Chapter Ninety-Three: A Dream of the Republic of China (8)

"Brother Yang, you scare the proprietress so much, what if she loses her level and can't make the taste you want?" The Sven man turned his head to Yao Huang and smiled, "I'm sorry, my companion is relatively straightforward, and he speaks a little rushed." But rest assured, he has no ill will. ”

"It's okay." Yao Huang had a decent smile on his surface, but he sneered in his heart: Straight? It's unscrupulous.

"What do you want, sir?"

"Bring me a bowl of chicken and duck and music, two meat buns, two bowls of fried tofu noodle soup, two cages of crab roe buns, and a plate of husband and wife lung slices." The Sven man smiled and ordered.

The five snacks encompass the flavors of the east, west, north and south, Yao Huang secretly scolded sinisterly, and said with an unchanged smile, "Please wait." ”

A few snacks were sent to the table of the two, and seeing that the two of them were satisfied, the corners of Yao Huang's mouth were slightly raised, and the internal force was poured into his ears, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two with full attention.

"The Northeast big facelift made of little girl's skin is quite authentic." The big man praised while eating.

"The chickens and ducks are also very good, and the handiwork of the hostess is good, no wonder those people recommended this snack bar to me on Thursday." Sven Man said. Chicken and duck and Le is a famous snack in Shandong, with noodles pressed by buckwheat noodles as the main ingredient, chicken and duck meat as marinade, delicious soup fresh,

"Hehe, the little girl's skin looks good, but I don't know what it feels like after going to bed."

"Don't mess around."

"Why, you also look at the little girl's skin."

Yao Huang made a strain in his hand, and the pen barrel was broken into two.

"Less nonsense. I'm reminding you that if something happens to the hostess, we won't be able to eat such authentic hometown snacks in the future. ”

"Yes!" Dahan agreed. "In order to be able to eat delicious food at any time, Lao Tzu let go of the little girl's skin. Anyway, there are a lot of women in Lao Tzu. ”

"You, how many women did you hang out with last night? Both eyes are pandas. If it affects today's actions. Li Toufei picked your skin. Sven Man said.

"Didn't you just act at night? I can get some sleep during the day. ”

"You're so arrogant, aren't you afraid of mission failure?"

"Isn't it just killing some helpless bank employees? How could it fail? "Dahan doesn't care about authenticity.

Sven Man picked up the bowl and took a sip of the noodle soup, "I'm afraid you'll meet the 'Night Devil'. ”

Hearing the words "Night Devil", the big man shuddered for a moment and said, "Don't scare me!" I wouldn't have been so unlucky to run into that devil. Then the big man smiled reassuringly, "Hehe, how did I forget, the night devil only kills Japanese." I'm still safe. ”

Kill traitors from the beginning of seeing the sky. Yao Huang lowered her head and pretended to read the newspaper, and when the two of them entered the snack hall, she recognized two people, Su Chengde and Yang Jie. These two people are the second of her targets, the traitors of the No. 76 Demon Cave, and the lackeys of Wang's hypocrite. Listening to the conversation between the two people, the target of their actions tonight should be the employees of the dormitory of the Jiangsu Farmers Bank. Some time ago, in order to maintain the status of the fiat currency in the occupied areas, the Chongqing government cracked down on the central reserve bonds (Wang puppet government in order to control the financial affairs of the occupied areas. The issuance of "China Reserve Bonds" as currency, causing chaos in Shanghai's financial circles), using the financial strength of the lease in Shanghai to counteract; At the same time, they also used the military commander's spies lurking in the Shanghai Concession. Attacked the Shanghai branch of the China Reserve Bank and assassinated many staff members of the China Reserve Bank. Wang's puppet government was furious and ordered No. 76 to take retaliatory action. According to Yao Huang's memories seen in history books. The retaliation was extremely brutal, and 11 employees of the dormitory of the Jiangsu Farmers Bank were shot and killed first. Later, he went to the dormitory of the Bank of China and arrested more than 200 people for persecution, but he was still not satisfied. The bombs planted at the Central Bank and the Bank of Communications, killing and injuring more than 20 people, aroused strong condemnation from public opinion.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to throw it into hell." Yao Huang sneered, one of the purposes of her coming to Shanghai was to destroy No. 76, and now these two people are just used as hors d'oeuvres before the start of the feast - this metaphor is not good, she can't eat such a disgusting thing.

At night, the employees of the Farmers Bank witnessed a wonderful battle to win more with less. A person, strolling in the rain of bullets, waved his hand, a traitor was killed by him, really, really...... It's amazing, it's amazing. The employees were so excited that they almost forgot the fear of being nearly shot.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." When the night devil suddenly appeared, Yang Jie was so frightened that he left his men and fled, but unfortunately he still couldn't escape, "I have money, I'll give it all to you, just ask you to spare my life!" ”

There was a chuckle in the ear, "Is the Northeast Big Peel delicious?" ”

Yang Jie looked up in surprise, the other party pulled down the mask, and a somewhat familiar face fell into his eyes, "It's you little girl, you ......"

