Fang Buwei crossed his feet, bent his waist, and hid in the corner of the wall.

Nakamura opened the door and glanced left and right to see that there was no unusual movement before exiting the door.

The direction is to the north, just in the direction of the Japanese Consulate.

Seeing the door of the firm open, Zhao Shirui's spirit was shocked.

Because as soon as the door is opened, and the light is seen, it is a signal that Fang is not successful.

So fast?

Zhao Shirui raised the telescope suspiciously.

The sky was too dark, and Zhao Shirui couldn't see the faces of the people clearly, but he could distinguish the figures.

It's not Fang Buwei, it's Nakamura?

Fang didn't miss it?

Zhao Shirui was startled, and was about to give an order, when he vaguely saw a figure coming out of the corner, sneakily following behind Nakamura.

The two of them were one after the other, Fang Buwei got closer and closer, almost sticking to Nakamura's back, and he didn't notice it?

How did Fang Buwei do it?

Zhao Shirui almost screamed in shock.

Seeing that Fang Buwei raised his hand and quickly slashed at the back of Nakamura's neck, Nakamura was stunned, as if he had just noticed it, and there was a movement to turn back.

But before he could turn around, his body went weak and fell into Fang Buwei's arms.

Fang Buwei put his arms around Nakamura's waist, put him on his shoulders, and walked towards Shang quickly.

The guy who watched the shop had just inserted two door panels, and the doors didn't even have time to close.

Seeing a person suddenly appear at the door, not to mention like a ghost, with a person on his shoulder, the guy was shocked.

Before the screams could be released, a pistol was pushed against his head, and at the same time there was a cold shout "Shut up!" ”

The guy held his head in his hands and gritted his teeth tightly to keep himself from making a sound.

It wasn't until Fang Buwei carried Nakamura into the door that Zhao Shirui gasped.

How did Fang Buwei cling to Nakamura and almost stepped on his feet, and Nakamura didn't even notice it?

Nakamura is not an ordinary person, he is an elite agent who has received strict special training from the Japanese Army General Staff Headquarters, at least he is better than himself, right?

Seeing the bright light of a flashlight shining on his face, Zhao Shirui woke up in shock.

How can you have time to be stunned?

"Go to Yu Ji Lane and notify the patrol police to dispatch!" Zhao Shirui gave an order, "The others come with me!" ”

……

Seeing the uniformed policeman, Konoe Masao was first startled, and then relieved.

Based on the details, such as actions and language, Masao Konoe can completely deduce that these two are real policemen.

One person, two oceans, two patrol officers were so happy that they had a smile on their faces.

Even if the car hits someone, what does it have to do with the guests in the car?

The couple and the rickshaw driver were left behind, and Masao Konoe was allowed to go.

Yuji Lane is connected to Yiyi Street, and it is less than a mile from here to the commercial house.

Masao Konoe trotted all the way to Assemblage Street.

was entangled here for more than ten minutes, and Konoe Masao was not suspicious at all.

If his identity is revealed, it will not be the police who are waiting for him, but the spies.

……

Seeing that a flashlight flashed three times in the window, Zhao Shirui asked the driver to start the car.

In addition to him, there were three people sitting behind the car, and the pedals on both sides of the car were also full of team members.

Yamada, who had been stripped of his teeth, sat in the back seat.

He didn't know where he was now, and he didn't know what these people were taking him for......

Masao Konoe had just walked to the door of the comptoir when a small car drove from a distance with its headlights flashing.

Estimating clothes street is a commercial street, it is not surprising that there are cars on this road, Konoe Masao did not doubt that he was there, and when he was about to step on the steps and knock on the door, the car suddenly honked twice.

"The secret service handles the case, get out of the way for Lao Tzu!" One of the team members standing on the outside pedal shouted.

As if stung by a wasp, the guard jumped into the stinger violently, rolled quickly, and hid in the woods by the roadside.

By the time he crouched up, the pistol was already in his hand.

With a "squeak", the car stopped at the door, and Yamada was escorted out of the back seat.

The front and rear lights of the car are all on, and Masao Konoe can see it very clearly, this is Yamada, and there will be absolutely no mistake.

"Isn't it here?" The agent holding Yamada asked loudly.

"Woo woo......" Yamada's mouth was gagged, and no one could understand what he was saying.

But Masao Konoe saw it clearly, and Yamada kept nodding.

Konoe Masao's eyes were cracked, and he shook the gun in his hand vigorously.

Zhao Shirui, who was sitting in the car, shouted: "Attack!" ”

He squinted again and glanced at where Masao Konoe was hiding.

Knowing that people were hiding there, Zhao Shirui was stunned and couldn't find Masao Konoe.

Zhao Shirui sighed secretly.

Fang Buwei is really right, this group of spies is really no worse than the batch of Dasheng Foreign Bank.

Without saying a word, a group of spies first raised their pistols and fired at the door panel.

It took more than a dozen shots to stop, and one of the team members raised his foot and kicked it, and the door panel was kicked into several pieces like paper paste.

Someone suddenly shot inside the "Papapa...... and the two spies who rushed to the front fell down, and the spies behind quickly retreated to both sides of the door.

"Waste things, throw grenades......" Zhao Shirui roared.

One of the team members took a grenade from the back of his waist, flicked the latch and threw it in.

There was a loud bang, and a puff of smoke and dust rushed out of the door.

A scream came from inside the "...... Baga".

Konoe Masahiro's heart trembled.

This is Nakamura's voice.

Several agents rushed in, and another burst of gunfire was heard inside.

"Long live the Emperor......"

Masao Konoe heard Nakamura scream, and then heard a grenade burst.

This is a glorious bullet, and he also has one on him.

Masao Konoe gritted his teeth tightly, the muscles of his hand holding the pistol bulged, and his teeth gritted loudly.

You can't rush out, or you'll be sent to death in vain......

It was necessary to escape, to spread the news of Yamada's rebellion, Nakamura's martyrdom, and the failure of the assassination attempt......

Masao Konoe gritted his teeth tightly and slowly retreated into the depths of the shadows.

He had just taken two steps back when he saw several agents carry out a corpse.

His body was shattered by the explosion, and the bright red blood was torn into thin lines and kept flowing down.

Who else is not Nakamura?

"Sir, there's only one, it......'s dead," one of the agents reported.

"There's one more!" Zhao Shirui smiled coldly, "Search for ...... for me"

The agent threw Nakamura's body at the door and rushed in like a swarm.

Fang Buwei hid behind the door, and there were more than a dozen team members inside who were making noise.

Rummaging through boxes, pounding cabinets on cabinets, and a few more are constantly moving around.

Seeing that Konoe Masao's figure was getting farther and farther away, Fang Buwei put away his gun and flashed out from behind the door.