Let them assassinate, spy on intelligence, fight, play with guns, or even sail a boat. This is really cross-professional.

"Hello, I am Qi Shan, the militia leader of Surabaya No. 2 Machinery Factory." After a while, a soldier in his thirties who was missing an arm walked in.

"I am... Long Yi from Xiatang Police Station in Surabaya. We are now executing..." Long 1 casually mentioned his identity and explained the situation to the militiamen.

"I have long thought that these Japanese are not good people. There are several Japanese shops in Xiatang, and they have been sealed up by him!" the Qishan guard said with eyes wide open.

"Everything must be done according to the rules, Officer Long, what do you mean? We are not good at solving cases, but there is no problem in using our strength. Our militia group is under your command." Qi Shan glared at the guard.

"Excuse me, Commander Qi, please wait a moment while I review." Long 1 shook Qi Shan's hand.

"Then shall I observe and observe?" Qi Shan asked curiously.

Long 1 smiled reluctantly and did not refuse.

Then, Qi Shan saw a shocking scene.

"Are you going to tell me?" Long 1 asked the woman coldly.

"Sir, it's gone..." The woman pitied Brazil.

Long 1 squatted down, pulled off the bandage, and stood up.

"Yes, yes, next door, remove the paintings on the wall and the wall can be opened!" The woman pinched her legs in panic, her face getting paler.

"We have an old saying that those who know the current affairs are heroes. I hope you can cooperate with us well and I will ensure your life safety." Long 1 took Qi Shan to the next door.

Before leaving, I shouted: "No. 4, stop her bleeding again."

Long 4 looked at the gauze thrown on the ground, looked at the woman, then looked at Long 1 who had left, and sighed.

"Level 1 official is crushing people to death..."
Chapter completed!