Courtyard House: I only wiped out 30,000 Japanese pirates

Liu Shengyun was wearing a clean gray cloth shirt and his hair was neatly combed. He looked like an ordinary pharmacy clerk.

He paused when he reached the entrance of the courtyard house, looked up at the gate, and forced back the hint of reluctance on his lips.

After returning home last night, he reported the whole thing to his superior. He had been staking out Baolin Pharmacy when He Dajun forcibly dragged him into joining the puppet army.

After listening, the boss remained silent for a long time before telling him: "You can't refuse in this situation."

He Dajun is now the captain of the Imperial Army, personally promoted by Sasaki. Refusing him is tantamount to refusing the Imperial Army.

On the surface, this is a capital offense.

If nothing happens after refusing, your identity will be exposed.

Moreover, this is a good opportunity to openly follow He Dajun and observe his every move.

He Dajun may not have many suspicious points, but he is, after all, a person from Daxia.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

He Dajun took the initiative to recruit them, and having them stay by his side was a golden opportunity to monitor him.

So when Liu Shengyun came to report for duty today, he looked very happy, as if he was really grateful to He Dajun for letting him join the puppet army.

He walked into the courtyard, his hands hanging at his sides, his head slightly bowed, looking like an obedient and sensible new recruit.

But when he walked into the courtyard and saw the Japanese driver sitting on the three-wheeled motorcycle, his anger flared up again.

He Dajun is really favored by that bastard Sasaki; he even sent a car to pick him up. Making a dignified Japanese soldier like me a subordinate of the Great Xia is utterly outrageous.

He mentally cursed Sasaki and He Dajun's ancestors for eighteen generations.

A "ding" sounded in He Dajun's mind.

[Yagyu Un breaks through the defense; the host gains 15 Demon-Slaying Defense Break points.]

He Dajun looked at the feigned happy expression on Liu Shengyun's face, pretended not to know what he was thinking, and walked over with his wooden cane, his tone carrying a condescending arrogance.

"Liu Sheng is here! Very good, very good. You're the first one to report for duty, I'm very satisfied."

After saying that, he asked Liu Shengyun to take out the notice and see how many there were.

There were over thirty sheets. He then praised Liu Shengyun a few more times.

Then he said, "Liu Sheng, you don't need to come to the factory with me today. Go to all the nearby pharmacies and farmers' markets and put up these notices. Remember, put them in the most conspicuous places, the more people see them, the better. If anyone dares to object, tell them that I, He Dajun, told them to put them up, and tell them to come find me. I'll deal with them."

Liu Shengyun listened intently, his fingers gripping the notice tightly, while maintaining a respectful expression and bowing his head to say, "Yes, Captain He. I'll go right away."

He Dajun nodded in satisfaction and said, "Liu Sheng, do a good job. If you do well, I will reward you, and the Imperial Army will also be rewarded."

After he finishes, he should come to the courtyard and tell Bai Ling.

Liu Shengyun agreed while expressing his gratitude, making the same obsequious gesture.

He Dajun, leaning on a wooden stick, walked to the three-wheeled motorcycle and climbed onto the cargo bed.

The motorcycle sputtered to life, spewing black smoke from its exhaust pipe, and turned out of the alley toward the steel mill.

Liu Shengyun was left standing alone in the courtyard, clutching the stack of notices in his hand, watching the motorcycle disappear into the distance, his smile gradually fading away.

He stood there sulking for a long time, almost killing all the remaining people in the courtyard.

But I had no choice but to endure it. I had no choice but to take the stack of notices, turn around, leave the courtyard, and go post them everywhere.

Liu Shengyun walked through an alley and posted a notice in front of the rice shop.

I walked through another alley and posted a notice in front of the pharmacy.

With each post, Liu Shengyun's anger flared even higher.

He was a special agent of the Special Higher Police, had received professional training, had worked as an undercover agent in Taipei, and had personally arrested many resistance fighters.

They also killed many resistance lunatics.

Damn it, now he's posting recruitment notices on the streets of Beijing, running errands for a lackey of the Great Xia.

