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

Chapter 298 Strange Behavior of the Japanese (Part 2)

Seeing Bai Luo's increasingly somber expression, Zhang Qing immediately spoke.

"Xiao Luo, is this the poison gas bomb you mentioned before?"

Bai Luo nodded, then suddenly noticed out of the corner of her eye that Gouwa seemed to want to say something, so Bai Luo immediately asked Gouwa.

"Doggy, any other news?"

"Young manager, there is something I need to tell you. The Japanese have started arresting laborers again at night."

This wouldn't normally be a rare occurrence, but my neighbor's house was next to the courtyard of a platoon leader's concubine. I overheard him saying that the Japanese weren't capturing laborers to build roads or bunkers, but apparently for some kind of experiment? He also told his concubine not to go out recently.

Upon hearing this, a fierce glint flashed in Bai Luo's eyes, and his murderous aura involuntarily emanated from him, startling Gouwa, who unconsciously took two steps back.

Upon noticing this, Bai Luo immediately withdrew his imposing aura.

"Dog Boy, this information is very important. Is that traitorous platoon leader still living next door to you?"

"He should be there. Whenever he comes to his mistress's house, he usually doesn't leave her yard until the next morning."

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo was overjoyed.

"Come on, take me there. Uncle Zhang, you go back to your place and find another way to gather information. Gouwa and I will go and have a chat with the traitorous platoon leader."

"Okay, be careful."

After saying that, the three of them wasted no time and went their separate ways after leaving Grandpa Liu's courtyard.

Zhang Qing went to contact other intelligence agents, while Bai Luo took Gouwa to her house.

On the way, Bai Luo also took care of a few Japanese spies.

Gouwa, who was younger than himself, looked at the young shopkeeper who killed Japanese soldiers as easily as killing chicks and couldn't help but look on with envy.

She also wished she had such skill so she could kill the Japanese soldiers and avenge her family, whose grandfather and parents had all died under the bayonets of the Japanese.

Only her grandmother managed to escape with her during the chaos, and they eventually found their current place after meeting the shopkeeper.

Bai Luo flicked the blood off the dagger in his hand, and he also felt Gouwa's gaze behind him.

He turned to look at Gouwa behind him.

"What's wrong, Gouwa? Why are you looking at me like that? Are you scared?"

Gouwa was pulled back from his memories by Bai Luo's question.

"No...no...I just admire the young manager's skills. I also want to kill Japanese devils. I want to avenge my family with my own hands."

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo spoke directly.

"Can you shoot?"

Gouwa lowered his head and shook it.

Seeing this, Bai Luo searched the Japanese soldier's corpse and found a Mauser pistol and two magazines, which he then stuffed into Gouwa's hand.

"When you have time, go find the shopkeeper and ask Zhang Bao and the others to teach you."

"Young manager, are you serious?!"

Bai Luo smiled and nodded at Gouwa.

This is something Bai Luo and Zhang Qing have been doing all along. Once the intelligence network in Er City is fully established, they will send these intelligence agents out of the city in batches to receive basic training in the use of firearms.

The more skills you acquire, the longer you can survive in this chaotic world.

Ten minutes later, Gouwa led Bailuo to stop at the gate of a house.

"Dogwa said softly."

"Young manager, this room is the home of that Japanese platoon leader's concubine."

Bai Luo glanced at the house in front of him. The detection radar in Bai Luo's mind showed that there was indeed a Japanese soldier symbol inside.

Without hesitation, Bai Luo gestured for Gouwa to wait for him outside, and then swiftly jumped over the courtyard wall and into the courtyard.

Bai Luo jumped into the courtyard and headed straight for the main house.

He gently pried open the door latch with his dagger, pushed the door open, and entered the main room, arriving at the bedroom on the right.

At this moment, a man and a woman were lying on the bed in the inner room.

The man was probably in his thirties, with a rugged face, stubble, and a scar running from his nose to his left chin. He was the kind of guy whose face could scare a child to tears.

