Chapter 170: All Killed, Windfall
The dark sky seems to be coated with a layer of ink, and the quietly flowing Suzhou Creek is also like falling asleep.
"Whoa, whoa!" The silence was broken by the sound of water, and a small boat suddenly rowed out of the shadows, appeared on the surface of the river, and quickly sailed to the opposite bank.
As soon as the boat landed, Wu Ming, who was dressed in the clothes of the Japanese military police, jumped up, quickly climbed onto the embankment, observed it, and waved his hand at the back. Han Han, Chen Mo, and Liu Geqing got out of the cabin and followed behind Wu Ming.
It was already about two o'clock in the night, and the houses, buildings, warehouses, and telephone poles in the city all seemed to stand in the light or in the dark, casting dark shadows on the ground. Everything is buried in a deep sleep. The street lamps on the street seemed to be unable to withstand the oppression of the boundless darkness of the night, spitting out the dim light with difficulty.
The four Japanese military policemen straightened their chests and clicked their boots with nails and leather boots, and headed straight for the Banzai Club.
Swaggering, that's the adjective, it's not that they haven't met other Japanese gendarmes on the way, but with Wu Ming's fluent Japanese and calm demeanor, no one doubts these four emperors with cold faces.
The two lanterns in front of the Banzai Pavilion emitted a dim glow, and through the open door, a Japanese woman could be seen napping behind the counter.
Wu Ming raised his hand to signal the people behind him to slow down, and then walked in first.
"Hello, Mr. Ensign." The Japanese woman cheered up and smiled professionally, "What can I do for you?" ”
Wu Ming quickly glanced at the room, turned his head and said solemnly, "I came to find Kogoro Kono, he made an appointment with me." ”
"Kogoro Kono?" The Japanese woman frowned. "Looks like we don't have such a guest here?"
"Please check the register and confirm it." Wu Ming didn't seem to believe it, and pointed to the registration book on the table and said.
"Okay, wait a minute. Computer station." The Japanese woman bowed her head. Open the register and look it up.
A Japanese woman who was carefully flipping through the register suddenly felt two hands on her chin and the back of her head at the same time. Before she could speak, she realized that she could face the person behind her after hearing a crisp click, a face with a cold and murderous meaning.
Wu Ming threw the body of the Japanese woman under the table, picked up the registration book, tore off the page of today's check-in with two brushes, brushed it twice, handed it to Han Han and the other three people, and ordered: "Kill according to the room number." I'm here to cope. ”
Han Han smiled, "I'll cover the second floor, and the two of you will cover the third floor." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Wu Ming.
Wu Ming nodded, and took out the barge gun and silencer from his body. handed it to Han Han, "Hurry up, according to the original plan, the three of you will act together, or I won't let go."
Chen Mo nodded, pulled out a sharp small axe from his waist, Liu Geqing pulled out a dagger, and Han Han carried the gun. The three mermaids walked upstairs.
Time passed minute by minute, and Wu Ming leisurely watched the various ornaments hanging on the walls in the wine room on the first floor, axes, daggers, and silent pistols. The room here is a typical Japanese sliding door, so there shouldn't be any problems! No way. Who let only himself speak Japanese, at this time I can only trust the strength of my teammates. He thought as he reached out and picked off a katana hanging on the wall, admiring it.
"Poof", Chen Mo's axe cut off the neck of a Japanese, and Liu Geqing rode on the body of a Japanese prostitute at the same time, covering her mouth with one hand and stabbing it hard with the dagger in the other. Han Han at the door frowned, sighed silently, the gun that he finally borrowed, only fired one bullet and had nothing to do with himself.
Chen Mo grinned, and the blood stains on his face made him look very hideous. Liu Geqing was no better, and there was a lot of blood splashed on his face. Fortunately, Wu Ming had already prepared, and the military uniforms of the three people were taken off and placed at the staircase, otherwise there was really no way to go back without wearing a bloody suit. The two of them killed very happily, only Han Han was more depressed, but he didn't dare to disobey Wu Ming's words, so he had to follow these two killers to wipe his buttocks.
Today is Saturday, and most of the members of the Banzai Club have rushed over, first, to have a good rest, and secondly, the current punishment operation also needs a lot of information from the concession, and tomorrow Inoue Hisaaki will come and give them a new mission.
This is the time when people sleep most soundly, and no one would have thought that anyone would be so bold as to kill people not only in the sphere of influence of the Japanese, but also in the place where the Japanese are most concentrated.
The sliding door was gently pushed open, and the two evil axes stabbed with swords, and there were Han Han's bullets waiting behind them, and the three of them acted with tacit understanding, killing all the way to the third floor, and the increasingly thick bloody qi began to spread.
Wu Ming snorted, and glanced at the staircase with some dissatisfaction, killing people to make such a big smell, it was too bloody, so he couldn't pay attention to art and beauty. Although ordinary people may not be able to smell this smell of blood, if there is really a master murderer here, it will be a bad thing.
At this moment, the sound of a car suddenly came from outside the door, and it stopped at the door with a "quack".
It's so late, why are people still coming? It's really right to stay here, if you change someone's mouth, you'll have to show your stuff. Wu Ming frowned, reached out and pulled out the steel needle on his belt, holding a katana in one hand and staring coldly at the door.
A Japanese slumped-nosed car stopped, and a man and a woman jumped down from the front, and by the dim light, Wu Ming saw that there was no one sitting behind the car, and couldn't help but sneer and nodded.
"Hospitality, hospitality?" The man, who seemed to be a driver and a bodyguard, entered the door and looked around, then shouted loudly.
"The hostess went upstairs and helped me get someone." Wu Ming stood up and walked over, "You wait a while!" ”
The Japanese man frowned and turned to look at the woman in civilian clothes behind him.
It seems that if you don't shout, you won't give! Don't bother me, just four words, give a monthly pass!
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