Chapter 142: Confrontation (2)

Whether it was the big one, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zi, or the Li family who were desperately chasing after him, they all heard the explosion.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with the young master!" The Li family, who was chasing the pillar, realized the severity of the problem.

They began to collectively turn around and run back.

Back in the same place, the ground was a mess, and there were several people lying on the ground, as well as trees and branches that had been blown off.

"How could this be?" the Li family was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Young master, Brother Bei" A round-faced Li family walked to the side of several people lying on the ground, touched Li Bei, and shook their young master, but the result made their hearts cold.

All those who fell to the ground were lifeless, and all died.

"It's all dead, how can I explain it to the master" Everyone looks at me, I look at you, they are all at a loss.

"It was those damn kidnappers who did it, what are we going to do now?" A dozen people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"Those people can't run away with such heavy gold, let's chase it, otherwise we will have the face to go back." ”

"Yes, our revenge, the young master and Brother Bei died so miserably"

"I'm going to slaughter these red guys with my own hands"

"Let's chase"

The remaining dozen or so Li family members began to chase in the direction of the pillar's escape, and their crazy expressions seemed to be that they would never stop if they didn't catch someone today.

It was only three to five minutes from the time the pillar turned around and fled to the time the men turned over and continued the pursuit, and they were confident that they could catch up with the kidnappers.

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, the road is tortuous, and the result is cruel.

None of the Li family will return alive today.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the western suburbs, how could the family and the bodyguards fight the soldiers, even if there were many of them.

"The Li family lost their wife and soldiers this time. Let's pack up and leave," the pillar said with a grin.

Leaving behind the corpses, several people looked around cautiously, carefully cleaned the traces, and left the western suburbs under the help of Qian Li and Wang Zhimin.

The sun also slowly sets in the west, as if sending the last light to the dead.

Watanabe Ki is arranging a mission at the Sakura Hotel, and he has set his action for tonight and decides to take the enemy by surprise.

A battle of who is the prey and who is the hunter kicked off in the Shanghai Public Concession.

"Aso-kun, if we act under the noses of Britain and France, it will still cause some disputes, you will visit Flanders in a while, drag him down, and don't let the patrol get in the way of our work. ”

"Ha Yi, let's go. "Aso is a pure soldier, graduated from the army school, and was later favored by the special high school, and he is a close-minded person, Watanabe believes that he can do it well.

After Aso left, Watanabe continued to assign tasks: "Sasaki, you are responsible for leading people to attack the Zhou Mansion head-on. Inoue, you are in charge of the back and surroundings of the Zhou Mansion, don't let the unsightly forces disturb the affairs of the empire. ”

"Hayi"

"Hayi"

"You discuss the details, that's all for the battle order, the result I want is very simple, tomorrow I will see the news that there are no survivors in the Zhou family in the newspaper, can you complete the task?"

"Ha Yi, I promise to complete the task. The Japanese in the room replied with an oath.

The service staff outside the door brought fruit, tea, and the zygote looked at the clock on the wall, the time was getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but start to get nervous, worried about whether she could succeed tonight.

As the minutes ticked by, the noisy conference room became quiet, and the discussion was drawing to a close.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Watanabe looked at each one majestically, ready to give them some encouragement. At this moment, the conference room was very quiet, and the pin drop could be heard. Everyone looked solemnly at their boss, the man who had a great reputation in the Extra High School.

As everyone waited for Watanabe to finish, Watanabe felt as if he had heard the click of a clock, and somehow, the sound of the watch gave him a bad premonition.

He came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, and some senses were keen. He frowned and looked at his men.

"Your Excellency?" one of his henchmen couldn't help but whisper when he saw him in a daze.

"Did you hear the sound of the clock clicking? ”

Watanabe's words made the person who was doing it mutter, not understanding what he meant. The people with the watches all looked down at their watches, and no one felt that there was a problem there.

"It's me who cares, guys."

"Boom..boom..boom.."

"Ahh

"Help me, save me, ah"

Before Watanabe's words fell, a violent explosion sounded. The high bombs that Bobcat and Chen Yunzhang had planted in advance exploded one after another, and the roof of the shed that was blown up, the shrapnel of the grenades, and the cotton in the alcohol bottle splattered around like a goddess scattering flowers. The Japanese who were meeting in this room were out of luck. Some were smashed, and some were pierced by nails. Even more unfortunate was splashed with alcohol, and a raging fire ignited on his body, and a miserable howl came out of his mouth.

Although Watanabe was uneasy, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and this was to end Japan's power in the public concession.

"Hiss Yagayaka, my leg is broken, pull me quickly" Watanabe Mu ** said.

Almost all of the people in the room were injured, and the lucky ones scratched their skin, and the unfortunate ones were gone.

"Watanabe-kun, how are you?" asked the security officer who came up from downstairs anxiously.

There was a big explosion on the fourth floor of the hotel, the first floor almost collapsed, the guest rooms downstairs were not good enough to be taken, the glass of the entire building was shattered, many guests were injured, of course, the most seriously injured were the Japanese, and several unlucky Europeans and Americans also became victims of the struggle.

The consequences of this explosion were very severe, and the people who were meeting here were all Japanese spy elites in Shanghai, and they were almost served in a pot, which was worth it.

However, now is not the time for the atmosphere, and it is necessary to evacuate immediately, Watanabe is not sure if the enemy has a backhand.

"The operation has been canceled tonight, and now we are treating the wounded, and it will be dark soon, so we must get out of here quickly, return to the Japanese concession, and ask the headquarters for help to meet us. ”

"Hayi"

"Yaga Ya Road" Watanabe Mu looked at the tragic scene in the conference room, and a few words popped out from between his teeth, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

The tripartite people had already laid an ambush at the predetermined location, and through their glasses, they all saw the explosion on the fourth floor of the Sakura Hotel. A loud bang echoed nearby.

The power of the bomb this time is really not weak, Zhou Min regretted it a little, if dozens of them were installed on the first floor of the Sakura Hotel, maybe the entire hotel could be blown into ruins.

Now only four layers have been blown up, and three layers have been damaged.

"There is a situation, the devil has come out. Xiaoxue said suddenly.

Zhou Min hurriedly picked up his glasses, and Zhou Min saw that the Japanese began to support each other and were walking outside the hotel, and the car parked outside the hotel also began to operate.

"Do you want to fight now?" asked Xiaoxue.

"Wait, the devils are all in the car, and the car will drive some distance, although it is within our range now, it will alarm the devils, and if they return to the hotel, it will be even more difficult for us to attack. ”

"Miss Zhou, it's so insightful. The bandits agreed with Zhou Min's statement very much, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise.

"Let them run as much as they want, the faster they run, the closer they will be to death," Zhou Min murmured inwardly.