Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Wei Ruchuan kicked his arm away and snatched the gun away.

"court death!"

Jin Bihui, who had lost his gun, reacted quickly, pulling out a dagger from his leather shoes and stabbing Wei Ruochuan in the neck, causing blood to flow instantly. However, Wei Ruochuan also took the opportunity to shoot Jin Bihui in the leg, injuring him as well.

Jin Bihui endured the pain and attacked again, but Wei Ruchuan held her wrist tightly.

"This time, let's see where you can run."

The man's attack was indeed ruthless. If he had not taken a step away and avoided most of the force of the opponent's dagger, I'm afraid that by now it would not be just a simple skin break on his neck.

Jin Bihui listened to the crying and gunshots at the door and sneered in his heart. Everything was in his plan.

This time, there were Communists at the door, and the Nationalist government would definitely think that they were responsible for the explosion.

"Run? If I want to run, can you catch up with me?"

Jin Bihui suddenly became angry, kicked Wei Ruchuan in the crotch, and ran towards the bathroom.

The severe pain almost made Wei Ruchuan unable to hold back and curse.

We are all men, why are you so cruel?

He paused for a moment and then went to the bathroom.

There were also people from their group watching at the bathroom windowsill, but in order to prevent his comrades from being killed, he chased after them and planned to cooperate with them from inside and outside.

He first looked at the men's restroom. There was no one inside and no signs of the window being open. He then went to the women's restroom next door.

"Ahhh-"

A person dressed in cheongsam and like a singer came out. When she saw Wei Ruchuan, she covered her face and was about to leave.

Wei Ruchuan stretched out his hand to grab her arm. The person screamed and looked at him pitifully.

He lowered his head expressionlessly and looked at the other person's turbulent waves, then his eyes moved to her neck.

No Adam's apple?

If a shooting happened at this time, any normal person would know to run to the door. The person coming out of the bathroom was suspicious in itself, but the person in front of him turned out to be a real woman.

"Oh, Master, if you can keep me safe, I will be yours tonight."

The singer pressed her body against Wei Ruchuan, rubbing the softness of her breasts against his chest and putting her arms around his waist.

"No time, go away."

Wei Ruchuan pushed the person away and continued to look for someone in the stall of the women's restroom.

The singer snorted and walked away in small steps. The moment she turned around, a smug expression appeared on the corner of her mouth, and in her hand was the gun that had just been taken away.

The pain in his neck distracted Wei Ruchuan from most of his attention. He opened all the compartments but did not find Jin Bihui.

showgirl!

He suddenly remembered the singer from before. Her appearance was unusual and her behavior was so ambiguous. He chased after her but didn't see her.

He didn't expect that Jin Bihui could actually turn into a woman.

The concession police rushed in quickly. Wei Ruchuan covered his wound and rolled out from the back to return to the organization.

"Sorry, the mission failed. I didn't catch up with Jin Bihui."

Wei Ruchuan said as he treated the wound. He had doubted Jin Bihui's gender, but he had short hair and didn't look like a girl with a good figure in a suit.

"But according to our intelligence, there is no clear indication that Jin Bihui is a man."

Xu Nuo took out the gauze he had asked the nurse for and handed it to Wei Ruchuan, asking him to bandage the wound.

"The explosion at the Great World was definitely not accidental. Moreover, our comrades were present at the scene. I'm afraid the Nationalist government will think that we created this panic. Let's all pause our tasks for now."

Xu Nuo was also very surprised by this incident. For the safety of his comrades, he could not continue the investigation for the time being.

"Ah."

After Wei Ruochuan had bandaged the wound, he left. Xu Nuo had not recovered yet, so he could not come here too often to attract attention.