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Chapter 133: Escape

In fact, sometimes plans do not always work. South Korea naturally knows that his plans cannot succeed every time. But in the last action, he still failed. He did not expect that there would be Japanese soldiers in a Japanese chamber of commerce.

"Pap-pap-pap!"

The sound of gunfire sounded like fried beans. This was not a good sign. It proved that the enemy was well prepared.

"I still missed, but it doesn't matter. Thanks to you little devils, the black market has not disappeared, but has grown a lot. On the black market, there are not only bullets, but also Japanese melon grenades!"

South Korea took out a cantaloupe grenade from his waist, pulled out the safety, then knocked it, waited for two seconds and then threw it out.

"boom!"

After a roar, the Japanese who were shooting in front were blown to the ground. The current operation can no longer continue, but now it is not a simple plan, but South Korea's retreat plan. After the mission in Shanghai was over, he felt

He wanted to return to Chongqing as soon as possible because he received the news from Feng Jian. There were some things that he didn't know until he checked. Once he checked, he was really shocked.

"Fuck! It seems that if you want to leave today, you have to follow the old rules."

There is actually no effective way to evacuate Shanghai. Either you leave by carriage, or you walk back to Chongqing step by step. For South Korea, walking back is not that difficult. What is difficult is the interrogation along the way. The interrogation along the way is not that easy.

In the past, especially the Japanese, I am afraid that they will soon issue a wanted order and list themselves as dangerous elements. As for what happened before, I am afraid that they will be directly blamed on themselves.

South Korea took out a ferry ticket from his pocket, then tore off a piece and threw it on the ground. Taking a boat was too passive. It would be better to take a carriage or walk back, otherwise it would be difficult to hide on the road.

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"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. I, the disaster, have to survive."

Escape from here quickly, and your subsequent actions cannot be done according to common sense. The more urgent the situation, the less likely you are to leave in a hurry. Because it is human nature, as an agent, you cannot let the enemy miss you in a normal way. You must leave.

I'm leaving, but I can't leave in such a dignified way, I need to change something.

Han Han left with a gun in his pocket. The less things he had on him, the better. The more things he had on him, the harder it was to move. Although he robbed a lot of gold bars in Shanghai, he secretly deposited these gold bars in the bank. Americans

in the bank.

While passing by a small alley, I suddenly saw a beggar inside. This beggar was wearing tattered clothes and sleeping against the wall. There are a lot of beggars in Shanghai, and the Japanese can't completely chase them away.

To get rid of these beggars, we can only let them live in Shanghai.

"Brother, brother! Wake up!"

"Oh, uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"I'll give you 10 yuan and let's change clothes. I'll sleep here tonight and you can sleep somewhere else, okay?"

The beggar was confused. It was the first time he saw such a business, but he still readily agreed. Korea was wearing a suit, which was a good outfit. If he went to a pawn shop, he could exchange it for five yuan.

"Okay, okay!"

"Stop it, take it off!"

South Korea hurriedly changed clothes with the beggar, took out 20 yuan from his body, and then threw it to the beggar.

"Remember, let's pretend what happened tonight didn't happen. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Han Han was wearing sour and smelly clothes. After watching the beggar run away, he quickly left the alley in tattered cloth shoes. It was impossible to rest here. No one could believe it now, even if he was someone who had nothing to do with him.

beggar.

However, not long after leaving Korea, the beggar came to this alley with a group of military police, followed by the military police who tracked him down. The only thing that can be known is that this man changed into a beggar's clothes.

Then there is no information.

"Baga! Such a good opportunity was missed by you!"

In the Japanese military police, the officers were venting their anger wantonly on the people around them. They spent a lot of money to get the information from Chongqing. If they could not catch the people, or kill them, the money would be wasted.

"Captain, I found this at the scene. It's a boat ticket for tomorrow, but we can't find where it's going."

"Then we will check one by one tomorrow! Anyone who boards the ship must verify it before boarding!"

The Japanese are not afraid of trouble at all, but Koreans are afraid of trouble. Now, although they have changed into beggar clothes, they are hiding in places where beggars are concentrated, such as near a brothel. I don’t know where I found a broken bowl, and my face, hands and feet were all covered with it.

He made it dirty. When pretending to be a beggar, he had to pretend to be like him. Even if there was something he didn't look like, he would look for opportunities to imitate the beggar next to him.

"Masters, give me some, give me some!"

"No money, get out!"

Korean speaks Henan dialect, which he learned specially because there are many dialects in various places, and the Henan dialect may be easier to learn.

"Uncle, give me some! I haven't eaten in three days!"

Korea was kneeling on the ground, holding a broken bowl, pretending to be a beggar as if he were a real beggar.

"No, get out!"

He looked at what the beggar next to him was doing, how he begged people for money, and whether he was asking for money from anyone. He naturally noticed that he really did beg for money, but he really didn't intend to take it.

"Brother, where did you come from?"

Korea moved close to a beggar who looked gentler and poured the money from his own bowl into his bowl.

"Shandong! My family was hit by a military disaster and I can't survive anymore."

"Shanghai is so rich, why is it so difficult for us to live! I want to go south tomorrow to see if I can find a way to survive. I can't leave the city now. I will starve to death in Shanghai.

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South Korea said half-truthfully, but he really wanted to find a way back to survive, and by building a good relationship with local snakes, he could naturally find a third way.

"Seeing that you are kind-hearted, I will show you the way. You can find a way to push the cart for the caravan. Tomorrow, Yoshida Yang Company will transport a batch of grain to the south, and an uncle is looking for someone to push the cart. If you

If you have enough strength, just push the cart and leave halfway."

South Korea was naturally very excited about this news, and it would be great to be able to leave with the caravan. However, he also had an idea in his heart. He could not believe this word completely, but he still had to keep part of it.

"Brother, why don't you go?"

"I can't go. I don't want people with bad legs and feet. My leg was damaged by a gun. You seem to be fine, but I can't use one leg."

As he said this, he pointed to a wooden crutch lying beside him. South Korea nodded, indicating that he understood. The specific plan for tomorrow still needs to be perfected, and he cannot just let people sell it to him casually.

But in occupied areas, it's always right to be careful.


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