Chapter Seventy-Five: The Net

Half an hour later, a team of men surrounded Geng Chaozhong and Xi Yiming's previous residence.

In the dark night, this two-story building was brightly lit, and after a short trial to make sure that there was no one in the house, the members of the special high school rushed into the house and began to search in an orderly manner, while several other people went to the surrounding area of the house to find the neighbors of the house for questioning.

"Report to Hayakawa-san, the occupant of this house has always lived in a secluded house, and the neighbors around him have no impression, so they can only confirm that he is a middle-aged man!"

"Find out the details of the owner as soon as possible!"

Hayakawa wore white gloves, crossed his hands at his waist, and stood straight in the center of the living room, patiently listening to the reports of his subordinates while carefully observing every detail of the room.

The living room is not big, the furnishings inside are very new, it is obvious that it has not been used much, and the books on the shelves are also neatly placed, only one copy of "The World Speaks New Language", which is lying horizontally on the bookshelf.

Hayakawa walked over, picked up this book of "The World Speaks New Words", and looked through it carefully.

Someone touched this book not so long ago, as can be seen from the dust next to it. However, it could just be a random flip through, and of course, it could be a code or a codebook?

No, the codebook shouldn't have been placed in such a prominent position, Hayakawa shook his head.

The assistant next to him showed an expression of admiration on his face - since the murder occurred, Hayakawa-kun has not slept for three nights, in other words, ordinary people have long been sleepy and want to die, but Hayakawa-kun in front of him has no sleep.

This amount of energy is truly breathtaking

At this time, a member of the team stepped forward and began to report to Hayakawa:

"Report! Judging from the scene, three hours ago, the people in the house had just finished dinner. For dinner, there are kung pao chicken, fried sea cucumber with green onions, fried bean sprouts, large coriander, and three steamed buns that are not finished! One person can't eat so much, and as far as I can tell, there are at least three people in this room! ”

Three people?

The rickshaw driver, Xi Yiming, and the gunman who killed the gendarmerie with two dead and one wounded?

Hayakawa nodded with satisfaction, and swept the table in front of him with a mess of cups and plates—most of the dishes had not been eaten, the chopsticks were all over the place, and the plates were scattered messily on the side.

"It's a good day."

Hayakawa commented with a smile, and then gave the order:

"Go to the neighborhood and investigate all the restaurants, ask which restaurant sold these dishes tonight, who is buying the food, what it looks like, and report back after the investigation!"

"Hey!"

The team member walked out quickly.

"Report, no secret room, dark room, only a small attic on the second floor, judging from the dust traces, there are signs of staying and climbing!"

Another member of the team came to report.

Hayakawa nodded, and followed the team to the second floor, where the beam of the flashlight shone up, and there were obvious traces of climbing on the roof from the attic to the roof.

Hayakawa took a closer look, climbed up the stairs, and looked out through the narrow window.

It was pitch black.

Hayakawa frowned.

It was 7 o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and the location where the gendarmes were shot was 400 meters away, and it was so dark, how did the gunman manage to hit the gunman 400 meters away?

Even if the sky is not dark and the line of sight is very good, the most elite rifleman of the empire can only make five shots out of ten at this distance, this gunner is too godly, right?

However, he only fired one shot, maybe blindfolded? Or, he has a scope?

Hayakawa knew that now Germany already has a Mauser 98K with a scope, but the price is sky-high, and even Japan has only one in Japan, and it is still a sample used by the military department to develop small arms.

He did not believe that such a legendary high-end light weapon could be seen in China.

"Bring the person here!" Hayakawa ordered.

A gendarme walked over briskly and saluted Hayakawa.

"Tell me what happened!"

"When we heard the gunshots, we dispatched a team of eight people to support and were attacked at the street intersection 400 meters ahead. After we observed, we found that the firing angle was only these small buildings, so we divided into two groups and outflanked them from both sides.

Later, he fired another shot, but the gun was dumb. As we got closer, he threw a grenade on one side and rushed out from the other, killing and wounding both of us before fleeing. ”

The gendarmes told the story of the incident, and Hayakawa Qianyoshi nodded frequently, but he still couldn't hide the horror on his face.

Dumb fire?

This guy is unlucky, otherwise, the result of this shootout would not necessarily be the gunman fleeing in disarray, but the total annihilation of the gendarmerie!

In fact, the third shot fired by the other party still accurately hit a gendarme, and the short-range rapid fire of the pistol that followed also successfully hit the lower abdomen of another gendarme, so it can be judged that the opponent's first shot was not a coincidence, but a real accurate long-range sniper!

Therefore, if it weren't for the second dud, this gunner should have killed the first group that appeared in advance before the second group of teams showed up, so that he could have killed the remaining two without the cooperation of the first group of gendarmes!

Terrible gunslinger.

This way of killing made Hayakawa Qianji suddenly think of a person.

Half a year ago, Noda Mumitoshi of the Aoyama Mansion in the island city also died under such a long-range shooting. At that time, the empire sent a lot of people to investigate, but found nothing.

Could they be the same person?

Just as Hayakawa Chiyoshi was pondering, another team member ran up and began to report the situation:

According to the report, the owner of the house has ascertained that the owner of the house is a teacher named Tang Zhengying, who bought the house two months ago and rented it out. The tenant's surname is Chen, which should be a pseudonym. ”

"Investigate this Tang Zhengying, and then give me his information! By the way, bring a few residents from the neighborhood! ”

Hayakawa gave the order loudly, and there was a glint called ambition in his eyes.

Once the owner of the house is determined and the tenant is determined, more and more clues will appear in front of him, and Hayakawa Chiyoshi's confidence in this case is getting bigger and bigger.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, martial law continued.

After letting go of the suspected youngest woman and the child under 1.6 meters tall, only the middle-aged man was left at the exit of the Mantetsu annex.

Geng Chaozhong hesitated in the crowd of queues, unable to advance or retreat.

The Japanese resorted to a trick in which they could not leave until at least three permanent residents of the Mantetsu annexed area could prove their identities.

However, Geng Chaozhong did not.

He has only lived in this house for less than three days, not to mention the neighbors, not even the dogs, who know him.

Therefore, he wanted to return to the concession and find a way, but when he found that several people who wanted to return to the concession were being escorted away by the gendarmerie at gunpoint, he quickly dispelled this idea.

More and more people called through the gendarmerie to find people, passed the screening of the Japanese military police, and left the Manchurian Railway, and there were fewer and fewer people left, slowly, there were only seven or eight people, Geng Chaozhong was anxious, and began to retreat quietly, but he found that these seven or eight people, everyone was silently moving backwards, Geng Chaozhong suddenly despaired...

Suddenly, a man jumped out of the crowd and rushed towards the barricade, as if he was going to force his way through!

Bang bang bang!

After a volley of shots, the man took the last few desperate steps and collapsed in a pool of blood.

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