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

"It seems that you really have no sense of crisis at all," Jin Bihui had never been here, but seeing that the person in front of him had not left, he thought that the windows of this room were locked, or there were no windows.

He was not in a hurry at all. As long as he gave a slight shout, a large group of people would rush in.

Although the opponent controlled him, he was also controlled by him and could not move at all.

"Yes, I am ashamed of myself for a woman to have such great strength."

He really underestimated this 'Mr. Jin'. He didn't expect that he was so strong in close combat.

Jin Bihui did not get angry after being exposed. Instead, he calmly counterattacked, "That only shows that you are not strong enough. You wanted to beat me before, but it seems that you will die here today."

Seeing that angering him didn't work, Wei Ruchuan thought of another trick.

"How about this, you let me go this time and send me out of the Japanese Concession, and I'll tell you a secret of the Nationalist government?"

Jin Bihui was aroused, "Tell me about it, if it's something I don't know, I can consider it."

Wei Ruochuan did not keep him in suspense and said slowly: "The National Government held a mobilization meeting for the economic construction campaign in January this year, which shows that they are short of money."

"Is this a secret? I received this news as early as the beginning of January."

On New Year's Day in this country, the chairman came up with the idea of ​​an economic construction campaign. Jin Bihui was here at the time and knew about it at the first time.

"What a pity," Wei Ruchuan said with some regret, "Then how about I tell you a secret about our organization?"

This made Jin Bihui even more interested. The person in front of him was actually willing to betray the organization for his own life?

"Tell me about it," he did not express his opinion. If this was useful, he would arrest the man and interrogate him slowly to see if there was anything else.

If it's not true, I'll get some information out of him and then kill him.

“Our organization doesn’t have any money either.”

Wei Ruochuan was telling the truth. As everyone knows, their Red Army was very poor, and he did not lie.

"Oh, you really know how to delay time."

Jin Bihui smiled sarcastically and was about to call for help.

Suddenly, I heard Wei Ruchuan coming closer, and their breathing became entangled.

"How about this, I'll take a loss, I'll let you sleep with me once, and you'll let me go."

Wei Ruchuan is very confident about his appearance, and he has successfully used his advantage to extract a lot of information.

Jin Bihui's face changed slightly, but after taking a quick look at his body, he did look well-proportioned, but it was a pity that he didn't like this kind of thing.

"Why don't you let me make a drum out of your skin? Maybe that will please me better."

When he was about to call for help, Wei Ruchuan suddenly exerted force with his hands, twisted Jin Bihui's wrist with one hand, dislocated his hand, and knocked him unconscious.

He actually mocked him for being weak and said that what he did was just a delaying tactic.

He had to buy himself some time to send the information out, and if there was a chance he could get out alive, he would go and watch his brother's wedding.

We need to find a way to disguise ourselves and leave here first.

Wei Ruchuan is still wearing the same Tang suit he wore at the beginning. It would be easy for him to be discovered if he leaves the dance hall. It would be great if he could find a Japanese soldier's clothes to wear.

Jin Bihui, who was sleeping nearby, was wearing a suit, but it was a different size and couldn't fit him. He wondered if there were any Japanese soldiers having a romantic relationship next door so he could go and get some clothes.