The woman sleeping next to him seemed alright, but it was unclear what had gotten into her about this traitorous platoon leader.

Bai Luo walked directly to the bedside, drew the dagger from her hand, and held it to the man's neck.

Zhang Quan, who was asleep, suddenly felt a cold sensation on his neck.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch it, and the next moment he felt a piercing pain in his hand.

The pain woke him up from his sleep.

He instinctively wanted to cry out in pain.

But before he could open his mouth, it was pinched shut.

The powerful force rendered Zhang Quan unable to move his mouth.

Zhang Quan only then noticed that a man in black was standing in front of his bed.

Zhang Quan was startled. Ignoring the stinging sensation in his hand, he immediately reached for the Mauser pistol that was placed under his pillow with his right hand.

But the next moment, a dagger pierced right through his right arm.

He was firmly nailed to the bed board beneath him.

Zhang Quan's concubine was also awakened by Zhang Quan's actions beside her.

She saw a man in black standing in front of her bed, tightly controlling her man.

Zhang Quan's concubine instinctively wanted to shout.

"If you dare to shout it out, you two will both die."

The chilling voice, seemingly emanating from hell, startled Zhang Quan's concubine.

The exclamation that was already on the tip of her tongue was swallowed back down her throat.

"Good... man, there are five small yellow croakers in the cabinet next to me. Can you take them all and let me off the hook?"

Zhang Quan, his chin gripped by Bai Luo, endured the excruciating pain in his arm and mumbled incoherently.

"Answer a few questions for me? If you can answer them, I'll let you two go."

As for why Bai Luo didn't use hypnosis directly, it's because hypnosis is too cheap for these traitors.

"Good...man, ask away. I, Zhang Quan, will tell you everything I know."

Zhang Quan gasped for breath and said, enduring the excruciating pain.

Why did the Japanese soldiers capture laborers?

Zhang Quan immediately replied.

"I don't know, but there's a rumor that the Japanese are going to test the lethality of some kind of special bullet."

We even helped the Japanese unload their cargo during the day. Although the boxes weren't opened, they probably contained artillery shells or something similar... Those shell boxes all had skulls drawn on them and Japanese writing on them...

Zhang Quan told everyone he knew.

At this moment, Zhang Quan's will to survive had reached its peak.

"Is there any other news about the Japanese?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't know what they mean by arresting someone, the Japanese Special Higher Police have them everywhere in the city..."

"I know that. They killed several people on their way to find you. Any other news?"

Bai Luo interrupted Zhang Quan directly, speaking in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Quan shuddered, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Let me think, let me think. I've got it! It seems the Japanese tank regiment had an accident last night..."

"I did it. Is there anything else? This little bit of information isn't enough to buy your lives."

Zhang Quan was so anxious he was almost in tears, his mind racing at an all-time high.

He racked his brains, trying to recall the recent intelligence about the Japanese.

“5...4...3...”

Seeing that Zhang Quan remained silent for a long time, Bai Luo started the countdown.

At the same time, he exerted force with his right hand and began to slowly rotate the dagger.

"what……"

Zhang Quan cried out involuntarily as another sharp pain shot through his arm.

"I've got it... Hero, I've got it!"

"explain."

Bai Luo stopped spinning the dagger in his hand and uttered a single word calmly.

"The Japanese seem to have hidden a garrison near their headquarters. One of my underlings told me this, but I guarantee it's true."

Upon hearing Zhang Quan's words, Bai Luo increasingly felt that the Japanese were up to something.

Looking down at the two people on the bed, Bai Luo showed no mercy.

He quickly drew his knife and killed both of them.

When Bai Luo came out, he spoke to Gouwa, who was hiding to the side.

"Find someone to clean up inside, I'm going to find Uncle Zhang."

"Yes, young manager."

Gouwa nodded in agreement, while Bai Luo quickly left the area and headed towards Zhang Qing.

He had a feeling that the Japanese were setting a trap.