Chapter 456 Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

Akira Sagawa's approach is straightforward.

If you want to enter the Wuhou Temple smoothly, you must lure Jiang Tiandao and Duan Peng away.

And if you want to lure these people away, unless something big happens.

And if Li Yunlong is assassinated again, it will undoubtedly be a big deal.

Therefore, he asked the three of Hirata to pretend to assassinate Li Yunlong and lure these difficult guys away from here.

Then he, Ito, Okada, and the three of them took the opportunity to enter the Wuhou Temple and take what they were going to take.

Of course, it was naturally inconvenient in broad daylight, and just so many pilgrims made it impossible for them to retreat calmly.

So it was agreed in advance that after nine o'clock in the evening, Hirata and the three of them would start moving.

And on their side, it is easy to get the information, and when they see Jiang Tiandao and them leaving, they will act immediately.

Strive to complete the task as quickly as possible. At that time, by the time Balu reacted, a few of his people had already left with their things.

After the arrangement was made, the three of them took turns to rest and take turns to sentry, waiting for information on their actions after nine o'clock in the evening.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dark.

Akira Sagawa leaned there motionless, like a sleeping sculpture.

At this moment, it was Ito who was in charge of the guard, and Ito hid behind the window, staring at the other side without blinking his eyes.

At this moment, there are no pilgrims in the Wuhou Temple, the sky is dark, and the light of a street lamp at the entrance of the Wuhou Temple is dim.

The surroundings of Wuhou Temple were still full of soldiers, and they stood there with guns on their shoulders, always on alert.

And the jeep was still parked outside the door, which showed that the guards who were on guard were still inside.

Ito took out a pocket watch from his bosom and looked at it, the time had reached half past seven.

In an hour and a half, Hirata and they are about to start.

Ito put his eyes on the scope and aimed at an eight-way soldier, hooked his fingers, and shot a silent pia in his mouth.

And in another place, outside the regimental headquarters.

Hirata and the other two agents quietly hid in the shadows of an alley, keeping a close eye on the movement on the other side.

It was quiet, with only two sentries standing there with guns on their backs.

And the courtyard is also quiet, and it seems that the people inside have rested.

Hirata took out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was still more than an hour before the agreed time.

A torturous hour.

He turned his head to look at the two accomplices, both of whom were napping with their heads down.

There's still an hour left and they can use that time to recharge their energy.

Hirata turned his head again.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then disappeared!

Hirata suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes quickly widened, trying to find this black shadow.

But it was pitch black, and he never found the shadow again.

Is it dazzling yourself?

Hirata dismissed the idea.

As an experienced agent, he understands that nothing can be slackened. The slightest negligence may undo all your previous efforts.

He just wanted to wake up the two accomplices around him, but suddenly his body froze and froze there.

His eyes widened, and his mouth was open but he couldn't make any sound.

And his throat was slowly oozing bright red blood, slowly flowing down his neck.

He tried to struggle, but to no avail, his hands and feet seemed to no longer belong to him, and he couldn't move at all.

He looked at the face in front of him, the swarthy face with a sneer, a cruel sneer.

Monk Wei strangled Hirata's body and waited until he slowly softened before he let go of his hand and walked in front of the next agent.

The whole movement was clean and smooth, and the two spies didn't even notice it in the slightest.

Monk Wei held a blood-stained short knife and stabbed a devil in the chest.

This time he didn't hide his movement anymore, and the devil was stabbed awake in his sleep and screamed in pain.

The devil next to him was suddenly awakened and hurriedly wanted to touch the gun.

It was too late, and Monk Wei's muzzle was already on his forehead.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the bullet left a black hole in his forehead.

Blood gushed out.

And all this, Shaochuan Zeming, who was far away outside the Wuhou Temple, knew nothing, he had already stood up and stuck to the scope.

It's still quiet on the other side.

At that moment, a banging gunshot rang out in the distance, breaking the silence.

The sentinels who stood there on guard were suddenly in confusion and shouted loudly.

Several figures quickly ran out of it, and there they were talking loudly, and after a while, they jumped into the jeep and headed in the direction of the regimental headquarters.

Here's your chance! As soon as Akira Shaokawa waved, Ito and Okada also jumped up, prepared their weapons, and checked their outfits.

"Now, we are going to take advantage of the fact that these people have not come back, and immediately enter the Wuhou Temple and get what we want." Shaochuan Zeming advised: "Remember, we must act quickly, our opportunity is very short." ”

"Ito, you lure the sentinels in front of you from the front. Okada, you bluff on the left, and then I take advantage of the weakness. I'll give the signal when it's done, and then we'll go out of the city and turn back outside the West Gate. ”

"Why the West Gate? Taiyuan is in the north, shouldn't we go through the north gate? Ito asked, puzzled.

Shaochuan glanced at him with disdain: "Because once the Eighth Road finds that something is lost, it will definitely focus on patrolling at the north gate, and then the other doors will become weak points, and it will be easy for us to get out." ”

Ito suddenly realized and raised his thumb to Shaochuan: "Osa Hideaki!" ”

Shaochuan was proud in his heart, but his face was silent: "Okay, let's act!" Remember, be quick! Be sure to get it done before those guys come back! ”

The three of them immediately left the building and acted separately under the cover of night.

Shaochuan Zeming hid in the shadows opposite the Wuhou Temple, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

The first to act was Ito, who suddenly burst out of the shadows and shot two sentries down.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the Wuhou Temple was immediately in chaos, and a group of soldiers began to shoot at Ito.

Ito fired two shots, then dodged and fled in a northeasterly direction.

A group of soldiers did not hesitate and immediately chased after them.

Before the soldiers could chase away, gunshots suddenly rang out on the left side of the Wuhou Temple, and the few soldiers who stayed at the temple gate didn't think about it, and immediately rushed over to support, leaving the bare temple gate.

At this time, Shaochuan Zeming, who was hiding in the shadows, finally waited for the opportunity he wanted, he looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to this side, so he immediately slipped out of the shadows and quickly flashed into the temple gate.

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