Sooner or later you will be found, unless you will be invisible, or run away.

Since Shen Chen had already made a decisive move, he had already been mentally prepared for this. It's just that he won't go to death himself, he will try to kill as many Japanese as possible, those humanoid animals.

During the day, Shen Chen nourished his spirits, ate and drank enough, washed and dressed up. In this western-style building that belongs to him alone, it is really quiet and safe.

As soon as night fell, Shen Chen saw the opportunity and quietly walked over the wall and entered another mansion.

Two men and three women, Shen Chen used knives and guns, like a killing god coming, he killed people when he saw them, and built an empty building.

Choosing this mansion to start, Shen Chen naturally had his ideas and follow-up plans. In addition to killing people, he also took a fancy to a car parked in the yard.

There was not much time, Shen Chen was dressed in a straight Japanese military uniform, drove out, and drove towards the Japanese officers' club on Yokohama Bridge in a grand manner.

From pretending to be an ordinary Japanese to an arrogant and arrogant officer, Shen Chen completed the change of identity and once again surprised the enemy.

The interrogation on the road was obviously much stricter, but for an Imperial officer driving a car, the soldier on patrol or the patrolman only glanced through the window of the car and nodded respectfully to let him go.

Shen Chen did not squint, and his face had a stiff and arrogant expression, showing the officer's condescending and commanding spirit to the fullest.

The car stopped in front of the officer's club, Shen Chen got out of the car, and a waiter nodded courteously and greeted him.

"Over the mountains, corpses are everywhere; Crossing the ocean, corpses float on the surface of the sea; Die for the Emperor and treat death as home......" a group of fanatical beasts in the Japanese officers' club howled in unison.

Shen Chen just glanced at it and walked to the back. There is a gambling table in the back, a geisha, and a small single room, Shen Chen is ready to stabilize first, and then slowly look for opportunities.

Although he memorized the resume on the officer ID, such as the number of the unit, military rank, etc. But if he meets the same unit, or talks deeply, some fellow countryman, commander, etc., he will answer the donkey's lips not the horse's mouth.

Therefore, Shen Chen kept a low profile and minimized the possibility of talking to Japanese officers.

casually found a private room, called a geisha, ordered wine and food, Shen Chen sat down, drank and ate, and talked and laughed for fun, which can be regarded as a successful mix.

After a while, Shen Chen came out under the pretext of an excuse and walked around casually.

And the Japanese officers had finished singing, laughing and returning to their seats, drinking and chatting, very lively.

"Yamaguchi-kun, after a year or two, you are rising step by step, and the spring breeze is proud!" The conversation between the two Japanese officers suddenly caught Wu Ming's attention.

"Senior Baichuan, since the capture of Nanjing, I have also been conscientious and fought to the death in exchange for this rank of captain." Yamaguchi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If you hadn't been transferred to the garrison because of injury, I'm afraid your achievements would be far above mine!" ”

"The heroes don't mention the courage of the year, and I am very happy that Yamaguchi-kun can have such an achievement." Bai Chuan took a sip of wine with emotion, "When I captured Nanjing, I lost to you in the slashing competition. ”

"Tie, tie." Yamaguchi said modestly.

Shen Chen frowned slightly, staring at the two butchers.

After turning around, Shen Chen asked for a bottle of sake at the wine table, and while people were unprepared, he poured the poison hidden in the ring into the bottle, called the waiter, and asked him to send it to the table at the mouth of the well, and said that the old man was invited.

As soon as the waiter left, Shen Chen left quickly, so that Yamaguchi and Baichuan could not see him. And who would have thought that you could drink and get poisoned in the officers' club?

Killing with a knife is killing, killing with a gun is killing, killing with poison ... It's also killing.

The process is different, but the result is the same. Aside from appearing ruthless and invisible, there isn't much difference. A non-violent action, but it is more effective than a real gun.

After returning to the private room, Shen Chen continued to wait patiently while planning carefully.

"Tian Jijun, please have a drink." The geisha put down their instruments and diligently advised them to drink.

Shen Chen smiled and raised his glass, just a light taste, but he forced the geisha, and after a while, the geisha was already full of peach and half-drunk.

Shen Chen also deliberately made his body full of alcohol, poured down the geisha, and got up and went out in a hurry.

At this time, an old Japanese man came with a group of Japanese female actors.

The atmosphere of the club immediately came alive, and the Japanese officer, who was already a little excited, immediately forgot about his appearance and stepped forward to hug the women with a lewd smile.

