"Killing" Xiao Yi was a little stunned.

"That's right, it's Wednesday."

Geng Chaozhong suddenly replied to the question.

"Yes, Wednesday." Xiao Yi replied.

"That's good," Geng Chaozhong nodded in satisfaction, taking off his fake beard and the bridge of his nose, and restoring his Asian face.

Then, he raised his hand, looked at the time, and commanded:

"You just wait here, and in half an hour, take your horse to the train station to check in tomorrow evening at 8 o'clock. If I don't come back in the evening, you don't have to wait, just take the train back to Changchun tomorrow, and I may stay in Harbin for a while. ”

Xiao Yi nodded in agreement.

After instructing Xiao Yi, Geng Chaozhong quickly walked to the street, took the tram, and soon returned to Gogol Street.

Gogol Street was built by the Russians on the basis of the Eastern Railway, which began construction as early as the beginning of the 20th century, and after decades of development, it has become the largest and most prosperous international street in the Far East.

Geng Chaozhong walked on the street, from time to time there were ladies and ladies wearing luxurious furs walking by, and most of them were Russian and Eastern European beauties, all of them were white and beautiful, slender bodies, looking back and smiling, glamorous, all of a sudden, Geng Chaozhong was a little trance, as if he had returned to Chaoyang Street in Beijing in the 21st century.

However, Geng Chaozhong quickly came to his senses and remembered his intentions.

Walking through a nightclub and salon, Geng Chaozhong came to a two-story building called the "Joseph Billiards Club", where at least three high-end cars were parked under huge relief arches.

Geng Chaozhong carefully looked at their license plates, nodded with satisfaction, and muttered "Good luck."

Then he walked over to a Ford sedan in the middle and stepped on it with a hard kick.

After a crisp thud, the windows shattered.

The expensive enamel glass turned into pieces of crystal falling on the snow, Geng Chaozhong laboriously pulled his foot out of the car window, then opened the car door from the inside, and began to search patiently.

The doorman in front of Joseph's billiards club watched all this in amazement, and it wasn't until Geng Chaozhong took out a wallet from the car that he reacted, and then screamed violently and sounded the alarm.

Immediately afterward, several heads appeared from a window on the second floor facing the street, and one of the red-haired young men quickly let out a roar of rage, and it was clear that the majesty of the Russians could not be provoked, and he jumped from the window and rushed towards this shameless robber.

He was joined by two guards with straps and pistols and batons, and three of them rushed towards the looter like a roaring bull, who still seemed to be greedily looting the contents of the car, unaware that three wild beasts had rushed towards him.

Seeing that one of the guards' fingers had touched the shoulder of the robber, a hideous smile appeared on his face. But, in the blink of an eye, it was suddenly pitch black before his eyes—a coat was placed in his fist, and then his head was covered, and then, like a lady in a gentleman's arms, he spun around with the arms of a robber and knocked down another guard with precision.

The red-haired young man was stunned.

What was happening in front of him seemed to be a little different from what he expected, but that wasn't a reason for him to hold back.

“3anпncь！”

He swung his fist in rage and slammed it into the bastard's head, his punches simple and powerful, and it was clear that he was a good fighter.

Then, he squatted on the ground with his crotch clutched.

Immediately after, a heavy punch hit his temple, and he fell to the ground with a gold star, but before he fell to the ground, there was already a cold light flashing, and he subconsciously covered his throat, but he didn't notice that a drop of red blood fell on the black asphalt road with the blade.

"Ness."

Geng Chaozhong threw the blade on the ground, then took out a black sparkling grenade from his bosom and threw it at the guards who rushed towards him again, and the two guards jumped away from each side in panic.

However, when they got up from the ground, they found the grenade still lying quietly on the ground, and next to it was a young man soaked in a pool of blood, and the looter had long since disappeared.

.........

The killer was a Chinese, of course, possibly North Koreans and Japanese.

Obviously, he is not seeking money.

The guy who can extravagantly destroy the fuse of a military grenade is obviously not going to rob for the sake of just two twenty-dollar bills in a car.

Inspector Yuri Marchi, the head of the Gogol Street Patrol House, already has his own judgment about what is in front of him, but the difficulty for him is not judgment, but how to tell the relatives of the person concerned about it.

That is, the Chief of Staff of the Major General of the Far Eastern Command of the USSR, Mr. Makarov.

However, the damned Chinese have said that paper will never contain fire, right

Inspector Yuri Markey could only reluctantly walk to the small window next to him and dial the phone inside.

..........

"Makarov has a nephew in the Harbin Middle East Road Railway Bureau, his position is not high, he is just a dispatch manager, and he has no military rank, but killing him will make Makarov miserable than killing any general."

"Also, he is Makarov's tool for collecting money in Harbin, and if anyone wants to bribe Makarov, he must find his nephew, his dear wheat base."

However, this wheat base is very showy and especially loves billiards. Almost every Wednesday, he would come to Joseph's Billiards Club to play two strokes. ”

"My biggest regret is that I didn't get to play a game against him. Originally, if he didn't come down, I would have gone to him. ”

Geng Chaozhong explained everything to Xiao Yi.

"So, Boss, since this matter sounds so simple, why didn't you leave it to me to do until now, you haven't let me complete even a task alone." Xiao Yi's expression was very confused.

"Because, I'm afraid of you dying!" Geng Chaozhong laughed.

"I think your value in sending reports and gathering intelligence is much greater than killing people. Look at Haisheng, that stupid boy, he doesn't know anything, he will kill people. ”

"Boss, I think you're swearing." Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

"Whatever you want, but don't worry, there will be a chance later. Now, let's go out and take a look at Harbin at night! ”

Geng Chaozhong smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Boss, isn't this too ostentatious, after all, we just did something bad." Xiao Yi was still a little apprehensive.

"No, we did a good deed, because the Makarovs are not good, including the guy who just died."

Geng Chaozhong's eyes flashed with a cold light, originally, he just wanted to investigate some of the situation on Makarov's periphery, including his henchmen, adjutants, agents, etc., and then choose a suitable target to attack. But it turned out that there was no more suitable object than this wheat base!

This red-haired guy is a complete villain - human trafficking, abduction and trafficking of Han people to Siberia, so much so that the whole of Harbin calls him:

Red-haired traffickers!