Chapter 198: The Killer
The Japanese had nothing to fear, the planes flew very low, the hit rate of the bombs was very high, dozens of bombs were dropped in the small city of Yan'an, and in an instant the houses collapsed, fires broke out everywhere, ruins everywhere, and corpses strewn the streets.
The wounded crawled and shouted, and the wails shook the sky and were unbearable.
The focus of the Japanese air raids was on Phoenix Mountain, which is where the CCP leaders live. The stone kiln of Li Jiantang's house was bombed, and the caves of the General Political Department and Propaganda Department of the Central Military Commission were bombed, and more than 30 cadres and soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were killed.
A bomb landed next to Chen*'s cave, but fortunately it did not explode.
The cadres and soldiers standing in the air-raid shelter scolded one after another: "There must be spies who have mapped the residence of the head of the Central Committee in Yan'an City." They must be found and broken into pieces. ”
An hour later, the enemy plane flew over the Yellow River.
Yan'an talents came out of the air-raid shelter one after another to rescue their homes.
After this bombing, some streets in Yan'an became rubble fields, and various institutions and schools moved to caves on the mountains. Some of the remaining houses in the city were demolished to the north, and most of them were moved to the southern suburbs.
And in Phoenix Mountain, two bombs were found that did not explode.
The security department sent bomb disposal experts to observe, and finally decided to defuse the bomb.
After several hours of bomb disposal, the unexploded bomb was finally dismantled.
Thousands of pounds of yellow explosives were taken out of the bomb casings, carried down Phoenix Mountain basket by basket, and transported away by horse-drawn cart.
The people of Yan'an will find a way to use these explosives as dye, use them to dye yellow cloth, and sew military uniforms.
The bomb shells were broken into pieces to create a woks and hoes for clearing the wasteland.
After the incident, the Japanese military assessed the effect of the bombing of Yan'an and unanimously agreed that the goal was not achieved. The Yan'an side also believes that this loss is a manifestation of the good work done in air defense.
In Yan'an, only a few people knew that it was Zhou Lin's intelligence that allowed Yan'an to minimize its losses.
If information had not been obtained in advance, it was estimated that 70 percent of the people were in the bombing circle by virtue of the sudden appearance of enemy planes.
After getting the news of the bombing of Yan'an by Japanese planes, Zhou Lin and Xiangjun have been worried.
On this day, Zhou Lin didn't go out, and he didn't drink any wine.
It wasn't until Yulan brought Yan'an's letter of praise that Zhou Lin and Xiangjun were very happy.
The safety of the head of the central government, and the loss of Yan'an is smaller than expected, all this is worth rejoicing.
Zhou Lin thought of Yoshikawa, and the money given to Yoshikawa had not yet been paid.
So, Zhou Lin came to the bank and prepared to deposit five thousand oceans into the account given by Yoshikawa.
In the past few days, Zhou Lin has not saved money to go in, and Yoshikawa must be worried, because Yan'an has no money, so he doesn't know if anyone has bought this information.
Zhou Lin lined up with all his might, and said with a thief smile: "Yoshikawa, you are a big fool, it is really worth it to buy your information for five thousand." Don't say 5,000, even 50,000, 100,000, I will pick up my pocket and buy it from you, and I hope this good thing will come more times in the future. ”
What Zhou Lin didn't know was that when he was saving money, there was a pair of eyes staring at him.
Not at him, to be precise, but at the person next to him.
This person is the deputy mayor of the puppet municipal government, and he was originally the secretary general of the pearl of the national government.
As soon as the Japanese came, he sneaked out of Wuhan, ran to Mingzhu, surrendered to the Japanese, and the Japanese gave him a deputy mayor, but he was the deputy mayor in charge of finance.
When Zhou Lin found out that there were people, he gave up the idea of helping Yoshikawa save money and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, the deputy mayor saved the money, and the two met.
"Hello Mayor!" Zhou Lin had to say hello.
"Director Zhou, come and save money?" The deputy mayor pretended to greet Zhou Lin affectionately.
"I don't call it money, and the mayor's pocket has a speck of dust more than me." Zhou Lin looked like I was very poor, so poor that I only had pants left.
The deputy mayor smiled, didn't talk to Zhou Lin again, and left with two bodyguards.
It is obvious that the deputy mayor looks down on Zhou Lin and thinks that Zhou Lin is a dog from Yamada.
But in Zhou Lin's heart, the deputy mayor is the dog of the Japanese.
You look down on me, I look down on you, the Tao is different, I am one step late.
Zhou Lin didn't go out immediately, but sat on a row of chairs and smoked.
As soon as he took a puff of cigarette, Zhou Lin heard a shout outside the door, and the next thing he heard was a gunshot.
Zhou Lin immediately ran out of the door, and when he saw the outside, he smiled.
The deputy mayor, who had just ignored him, fell in a pool of blood.
There was also a bodyguard who accompanied him to the ground, both of whom looked dead and couldn't move.
One of them moved, another bodyguard, who was chasing a man in a straw hat who had been shot in.
Just as the bodyguard was about to raise his gun to shoot, the person who escaped suddenly jumped up and turned backwards 180 degrees, while the white light flashed in his hand.
The white light flashed, and the bodyguard fell to the ground, as if he had been killed by a knife.
At this moment, Zhou Lin's eyes collided with the killer's eyes.
The man withdrew his dagger and turned and ran towards a nearby street.
At this time, the security guards of the bank rushed out, and five of them came out.
Ran to the side of the deputy mayor, tried his breath, and one of them shouted: "Dead!" ”
The other two people who went to check on the two bodyguards also said: "Dead! ”
By this time, the police had already arrived and taken over the scene.
Ten policemen, led by security guards, chased after the side street.
The killer was wounded, and blood was dripping from his body.
The police chased after the blood.
Zhou Lin asked a bank security officer, "What's going on?" ”
The security guard said, "I don't know! We checked the deputy mayor's body and found that the $30,000 he had just taken out was missing. ”
"Robbery and murder?" Zhou Lin said this, but there was another opinion in his mind.
"It should be like this, but the killer is a kung fu man."
Zhou Lin didn't need the security guards to say it, he also knew that the killer had kung fu.
The action of turning around and killing people is too perfect, and there is nothing that more than ten years of cultivation cannot achieve.
The five policemen who stayed behind began to question the bank's staff and customers, and when they asked Zhou Lin here, Zhou Lin became impatient.
"You've got time, go get that killer. Ask me what's the use? When I came out, the deputy mayor had already fallen. I don't know what he died. ”
Zhou Lin's temper is known to everyone in Mingzhu, so the police asked a few words, and then let Zhou Lin leave, and if he didn't let him go, this guy might have to pull out a gun again.
Zhou Lin came to his car, looked at the deputy mayor who was still lying on the ground, shook his head, and drove away from the bank.
The car started, a gust of wind blew in, and Zhou Lin's mind was much clearer.
He pulled the car around a bend and suddenly urinated.
So, he drove the car ten meters to a remote place, got out of the car, and prepared to make it easier.
At this time, Zhou Lin saw a pool of blood, and then a person was lying in the corner.
That man was the killer just now, and he fainted.
Zhou Lin looked around and found that there was no one, so he wanted to see if the $30,000 was not on this killer.