The more lively and chaotic it is, the more it is a good time for Shen Chen to start. The first target he targeted was the guy who was half drunk and still sitting at the table.

Shen Chen also pretended to be drunk, staggered behind a Japanese, and quickly pierced the back of his neck and head with a finger cone, cutting off his nerve connection.

In the club, there were several people who were drunk and lying on the table. Moreover, at this time, the Japanese were either pestering the female * trick, or shouting and screaming like crazy, and almost no one noticed that the guy who was limp on the table had stopped breathing.

Speaking of which, the human body is really very fragile, and for a person like Shen Chen, who has undergone strict training, just a light touch is enough to kill someone.

And under the killer's weapon, there is no distinction between great and small in life, and the result is exactly the same.

Killing is not a means to show off you, but an end in yourself. Shen Chen knew this very well, since one move was effective and more suitable in such a gloomy environment, he would not bother to use other methods.

So, he wandered between the tables and chairs, and quickly amputated the central nervous system of the Japanese, so that they could go to see Aunt Amaterasu.

After killing four people in a row, Shen Chen turned around and went to the bathroom again.

Two Japanese people urinated inside, talking loudly and laughing from time to time.

Shen Chen approached from behind, coldly strangled the neck of a Japanese man, and slammed it hard, and with a click, the Japanese man's head immediately twisted into a strange angle.

The other Japanese, still laughing loudly, suddenly had his head pressed against him and slammed into the wall. With a dull sound, the Japanese were already dizzy, and then there was a second intimate contact between the head and the wall.

Shen Chen put the two corpses into the compartment, closed the door, put the weapons on his body where he could quickly take them out, and continued to guard inside.

Another Japanese man came in, so drunk that he threw himself into the urinal and threw up.

Shen Chen opened the door and walked out, the Japanese threw up in a daze, completely ignoring that Shen Chen had walked behind him.

Click, Shen Chen simply twisted this guy's neck neatly and dragged him into the cubicle again.

One, and another, and this came back two......

It wasn't until there was a chaotic shouting outside that the Japanese who were killed on the table were finally discovered, and Shen Chen also stuffed the seventh guy into the compartment.

Out of the bathroom, Shen Chen walked towards the hall. At this time, there was also a reaction in the various cubicles, apparently alarmed by the outside.

The sliding door next to him opened, and a Japanese officer in a white shirt appeared in Shen Chen's eyes, this guy opened his hazy drunken eyes and asked inarticulately.

Shen Chen grabbed this guy with one hand and entered the cubicle with him. Behind the wine table, a middle-aged man sits on his knees, and a geisha next to him is serving wine.

Porphyry, porpo! Shen Chen raised his hand and shot twice, and at the same time slammed his left hand around the neck of the Japanese man beside him.

The middle-aged man and the geisha fell down with their heads covered in blood, and Shen Chen turned the muzzle of the gun and fired a shot at the opponent's jaw at a close distance.

Three corpses fell in the cubicle in an instant, but Shen Chen didn't bother to take another look, went out to close the door, hid the gun in his arms, and continued to walk towards the hall.

He had already found a place, which was a pillar next to the side door of the hall. Shen Chen shrank behind the pillar, put on sunglasses, and quickly observed the chaotic scene, then raised his gun with both hands and shot at the target.

A Japanese man who was shouting suddenly burst into the head with blood, and he shook and fell, smashing the tables and chairs.

Another Japanese was shaking the corpse of his companion lying on the table, screaming loudly, when a bullet flew in, breaking the bridge of his nose and burrowing into his head with broken bones.

After Shen Chen killed the third Japanese officer, he raised the muzzle of his gun and fired two shots at the chandelier.

With a bang, the large chandelier fell to the ground with shards of glass, killing and injuring several Japanese people below.

"Bastard!" After an angry scolding, a Japanese man pounced on him from the side, and he found Shen Chen.

Shen Chen shot sideways, and this guy was shot forward, falling heavily in front of Shen Chen.

Jumping out quickly, Shen Chen quickly came to the electric gate that he had already looked forward to, the handle of the gun shattered the glass, and he pulled down the electric gate suddenly, and it was suddenly pitch black.

In the darkness, Shen Chen squatted and moved, temporarily hiding under the table in the corner.

Because of his sunglasses, Shen Chen's speed of adapting to the darkness was obviously faster than others. Just as the chaos was intensifying and the wolf was crying, he had already pulled out two grenades, pulled off the leads, and threw them out.

