Chapter 254: Dark Prison

All this was done with the ocean, including the young people and the blind old men of refugees who appeared in front of the tea house, all of whom were Chinese.

For the sake of money, doing something unbelievable, or being deceived, there is no difficulty for Songhu Xiaokai, who is a poor refugee and a philistine.

When Ishihara Yuyi concluded that Zhang Han would definitely go to the sniper point to take revenge, and would definitely chase after the personnel she had arranged, at that time, she would have countless opportunities to kill this Chinese devil.

In order not to disturb Zhang Han, she even hid in a room and waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, there was no movement, twenty minutes later, there was still no movement, and after thirty minutes, she could no longer sit still and entered the sniper point to observe.

"No, didn't come-!"

Fujita, an assistant who turned an army second lieutenant officer, said dejectedly.

Ishihara Yuyi thought of the process of Kuroda Caihui being arrested, and said in a lost voice: "Impossible, impossible, he is a bastard who will be retribution, and he will never give up easily, you must insist, maybe, he is by our side, be cautious, cautious, persistent!" ”

In this way, Ishihara waited patiently for another twenty minutes, making the whole time more than an hour, because the agreement between the two of them was an hour.

Zhang Han still hasn't appeared!

"Oh no, this damn fellow, did you run away? Still is? Ishihara immediately ordered a retreat, and the personnel quickly returned to the Mei Agency.

While Ishihara was waiting stupidly, Zhang Han had already intercepted the main force of the Mei Agency!

At the headquarters of Zhongtong Songhu Station, 800 meters to the left of the Hongsheng Match Factory on Yongfu Street North Road in the west of the city, Yui Mei Zhiyi personally led all the current elites of the Mei organs to dispatch their nests!

Mei Agency, which was originally dominated by female killers, has now become a male killer and an elite operative of the Navy and Army, which makes Umeeda Yui's heart sad.

The thirteen golden hairpins of Songhu, the thirteen most elite female killers of the Great Japanese Empire, the Red Plum Action Group and the Black Plum Action Team, have mostly disappeared, and now there are only four people left, and they have collapsed.

With extreme hatred, the personnel led by Yui Umeeda quickly entered the vicinity of the Zhongtong site in broad daylight and intercepted them at the corresponding position.

To ensure contact, she also used the radio liaison device that the Army had just used, and asked her assistant to carry it in her bag.

There are not many pedestrians on this street, and in front of the door of the Central Union Special Service Station, there are several Chinese agents roaming, with keen eyes, sometimes yawning lazily, sometimes looking around.

In the compound of the headquarters, there were also special guards on duty, and there were even a few sharpshooters staring around.

Yui Umeeda appeared in the area herself, wearing sunglasses, a cheongsam, and long flowing hair, letting a rickshaw pull past the door.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Chinese agent in front of the door straightened, and the yawn was forgotten.

"What a fragrant perfume."

"That's a good girl."

"Cheongsam girl, three out of ten are in dance halls and nightclubs! Or, whose aunt's wife! ”

"I can't see my eyes clearly with sunglasses, my straight nose and scarlet mouth, and the color of my face, it's really amazing."

Whispering, looking over there from time to time.

"There was a fire, there was a fire, there was a fire at the Hongsheng Match Factory!"

Someone suddenly shouted in horror.

Sure enough, the flames of the match factory eight hundred meters away were steaming, the black plume of smoke was rapidly swirling, and a deafening explosion was heard, and the earth trembled with the explosion.

"Firefighting, firefighting!"

"Quick, help, help!"

There were screams, exclamations, cries.

Many pedestrians on the street were stunned at first, pointing and pointing, and then, rushing to the Hongsheng match factory in twos and threes.

Major General Ling Musheng, head of the Songhu Station of the Central Command, has just returned from Jinling today to interrogate the secret agent battle that took place yesterday at the Caifu Hotel.

Several senior agents reported to him in detail about the entire process.

"I see, it sees, it's too big." After listening to the report briefly, Stationmaster Ling's eyes bloomed with a cold light: "Come on, drag Li Shuiqi, the leader of the first group, out and shoot him on the spot!" Huang Xingang, the leader of the second group, was promoted to the rank of lieutenant colonel, Zhao Dong, the deputy leader of the fifth group, was promoted to the position of team leader, and Fei Qingqing, the leader of the eighth group, was removed from his post and locked up for five days. ”

rang the doorbell, and immediately four big men came in and escorted a middle-aged man with a solemn expression.

"Stationmaster Ling, stationmaster Ling, please, spare my life, I am willing to make a mistake for my crimes!" Li Shuiqi, the leader of the first group, struggled and begged.

"Shameless! This site has such a fierce battle with the enemy, you actually don't support or respond, but go to the dance hall to mess around, seriously violating the discipline of my Zhongtong, damn bastard, I can't solve my hatred after killing you a hundred times! Stationmaster Ling slapped the table and yelled.

Soon, in the large courtyard, two gunshots were heard, and a man was crying and pleading before he died.

The other team leaders and deputy team leaders in the room were all trembling and drenched in cold sweat.

Two more big men came in and took away the leader of the eighth group, Fei Qingqing.

Major General Deputy Station Chief Li Shijun is a senior middle-aged man who is close to 50 years old, most of his hair is bald, and there are only a few locks of hair coiled forward on his forehead, which is a bit funny.

However, no one dared to laugh at him, and almost all the team leaders and agents of the Central Command did not dare to look at him directly.

A pair of squinted eyes seem to be able to see through people's thoughts in an instant, which makes people feel a sense of collapse while running naked.

"Stationmaster, in fact, I should bear the responsibility this time, when you are not at home, although I asked you, but it is me who commands on the spot, Zhongtong has suffered a heavy loss, it is my sin, I ask you to punish!" He retracted the sharpness in his eyes and said humbly.

Stationmaster Ling shook his head: "You did a good job, it's that the Mei organ and the Iwai organ are too rampant, and the losses on the military command side are not small, according to my speculation, the Mei organ must have used a lot of the elite of the army, otherwise, the marksmanship would not be so good, and besides, why don't you go to that Zhang Han?" ”

Deputy Stationmaster Li hurriedly nodded: "The situation is complicated, I judge, that Zhang Han is not dead, the goal is to attract Mei and Iwai to drill into the trap, so, our best plan is to attack halfway and take the opportunity to sneak attack, plus the cooperation request of the military commander Songhu, I have no reason to disagree, that Zhang Han is a very mysterious person, we already have someone contacting him, but unfortunately, he has refused to join us." Also, the military rumored that Zhang Han was suspected of assassinating Commander Situ, and it was better to keep a little distance before the background was completely clarified, so as not to be taken advantage of by him! ”

Stationmaster Ling pondered for a long time: "Do you think those missing female killers of the Mei Organ will really be arrested by this Zhang Han?" ”

Deputy Stationmaster Li hadn't spoken yet, and a team leader said: "Stationmaster, we've been tracking and researching, and it's all unbelievable, the female killers of the Mei Agency, all of them are super elites, insidious and cunning, proficient in martial arts, hidden weapons, especially hidden weapons, which are hard to guard, so many people, can they be easily captured by one person?" Not very believable, right? ”