At the edge of the fence, the sickle was tied to a bamboo pole and lifted, and it was placed on the telephone line and pulled hard, and the telephone line hung down. The phone of the Seoul Special High School suddenly stopped sounding, and the communication team immediately sent someone out to check the line.

As soon as the Japanese who checked the line walked to the wall, a poisoned arrow shot out from *, and before he could fall to the ground, a member of the team rushed over to help him to the wall, and the dead Japanese lineman leaned against the wall.

A member of the team who could speak Japanese knocked on the door of the Japanese special high school and said to the sentry inside, "You guys who came out just now are fighting with people outside." ”

The gate opened, and three Japanese in civilian clothes walked out of the sentry post with rifles. Seeing a group of policemen outside, the three Japanese sentries did not feel inappropriate, the Japanese in Korea are the masters, and the policemen can only be regarded as inferior people.

The three sentries were led by the group of policemen to the wall, and before they could ask what was going on, they were stabbed in the back in the back with a poisoned dagger from behind. It's no wonder that they are not cautious, who would want to fight in broad daylight and someone will attack them on their own territory.

Park Sung-ho prevented Kim Seung-woo from leading the team into the gate, he meant that if Kim Seung-woo was injured, it would be easy to find out, and it would affect their hiding place. Park Sung-ho also knows a little bit of Japanese, so he still takes someone in, and Kim Seung-woo is responsible for plugging the leak outside the wall.

Park Sung-ho pushed open the half-covered gate, and couldn't help but be happy that the sentry post was empty, which means that all three people at the gate sentry post were killed. Nine people talked and laughed into the Seoul special high school, and they didn't walk long to meet a Japanese person.

When the Japanese saw them, they immediately complained: "What are you doing? Don't you know that there's no noise here? ”

"We're from the National Police Agency, and Kazuo Shinozuka summoned us to a meeting, and we got it, so I'm sorry."

"Don't uneducated savages know that you are not allowed to speak loudly here?" The Japanese man continued to scold reluctantly.

"You scolded me? Fuck, you pig. One of the team members immediately jumped out and walked up to the Japanese and whispered to him. The other eight people continued on their way as if this person was not with them.

The smell of the two of them in the open space was getting stronger, and when the unsuspecting Japanese were slapped in the face, Park Sung-ho and they had already walked to the front of the office area.

The Japanese screamed after being slapped and the Japanese came out of the office to see what was going on, and the two scuffled together in the open space in front of the house, hugging each other and rolling on the ground.

"What's going on?" Out of the middle office came a military uniformed Dazuo shouted loudly.

Park Sung-ho pretended to be very surprised and ran forward, saying as he ran: "I don't know what's going on, the two of them started fighting, talking about women." ”

"Who are you? Where did it come from? ”

"Me?" Park Sung-ho* unleashes a poisoned arrow.

"I'm your uncle." Park Sung-ho didn't know that it was Kazuo Shinozuka who shot him to death.

After seeing Park Sung-ho's move, a group of people did not hesitate at all, and they raised * and shot the defenseless Japanese standing in front of the house. It was too sudden and defenseless, most of these Japanese agents were civilians, and after a long time in a comfortable environment, no one thought of carrying weapons with them.

Before he could return to the office to get his weapon, a second poisoned arrow followed. Jin Shengyou, who was standing outside the gate, gestured behind him, and some team members were half-squatting outside the wall and holding the wall with both hands, and one by one the team members waiting outside the wall ran and stepped on the body of the half-squatting team member, turning over and falling in the courtyard. In just a few minutes, more than 20 resistance activists entered the Seoul Special High School.

The wheelbarrow babbled and rolled through the wide open gate into the courtyard of the extra-high school. The time for the outside team to climb over the wall and come in was just right, and the Japanese inside several houses heard the screams outside, pushed the door and came out to check the situation, and were shot and killed by the second wave of team members.

Park Chenghao pushed sideways open the door of the Japanese Dazuo just now, and a Japanese woman in a military uniform inside looked out of the house with big eyes and big hands on the windowsill, turned her head and saw Park Chenghao come in, knelt on the ground and said, "Please spare my life, please." ”

Park Sung-hwan grabbed her hair and asked, "Who was that man just now?" ”

"Kazuo Shinozuka, I'm his assistant."

"There is a price to be paid for sparing your life, where is the Resistance's intelligence and archives? Let's go see Kazuo Shinozuka without saying anything. Park Sung-ho shoved the pistol into her mouth.

The woman's tears flowed and her mouth whimpered. As soon as Park Sung-ho's pistol left her mouth, she said, "I said, I said, as long as you don't kill me, you can let me do anything." ”

A woman who grew up in a peaceful environment has never seen such a bloody scene, and her heart is afraid to die and only want to live. Trembling, he opened the filing cabinet and pointed to the red folder and said, "It's all here, please let me live." ”

Park Sung-ho raised his hand and smashed the Japanese woman with *, tied her up and threw her on the ground. Tucking the red folder into his clothes, the sound of a pistol* popping outside. Thirty or forty premeditated and step-by-step shooters killed unarmed and unsuspecting members of the Seoul Special High School, which is simply a reproduction of classic steps in textbooks.

