After a box of bullet chains was used up, smoke was still coming out of the muzzle of the gun, the entire barrel was burned red, and there was a pile of bullet shells on the ground.

Zhang Yunhe put the heavy machine gun with wheels and baffles back into the backpack space, then took out two Browning 1911s from it, held them in his hands, and slowly walked forward.

At this time, there were no people standing in the alley ahead or at the entrance of the alley. The dead were lying on the ground, and those who were not dead were either lying down or leaning against the walls and tree trunks, wailing weakly.

Zhang Yunhe wore the Iron Blood Mask and scanned and analyzed the enemy's corpses and living enemies. The dead people appeared light red on the mask screen, and as their body temperature gradually dropped, the red would slowly fade and turn into light blue.

Those who are still alive still have normal body temperature and appear as red humanoids in the iron-blooded masks.

Zhang Yunhe walked while shooting at these Japanese soldiers who still appeared in red human shapes behind their masks, one by one, and he would replace them with another after he emptied a magazine, until there was no living person left inside or outside the alley.

Zhang Yunhe scanned with the Iron Blood Mask and found that there was no female corpse among the corpses. Where did that Minamizō Keiko go?

If she was dead, there would be no way her body wouldn't be here!

Zhang Yunhe immediately climbed onto the roof of a room and turned on the computer again to conduct a large-scale search. Soon a three-dimensional virtual image appeared in front of him.

In the virtual image, dozens of people were fleeing in all directions. Zhang Yunhe knew that they were members of the Blue Shirts Society and third-party forces. There was also a small team of Eastern Japanese troops who were searching for him and were rushing towards this side quickly.

"Hey, this woman... should be from a third-party force, but why does her figure seem a little familiar?" Zhang Yunhe muttered to himself.

There was a chaotic sound of running not far away. Zhang Yunhe turned his head and saw that the Japanese army team that went to search for him had returned.

Zhang Yunhe thought about it, then jumped off the roof and headed towards Zhang Yaolin's warehouse.

When the Japanese army team ran back to Willow Lane, there was no living person in the alley and inside and outside the east entrance of the alley except for dead bodies, broken limbs and some guns scattered on the ground.

Squad leader Kawachi Ichiro looked at the horrific scene before him and immediately drew his sword and slashed wildly, "Baga, who did this? Who did this? Don't let me find out, or I will chop him to death!"

As the soldiers searched, one of them shouted, "Mr. Hechi, Captain Changchuan has been found. He's here!"

Ichiro Kawachi and several soldiers hurried over and saw an officer in military uniform lying on the ground with his back covered in blood. When they turned the body over, they saw many wounds on Nagakawa's body and blood was all over the ground.

"Captain Changchuan is dead!" Hechi Ichiro said after checking, then stood up and ordered a soldier: "Go report the situation here to the higher-ups quickly. I will lead the team to protect the scene!"

"Hayi!"

storehouse.

The bodies of several Blue Shirts agents were lying on the ground, and behind some cargo boxes were the bodies of four warehouse guards.

At this time, there were still 4 guards and 5 special high-tech agents left in the warehouse. These people were hiding behind the cargo boxes and occasionally sticking their heads out to look outside the warehouse door.

If Keiko Minamizō had not arranged for eight special high-tech agents to guard the warehouse together with these guards, the original eight guards would not have been able to stop the Blue Shirts Society's attack.

A Special High Technology Team leader pointed his pistol at a nearby warehouse guard hiding behind a box and said, "You, go outside the warehouse and see if the enemy is still there!"

The warehouse guard who was named suddenly said with a sad face, "The enemy is too brutal. I, I dare not go out. What if I go out and get shot? Wouldn't it be an unjust death?"

"Baga, if you don't go, I will shoot you now, go quickly!" The captain of the Special High Technology Team pointed his pistol at the warehouse guard and shouted angrily.

The guard had no choice but to bite the bullet and cautiously walk towards the warehouse door step by step with his pistol.

At this time, a special high-tech agent hiding behind a wooden box farthest from the warehouse door felt as if there was someone behind him. He was about to turn his head to look behind him, but saw a sharp Japanese sword appear out of thin air and chop towards his neck with lightning speed.

The spy was so frightened that he opened his eyes wide and forgot to dodge. In fact, it was too late to dodge. He saw a Japanese sword coming at his eyeballs, and his head flew up into the sky and then fell to the ground.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the neck of the decapitated corpse, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a sound.

"Who?" The sound of the headless corpse falling to the ground still alarmed the agents and guards. They turned around and looked deep into the warehouse. They pointed their pistols forward and approached carefully step by step.

The headless corpse and the leader who had rolled to the side were soon discovered. The spy team leader squatted on the ground to examine the corpse and the head. He looked up with a sullen face and said to everyone, "The enemy has entered the warehouse!"

A guard at the back of the group wanted to go over and take a look, but at this moment a Japanese sword pierced his chest from behind.

"Ah—" the guard screamed in pain.

This was beyond Zhang Yunhe's expectations. In the past, none of the enemies whose hearts he stabbed with a sharp blade could make a sound, but this was an exception.

He quickly drew out his Japanese sword and dodged away from the spot. When the guard fell to the ground, the spy team leader and others heard the shouting and immediately ran over, just in time to see the guard fall to the ground and spit out blood.

The remaining two guards and three other agents immediately pointed their guns around and kept searching for the enemy.

"Baga, baga, who is it? Come out, come out!" The spy team leader was terrified and angry, holding a pistol and yelling at the goods in the warehouse.

At this moment, a strange sound was heard: "Buzz buzz buzz——"

What's that sound? The spy team leader and others looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a sharp boomerang coming in an instant. With three "puff", "puff", and "puff" sounds, the boomerang instantly cut off the heads of two spies and a guard, and suddenly three fountains of blood shot up into the sky.

The spy team leader, another guard and a spy were so frightened that they fell to the ground and barely avoided being hit by the boomerang.

After the dart flew past, the three of them climbed up with lingering fear.

"Buzzing—"

The three people's faces changed drastically when they heard the sound. The spy team leader and the only remaining guard rushed to the nearby cargo box. The last spy was unable to dodge and his head was chopped off.

None of them expected that this thing could fly back after flying over.

The boomerang flew behind a wooden box and was caught by Zhang Yunhe. He shook his wrist twice, and the boomerang made two "click" sounds. The sharp blade retracted into the disc and was stuffed into the dart box on his waist.

Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped onto the ground from the faces of the spy team leader and the guards, and their facial expressions betrayed their fear at the moment.

Invisible and unknown enemies are always the most terrifying. If the enemy was hiding behind the alley and shooting at them at this moment, they would not be so scared.

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