187th jackal
The sky was bright.
The chaos in the city was to the extreme, and a large area of Japanese military police was running around the streets, thoroughly searching the whole city!
Dozens of Japanese soldiers and secret agents of the secret service died, including important people like Tunmoto Nakamura, and even the important place of the secret service was bombed, such a big thing simply made the Japanese Kwantung Army lose face, and vowed that even if they dig three feet into the ground, they will uproot the hostile elements that are still hidden in the city and have not been exposed!
In the hospital, the wounded were moaning everywhere, and all kinds of doctors and nurses were rushing back and forth, so busy that they didn't even have time to catch their breath.
Outside one of the wards, seven or eight secret agents of the Secret Service surrounded the place, with grim expressions, preventing anyone from approaching except the doctors and nurses, and on a chair by the wall sat a thin man, who did not look very large, and his whole face looked a little strange, narrowing down from his cheeks like a knife, so that his chin appeared extremely sharp, like a knife.
At this moment, the man was eating chocolate, his movements were elegant, and the two long whiskers on his upper lip between chewing were slightly wriggling, and the small round eyes under the slender eyebrows looked a little ridiculous, like a mouse stealing food.
This is an extremely dangerous guy!
It is estimated that anyone who sees his appearance will leave such an impression in their hearts.
With a squeak, the door of the ward behind him was opened, and the nurse walked out with a plate of blood-stained gauze and all kinds of sundries, and then the doctor in charge of the operation also walked out, bowing to the man and saying, "Director Park, I've kept you waiting!" ”
"How is he?"
Park Xiangri, the man who was called the head of the park, got up and asked Chen Mian, who was unconscious in the ward, although the surname Park was a standard Korean surname, but when he opened his mouth, it was an authentic Japanese Tokyo dialect, and he was obviously a descendant of dynasty who was born and raised in Japan.
A few years ago, the three northeastern provinces were occupied by the Japanese army to form a puppet Manchuria, which was regarded as a great shame by the Chinese, but in fact, in addition to northeast China, Korea was colonized by Japan for a longer time, and it has been more than 30 years now.
Therefore, there are many Koreans in Japan, but like the Chinese, these Koreans are low-class citizens in Japan.
Even if they were born and raised in Japan like this Park Xiang-il, they could not even speak Korean except for their identity as Korean descendants, and they were almost indistinguishable from the Japanese - but this still did not change their status as low-class citizens in the eyes of the Japanese.
"His injuries were severe, and it is certain that he will be crippled from now on......"
This military doctor is an authentic Japanese, if he usually faces these low-level citizens of Korean descent, he probably feels insulted to his eyes even if he looks at it more, but at this moment, in the face of this Park Xiangri, this military doctor is nodding and full of respect, obviously although this Park Xiangri is only a lowly Korean descendant, but in the Kwantung Army Secret Service, I am afraid he has an unimaginable status, otherwise this doctor will never be like this.
Park Xiangri waved his hand to stop the military doctor's words, and snorted coldly: "I don't want to know about his injuries, I just want to know, is he dead or not?" ”
"Although his injuries are very serious, the situation is not optimistic!"
The doctor hurriedly said: "Now that the operation has just been done, after the anesthesia effect passes, I will observe his situation again, and then I will be able to make a relatively accurate judgment......
Park Xiangri didn't say anything when he heard this, so he went straight into the ward.
A nurse saw that Park Xiangri entered the ward without any preparation, and couldn't help but sigh and wanted to remind Park Xiangri that the injured person's arm was cut off and there were large burns on his body.
But before the nurse could scream, the doctor pulled the nurse hard, and said "Are you crazy?" This guy is a jackal who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and you'd better pretend to see and hear whatever he wants, otherwise you'll anger him, and I'm afraid you won't even know how to die!
Chen Mian was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, with his broken arm and body covered with gauze, like a mummy.
Park Xiangri looked at Chen Mian's tragic situation and grinned, then lowered his body and pointed his ear at Chen Mian's mouth and said: "The doctor said that your situation is not optimistic - don't get me wrong, I don't dare to be interested in your life or death, I just want you to tell me what you heard before you die!" ”
Chen Mian didn't respond, and the nurse couldn't help but remind: "There is still an hour of anesthesia time, and you will ask when he wakes up, right?" ”
"An hour?"
Park Xiangri looked back at the nurse, her slender brows were raised, and her small round eyes stared at each other gloomily and said, "Do you know how precious time is?" Do you know how much you can do in an hour? You said you wanted me to wait for him for an hour! ”
The gloomy eyes made the nurse only feel that she was being targeted by a deadly poisonous snake, and she didn't dare to open her mouth anymore, so she could only murmur in her heart, even if you don't have time to wait, you have to wait, he. It's not time to get drunk yet, what can you do even if you're not equal?
Park Xiangri ignored the nurse's thoughts, and still maintained the posture of putting his ear to Chen Mian's mouth, while his hand was held on Chen Mian's severed arm, kneading it vigorously like kneading dough, while repeating his previous words.
In the originally white gauze, blood oozed quickly, and at the same time, cold sweat on the foreheads of the doctor and the nurse oozed out, they couldn't imagine how painful it must be that the severed arm, which had been severely injured, was kneaded so hard!
How strong that pain is, but Park Xiangri knows - it can hurt people to death, and bring the dead back to life!
Under the severe pain, Chen Mian, who was originally unconscious, trembled violently, and finally moaned after a while, and then tried his best to open his eyes.
"Tell me, what did you hear?" Park asked.
"Miss Nakamura said that gold ...... Xiafei Road in Shanghai"
Chen Mian's eyes burst out in severe pain, but when he said this, he stretched his neck violently, his whole body tensed, and then he suddenly relaxed!
The nurse screamed because she knew what it meant.
"Immediately contact the head of the agency and tell them that I will personally lead the team to Shanghai!"
But Park Xiangri didn't care at all, he stood up lazily, wiped the blood stains in his palms, and went downstairs, and the rest of the secret agents quickly followed, but kept a distance of one or two steps from Park Xiangri, and it was obvious that even they didn't want to get too close to their own peak.
"He, what the hell is he!"
Looking at the corpse on the bed, and then looking at Park Xiangri's back, the nurse said angrily, she was sure that if it weren't for Park Xiangri's vicious methods, the injured person would have a good chance of surviving.
The doctor didn't answer, but said in his heart, this is a lowly descendant of the dynasty who wants to climb up in order to change his identity and status!