After the cleanup, the gate was re-closed. Divided into three groups, one group collects shipping documents and leaves first, one group installs explosives, and one group searches and guards. Park Sung-ho couldn't stop yelling: "Hurry up, speed up." ”

Stacks of documents were stuffed into sacks and loaded onto wheelbarrows, and explosives were installed in batches in the houses.

"A lot of cash and ammunition were found." Someone debriefed.

"What the are you rambling, cash to take away, ammunition and explosives together." Someone immediately scolded, this is the time to race against time, how can there be time to discuss.

Park Sung-ho wiped his watch from Kazuo Shinozuka's hand and took out his pistol from his desk drawer. A few gold bars in the bottom drawer of his desk also fell into his pocket. Carried the woman to a chair behind the desk, flicked off the ring, and stabbed her in the chest.

In the garage, a dozen or so oil drums filled with gasoline were hidden under the tables, cabinets, and beds in each room, and the drums were strapped with explosives and grenades.

There was not a trace of anything unusual outside the house, and the special high school staff were piled up in the kitchen. Park Sung-ho hung the last anti-infantry mine from a big tree in the courtyard, hung Hyun on a broom handle, and the gate was tied from the inside, and the whole courtyard was quiet, but he could still smell blood.

After Park Sung-ho checked again to make sure that everything was safe, he took off the policeman's dogskin before climbing out of the courtyard wall.

Kim Seung-woo waited for him by the bazaar, motioning for him to feel like going with him.

"Everyone has retreated?"

Jin Shengyou said nervously: "It is estimated that it is almost across the Han River, why are you so abrasive and anxious to kill me." ”

"Hurry up and give me the straw sandals, we'll talk as we go." After the training required, they had to put on new straw sandals to prevent the dogs from sniffing and finding them.

Park Sung-ho walked to the crowd of the bazaar, changed into new straw sandals, sandwiched the old shoes, and walked back with Kim Seung-woo.

"Old Kim, this operation killed Kazuo Shinozuka, and the confidential document file has been found in my arms. There were not many people in the special high school class, about fifty or sixty people, and all of them were killed. ”

"Do we have losses?"

"Yes, one of the team members was chopped with a knife by the chef in the kitchen, and we didn't bring them out, so we put on Japanese clothes and put them together with the Japanese, and the rest of them hung a little color."

The two then took a detour back to the cyclamen hostel at the intersection, where Park Sung-ho asked Kim Seung-woo why there had been no movement and whether the explosives and mines had failed.

Jin Shengyou thought about it and said, it's strange, there has been no movement for a long time, * It can't be invalid.

No one thought that the Japanese were too paralyzed, and when the telephone line was cut in the morning, someone reported that the telephone line of the special high school was disconnected and could not be reached. No one took it seriously, just said that it was estimated that there was a problem with the line over there.

When it was time to eat at noon, I still didn't answer the phone, so I sent someone over to inquire and found that the door of the special high school was closed and couldn't be opened. When I returned to report the situation, everyone thought there was something wrong here, and no one inside heard the knock on the door. The time of comfort is too long, and no one can think that there will be something wrong with the special high class.

It wasn't until the military police patrolling in the afternoon that they found that the telephone line of the special high school section was hanging down on the telephone pole that they thought something might be wrong, and for a while the siren sounded suddenly, and the military police of the brigade rushed towards the east gate.

After forcibly opening the door, it was found that there was no movement inside, and the captain of the gendarmerie was inexperienced, and did not let people search one by one, but waved his hand to let all the gendarmes rush up to check. It's no wonder that he was too ghostly at the scene, and he couldn't see a single figure.

A hundred gendarmes went to the office area and found only one woman sitting motionless in a chair. The gendarmerie captain pushed open the door and walked in, and saw that the woman was dead. When he moved the stiffened body away, he didn't notice that a thin wire had been pulled.

Fireballs rose from the courtyard of the Extra-High School, and the shock wave tore the broomsticks under the roots of the trees, which were attached to the tripwires of anti-infantry mines attached to the trunks. An anti-infantry mine detonated in mid-air poured out thousands of steel balls.

At this time, the courtyard of the special high school was like a hell of a house, and there were explosions everywhere, gasoline barrels were ignited, gasoline exploded and burned, and wooden houses were like huge torches burning with blazing fires.

The small traders and vendors of Dongdaemun fled in all directions, and the goods scattered on the streets rolled in all directions. In the distance, explosions were heard in the courtyard, and no one knew what was going on, only to leave the place as soon as possible with the flow of people.

Jin Shengyou leaned out of his home like many citizens and immediately closed the door to death. In the era of war and chaos, she was afraid of getting caught on fire, so she called Shunying to ask her to prepare a few dishes and call her father to eat together.

"Lao Jin's movement is really not small."

Jin Shengyou rubbed his hands and couldn't suppress his joy: "Hehe, it's not small, let's wait for the Japanese to investigate, you should pay attention to yourself and don't capsize in the gutter." Be quiet these days, and send out the information tomorrow morning. ”

"Lao Jin as soon as possible, this matter can't be delayed, maybe the Japanese can really find us."

"Bah, Park Sung-ho, you crow's mouth, I'll send it out at night."