Chapter 135: Robbery

How could such a situation occur in the Japanese here in Manchukuo! Not to mention the two professionally trained spies of the Japanese Kwantung Army! In broad daylight, it was a surprise to those two Japanese to be able to encounter such a thing! The Kwantung Army is brave and tenacious and not afraid of death, and is loyal to the emperor, if it is afraid of death, then what will happen! Not being afraid of death does not mean that you are willing to die! With the gun on the head, how dare those two Japanese move! Besides, it really can't be moved! If you really dare to move, the two people on the opposite side who are holding guns against them just don't shoot, just that frame, whether those two Japanese can live is also a matter! Those two Japanese themselves also have two blows, and they already look down on the Chinese, but I didn't expect that today they would suddenly let the family down, it's really a shame! I scolded the "bastard" viciously in my heart! The eyes were in the sockets, and I wondered how to break the situation of being held by people.

The two men who put a gun to their heads, those are ordinary people! As soon as he saw that the two Japanese in front of him were lowered, he didn't stop at all, he immediately picked up the gun in his hand, and smashed it down with the handle of the gun on the two Japanese's heads! The attack is black and ruthless, obviously with anger and hatred! The two Japanese didn't even have time to scream before they fell to the ground, and blood flowed down their ears. After knocking down the Japanese, the two men jumped up to the counter, jumped inside, took the hands of the two Japanese behind their backs, took the rope out of the jacket, tied it firmly with the dead buckle that tied the pig, and then took out two rags from the jacket, plugged the mouths of the two Japanese, and dragged them to the corner of the counter.

At this time, the man with his back to the door saw that it was done, picked up a sign that had been stamped on the side of the store with the word "inventory" written on it, put it outside the door, turned around and locked the door from the inside, and then snatched a few steps to the door leading to the jewelry store on the west side, and stood there. The other man had already put down the burlap bag in his arms, took out two coarse cloth bags from the bag, threw one of them to the two men with the handle of the gun, and snatched up the cabinet containing gold and silver ornaments in a few steps, took out the gun from his waist, and could not help but use the handle of the gun to chisel open the locks on the cabinets one by one. The three of them put their arms in and pulled it, and all the gold and silver ornaments in the cabinet went into the bag. Then there is the rummaging of the cabinets, which is the same as the valuable! Because it was just opened, there was not much money in the cabinet containing money.

After the fact, the two stunned Japanese are still confused! The two people who picked up the gun handle regretted it a little, this hand was a little heavier, if these two little Japan were really confused, don't make a mistake! Where's the safe? How can it be opened? But they all expect these two little Japanese to speak! The man in the robe grabbed a little Japanese child, squatted down, pulled out the rag stuffed in the little Japanese child's mouth, and "patted" the little Japanese child's gray face with two mouths! Not to mention, this little Japanese is really awake! When the kid opened his eyes, he was startled when there were two people squatting in front of him.

"Safe!" The man in the robe asked.

"Safe?" The little Japanese may have been really confused by the gun, blinked, and muttered a Japanese word. The man in the robe was uneven, and he raised his hand and slapped the little Japanese son again!

"Upstairs! Shopkeeper! "That little Japanese speaks Chinese!

"Is the safe in the shopkeeper's house?"

"Yes, yes!" The little Japanese nodded.

"Which one?"

The little Japanese narrowed his eyes and pointed upstairs.

"The most, the innermost!"

It seems that it is not possible to go upstairs!

In fact, the Japanese are engaged in shop management, which is still more expert, let alone a group of spies! As for the business set, it is also carefully studied and pondered. This gold and silver jewelry store, the first floor is a shop, that is, a place to sell things, the second floor is the shopkeeper's office, a place to talk about business, and of course, a place to plan something. And then there's the place where these individuals eat and live. If you go upstairs, you might run into someone else in this shop, and something extra might happen. But it's come to this, we can't just stop it! It turns out that it should be clean and thorough! Half a sentence is not called thorough!

The man in the robe gestured with his hand, and he was the first to enter the door that led to the western jewelry store. The place where I entered the door was the aisle of the original two shops, and now it is a staircase. When you go up to the second floor, you will face the warehouse, and the innermost part is the treasurer's office. The Japanese are fierce and cunning, but sometimes they are stupid, and they are originally upstairs to the warehouse, and you have to know it yourself, and he doesn't, and he still writes on the door of the warehouse, library.

The second floor was quiet, without a sound. The two men quietly went upstairs. This upstairs is not like the downstairs, it is a large corridor. The room is facing south, and there is a wall on the north side. I saw a sign hanging on the wall in front of the door of the innermost room, with two words written on it, shopkeeper.

When the two men came to the door, they put their eyes close to the crack in the door and looked in, but they could not see anything, and turned their faces sideways, and put their ears to the crack in the door and listened, but there was no movement in it. Odd! Is it someone or nobody? The two men exchanged glances, and the man in the robe raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

No one inside spoke, but the sound of someone approaching the doorway could be heard. The door opened from the inside. The shopkeeper in a dress stood in the doorway. Strange! This Japanese is different from the Chinese! If this matter is put on the Chinese and hears someone knocking on the door, then you have to ask from the inside, who is it, or who to find, or shout to invite in, etc., but I don't know why, this Japanese did not speak, but walked directly over and opened the door!

In fact, the sound of these people smashing the locks on the shop downstairs just now has been transmitted to the upstairs, but the rooms upstairs may be empty, or there may be people, but what are you doing when you sleep, anyway, there is no reaction! The shopkeeper also heard the movement downstairs, but the shopkeeper wondered if the people downstairs were pouring the cabinet or something, if there was anything, they would have reported it earlier!

The rest went more smoothly. The man in the robe put his gun to the head of the shopkeeper, who was also an old spy, and was a little surprised, but not alarmed, but just stepped back at the will of the man who put the gun to his forehead. Then, they were tied up and their mouths were gagged. Then, first he refused to tell the password of the safe, and he was hit on the forehead, but he still refused to say the password of the safe, and his right index finger was broken, and before he could say it, the man in the robe pulled out a knife from his waist and wanted to cut it in his face. His face is very expensive! At this moment, what he saw was not a knife, but beautiful women. He said the password to the safe.

A few people walked out of the store as they had just entered the store, the first to go out was the man in the robe, and the last to go out was the last to enter the store. The robed man who was the first to walk out of the door walked out of the door, and did not leave immediately, but first walked around the east and west streets, and then slowly patted the front of his own robe, and then walked leisurely down the street to the west. The last person to walk out of the door, after walking out, also glanced at the sign that was placed at the door with the word "inventory" written on it.

It has been half an hour since the Zhengjie Police Station in Heshan County received the report. By the time Gongwei rushed over with a group of police officers from the police station, Nishida, the head of the Kwantung Army's secret service agency in Heshan County, had already arrived for a while. Next, Tian Shengzuo, the chief of the Heshan County Police Department, arrived at the scene, followed by a group of people from the special service unit of the county police department and the public security police.

Upon inquiry, the shopkeeper insisted that the person who put a gun to his forehead was Qian Zhong, the secretary of Wang Chun, the former magistrate of Heshan County. Why? There is a photo of Qian Zhong in his cabinet.