When Yu Zhiqian came out again, he was still dressed as before, but Mao Sanbai had already changed his skin.

The Japanese soldier was the tallest and strongest one Yu Zhiqian had ever seen, but even so, after taking off his clothes, Mao Sanbai, who was wearing his clothes, still felt uncomfortable.

"Head, this dress is a little tight, and my stomach is a little hard to hide!" Mao Sanbai complained to Yu Zhiqian in Japanese in a low voice, and from time to time he had to twist his lower body, feeling uncomfortable.

Yu Zhiqian patted him on the shoulder while observing the surrounding situation: "Okay, don't complain, I haven't met anything big, if you go to the Japanese island, you may be regarded as a monster!" ”

"Head, I think if you don't say I'm fat, we can still be good friends!"

"Huh!"

Yu Zhiqian snorted coldly, this Mao 300 is really a wonder, others can lose weight more or less when they are soldiers, but Mao 300 did lose weight in order to be a soldier, in order to pass the physical examination, he lost weight from more than 200 to 18, but it rebounded quickly, and soared directly to 240 catties.

It is said that he also ate two cafeterias, and in the few years he was a soldier, he never lost weight at all, and his weight occasionally skyrocketed, and he was almost discharged from the army at one point, but he was left behind for some reasons, and now he is staying here, and it is estimated that a large part of the reason is to let him get out as soon as possible and not to harm the troops.

After changing into the military uniform of the Japanese gendarmerie, Yu Zhiqian can continue to sneak forward with swagger this time, the Japanese gendarmerie is a magical existence, they can be seen everywhere, and they cannot be seen everywhere.

They are independent of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department, and almost every unit has a gendarmerie, and the gendarmerie is the dream of every Japanese who wants to be a soldier, not that the gendarmerie is strong in combat, or for any other reason, most of the reasons are because of the high salary of the gendarmerie.

The salary of the gendarmerie is five times that of ordinary soldiers, and every soldier of the gendarmerie can hang a saber, which is the envy of many ordinary Japanese soldiers.

The military uniforms of the gendarmerie are also different from ordinary soldiers, as well as their epaulettes and so on, but the combat effectiveness is not strong, the main thing is the deterrent effect, after Yu Zhiqian and others change into the military uniforms of the gendarmerie, they will immediately meet the ordinary Japanese patrols, they will immediately not squint, and walk forward briskly with their heads held high.

When he was still more than 200 meters away from the Peace Hotel, Yu Zhiqian found that the patrol level here had obviously been raised to a higher level, and there were gendarmerie soldiers everywhere, checking the surrounding situation at various intersections.

Yu Zhiqian retracted his head, and it was obvious that continuing to disguise the gendarmerie might be debunked.

"Dai Qiang, you observe the situation ahead, the three of you follow me and go to the middle of the road!"

Since you can't disguise yourself as a gendarmerie to enter the Peace Hotel, there is only one way to go, disguise yourself as a guest and blend in, of course, this also has a certain technical difficulty.

Soon, a car drove slowly not far away, and Yu Zhiqian slowly walked to the middle of the road, raised his hand, and signaled to stop.

After the car stopped, Yu Zhiqian walked to the driver's seat, a white man stuck out his head, and said impatiently in English: "Less than a kilometer away, you have checked it three times, you are really making a fuss, sitting in the car are our British Empire consul couple, hurry up and get out of the way!" ”

Yu Zhiqian still stretched out his hand, and after the driver impatiently took out a pass, Yu Zhiqian pretended to check it carefully for a while, then sent the document back, took a step back, and respectfully sent the vehicle away.

"I hate the Japanese, damn the Japanese!" The driver complained and continued to drive away.

Yu Zhiqian didn't say a word the whole time, and when the vehicle left, he continued to wait for the next car, and four cars or even five cars passed by, but he didn't find the vehicle he wanted.

Pretending to be a European is not a good way to be seen through at a glance, only Central Asians or Southeast Asians have a chance.

But in this era, only Japan is independent in the whole of East Asia, China is in a semi-colonial state, only Thailand is an independent country in Southeast Asia, and there are many in the Middle East, such as Afghanistan, Saudi Arabia, Iran, etc., but it is unknown whether they are here today.

When Yu Zhiqian stopped the eighth car, he finally found a suitable vehicle, Zhang Xiaolin's car.

