Wang Jingwei could not be seen at the entrance of the street, Qu Zhenhai walked towards the checkpoint, and the gendarmes who checked saw that he was in strong shape, and couldn't help but stop him outside.

Even if it wasn't for Zhen Wen saying that there were assassins this time, Wang Jingwei would have arranged it like this.

Wang Jingwei's voice came from the loudspeaker, and Qu Zhenhai saw that he couldn't get in here, so he turned around the corner, and his men gathered together, followed him around a street, and then returned to a building.

The seven-storey building faces the puppet government.

Four people were left downstairs to answer, and six people went upstairs from the two buildings in two groups.

In a seven-story building, Qu Zhenhai reached the second floor and began to knock on the door of the puppet government's house.

However, the building has already been notified that no one is allowed to take in until the end of the speech, including friends and relatives. Whoever is found, kill the whole family.

With such a strict order, the people of Pingtou did not care, and even if they heard a knock on the door, they did not respond.

Qu Zhenhai knocked on the fourth floor, saw that no one opened the door, stopped knocking, and waved his hand and went straight to the roof platform.

Six gunmen were hidden on the platform, four standing around the roof, and two guarding the passage to the roof.

There are only two passages upstairs, and Qu Zhenhai also considered the roof before, but it is not easy to shoot upstairs and then run downstairs to escape.

Besides, he also found that the puppet government window was hiding a gunman, and there must be someone guarding the roof of this building.

originally wanted to assassinate Wang Jingwei on the ground, but took advantage of the chaos to escape. At this point, the ground was completely cordoned off, and the gunman upstairs had to be taken a risk.

Qu Zhenhai knew that he couldn't do it, but it was his vanity that was doing it.

He wanted to get rid of Wang Jingwei on the steps of the puppet Nanjing government, and this kind of shock was not comparable to ordinary street assassinations.

If the newspaper is published, Qu Zhenhai will definitely become famous.

Qu Zhenhai and the three of them moved quickly and quickly approached the roof of the building, and the rubber shoes they were wearing fell to the ground with a slight sound.

The six people who came up were all very experienced, but the six gunmen above were not idiots.

Wang Jingwei will never give the task of protecting himself to an idiot, unless Wang Jingwei himself is an idiot.

If Wang Jingwei were an idiot, it would be impossible for him to become the chairman of the puppet national government. If he were an idiot, the Japanese would not have supported him.

The two people guarding the corridor are condescending and have an absolute advantage. And can serve as a guard, and the marksmanship is naturally good.

If ten shots are fired and nine shots are missed, they will not be arranged on the roof of the building, unless Wang Jingwei is an idiot.

The two guns were loaded with bullets in their hands, and the stairwell was dim and cornered, making it not suitable for direct probing observation.

If you can't say that you shoot in secret, you will directly blow up your head, and you may not see the other party's appearance.

Qu Zhenhai poked a small mirror out of the corner, and the mirror reflected that the exit to the roof of the building was empty.

Waving his hand to go up, he suddenly saw the light flashing on the wall, and hurriedly stopped, stretching out his hand to stop the two.

The people on the roof of the building also leaned out a mirror, but there was sunlight on the roof, so the light flashed on the wall.

Qu Zhenhai really wondered, this defense was too tight, and there was no chance to take advantage of it.

I don't know how many people there are, I don't dare to break in, and when I was thinking about how to go up, I suddenly heard a "bang" gunfire at the bottom of the building.

Qu Zhenhai knew that something was wrong, the downstairs must have been on fire, so he turned around and rushed downstairs quickly.

Qu Zhenhai ran to the building with more than a dozen people, and was already noticed by plainclothes.

Such a group of people, Wang Jingwei's subordinates are not all wine bags and rice bags, and they were found before they entered the building.

When Qu Zhenhai went upstairs in two ways, he had already run back to report. In a few moments, a group of Japanese military police and Wang Jingwei guards arrived.

