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10 Today, I’ll be Voldemort!

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Did this guy go to town too? Looking at Wang Er who was jogging in front of him, Lan Tian could not help but feel a little surprised.

Even though Lan Tian didn't know why Wang Er wanted to go to town, he didn't take it to heart. After all, he had to go to town to get the bullets. He had to do his job first. Obviously, he didn't want to waste any more time on Wang Er, so he didn't disturb Wang Er who was running in front.

Wang Er wanted to go to the town and report Wang Chujiu's dirty deeds. He kept imagining the tragic ending of Wang Chujiu and Lan Tian being beaten down by the Japanese. There was a trace of pride on his face. He was even more anxious to get to the town as soon as possible. Naturally, he did not realize that Lan Tian, who was following behind him, was not far from him.

Lan Tian had been falling not far behind Wang Er. Obviously, he didn't know what Wang Er was planning. Otherwise, he would have pulled out the sickle on his back and chased after Wang Er. Just like that, Wang Er and Lan Tian, one running in front and the other quietly following behind, walked in the direction of the town.

At this time, in order to take revenge on the soldiers who died tragically and find out the anti-Japanese members, Okamoto Tera Ichiro had already commanded his soldiers and Huang Hansan's security team to conduct a large-scale investigation of the villages around the scene of the accident. In the end, after such a long time, threats and promises were exhausted, but there was no gain. Without a doubt, this made Okamoto Temple even angrier.

Baka! You're all trash!" Okamoto Tera-jiro didn't believe that the anti-Japanese forces would disappear into thin air. He guessed that the Huang Army hiding somewhere had not been found yet, or that these Chinese people were covering for each other. Thinking of this, Okamoto Tera-jiro's gloomy eyes swept across the villagers surrounded by the Huang Army, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Even though Okamoto Teraichi wanted to kill someone and force the hidden Anti-Japanese Resistance Army out, once he killed the civilians, he would be in a very passive situation and would even be punished by his superiors. After hesitating for a while, Okamoto Teraichi could only temporarily stay put.

The villagers were all captured by the Japanese and puppet soldiers. Looking at the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were still searching around, the villagers whispered to each other. She couldn't forget the eight generations of ghosts and the security team.

Huang Hansan, who had been following behind Okamoto Teraichi, had been secretly wary of him. Naturally, he sensed Okamoto Teraichi's killing intent and could not help but feel nervous. Based on his understanding of Okamoto Teraichi, he could not help but worry that this Japanese would start a massacre.

。Fortunately, Okamoto Temple did not do so again. Huang Hansan secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief. He hurriedly pretended to be uneasy for Okamoto Temple and shouted at the people who were captured by the Japanese,"What the f * ck are you all standing here for? Didn't they see that the Huang Family Army was going to wipe out the Anti-Japanese Army? Get lost and do what you have to do!”

When the commoners who had just been captured by the Japanese and the security team heard Huang Hansan's voice, they looked at the Japanese and then at Huang Hansan. How could they dare to stay here? They immediately shouted. They scattered.

Okamoto Taijun, I believe that those people who resisted the Japanese are not hiding here. We don't have to make things difficult for these people. I think we should continue to search for them!”Huang Hansan mustered up his courage and bowed respectfully to Okamoto Temple.

Huang Sang, are you planning for the Huang Army? Okamoto Teraichi naturally saw through Huang Hansan's thoughts and stared at him with anger.

He was afraid! Small fry wouldn't dare!" Huang Hansan was so scared that he was trembling. He did not even dare to breathe. He hurriedly bowed to show his respect.

Humph! " I hope this is the last time, or else…" Okamoto Tera warned Huang Hansan coldly when he saw his expression. Then, he ignored Huang Hansan and ordered his soldiers to continue the pursuit.

"Hu! You scared me to death! It looked like he would be more careful in serving the Japanese in the future!”Huang Hansan patted his own body and let out a deep breath. He naturally understood Okamoto Teraichi's meaning. He could not help but show a trace of bitterness on his face. He quickly waved his hand and sent his brothers to follow the Japanese.

At this moment, Wang Er, who had been walking all the way from outside the village, was already drenched in sweat after running for a long time. He was extremely tired and panted heavily. His footsteps slowed down. In the end, he really could not walk anymore. He sat down on the side of the road and planned to rest for a while before moving forward.

Lan Tian, who had been following behind Wang Er, saw Wang Er sitting by the side of the path to rest from afar. He couldn't help but pout. Although Lan Tian also felt very tired, he couldn't help but secretly despise Wang Er's physical exhaustion. He was just about to walk up and talk to Wang Er to see why this bastard also went into the city.

However, before Lan Tian could walk forward, he saw a group of people chasing after them from afar.

Even though Lan Tian didn't know which direction this troop was heading towards at first, when Lan Tian saw a flag of ointment on it, he immediately recognized that it was a Japanese. He subconsciously pulled out the sickle behind him, hurriedly crossed the ditch by the road, and flashed into the paddy field. He looked down at the Japanese soldiers running over from afar. They were lying on the ground.

Speaking of the ghosts that Lan Tian had seen in the past, most of them were in movies, dramas, and some websites. This was the first time Lan Tian had seen ghosts since coming to this era. Moreover, he had seen so many of them at once. He was both nervous and excited at the same time. In Lan Tian's eyes, these Japanese players had undoubtedly used gold coins and experience points to level up. Their chests were filled with equipment and resources, making Lan Tian envious.

However, Lan Tian was also very clear that these Japanese could also take his little life. Now that Lan Tian only had a sickle in his hand, it would be difficult for him to even take care of one Japanese, let alone take care of so many of them. Lan Tian knew that he could only act like Voldemort and not expose himself.

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