At this moment, Chen Henian grabbed a bundle of dynamite he had prepared under the counter and pulled it into his arms. While frantically igniting the fuse, he shouted provocatively at the Japanese Army military police outside the pharmacy: "You bunch of little devils, didn't you want to capture me? What's wrong? Now that I've been hit by your shots, you're too afraid to come in? Where did that arrogance go when you were smashing doors and throwing grenades? Are you all just shrinking back there like cowards?"
Chen Henian’s voice was hoarse with rage. The excruciating pain in his abdomen made his body tremble uncontrollably, and beads of sweat the size of peas rolled down his forehead. Even so, he kept his ears pricked to track the movements of the military police outside.
The Japanese squad leader, hiding behind a low wall, was enraged after an interpreter translated Chen Henian's words. He jumped up, brandishing his command sword and roaring: "He’s wounded and still acts so arrogant! We go in, capture him, and let him have a taste of every torture tool we have."
Chapter 405