger: "Baga, Baga."

The Japanese soldiers, holding rifles, slowly surrounded me. Their eyes revealed deep murderous intent, as if they wanted to cut me into pieces. I secretly hid behind a car, praying secretly that I would have a chance of survival.

Just then, a car came speeding towards me like a wild horse and stopped not far from me.

He quickly opened the car door and shouted anxiously, "Get in." Hearing this, I rushed into the car without hesitation.

He stretched his hand holding the gun out of the window and fired decisively at the Japanese. His shooting skills were very accurate. Every shot could hit the target accurately, killing one Japanese soldier with one shot.

At the same time, he skillfully turned the steering wheel with his other hand and drove the car away from this place.

The Japs could only roar helplessly behind them.

At this moment, the wounds on my body became more and more painful, my vision became a little blurry, and the bright red blood soaked my cheongsam.

I covered my wound in pain and said weakly to my savior, "Thank you!" Then I gradually lost consciousness and seemed to hear his anxious call.