When Yamada Qingyi came out of the casino, it was already bright outside the casino, and Qian Dashan, who had been staring at the door of the casino, couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then got up and walked briskly towards the car parked in the alley. "Mr. Lu, the target is out." Qian Dashan stretched out his hand and tapped twice on the window of the car, and then lowered his voice and said to Lu Yuan, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed. Lu Yuan opened his eyes when he heard this, and shook his head at Qian Dashan, who got into the car with understanding, and Lu Yuan immediately drove the car out of the alley.

There were four people in Lu Yuan's car, and the four pairs of eyes of the four people were staring closely at the figure in front of them, but Yamada Seiichi, who was being stared at by Lu Yuan and the others, was unaware. According to his old habit, after going to the casino every day to check the accounts, Yamada Seiichi would always habitually walk down the street for a while, and then go to the small restaurant two blocks away from the casino to eat a bowl of hot ravioli, if a few more sips of wine, it would be even better.

Lu Yuan and the others didn't know this habit of Yamada Qingyi, they just quietly followed Yamada Qingichi, and watched Yamada Qingyi turn his head into the small restaurant on the street from a distance, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth slanted, and a smile appeared on his face. "Which of you is hungry? Go to the bakery over there and buy some bread and sausages and come back. Lu Yuan took out a roll of banknotes and handed it to Xiao Yun, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and then pointed to the Russian bakery on the left side of the restaurant and said with a smile.

Xiao Yun, who had been silent, was not polite, took the banknote given by Lu Yuan, and bought back two large bags of bread and red sausages without much effort. "Eat them all, Lao Maozi's red sausage is not bad, you shouldn't have many opportunities to eat meat in the war zone, even if I treat the three of you today." The three of Qian Dashan were a little reserved at first, but under Lu Yuan's physical practice, the three Qian Dashan who were influenced by him also swallowed it up. Qian Dashan's three people are obviously carnivores, a pack of thick Russian red sausages, it didn't take long for Qian Dashan and the three of them to eat up, but only Lu Yuan ate one of the bread packets.

Yamada Qingichi, who drinks wontons in a small restaurant, looks laid-back and contented, and Yamada Qingichi, who can speak Shanghainese, looks no different from other Shanghainese, which is one of the main reasons why he likes to eat wontons at this small restaurant. Half an hour later, Yamada Qingyi, who was full of red light, walked out of the small restaurant slowly, Qian Dashan, who was pretending to buy cigarettes on the side of the street, immediately followed, and Lu Yuan and the others had already driven to the street in front.

In order not to be discovered by Yamada Qingichi being followed, Lu Yuan and the others had to choose the method of segmented substitution tracking, although this method is not bad in this era, but it is not without the possibility of exposure. Watching from a distance, Yamada Qingyi, who was full of wine and food, walked towards the corner of the street, and Lu Yuan, who came out of the car, nodded to Xiao Yun very vaguely, and the latter immediately pulled out the slingshot in his hand, and with just one click, he extinguished a street lamp near the street entrance.

There is more than one street lamp here at the entrance of the street, and turning off one does not affect pedestrians walking here, but standing here in Lu Yuan, the change in light can be clearly noticed. Although Yamada Seiichi, who had drunk, had not yet reached the point of getting drunk, his vigilance on weekdays had weakened a lot, and he did not pay attention to the changes in the light here at the entrance of the street. Just as Yamada Qingyi walked slowly to Lu Yuan's place, a street lamp on the street in front of him suddenly burst, and the passers-by at the intersection of the street immediately sounded a burst of exclamations, and even Yamada Qingichi moved his eyes to the street intersection in front.

The sudden burst of the street lamp caused passers-by to exclaim, and it was found that it was just a street lamp bursting, and Yamada Seiichi moved his gaze back in a dull way, but at this moment, Lu Yuan, who had been standing by the car, suddenly moved. Lu Yuan reached out to support Yamada Qingyi, who was unconscious and fell into a coma, and with the help of Qian Dashan, he stuffed Yamada Qingyi into the back seat of the car.

Lu Yuan's action was very fast, so fast that Yamada Qingyi didn't have time to react, Qian Dashan cooperated very well, Yamada Qingyi was quickly stuffed into the car by them, but the passers-by across the street didn't notice it at all. Lu Yuan drove the car himself, and the car quickly disappeared at the street corner under the cover of the street lights, although Hans had left Shanghai, but the key to his secret warehouse was in Lu Yuan's hands, and Lu Yuan was ready to lock Yamada Seiichi in that secret warehouse first.