Before the words were finished, his throat was slit. Yang Jie's eyes were wide open, and he fell down without blinking. Yao Huang avoided the blood that spurted out, took out a large brush, dipped it in blood, and wrote down the six big characters "Traitors will be punished". Then he threw the pen away and left in style.

"Boss, give me a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of bean curd!" Sven Man Su walked into the snack bar in a daze, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked depressed and frightened, which was a world of difference compared to the last time.

"Is Mr. Su sick?" Yao Huang poured him a cup of hot tea and asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing!" Su Chengde is now as frightened as a bird, not only him, but the entire number 76 people are worried about when the night devil will find them and kill them. Since Yang Jie's group was killed, No. 76 has lost more than a dozen people, and even has to give up retaliation against the Chongqing government. The Nanjing government attaches great importance to this and asks them to catch the night devil as soon as possible. Isn't that embarrassing them? The night devil is haunted and strong, and even the well-equipped Japanese can't catch him, so how can they, the second devils, catch it? For the sake of his life, Su Chengde even wanted to quit his job at No. 76 and run inland to hide. It's a pity that he only dares to think about it and doesn't dare to take action, otherwise before the night devil comes to kill him, Li Shiqun (the founder of No. 76) will kill him first.

Put the buns and bean curd on the table for Su Chengde, and step aside to observe this person secretly. Seeing that she couldn't even hold the bun steadily, Yao Huang hooked the corners of her mouth, and before she killed the other traitors on No. 76, she would not kill Su Chengde. The presence of this man made her feel very accomplished, and it was more interesting to keep a person alive and mentally tortured than to kill him.

In three months, Yao Huang killed most of the people in No. 76 in three months, forcing Li Shiqun to move his headquarters and leave Shanghai with the rest of his men. Only, they won't succeed. Number 76 is destined to disappear from this world. From Su Chengde's words, Yao Huang Zhilu said that these traitors were afraid and wanted to escape, but how could she let go of their group of lackeys? These people have more blood of their Chinese compatriots than the Japanese, and now it is time for them to pay for their blood debts.

Jisfeier Road is a street in Jing'an District and Changning District, part of which runs along the south bank of Suzhou Creek and is also in the American Concession, not far from Yao Huang's snack bars. Yao Huang walked slowly along the street, all around was quiet, and there was only one place where there was a loud noise. Yao Huang walked in the direction where the sound came, and after walking for about five minutes, she saw brightly lit buildings. The dim lights of the building seemed to brighten against the darkness around it, illuminating both the people inside and the cars outside the gate. Yao Huang saw the machine gun on the roof of the car, and saw Su Chengde who was shouting for everyone to get into the car.

"Who?" The light of a flashlight shone over, which stimulated Yao Huang to squint his eyes.

"Boss, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Su Chengde recognized Yao Huang, but did not ask his subordinates to put away their guns. A woman coming to number 76 in the middle of the night is unusual in itself.

"I got a call asking me to bring a late-night snack here." Yao Huang raised the basket in his hand and motioned to Su Chengde and the others.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know what to say, that person only called me to deliver supper, and didn't say his name." Yao Huang said innocently, "But that person asked me to pass on a message to you." ”

"What?"

"It's the last meal, enjoy it."

"Bastard!" A man next to Su Chengde was furious, and said to his subordinates, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Arrest this woman. ”

Yao Huang let out a long laugh, threw the bamboo basket at Su Chengde, jumped backwards himself, and jumped out of ten zhang at once, and the true qi in front of him condensed into a shield, resisting all the bullets fired by the other party at a foot in front of him.

"Dark, night devil ......" Su Cheng opened his mouth wide and looked at the woman on the roof in the distance in a daze, he never thought that the gentle proprietress in the snack bar was the night devil who killed people without blinking.

"You know her?" The man next to him asked.

Su Cheng nodded fearfully, "She is the proprietress of the snack bar, I can see her every day when I go to the snack bar to eat." ”

Speaking of this, Su Cheng suddenly came to his senses, he hurriedly opened the lid of the basket, and then gasped: where was the supper in the basket, it was clearly a large package of high explosives, and the fuse had been ignited, sparkling, and it seemed that it was about to burn to the end......

"Quick, throw it out!" The man also saw the bomb inside the basket and shouted a warning in a panic.

"Oh, oh!" Su Cheng Cheng lifted the basket and threw it into the distance, and the bomb flew out of the basket, drawing a terrifying parabola.

"How can I let you throw away the gift I gave away." Yao Huang's voice was still gentle, and with a wave of his left hand, a true qi shot towards the bomb, knocking the bomb upside down and flying back. Just flew into the sky above Su Chengde and the others, and there was a loud bang, and the bomb exploded...... (To be continued......)