What the hell is this?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Feeling annoyed, Liu Shengyun walked into a vegetable market. The market was empty, all the stalls had been closed, and the ground was messy.

He posted the notice on the wall at the entrance of the market and turned to leave when he suddenly saw a young girl squatting on a stall not far away, tidying up her things.

The girl was very pretty, with an oval face and fair skin. She was wearing a floral blouse with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, revealing a section of her fair wrist.

Liu Shengyun was in a bad mood, and when he saw this girl, his anger suddenly flared up.

He looked around; the market was deserted, and so was the alley. He stuffed the remaining notices into his pocket and walked towards the girl.

The young girl looked up and saw a strange man walking towards her; her expression immediately changed.

He stood up, turned around, and walked quickly into the alley.

Liu Shengyun followed. His pace slowed, maintaining a polite distance, but his eyes remained fixed on the girl's back, his gaze filled with annoyance and wicked intent.

The girl turned into a narrow alley, and Liu Shengyun followed suit.

Then he saw the girl go into a room, and he rushed in after her, intending to abuse her as a puppet soldier.

Then he froze.

There were three men in the room: a middle-aged man in his forties and two young men in their early thirties. The three men were dressed in ordinary clothes, but their eyes were anything but ordinary.

They looked at Liu Shengyun with eyes as cold as three knives.

Liu Shengyun's heart skipped a beat. He turned to leave, but it was too late.

Two young men stood up at the same time. One went around behind him and blocked his escape route, while the other walked straight over.

Block their way back, then ask Liu Shengyun what he was trying to do.

Liu Shengyun could only say that he thought the girl was pretty and wanted to ask her if she had a boyfriend.

That's all he could say.

Unexpectedly, the pretty girl immediately said, "No, this guy's eyes are wrong when he looks at me, like a wild beast, and he's a traitor."

Upon hearing this, the young man blocking the doorway threw a punch.

The movements were clean and crisp, without any unnecessary steps; it was clear that the person had practiced.

Liu Shengyun was also deeply affected and immediately retaliated.

But there were three strong men here.

Soon, Liu Shengyun's arm was twisted behind his back, causing him to wince in pain. But before he could even cry out, the middle-aged man was already standing in front of him, grabbing his chin with one hand and pulling hard.

Yagyu Un's jaw is dislocated.

After subduing Yagyu, the young man closed the door.

The young girl walked over, looked at Liu Shengyun, and her expression changed from fear to anger.

Her eyes were bright, as bright as two knife tips. She stared at Liu Shengyun for several seconds, then said through gritted teeth, "Why not be a decent person? Why choose to be a dog?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Shengyun immediately realized who he had encountered.

This is definitely a resistance fighter.

As for whether he's a member of the "pot party" or a major party, it's hard to say.

But no matter which side you're on, saving your life is the most important thing right now.

He immediately put on a pleading expression, his voice trembling with tears, but his jaw was dislocated, so he couldn't speak.

Of course, it also hurt a lot.

At this moment, another middle-aged man grabbed Liu Shengyun's chin and pushed him, causing Liu Shengyun to scream in pain.

But he didn't have time to worry about that; he immediately begged for mercy: "Gentlemen, young lady, please, please let me go! I didn't want to be a puppet soldier, I was forced! Forced by a traitorous dog named He Dajun!"

"That traitor He Dajun pointed a gun at my head in the pharmacy and said he'd kill me if I didn't join the puppet army! I was forced into it! Please spare my life, spare my life!"

He spoke with tears streaming down his face, his expression a mixture of pity and regret, as if he were truly just a pitiful fellow forced into this position by a traitor.

But the girl's gaze towards him didn't change at all.

After he finished crying and complaining, he coldly said, "Are you all forced to die? You traitorous dogs all deserve to die."

As she spoke, the young girl picked up a towel and folded it twice.

Liu Shengyun stared at the towel, his eyes widening in surprise.

He tried to shout, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a towel was placed over his head.

Liu Shengyun's struggle lasted less than two minutes before his body went limp. His eyes were still open, but he could no longer move.

This is a direct hit.