Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Jiang Jiyuan was very nervous. He hesitated again and again, but finally did not call her, for fear that this action would expose her whereabouts.

After careful consideration, he decided to call Ma Chao.

The two people who were still lurking outside the station suddenly heard the buzzing sound of the phone.

"I'm going to answer a call." Ma Chao said softly, then quickly retreated to the alley behind to ensure the confidentiality of the call.

Chen Meng waited patiently for Ma Chao's return. When he saw the joy that was hard to conceal on Ma Chao's face, a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

Before he could ask, Ma Chao grabbed him and hurried away.

"Brother Ma, shouldn't we wait here for Xiaoyun to come out?" Chen Meng asked in a low voice.

Ma Chao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a wry smile as he replied, "She's already escaped. Jiang Jiyuan said that judging by the excitement in her voice, this little girl must be causing trouble now. He told us to be flexible and act accordingly, and be ready to pick her up at any time."

Although Ma Chao had a smile on his face, it was obvious from his clenched teeth and the words squeezed out from between his teeth that he felt helpless and worried about Xiaoyun's behavior.

"Then let's quickly meet up with my uncle and the others." When Chen Meng heard that Xiaoyun had gone to cause trouble, he ran back quickly without Ma Chao pulling him.

The two of them avoided the security patrols all the way back to the small courtyard they temporarily rented.

"You are finally back! How is it? Did you pick up Xiaoyun?" Jiang Wenming, who was sitting in the yard, stood up as if there were springs under his buttocks when he saw Ma Chao and the others, and looked at them with anticipation.

Chen Meng watched Zhang An, Qi Feng, and the others rush out of the house. He became agitated and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Xiao Yun...she ran away! And, before she ran away, she seemed to have done something that scared off those Central Bureau officers!"

Jiang Wenming was stunned at first after hearing what Chen Meng said, but then he seemed to suddenly understand something and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, it's night time now. She must be pretending to be a ghost to scare people! Those guys from the Central Bureau of Investigation must be scared to death!"

Zhang An and the others listened on the side and felt a little relieved. After all, the child was safe now. What was the point of pretending to be a ghost to scare people?

He thought for a moment and said, "I think Xiaoyun must have escaped on that flying drone. Should we contact her now?"

Jiang Wenming shook his head, his lips unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a smile. He said softly, "No need to contact her. Let's just wait for her peacefully. She must be in a bad mood right now and needs to find a place to vent her emotions. This time, let those Central Bureau members have a taste of being schemed against, and let them know what it means to shoot themselves in the foot!"

Jiang Jiyun sneaked into a mansion and squatted in the corner, watching the people in the house gathered on the second floor for a meeting and the guards outside the building.

"Could this be the office of some system of the National Army?" Jiang Jiyun observed secretly for a while.

Then she took the antidote, put on a mask with a big mouth, crawled around on the ground, quietly lit the half-dried grass in the corners of the courtyard wall and sprinkled medicine powder on it, to ensure that not even a bug could escape from the yard.

"thump!"

"thump!"

The two men standing guard at the door fell to the ground without warning, and the two patrol teams that came over also fell down.

Jiang Jiyun ran over and secretly put the person into the space, thinking of letting him out later.

After entering the house and hiding behind a large vase, she saw two people coming down the stairs. She took out an iron box containing anesthetic needles and prepared to knock them out and close the space.

"Yamazaki-kun, is the information you received reliable?"

"It's confirmed that the Nationalist army has lost someone. We should send someone to secretly find him and take him under control. Tanaka, send someone to keep an eye on the bald kid."

"It's a child who caused so much trouble?"

"No, this child must be that person's relative. As long as we catch the child, we can control that person."

……

"Damn, isn't this the National Army's territory? There are actually Japanese devils living in such a good place?" Jiang Jiyun replaced the iron box of anesthetics with an iron box of poison needles.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Well……"

"Someone..."

The two Japanese spies realized that someone had sneaked in and attacked them, and wanted to alert their companions, but they found that the poison took effect too quickly and they could not make any sound.

Before they died, they saw a child with a big grin walking out from behind the vase.

Jiang Jiyun put the two corpses into the space with a cold face. She secretly decided to massacre the place today. Since this was the Japanese stronghold, she could not stay here today.

At this time, footsteps were heard upstairs, and Jiang Jiyun ran upstairs with the iron box.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three people holding folders in the corridor upstairs were hit by needles and fell to the ground, twitching a few times and then they were motionless.

She ran over and quickly put the person into the space, then came to the door of the room where people were talking and listened to a group of Japanese soldiers arguing about something inside.

Jiang Jiyun lit two incense sticks and stuffed them through the crack in the door. She also took the time to observe whether anyone appeared in the corridor.

After hearing no sound from inside, she pushed the door open and walked in, looking at the eight or nine people lying unconscious on the table in the room.

After searching these people one by one, she collected all the documents, put the people into the space, and prepared to leave.

Looking back at the longer table and chairs, Jiang Jiyun silently put away everything.

"It would be nice to take such a long table home and use it as a dining table. It can seat a lot of people." After she packed up her things, she walked around the other rooms upstairs.

Seeing that there were only some desks and filing cabinets in the unlit rooms, she put everything into the space. There weren't many office furniture in their base.

If she hadn't left behind some furniture stolen from the Japanese, the table they would have used for meetings would have been the simple square table used for dining.

After the upstairs was cleared, she turned out the lights upstairs, and when she was done, she went down to the first floor again.

The first floor was also empty, and no one appeared.

She went through every room, completely cleared out the downstairs, and even collected the cars parked outside the door.

"Why are there only so few devils here?" Jiang Jiyun stood in the middle of the empty living room, thinking to herself, "There are too few of them, aren't they? Did they all leave after get off work?"

However, as soon as this idea came to her mind, she rejected it herself.

The houses here were obviously built by wealthy local families. Based on her understanding of that era, rich people often liked to build secret rooms or basements in their homes.

"That's not right..." Jiang Jiyun muttered to himself, suddenly turned around and began to search carefully on the first floor.

Finally, in a corner on the first floor, she found a closed door.

The door blends seamlessly into the surrounding walls, and it's difficult to detect its existence without careful observation.

There is also a white plum blossom painted on the door, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark.