The bullet that fired out of the barrel at high speed chiseled a bloody eye into Miyamoto Nokawa's head, and the bullet that flipped in the cranial cavity directly pierced Miyamoto Nokawa's head, bringing out a large piece of bloody and blurred bone and ** from the back of the head. Tang Cheng, who had succeeded in the blow, immediately stepped forward, grabbed the collar of Miyamoto Nogawa's corpse with his left hand and pushed it forward into the private room, and then pulled his left foot back, and the wooden door of the private room was closed.

Tang Cheng, who entered the private room, immediately showed his fangs, and directly stretched out his right hand holding a shell gun from Miyamoto Nokawa's corpse, "Poof!" One of Miyamoto Nogawa's guards was hit in the head by a bullet, and another opened his mouth to shout, "Poof! Burst! He was shot twice and fell backwards on a tatami mat. Tang Cheng fired accurately and quickly, choking the screams into the throats of the enemy. Tang Cheng appeared too suddenly, and the speed of shooting was not slow, from Miyamoto Nogawa opening the door and being shot through the head by Tang Cheng, to breaking into Yacheng and shooting at this moment, the whole process was only a few breaths.

Before Tang Cheng appeared, Miyamoto Nogawa and Kogoro and Aso had already drunk no less than two bottles of sake, and Kogoro and Aso, who had completely lost their vigilance, said that although they were both officers of the military police, they could not react immediately. After shooting Miyamoto Nogawa's two guards in succession, Tang Cheng did not immediately turn the muzzle of the gun at Kogoro and Aso, but turned the gun and shot the two geisha in the private room first.

In the dictionary of Karashi, there are only two phrases, Japanese and non-Japanese, and there is no distinction between male and female Japanese. In the network in later generations, there are often some so-called people with a conscience who will cry out for those "innocent" Japanese civilians, but what Tang Cheng wants to know is that if it were not for those so-called "innocent Japanese civilians" who cut back on food and clothing, and actively helped and produced weapons, ammunition, and military supplies, how could Japan, which is just a land of projectiles, have been able to support the war of resistance for several years?

All in all, Tang Cheng believed that the Japanese should honestly stay on the island and live, and the Japanese who came to China to enclose and plunder China's resources should die. The two geisha who seemed to have been frightened stupid were shot and fell down one after another, and Tang Cheng turned the muzzle of the gun to Kogoro and Aso, but after two soft sounds, only Tang Cheng himself was left to breathe in the private room.

Everyone else in sight was shot and fell, but Tang Cheng didn't dare to take it lightly, and after carefully checking it, and after confirming that these Japanese in the private room had no gaps, Tang Cheng quickly replaced a full spare magazine, and inserted the replaced magazine back into the pocket of his suit vest. After changing the magazine, Tang Cheng put the shell gun in his belt with his backhand, and then took out the camera he had brought from Nanjing from his equipment bag and took pictures of several male corpses lying on the floor of the private room one by one.

Before taking pictures of each corpse, Tang Cheng would first rummage through the documents in the corpse's pocket, and then open the documents and place them on the chest of the corpse, so that when taking pictures, the documents could be photographed along with the corpse. Taking pictures of the corpse was purely Tang Cheng's own idea, and there was no solid evidence at hand, Tang Cheng was worried that he would be said to be a person who had impersonated the credit of others afterwards. And Tang Cheng also has his own little plan in his heart, that is, waiting for the future, he can rely on these photos to tell the world in a dignified manner that he used to be an anti-Japanese soldier who contributed to the country.

It naturally took Tang Cheng a lot of time to rummage through documents and take pictures of corpses, but it was still too early to make an appointment with the smugglers, and theoretically speaking, Tang Cheng still had a lot of time to use. When Tang Cheng did these things, his body would tremble slightly because of excitement, but the tension in his body had already dissipated. After methodically taking pictures of all the corpses in the private room, Tang Cheng put the camera into his equipment bag, and then walked lightly to the door of the private room.

Gently opening the wooden partition door of the private room a small crack, Tang Cheng listened to the movement outside, and randomly left the private room and appeared in the aisle. Knocking on the door, shooting, entering the house, continuing to shoot, and then taking pictures of the corpse, Tang Cheng followed this process and quickly cleaned up the private room next door, killing three Japanese officers and two geisha in this private room. As time passed, Tang Cheng on the second floor quickly cleaned up four private rooms in a row, and more than 20 Japanese died in Tang Cheng's hands.

If you can sneak in, kill people quietly, and then leave quietly, it is naturally the most perfect assassination operation. But there are always some accidents in this world, just when Tang Cheng left the private room that he had just cleaned up, and was moving to the next private room on tiptoe, there was a faint sound of speech coming from the staircase at the other end of the corridor.