Boom, boom! The flames of the explosion burst out one after another, and the figures staggered to and fro, screaming and wailing.

Shen Chen changed the magazine, left the gun and the right knife, got up and killed towards the gate.

A human body collided with him, and Shen Chen stabbed him twice, stabbing him in a row, and one shoulder pushed away the screaming enemy who fell.

Porphyry, porpo! Shen Chen fired two shots in succession, and the two shaking figures immediately fell short, and the screams were extremely harsh.

The club was in chaos, with officers and geisha running out, scrambling to get out of this dark and bloody place.

And Shen Chen was also mixed in, killing and slashing indiscriminately. Anyway, there were Japanese people all around, so he didn't worry about making a mistake.

The warm blood splashed on his face, and the sound of the puff knife entering the flesh made all the violence in his heart explode, killing people when he saw them, and stabbing them when he touched them.

A big hand grabbed Shen Chen hard, and the guy who had already been stabbed twice in the darkness was dying. Shen Chen pressed sideways with his backhand, and the knife in his right hand was picked up, cutting off the guy's tendons and radial artery fiercely.

Ahh Another guy pounced after being stabbed, Shen Chen did not retreat but advanced, stabbed into the enemy's chest, pushed the enemy forward a few steps, and slammed everything down.

There was a terrible howl that did not resemble a human voice, and the enemy fell. Shen Chen's face felt a large mass of warmth again, but under his feet was a slippery pile of internal organs.

Kill, kill, kill! Shen Chen didn't know how many people he had killed, and it wasn't until the cold wind hit him that he realized that he had killed out of the club.

With the last shred of reason, Shen Chen put away his knife and gun and ran out with the two guys in front of him.

Several Japanese had already run out of the gate, all of them stumbling and frightened, their faces were either bloodstained, or bruises from collisions, or drunken vegetable leaves, and they were embarrassed.

"The murderer is inside." Shen Chen's face was even more covered with blood, and he shouted at a few soldiers who rushed over, pointing his fingers.

Several Japanese soldiers tried to rush in, but they kept escaping, crowding, shouting and screaming in a mess.

Taking advantage of this chaos, Shen Chen ran to his car and got in.

"Mr. Captain—" A call stopped Shen Chen, and he turned his head to see a geisha supporting a Japanese officer not far away.

"This gentleman is injured, please take him to the hospital." The geisha looked anxious, blood was still bubbling from her forehead, and the Japanese officer next to her looked like he had been blown up by a grenade, covered in blood, and one eye was still drooping.

Shen Chen only hesitated for a moment, then simply waved his hand, "Come on, let's go to the hospital." ”

With two people on board, Shen Chen started the car and went straight to the Japanese military hospital.

Now it's okay, with these two real devils, there is no justification. On the way, he encountered two sentry checks, Shen Chen was deliberately anxious and angry, and he got out smoothly with a few "Baga Yalu".

The car drove all the way to the military hospital, where Shen Chen and Geisha helped the seriously injured Japanese officer inside, shouting for doctors and nurses.

"Sir, you need to be examined and treated as well." A nurse looked at Shen Chen, believing that he was also injured.

Shen Chen looked at the Japanese officer who was carried into the operating room, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said to the nurse: "I'm fine, I'm going to go to the bathroom now, wash it and then go to the doctor." ”

The nurse hesitated, stretched out her hand, and led Shen Chen to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Shen Chen washed the blood off his face, took off his filthy military uniform and threw it away, turned around and walked out.

The nurses have left, the injured are being brought in one after another, and the hospital is busy.

Shen Chen stepped upstairs and arrived at the inpatient department, where he had undergone first aid and needed to be hospitalized for recuperation. In addition, it is late at night, so it is relatively quiet.

Walking through the two wards in the corridor, Shen Chen stopped outside a lighted room, and after a little preparation, Shen Chen pushed the door and walked in.

A Japanese officer got out of bed and was moving on crutches. As soon as the door opened, he looked up and saw Shen Chen.

"You are?" The Japanese officer did not realize the danger coming, and asked with a slight frown.

Shen Chen also looked at it and asked, "I'm looking for Captain Zhutian, isn't he in this ward?" ”

The Japanese officer shook his head and said: "You should go to the registration office to ask, there are also those on duty at night." ”

Shen Chen nodded, pointed with concern, and said, "Go to the bathroom, do you want me to help?" ”

"Oh, no need." The Japanese officer smiled reluctantly and said, "I can do it, thank you." ”