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

Zhang Weiguo was confused by Bai Luo's answer. Yes or no, why use "should"?

After recalling the knowledge his teachers had imparted, Zhang Weiguo was certain that he had made the right decision.

But I didn't press them further; I'll find out soon enough.

After Zhang Weiguo led Bai Luo into the backyard warehouse, he did not stop, but continued to walk inside.

I walked to the innermost small room, which was partitioned off with wooden boards, unlocked the door, and went inside.

Bai Luo carried the sack and followed them inside. Then, looking around, he felt that the wooden planks weren't very soundproof.

I was just about to ask if there were any other places with better soundproofing.

Then Zhang Weiguo squatted down and lifted a wooden board.

A downward staircase appeared before Bai Luo's eyes.

Zhang Weiguo gestured for Bai Luo to follow, and they continued walking down.

After Zhang Weiguo reached the bottom of the cellar, he fumbled along the wall near the stairs and turned on the light inside.

The lights came on, and Bai Luo, who had just come down carrying a sack, finally saw his surroundings clearly. It was a stone chamber. It wasn't very big, about 25 square meters.

In the center of the stone chamber was a table and chairs; that was about it. Bai Luo was a little disappointed. He had thought it was an interrogation room, but this was just...?

"What's in here?" Zhang Weiguo turned to look at the sack.

"It's not a thing."

Zhang Weiguo was stumped by Bai Luo's words and didn't bother playing word games with this kid.

He walked directly to the sack Bai Luo had thrown on the ground, untied it, and an old man dressed in Japanese clothing, who was fast asleep, appeared in front of Zhang Weiguo.

When Zhang Weiguo saw the old man's face, he felt that it looked somewhat familiar.

Then I thought about it carefully.

"Holy crap, that fat, juicy, and salty guy!!!"

Zhang Weiguo exclaimed in shock.

His mouth was wide open, his eyes were wide open, and then, afraid that he was seeing things, he lowered his head and carefully examined Tu Feiyuan Xian Er's appearance again.

After confirming that he hadn't misread it, he immediately turned to look at Bai Luo sitting in the chair.

"Where did you catch him?"

Zhang Weiguo was shocked. He knew that this old man was known as a Dragon Country expert. He had come to Dragon Country decades ago and knew it very well.

He usually likes to hide among the people, and many people want to catch him but can't, having no idea where he is hiding.

There are very few photos of him, and the ones he did get were from a friend in the northern province, and they were from more than 10 years ago.

“From Guizi Street, that old Japanese devil is really hard to catch. I’ve been looking for him for most of the night.”

Bai Luo felt angry at the thought of how he had been freezing while trying to capture this Japanese soldier.

Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing Bai Luo's words. As far as he knew, the Blue Party was desperate to catch this old man, but they still hadn't succeeded.

As a result, he was captured by Bai Luo just two days after arriving in Haishi.

Zhang Weiguo thought Bai Luo was being pretentious, but he had no proof.

Zhang Weiguo suppressed the jumbled thoughts in his mind.

"When are you going to interrogate him? That old bastard is really cunning, don't let him fool you."

"Now."

After answering Zhang Weiguo's question, Bai Luo got up and took a rope from the side of the stone chamber.

They tied the unconscious Tu Feiyuan Xian Er to a chair.

Looking at the still unconscious Tu Feiyuan Xian Er, Bai Luo noticed that there was no water around.

He scratched his head, then drew a dagger from its sheath on the right and plunged it directly into the fat man's thigh.

Tu Feiyuan Xian Er was awakened by the intense pain in his leg, letting out a wail of "Ah!" as he woke up.

After Tu Feiyuan regained full consciousness, he found himself in a stone chamber.

He quickly scanned his surroundings and immediately realized that he had been knocked unconscious and brought to this stone chamber. He moved his body and found that his hands and feet were now tied up.

The image of his men falling was still lingering in his mind when he was knocked unconscious by a man in black. He didn't know what happened after that.

His eyes quickly scanned his surroundings; there were two people in front of him, one large and one small.

Neither of them was wearing a mask, which made Tu Feiyuan's heart sink. It seemed that these two were not after money or anything like that, but were after him.

Judging from their appearance, these two should be from China. Blue Party? No. Red Party? Looking at the knife in his leg, that doesn't seem right either.

Suddenly, Tu Feiyuan remembered a name that Kawada Shoji had mentioned in a telegram to him: Ghost Reaper.

Bai Luo's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes kept scanning the chubby man around him. Instead of disturbing his thoughts, he looked at the chubby man with a smile.

Tu Feiyuan Xian Er looked at the child in front of him and, seeing his attire, concluded that he must be the one who killed his two subordinates and knocked him unconscious.

"Gentlemen, is there anything my Black Dragon Merchant Guild has done to offend you?"

Seeing that the two were just staring at him without saying a word, Tu Feiyuan took the initiative to speak and probed in the name of the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce.

After all, he was arrested within the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce.

"You fat, ugly old man, you're not being honest."

Bai Luo chuckled as he took the bait, then swiftly pulled the dagger from Tu Feiyuan's thigh.

"Ah!" The fat man was caught off guard by the sudden draw of the knife, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

Bright red blood kept flowing from his thigh.

Bai Luo saw that Tu Feiyuan Xian Er's thigh was bleeding continuously.

"Alright, let me stop the bleeding first, otherwise you'll lose too much blood."

Tu Feiyuan felt relieved after hearing Bai Luo's words. Zhang Weiguo also looked at Bai Luo with surprise; the Bai Luo he remembered was not so kind.

The next moment confirmed his suspicions. Bai Luo's dagger fell swiftly once more.

It was inserted back into the wound that Tu Feiyuan had previously inflicted, but this time it was inserted even deeper.

Zhang Weiguo grinned. He knew Bai Luo wasn't being kind; judging from the sound, the dagger must have been embedded in the bone.

Before Tu Feiyuan could react, the dagger had already been plunged back into the wound, and he felt it pierce through his leg bone.

An even more intense pain shot through his legs. Tu Feiyuan's obese face turned deathly pale, and he let out a piercing scream.

"You're welcome. See, the bleeding has stopped. To prevent the blood from pushing the dagger out, I even put a little more force into it and drove it straight into the bone. That makes it much more secure."

As he spoke, he flicked the hilt of the knife stuck in the fat, round leg.

This time, the fat man was in so much pain that his eyes rolled back, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Seeing this, Bai Luo quickly said, "Don't faint, don't faint, otherwise I'll have to pull it out and insert it again."

Just as Tu Feiyuan was about to faint from the pain, he heard Bai Luo's words and managed to pull himself back to his senses.

He's starting to get a little scared of this little devil.

He endured the excruciating pain in his legs, his face deathly pale as he stared at the little devil standing in front of him.

"Since you know that I am Hirokazu Kenji, you should also know my status in Japan. Isn't it a bit impolite of you to treat me like this?"

Upon hearing Tu Feiyuan's words, Bai Luo reached for the hilt of the knife on Tu Feiyuan's leg.

Upon seeing this, Tu Feiyuan Xian Er's eyes widened instantly.

"Don't pull it out, please speak your mind."

"Is that still rude?"

"No...no offense. No offense."