The area of the secret warehouse is not small, after Xu Huanshan and their tidying up, the secret warehouse was divided into two parts, inside and outside, Xu Huanshan even placed a bed and some simple furniture in the secret warehouse, it seems that he is preparing to use this as a secret stronghold of the underground party in Shanghai. Looking at Qian Dashan and the others tied the unconscious Yamada Qingyi warehouse firmly in a chair in the inner compartment of the warehouse, Lu Yuan reached out and groped his chin, thinking about how to ask what he wanted from the mouth of this Japanese spy.

"I don't think it's so troublesome, just hit it directly, until he can't bear it, the little devils are all soft eggs, I don't believe he can bear it." The soldier of the Eighth Route Army named Zhou Chong had the most short temper, and after learning what Lu Yuan was thinking about at the moment, he said in a loud voice. Especially among the three of them, he has the best relationship with Huzi, and in order to find Huzi's whereabouts, Zhou Chong will no longer care about the regulations of the Eighth Route Army that treat prisoners preferentially.

"Shut up, what if there is no sound insulation here, what if this little devil is heard by other people crying wolf?" Among the three, Xiao Yun, who doesn't like to talk, is the one who likes to use his brain the most, and he is also the one with the longest military experience among the three, so after he opened his mouth to reprimand Zhou Chong, Zhou Chong, who is tall and tall, just stared at him, but he didn't dare to talk back to Xiao Yun. The dispute between Xiao Yun and the three of them, Lu Yuan watched it with relish, he has always been used to acting alone, and if there are a few partners like this around him, it seems to be an interesting thing.

When Yamada awoke up, he found himself in a closed room, with a dim light bulb above his head and a chair underneath him. Finding that he was tied to a chair with a rope, Yamada Qingichi didn't think about struggling hard, but the rope was too strong, and Yamada Qingichi couldn't break free. About a few minutes later, just as Yamada struggled hard for the second time, the thick cotton wrappers were pushed away from the outside.

Looking at the young man who walked in, Yamatei Seiichi immediately gave up struggling, but the light above his head was too dim, and even if Yamada Seiichi squinted his eyes hard, he still couldn't really see the other party's appearance clearly. Lu Yuan looked at Yamada Qingyi quietly, if it weren't for asking about the whereabouts of Huzi, he might have killed this Japanese spy a long time ago. "Your names? Age? Office? Military age? Affiliation? Lu Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Yamada Qingyi to hear clearly.

Yamada Qingichi, who was tied to a chair with a rope, originally thought that he had been kidnapped, and he thought that as long as he said his identity as a special high-tech, the other party would give in and let him go. But when he heard the last few words of the other party, Yamada Qingyi finally understood, daring that the other party already knew that he was a Japanese, and it was possible that the other party already knew that he was a person from the extra-high-tech department, otherwise he would not have asked the four words of the department he belonged to.

After a slight groan, Yamada Qingyi asked Lu Yuan in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?" Military or central? The underground party will not do what you do to kidnap people on the street. According to his own experience, Yamada Qingyi took it for granted that Lu Yuan and them were people from the military or the central command, but they didn't know that this was exactly what Lu Yuan wanted to hear. Lu Yuan didn't show his identity as soon as he came up, just thinking about confusing the public, in case something happened, this matter would not be implicated in the underground party.

"Answer my question, or you'll know right away what it's like to toast without eating." Lu Yuan also lowered his voice, and there was a ruthless taste in his tone, which made Yamada Qingyi even more suspicious that the person in front of him was a person from the military or the central command. Seeing Yamada Qingyi put on a face that he didn't care, Lu Yuan immediately smiled, but he turned around and opened the door, and he didn't see him make any moves, and Zhou Chong, who was carrying a big wooden stick, walked in with a cruel smile.

Looking at the wooden stick in Zhou Chong's hand, Lu Yuan slowly shook his head, "This won't work, didn't I ask you to find a hammer to come over?" Go get the hammer. Zhou Chong was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Lu Yuan, and saw that Lu Yuan's attitude was clear, so Zhou Chong turned around and went out with a stick, and after a while, he came back again with a small hammer. This thing is called a hammer, and we use it to smash things, I don't know if you have a hammer in Japan, so why don't I show you how to use a hammer, okay? ”

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to take the hammer and turned around and walked to Yamada Qingyi's side, and said slowly in Yamada Qingyi's ear word by word in a slow but cold tone. Yamada Qingichi is not an ordinary special high-tech agent, naturally he will not be afraid of physical torture like torture, he suddenly hit his head hard at Lu Yuan, but unexpectedly Lu Yuan dodged to avoid it, and Yamada Qingichi's neck twisted violently because of too much force.

"Oh, don't give up, that's good, then let's have a contest and see if it's your hard temperament or the hard hammer in my hand." As he spoke, Lu Yuan, who was still smiling on his face, turned around and signaled, Zhou Chong strode forward and plugged Yamada Qingyi's mouth with a dirty rag, and then saw Lu Yuan squatting down in front of Yamada Qingyi with a hammer.