This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

Bai Luo returned to his room and quickly changed his clothes. It was the winter combat uniform he had just exchanged during the day, but he didn't put on the tactical vest.

After checking the MXC Sidewinder rifle in the space and the pistol tucked into his thigh, Bai Luo quietly slipped out the door.

Looking at the red dot in her mind that belonged to her aunt, Bai Luo followed slowly behind.

The streets were nearly deserted by then, and Bai Luo walked along, noting down the surrounding routes.

If it weren't for following his aunt, he would have already switched his monitoring target to Japanese puppet regime spies, so he could have earned some points.

After walking for about 40 minutes, Bai Luo saw his aunt hiding in the shadows of an alley.

Bai Luo was also crouching on the wall at the corner of the alley, with a street lamp right below him. Dressed in a black combat uniform, Bai Luo quietly lay on the wall.

If someone looks up from below, they can only see the dim yellow light of the streetlights.

Despite his short stature, Bai Luo can easily climb over a wall that is over three meters high.

After lying there for a while and sensing that her aunt wasn't moving, Bai Luo decided to first explore the surrounding area, so that even if something unexpected happened, she would have a direction to retreat. This was an experience Bai Luo had gained from her past life's brushes with death.

When you arrive in an unfamiliar place, you should definitely familiarize yourself with the terrain first.

Without hesitation, Bai Luo quietly climbed down from the wall and wandered around the area a few times before realizing that this was actually the alley behind the Paramount Ballroom.

Bai Luo had a flash of inspiration and switched the detection radar to appear to be used by Japanese and puppet regime spies.

Sure enough, the next second it showed more than 10 red dots near the main gate, and beyond that distance it was beyond the radar's coverage area.

Bai Luo also felt that the radar coverage area was too small.

But to upgrade, you need 1000 points, which is a long way off.

Bai Luo changed locations several times. The best location was with her aunt, which covered the entire Paramount. Other locations were either brightly lit or faced a main road.

Even so, Bai Luo detected more than 20 Japanese and puppet regime spies.

This made Bai Luo secretly wonder, was it a team-building dinner today?

However, considering that this is Shanghai, and given that at that time in Shanghai, you could easily hit two spies if a brick fell from the ground, it's understandable.

Bai Luo was also full of confidence in his great cause of scoring points.

Bai Luo chuckled twice as he thought of this, then reached back to the wall above the streetlight and lay down.

Seeing that the red dot representing her aunt was still in the shadows of that corner when the radar was switched back, Bai Luo felt relieved.

Then he was reassigned to be a Japanese puppet regime agent and began to check his surroundings.

Bai Xiumei began to feel anxious. The time she had arranged with Bai Ge was around 11 o'clock, but it was almost 12:30 and Bai Ge still hadn't appeared through the back door.

Fearing that Bai Ge might be delayed by something, Bai Xiumei could only suppress her anxiety and continue to wait.

Bai Luo was also a bit speechless. They had been waiting for almost two hours, and her aunt was still squatting there.

But there was nothing else to do, so I could only quietly lie on the wall.

Time passed second by second, and suddenly gunshots and screams came from inside the Paramount Ballroom.

Hu Mengyan's mood has gone from surprise to utter despair. She had arranged to meet the deputy stationmaster at the train station to inquire about the supplies.

She arrived at the Paramount early for this purpose. Her job at the Paramount was as a dancer, and she was quite famous there thanks to her beautiful appearance and captivating dance moves.

After finishing a dance, when I saw the deputy stationmaster, he was chatting with a Japanese soldier. I quickly went over and learned that this Japanese officer was in charge of logistics and supplies.

This news greatly excited Hu Mengyan. After a few bottles of wine, and with Hu Mengyan's encouragement, the deputy station chief talked about the matter with the Japanese logistics officer.

After obtaining the information she wanted, Bai Mengyan checked the time and it was almost 1 a.m. She had drunk quite a bit of alcohol while trying to get the information, and she was feeling a little dizzy.

Just as I was about to get up and make an excuse to go to the restroom, two people suddenly appeared at the door. The next second, each of them pulled out a submachine gun and started firing wildly at a man in his 30s wearing a suit inside.

The man didn't have time to react before he was riddled with bullets. After seeing him fall to the ground, the two men fired two more shots but did not retreat.

Instead, they raised their guns and opened fire on those dressed in Japanese military uniforms. After several Japanese soldiers were shot down, the Japanese soldiers and spies in the hall finally reacted and began to return fire.

Bai Mengyan lay behind the sofa, dodging the stray bullets. Her good mood had completely vanished.

Looking around, he saw people scattering and fleeing, being hit by stray bullets from time to time, and the deputy station chief next to him was also lying on the ground with his head in his hands.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Bai Mengyan gritted her teeth, bent over, and rushed towards the back of the stage.

She received information that the Japanese were moving the supplies that were supposed to be stored in Suzhou to warehouses at the Shanghai docks, disrupting their plans.

The supplies will arrive early tomorrow morning. She knows there's a gunfight here and everyone will be questioned, which will definitely delay things. She can only grit her teeth and rush over, hoping that Sister Ping is still waiting at the back door.

With a close call, Hu Mengyan finally made it to the back of the stage, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily. She had never experienced this type of fierce battle before.

Her face turned pale, especially since a waiter in front of her had just been shot in the head by a stray bullet, and the blood splattered on her. Thinking about it now, she felt even more frightened.

After calming myself down, I ran towards the back door...

When Bai Xiumei heard the gunshots coming from the Paramount across the street, her heart tightened, but as the gunshots continued, she breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She knew that Bai Ge didn't know how to use a gun, so such a fierce firefight couldn't be aimed at Bai Ge; something else must have happened. But she was still worried for Bai Ge.

Just as they were wondering whether to go in through the back door, a group of people rushed in through the back door, leaving only two people to guard it. They looked like Japanese puppet regime spies.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Bai Luo immediately moved closer to where his aunt was hiding. After getting about 20 meters away, he hid again, took out his bulletproof vest and MXC Sidewinder assault rifle, put them on, and then put on his helmet, keeping an eye on his aunt who was not far away.

Hu Mengyan was stopped as soon as she reached the back door. Japanese and puppet agents rushed in from the back door and blocked it to prevent her from escaping through the back door.

The firefight at the main entrance became increasingly intense, gradually moving into the Paramount Ballroom. Originally, there were only two people exchanging fire with the Japanese and puppet agents in the lobby, but now there were seven.

As gunfire continued, the agents in the hall had less and less force to fight back, and the deputy stationmaster of the train station fell into a pool of blood, his fate unknown.