The four people downstairs suddenly saw a group of people rushing in the distance, Qu Zhenhai and the others had not moved, and they didn't care about the danger and took out their guns to shoot.

The four of them fought and retreated to the side of the street, hoping to draw the enemy in.

The Japanese military police and the guards suddenly split into two routes, one with the gendarmes continuing to pursue, and the other with the guards surrounding the staircase.

Wang Jingwei's heart was not stable, and the sound of gunshots behind the building made his heart hang in his throat. His voice was somewhat trembling, but the gunshots caused confusion and not many people noticed.

Sato Yasushi is as strong as Tarzan, and he belongs to the warriors who have long died for the empire. There is no fear in the heart, and the face is calm.

Iwata Junkichi is still as usual, and no one knows whether he is afraid or not.

Zhen Wen didn't expect that someone would really assassinate Wang Jingwei, and the training he had gone through made him clear-headed.

He expressed surprise slightly, this expression should not be too much, too much will make people feel timid.

His expression should not be too calm, that is not in line with his nature of loving money. People who love money are somewhat afraid of death.

Zhen Wen's expression was just right, and all of this was under Sato's eyes.

The gunfire was dense in the distance, and Zhen Wen sighed secretly, the dense gunfire showed that the assassin's bullets were quickly running out.

And the continuous gunfire shows that they can't get out.

In a moment, the gunfire turned to a sparse place, and Wang Jingwei's voice was still trembling, especially easy to hear when the gunfire was interrupted.

Zhen raised his voice in the distance: "The assassin is out of bullets, and he will be captured soon." ”

Wang Jingwei heard that this was meant for himself, pondered some truth, and before the gunfire completely stopped, his voice returned to normal.

The voice was impassioned, and the invited newspaper reporters flashed continuously, leaving him speech.

Qu Zhenhai has been surrounded up and down, and the four guards outside have all fallen in a pool of blood. One was killed and one wounded on his side, and all three people in the other building were killed.

"Stationmaster Qu, it seems that you can't go out alive today."

Qu Zhenhai covered his arms and sighed: "Han Qiao, you must go back alive." ”

"Don't talk about the stationmaster, my old Han is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, how can he live alone?"

"You must live, it's an order." Qu Zhenhai didn't wait for Han Qiao to speak, and suddenly walked out of the corner.

"I'm Qu Zhenhai, the head of the Nanjing Military Command Station, and I want to talk to you."

One of the captains of the guard shouted in the distance: "I am, what do you want to say?" ”

"Let go of this person next to me, and I'll go with you."

"Nonsense, where else can you flee to when you're already surrounded?"

Qu Zhenhai raised his gun and pointed it at his head: "After I die, you won't get any inside information about the military command station." ”

"Who the fuck are you scared of? Shouting death every day, death, I just don't believe in evil, you die ......"

"Bang"

The captain of the guard was kicked to the ground, and Sato Yasuken put his hands behind his back and said coldly, "Do as he says." ”

Qu Zhenhai threw the gun on the ground: "Old Han, I won't talk to them until I receive your letter." ”

Yasuken Sato remained silent, already hearing his voice-over. If that person was killed halfway, Qu Zhenhai would not be able to say anything valuable.

Han Qiao sighed and was disarmed by the guards and let go, Qu Zhenhai got into the car with his head held high and was imprisoned.

At the end of Wang Jingwei's speech, he was even more impressed by Zhen Wen. On top of the luncheon, praise was endless.

"Zhen Wen's words, save my life. I dare not forget the generosity of this kindness. ”

Wang Jingwei praised Zhen Wen on the one hand, and showed that he knew how to buy people's hearts.

This incident happened in Nanjing, and of course Qu Zhenhai would be left in Nanjing for interrogation.

Zhen Wen didn't want to do this, he would return to Shanghai in a few days, and he would be afraid that it would be bad luck to leave him here.