After seeing Zhang Xiaolin's name written on the invitation, he knew that his goal was already there, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, took the invitation in his hand, and waved his hand at Chen Yun and the others.

Zhang Xiaolin's driver saw Yu Zhiqian holding the documents and checking them repeatedly, and slowly spoke, compared to the arrogant speaking attitude of the consulates of other countries, this guy spoke in a low voice: "Taijun, don't you know what's wrong with the documents?" ”

Yu Zhiqian nodded: "There is nothing wrong with the documents, but I want to check the people, the Chinese are very cunning, I think you may bring assassins to prepare to assassinate the commander!" ”

The driver didn't understand at all, but in order to please the Japanese, Zhang Xiaolin took an interpreter with him, and after the translator translated Yu Zhiqian's original words to Zhang Xiaolin, Zhang Xiaolin slapped his thigh hard: "I am a guest invited by your Commander Matsui, and I will report this matter to Commander Matsui!" ”

The translator quickly translated the words to Yu Zhiqian, Yu Zhiqian put away his pass, and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency the commander should also understand me!" Search! ”

After hearing Yu Zhiqian's order, Chen Yun, Dai Qiang and Zhao Dehan opened a car door one by one, and there was a driver in the car, an interpreter and Zhang Xiaolin, and no one else.

"Taijun, are you so satisfied, can we go?" After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly.

Yu Zhiqian sat next to Zhang Xiaolin, Chen Yun was on the other side, Yu Zhiqian pointed a gun at Zhang Xiaolin's head, and Chen Yun pointed at the driver: "Now drive the car to the alley in front!" ”

Zhang Xiaolin reacted at this time, these people are not Japanese at all, but Zhang Xiaolin is also a figure in Shanghai after all, and he quickly calmed down.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaolin said as he reached out and touched his pocket, and Yu Zhiqian held it down: "If you want to smoke, I have it!" ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over, the driver had been dragged out of the car by Zhao Dehan at this time and stuffed into the trunk: "The one in the back, if you don't want to die, I advise you not to call, otherwise you will die miserably!" ”

The driver, who originally wanted to struggle, immediately quieted down, Yu Zhiqian lit a cigarette for Zhang Xiaolin, the vehicle turned off in the alley, Zhang Xiaolin took a deep breath: "Very good smoke, I haven't smoked before, what a cigarette!" ”

"Does it matter?"

"Also, I'll give you as much money as you want!" Zhang Xiaolin can be regarded as recovering the essence of a hero, and looked at Yu Zhiqian with a disguised relaxed expression.

Yu Zhiqian smiled and shook his head: "We don't want money!" ”

"Don't want money? Do you want my life? Hehe, there are Japanese people everywhere here, as soon as you shoot, you will be discovered, there are tens of thousands of Japanese around, do you think you have a chance to get out alive? ”

When Yu Zhiqian heard this, the whole person laughed: "Mr. Zhang Xiaolin, to be honest, if you didn't become a traitor, I still admire you as a person, after all, it is not easy to sit in your position today from scratch, but you are a traitor!" ”

After finishing speaking, the gun was pressed against Zhang Xiaolin's head: "Chen Yun, get out of the way!" ”

"Good!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaolin realized that Yu Zhiqian might really want to kill himself, and moved his body twice with some nervousness: "You are crazy, kill me, you are also dead, I have money, I can give you money, promise not to pursue this matter, you can take the money to the United States, to the United Kingdom, to Japan, ......"

"The country is backward, wherever you go, you will send people under the fence, Mr. Zhang Xiaolin, I hope you will go to the Lord of Yama and tell him that the person who killed you, Yu Zhiqian!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian dragged Zhang Xiaolin out of the car, and Zhao Dehan pressed this guy to the ground.

"I didn't expect that I, Zhang Xiaolin, would die in the hands of the villain in the end!"

After knowing that there was no hope of survival, Zhang Xiaolin also gave up resistance and let out a long sigh: "I really don't know why you people don't want glory and wealth, don't want money, what do you want!" ”

"I want your clothes!" After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet passed through Zhang Xiaolin's head, and the huge gunfire that Zhang Xiaolin expected did not sound, only a slight sound.