Going up the stairs to the second floor were two Japanese officers and the attentive izakaya proprietress who turned the corridor and saw Tang Cheng wearing only a shirt and a suit vest a few meters away. The three of them didn't notice that Tang Cheng was carrying a shell gun in his right hand behind his back, but the two Japanese officers smelled a familiar smell from Tang Cheng who was unexpectedly walking towards him.

As the two sides got closer, the smell of blood on Tang Cheng's body became even more obvious, and even the proprietress of the izakaya smelled it. Seeing that the faces of the three people on the opposite side had changed greatly, Tang Cheng, who had not stopped, immediately exerted his strength under his feet, and directly attached it with an arrow step. "Nani?" The proprietress of the izakaya, who was hit in the chest by Tang Cheng with his left shoulder, let out an exclamation, and then turned her back in front of her eyes and crashed into the body of the Japanese officer on the left.

Tang Cheng, who had succeeded in the first blow, immediately waved his right hand, and the shell gun in his hand had already hit the mandible of another Japanese officer, only to hear "poof!" There was a soft sound, and a cloud of blood mist rose up at the entrance of the hallway. The body fell diagonally with the forward rush, pressing right on the body of the izakaya proprietress and under the two of them was the Japanese officer who was hit by the izakaya proprietress on her back. The chest was suddenly hit and fell backwards, and his body was heavily pressed down by Tang Cheng, and the Japanese officer who was pressed under the two of them grew his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Just as he was struggling, he saw a black hole with the muzzle of a gun pointed at his face, "Poof!" The panicked Japanese officer was unable to dodge, and was cut into the left side of the bridge of his nose by an oncoming bullet, cutting a bloody hole in his cheek. Tang Cheng, who had killed two people in a row, turned his wrist again, and the muzzle of the gun, which was still smoking, had already pressed against the temple of the izakaya proprietress, and then "Poof!" With a soft sound, the izakaya proprietress who was pressed under Tang Cheng also turned into a corpse.

Tang Cheng's movements were very fast, but the movement of several people entangled and falling at the top of the stairs had been faintly heard by the people in the private room next to him. Just before they pushed the door out to check, Tang Cheng, who had crawled up on the ground, squatted down and appeared at the door of the private room. "Poof!" The door of the private room was opened by the people inside, and it was hit by the oncoming bullets, and at the same time as the blood mist suddenly appeared, Tang Cheng outside the door had already got up and stepped forward, and the shell gun in his hand reached into the private room through the crack in the door.

"Zuo Chuan-kun, the ship has been arranged, tomorrow, the Kanegawa Maru will send you back to the mainland to recuperate......" When Tang Cheng broke into this private room with a shell gun, a Japanese officer with his back to Tang Cheng turned his head with the surprised eyes of the middle-aged man opposite, and half of his words were almost stuck in his throat! Tang Cheng didn't give him a chance to finish his words at all, but he was more than 2 meters away, and he pulled the trigger continuously. The first shot went through the opponent's chest, the second shot hit the neck, and the third shot hit the head with precision.

This fierce-looking Japanese soldier Nakasa, whose hair was a little gray, was shot three times by Tang Cheng in this way, and the rank mark on his military uniform could not save his life. "Ahh Tang Cheng just lowered his body slightly, and then fired at the others in the private room with a rapid fire, so fast that the others in the private room could barely continue to scream.

Tang Cheng did everything he could, but he still couldn't be silent, and this exclamation in the private room immediately quieted down the noise in the hall on the first floor, and Tang Cheng had already heard footsteps on the stairs not far from the private room. Sighing secretly, Tang Cheng, who was leaning sideways against the door of the private room, immediately took out the MP18*** from the equipment bag, and at the same time took out two spare magazines and inserted them diagonally into the pocket of the suit vest.

Listening to the footsteps outside the door getting closer and closer, Tang Cheng in the private room suddenly rushed out of the next door, and the mp18*** in his hand immediately spit out a tongue of fire. Two Japanese officers who happened to see the blood on the ground at the staircase fell down from the staircase by the oncoming tongue of fire. With the sound of screams and broken bowls, plates, teacups, and wine bottles, Tang Cheng jumped down the stairs with *** in his hand, and the mp18*** in his hand continued to sprinkle bullets at the panicked crowd in the hall.

The rate of fire of MP18*** is 400 rounds per minute, and the magazine capacity of MP18*** is only 30 rounds, which means that as long as Tang Cheng holds the trigger of ***, it is only five seconds, and a full magazine will be emptied of all the bullets inside. In just five seconds, even a well-trained soldier could not have effectively counterattacked in such a short time.

A magazine was quickly emptied, and Tang Cheng, who was standing in the hall on the first floor with his legs apart like nails, did not hesitate to change the magazine. Several survivors tried to run out of the izakaya, but they were strafed by Tang Cheng, who had changed their magazines in time, and all of them were killed at the door of the izakaya. The three magazines that Tang Cheng took out from the equipment bag were quickly emptied of all the bullets by Tang Cheng, and there was only one living person left in the izaka, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.