"Don't shoot, I'm from the police department. I'm coming out now, don't shoot."

Soon, the door was opened. Pan Yue's hair, which was usually spotless, was now covered with dust. He walked out of the room with his hands raised, looking nervous.

Two military police immediately stepped forward and twisted Pan Yue's hands behind his back.

"Hand over the things." After hearing Pan Yue speak in Japanese, Maruno Ichiro directly asked Pan Yue for the things in Japanese.

"Taijun, this is the target of our police department. She is an anti-Japanese element! You can't arrest me!"

"Hand over the things!" Maruno Ichiro asked again.

At the same time, the two gendarmes beside him aimed their Type 38 rifles at his head.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. Here, in my pocket." Pan Yue wanted to cry but had no tears. What kind of thing was this? I worked hard for you Japanese. But in the end, you held me down.

Ichiro Maruno took the thing out of Pan Yue's pocket.

Then he flipped through it in front of Pan Yue. Then he turned around and looked at Liu Yue who was still sitting on the sofa. After thinking for a while, he turned back to the kitchen.

He took the box and its contents from the dining table.

"Come on, take a picture of him."

Under Pan Yue's puzzled gaze, Maruno Ichiro held the small box to Pan Yue's chest and tilted the box to display the contents under the camera.

Click

A photo of a home robbery has just been released.

"Take him away!" Maruno Ichiro looked at Pan Yue and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't arrest me. I'm from the Secret Service Department. I'm arresting anti-Japanese elements!"

"Anti-Japanese elements? Where? Why can't I see them?"

Pan Yue simply couldn't believe what he heard! Is there anyone who can lie with his eyes open like this?

"I didn't see any anti-Japanese elements! I only saw your police breaking into a private house and beating up a citizen of Manchukuo."

"We are the police and have the right to arrest suspected anti-Japanese elements!"

"Oh! Do you have a search warrant? If so, show it to me. Also, how do you prove that this lady is a suspected anti-Japanese element? Please show me your evidence."

Pan Yue was stunned when he heard this. When did the police ever use a search warrant? Isn't that something they only use against powerful people? Return the evidence! Where did the evidence come from if they don't interrogate him?

"There is evidence! That thing in your hand is a contact book! It's a contact book for anti-Japanese elements!"

"Are you talking about this?" Maruno Ichiro opened the booklet and looked it over. "This is just a contact book between friends. I don't see how it has anything to do with anti-Japanese elements."

"Well...."

"take away!"

Seeing that Pan Yue had nothing to say, he waved his hand and had him escorted out.

After everyone left the room, Maruno Ichiro came to Liu Yue and squatted down.

As Liu Yue couldn't help but open her eyes, she placed the small box on Liu Yue's legs.

Then he placed the booklet that concerned many people's lives on the lid of the box and pressed a box of matches on top of the booklet.

"I know who you are. But our military police won't arrest you. You shouldn't let the police see this thing. You have to burn it as soon as possible. Do you understand? No matter who asks you in the future, you have to say that the police broke into your house and robbed it. You must have a lot of things to do now. We won't send you to the hospital."

After saying this, without waiting for Liu Yue's response, Maruno Ichiro stood up and walked towards the door.

"Why!" Liu Yue finally couldn't help but ask.

Maruno Ichiro paused as he was leaving. He thought of what his superior had told him and his men before they set out. He couldn't help but laugh at himself. As a military policeman of the Empire of Japan, he actually had to help these guys who were rebelling against him. How pathetic!

But when I think of the fragrant Japanese yen, it doesn't matter. Who cares about the anti-Japanese elements? I'm not the prime minister. Why worry so much?

He looked back at Liu Yue, and when he turned back, he said, "You are right, we are beasts. So we are enemies.

As an enemy, I have a piece of advice for you. Next time you see us Japanese, don’t be soft-hearted because of what happened today, because we don’t know what orders we will receive next time. Also, don’t forget what the policeman saw! You know what I mean. Say yo la la.

After saying that, Maruno Ichiro left the house directly.

Liu Yue looked through the window and saw the jubilant military police escorting the policemen lined up in a line away. Her brows were furrowed, but her hands did not stop moving. She quickly struck a match and, enduring the severe pain, set the contact book on fire.

In the curling smoke, Liu Yue recalled what the Japanese soldier had said. The policeman had looked through the contact book! She did have a lot of things to do.

. . . . . . . . . . .

Old factory area

Jin Zhide held the Browning 1910 in his hand and fired a shot at an abandoned flour mill warehouse. The cement wall in front of him, which he used as a shelter, was shattered by the bullets from the opposite side.

He was so scared that he quickly shrank back.

Looking at the four or five policemen who had fallen here, Jin Zhide was nervous and cursed in his heart.

It was supposed to be a good arrest operation, but now it has turned out like this.

"Brother Jin, what should we do? The enemy's firepower is too strong!"

"You ask me, who should I ask? I'm so unlucky to bring you out here. What are you doing wandering around for no reason?"

Jin Zhide was really frustrated. He originally came to the garment factory to arrest several workers and their families. Unexpectedly, after the operation was completed, several new police officers insisted on visiting the abandoned flour mill next door.

This series of things led to something wrong.

No one knew who was hiding in the flour mill. He fired a volley of bullets at them, knocking them down.

Jin Zhide saw that this was not right, so he quickly took his men and hid behind the wall. That’s how he avoided being shot at by the enemy.

Hearing the sound of gunfire from the other side, all Thompson machine guns, the bullets were fired at the wall where he and his men were hiding. Jin Zhide was in tears.

"Everyone hide and pin down those captured anti-Japanese elements. Our reinforcements will be here soon."

Jin Zhide yelled at the top of his voice.

As soon as he roared, several iron lumps flew over and hit the wall with a loud noise.

Just as Jin Zhide was about to look out, he saw an iron lump flying over the wall and landing a few meters behind him.

One look, Mamma Mia. Grenade.

Jin Zhide, who was scared of his own death, quickly lay on the ground.

Boom, boom. . .

Explosions continued to sound, and the walls were shaken to the point of crumbling.

The shrapnel from the explosion behind him even brushed past Jin Zhide's scalp.

"Brother Jin, someone is injured and the wall is about to collapse. What should we do?" The policeman who was hiding with Jin Zhide shouted in a crying voice.

Jin Zhide was lying on the ground, and he really wanted to curse at the other party. At this time, who knew what to do!

Fortunately, at this time, gunshots were heard in the distance.

Yes, support has arrived.

The people who came were none other than Chen Jingyu and almost a company of security forces.

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