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

Zhang Hu was stunned when he heard Bai Luo's words; he had always thought he had hidden it very well.

But he hadn't expected to be able to fool even a child. This left Zhang Hu somewhat frustrated; he had already tried his best to control his words and actions.

Qi Xing had no choice but to bring Zhang Hu to Haishi. It was an urgent mission assigned by his superiors, and since he himself was not good at fighting or shooting, he needed someone with excellent fighting and shooting skills to cooperate with him.

Time was tight and the mission was urgent, so he didn't have much time to choose. He could only select one person from the headquarters guard regiment, and in the end, Zhang Hu was chosen by Qi Xing.

Before the other team member arrived, Qi Xing gave Zhang Hu a simple disguise and introduced him to some basic experience in working behind enemy lines.

But I really didn't expect that before we even entered Haishi, a child on the train would see through my deception.

Fortunately, it was just a child, which was much better than being discovered by the Japanese or spies, as there was still a chance to salvage the situation.

Qi Xing was a bit careless, thinking that Zhang Hu would withdraw after completing the mission and that there wouldn't be any major problems in just a few days. He also thought that Zhang Hu didn't need to go out to gather information, only his skills and marksmanship were needed, since it wasn't like he was going to be lying in wait in Haishi for a long time.

This gave Qi Xing, who was short of manpower and had no time to arrange experienced intelligence personnel, a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that Qi Xing had taken her advice to heart, Bai Luo stopped talking.

The scene was a little quiet for a while.

"Haha, I did serve in the army for a few years, but I'm not anymore, hahaha."

Zhang Hu scratched his head and said.

Bai Luo's lips twitched as he heard Zhang Hu's blatant attempt to cover up his misunderstanding, but he didn't respond.

Leaning back in my chair and closing my eyes, I saw the train had already started moving; the next stop was Haishi.

At 10 p.m., Bai Luo and Sha Niu walked out of the station.

Seeing the various symbols appear in her mind, Bai Luo's lips curled up slightly; this was truly her paradise.

They saw that the sign belonging to Qi Xing and his group had been climbed over the wall behind the train station.

It seems they really took my advice to heart; they didn't even leave the train station, they just climbed over the wall and left.

I hope everything goes well for them.

The city was still brightly lit at night. After turning into an alley, he casually took out the two thugs who were following him and the silly girl.

It seemed they were being taken advantage of. A search of the two thugs revealed only two silver dollars on them.

Bai Luo cursed under his breath, thinking, "Even if I die, I'll still be a poor wretch."

As I walked out of the alley, I saw a wonton stall not far away and walked over to the silly girl.

They didn't get enough to eat on the train.

"Boss, bring five bowls of wontons first," Bai Luo said as he walked to an empty table.

The diners nearby were only slightly surprised to see two teenagers order five bowls of wontons before turning back to eating their own wontons or chatting with their friends.

"Have you heard? A huge Japanese iron ship has come to the dock. I heard from my neighbor, Old Li, who carries heavy loads, that the iron ship is really big."

"I heard about it. Apparently, it's about stopping at the shore for repairs."

When Bai Luo heard the diners next to him talking about this, he perked up his ears and listened carefully.

"I don't know about that. I saw it when I passed by the dock. The ship was indeed very big, and the cannon barrels on it were thicker than my waist."

"Yes……"

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo was certain that there was indeed a Japanese warship at the Haishi Wharf.

After finishing the wontons, Bai Luo first took the silly girl to the French Concession, where he still had a batch of guns hidden there that he hadn't taken.

He skillfully scaled the wall, went up to the second floor, opened the door to the master bedroom, and judging from the dust on the floor, no one had come here since he left.

After opening the wardrobe in the master bedroom and finding the gun he had previously kept inside, he immediately put it back into his spatial storage.

Silly Girl had already tidied up a spot on the first floor. Bai Luo took out a blanket and spread it on the floor. The two of them planned to make do here for the night.

As for why it's not in the master bedroom on the second floor, it's because people on the second floor can see it through the windows.

The next day, Bai Luo decided to find a place to stay.

Bai Luo was strolling down the street with a steamed bun in her mouth, looking for a place to rent.

Silly Girl followed behind Bai Luo, holding a bag of steamed buns in her hands, her mouth stuffed full as well.

After seeing that Bai Luo had finished the bun in his hand, he immediately took out another one from the bag in his arms and handed it to Bai Luo, who reached out and took it.

Arriving at a place filled with small villas, Bai Luo felt that this place was very suitable, firstly because it was quiet, and secondly because the surrounding routes were well-connected.

Moreover, most of the people living here are foreigners or mistresses of high-ranking officials.

Spies generally wouldn't go here to cause trouble, so the security should be okay; at least my home won't be frequently burgled.

Bai Luo planned to check out the area and, if possible, ask someone nearby if there were any houses for rent.

As soon as Bai Luo walked to a quiet path, he saw two thugs harassing two women.

Judging from their ages, the two women are probably mother and daughter. They are about the same height and their faces are about 7% similar. If it weren't for the slight signs of aging on one of their faces, one might mistake them for sisters.

Bai Luo's face darkened. He had just thought the area was safe, and then this happened to him.

This is a real slap in the face. Normally, Bai Luo might not bother with such things, but now it's a matter of face.

Bai Luo didn't yell at him like in the TV series; instead, he walked straight over.

The two thugs saw the two kids approaching and immediately shouted, "Where did these little brats come from? Get lost, or you'll make me whip you... Ah!!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Luo rushed over and kicked the thug who had made the threat flying.

Upon seeing this, one of the thugs nearby immediately pulled out a dagger from behind and swung it at Bai Luo, cursing, "You little brat, you're asking for it."

Bai Luo dodged the attack by stepping back. In Bai Luo's eyes, this thug was incredibly slow and his sword swings were weak. He was far inferior to that Jonin-level Japanese soldier.

Seeing that the thug had missed his first strike and was about to swing his knife a second time, Bai Luo kicked the thug in the shin. With a "crack" sound, the thug fell to the ground, clutching his broken leg and screaming in pain.

"My legs, ah, ah, ah!"

Bai Luo bent down to pick up the dagger that had fallen to the ground. With a flick of his wrist, he plunged it directly into the thug's shoulder blade. At the same time, he stomped on the hilt with his foot, pinning the thug to the ground.

"Shout again, and I'll kill you with the next blow."

The clear, childlike voice, carrying a chilling murderous intent, instantly silenced the thug's painful wails.

Meanwhile, the other petty thug, who had suffered a crushing defeat, gradually adapted to the pain.

Bai Luo watched as the thug slowly stood up, thinking to himself that he could adapt to the pain so quickly; he was practically a chosen eunuch.

It's a pity he was born a few years too late, otherwise he could have had the opportunity to enter the palace and be selected as an imperial academy supervisor.

"You little brat, you want to die? How dare you kick my balls."

He yelled "Ah!" and pulled a pistol from his lower back.

"Watch out x2!" the mother and daughter beside them shouted in panic when they saw the thug pull out a gun.

Bai Luo stepped forward as soon as the thug reached behind his back.

The thug had just raised his hand when he realized he had lost his target, and the next second he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

After breaking the eunuch thug's wrist, Bai Luo gripped the ejection port of the pistol with his left hand, aimed the muzzle at the thug, and thrust the pistol barrel directly into the throat of the eunuch thug in front of him.

The eunuch hoodlum felt a sharp pain in his throat, followed by a feeling of suffocation.

He tried to pull the gun barrel out of his throat, but Bai Luo held it down tightly. In the end, the eunuch hoodlum turned purple and suffocated to death.