After the execution shot Zhang Xiaolin, Yu Zhiqian quickly dragged him aside and began to pick up his clothes, he didn't tell a lie, what he wanted was clothes, the skin on Zhang Xiaolin's body, that skin is what Yu Zhiqian needs most now.

Zhang Xiaolin may not know that his death was because of his clothes and identity, or that he met the right person at the wrong time, but this guy, even if he didn't meet Yu Zhiqian now, by 1940, someone would naturally come to clean him up, but Yu Zhiqian had let him go to see Lord Yama a few years earlier, and that's it.

Yu Zhiqian took off Zhang Xiaolin's clothes and put them on himself, as for the fat translator, after being shot, the clothes were worn by Mao 300, Yu Zhiqian has always been curious, why are the translators in the TV series all fat people, and the same is true in reality? Could it be that this is a special case of fat people?

And Zhao Dehan put on the driver's clothes, and finally Chen Yun was left to sit in the co-pilot's seat, wearing the clothes of a gendarmie, Chen Yun can also speak Japanese, and it is not a big problem to pretend to be a gendarmerie.

The car drove out of the small alley, and when it reached the intersection, Yu Zhiqian rolled down the window, and after Dai Qiang saw it, he slowly leaned over.

"Find a commanding height, and wait to cover our retreat!"

"Roger!"

After Dai Qiang received the order, he found a direction and walked slowly towards a building with about six or seven floors.

Yu Zhiqian's vehicle continued to drive forward, and when it was about 50 meters away from the Peace Hotel, it encountered the last round of inspection by the Japanese gendarmerie.

Zhao Dehan parked the car steadily, and the Japanese gendarmerie soldiers came over, sent the invitation over, stuck his head in, and glanced at Chen Yun, who was wearing a gendarmerie uniform, and was stunned for a moment.

"Sir, what is this?"

"This is Mr. Zhang Xiaolin, a distinguished guest of Commander Matsui, in order to prevent any accidents, I will personally escort him!"

"Thank you!"

"Hmm!"

After the Japanese military police respectfully handed the invitation to Zhao Dehan, they waved their hands and signaled for clearance, and the vehicle entered the front gate of the Peace Hotel.

There are a lot of cars parked around, and there are no signs, but in this era, there can be a small car, which is a status symbol.

After Zhao Dehan got out of the car, he hurriedly opened the car door, Yu Zhiqian walked out of the car wearing a hat, Mao Sanbai followed, and Chen Yun randomly found a remote corner, surrounded by Japanese soldiers and military police, and no one noticed him.

Yu Zhiqian and Mao 300 people, holding the invitation letter, slowly walked into the banquet hall, this is the first time Yu Zhiqian came to the Peace Hotel, the first time he entered, he felt that it was luxury, and the first floor of the Far East really lived up to its name.

There is a piece of gold all around, I don't know if it is painted with gold paint or really decorated with real gold, under the light, the whole hall is splendid.

Now there are many people gathered in the hall, this time the celebration banquet is in the form of a buffet, most of the guests have already arrived, and Matsui Ishine has not yet appeared.

However, this did not affect the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall, as soon as you pushed the door in, you could hear the boiling voices of people, mixed with various languages, which caught the people who had just entered the door a little unprepared.

"Sir, may I ask you what to drink?" A Japanese waitress wearing a kimono, little by little, walked up to Yu Zhiqian, holding a plate with red wine and some drinks that Yu Zhiqian didn't know what it was.

"Red wine!"

After receiving the red wine, Yu Zhiqian slowly walked into the crowd, and the people around him were communicating in low voices, Yu Zhiqian came to the side of the Germans, and they were discussing the weapons and equipment of the Japanese.

As for how to recognize the Germans, it is very simple, now the German staff outside basically have an iron cross hanging on their chests.

It is said that Germans are serious and rigid, but Germans should also have a label, that is, arrogance, and the arrogance of Germans is still different from the arrogance of the British.

They'll be judging your stuff and pointing out all sorts of certainties, which may sound like they're talking about shortcomings, but they'll always end up with a sentence like, "How is what we've made?"

In addition to this, the British are talking to the French about world peace, and it is clear that neither the British nor the French are yet to be accurately aware of the imminent war, and they also believe that the war is only in the far East, not in the civilized continent of Europe.

In addition, Yu Zhiqian also met many Chinese, these people without exception, will be big traitors in the future, and now they are nodding and wanting to know more people.